The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

"Thank you." Sylph gently touched the pale gold cloak around her neck, feeling a warmth.

“Ah, I took the wrong one. This light gold one is for Kurara.” Lorenwei pulled it back, stuffed it back into the space ring, and then took out a light green cloak. “This one is yours. Put it on again.”

Don't say his handsomeness lasts only three minutes; his romance doesn't even last three seconds...

“…” Sylph opened her small mouth slightly, staring blankly at Lorenwei.

Aren't you cold?

Sylph asked coldly, "Did you also prepare a Melanie cloak?"

"Yes, it's light red. Didn't I tell you I prepared a lot of things for our trip to the hot spring resort? How about that, wasn't I very farsighted?"

“…” Sylph stood up, expressionless, and reached out to Lorenvie, “Give me both of those cloaks.”

"Huh?" Lorenwei didn't know what she was going to do, but seeing how serious she looked, she took it out of her spatial ring.

"And my bow and arrows."

"Oh."

Sylph tied the two cloaks to a bow and arrow, snapped the arrowhead off, and then pulled the golden bow vertically upwards with tremendous force, almost drawing it to its full extent.

With a creaking sound of the taut bowstring, Lorenwei sensed something was wrong. Luckily, she was shooting at the air, not at me.

But once I've settled down, I'll have to shoot you all... Lorenwei indulged in her inappropriate fantasies.

With a thud, the headless arrow, draped in a cloak, shot into the sky, leaving an almost imperceptible trail of pale gold and pale red as it flew downwards and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Ah, what a waste... If you want to set off fireworks, I can prepare some for you." Lorenwei looked up and sighed.

"You're not allowed to prepare things for other girls in the future," Sylph pouted and ordered Lorenwei.

"Huh? I didn't mean it casually, I'm very serious about everything."

“You…” Siruf almost choked on her breath, “Anyway, these kinds of warm clothes won’t do!”

"Uh...does underwear count?"

"Forget it! Of course it does!"

"But it's already been delivered. And someone even said they'd deliver it to me, but they didn't."

Seeing that she was dragging her feet and wouldn't agree, Sylph said angrily, "Why should I give you the bra you asked for if you haven't found it?"

"Oh~ it's a bra?" Lorenwei pretended to have just found out.

"I'm so angry!" Siruf stomped her foot and left.

Lorenwei quickly caught up: "Hey, wait a minute, how about we go to the hot springs?"

Lorenwei, who was gentle and rarely spoke more than three sentences, would revert to her usual lecherous mode once she couldn't see any tears from the girl.

Sylph and Lorenve walked one after the other and ran right into Melanie.

Meilan had many little slimes standing on her head and shoulders, and a small group of them, having nowhere else to stand, were hopping and jumping behind her.

Meilan rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was about to settle scores with someone.

"Where are you going?" Lorenwei asked, puzzled.

Meilan said angrily, "After I got to know Puyo better, I learned more about its thoughts. I finally understand why Puyo always comes to the hot spring. It turns out that its place has been taken over by the Three-Eyed Firehorn Rabbit. It is said that there are many Firehorn Rabbits, and Puyo is always at a disadvantage because of the elemental advantage."

Plop plop! Numerous little slimes bounced in unison on Meilan's shoulders and on the ground, as if to say, "That's it!"

"Is it the Three-Eyed Firehorn Rabbit?" Lorenwei thought the name sounded familiar.

"It's the one from our last mission."

"Did they move? Why are there any around here?" Lorenwei asked curiously.

Of course, it's because someone disguised themselves as a rabbit girl and used underhanded methods to kill many male rabbits, causing countless widowed female rabbits to migrate en masse, hoping to find rabbits from other places to find partners...

"Let's go! I'll avenge you!" Silph didn't even change out of her kimono; she simply rolled up her sleeves and left with the Golden Bow and Melanie.

Even Lorenville couldn't stop them; Melanie and Sylph simply wouldn't listen.

One was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to avenge his younger brother; the other was unhappy and wanted to vent his anger by taking things out on things.

That very night, the Three-Eyed Firehorn Rabbit suffered another catastrophe.

Lorenvi, aiding and abetting their evil deeds, followed behind Sylph and Melanie, protecting them while secretly lamenting: "Kurara's probably already soaking in the hot springs, isn't she? I regret it so much… Sylph, I sacrificed two mountains for you! You have to make it up to me!"

"Oh dear, why aren't they here to soak in the hot springs yet?" At this moment, in the hot springs, Kurara, with a towel on her head, rubbed her head, which was slightly dizzy from soaking for so long. "No, I'd better not wait any longer and go back to rest."

She got up and went back to rest alone.

Peace reigns in the hot spring town, but the Three-Eyed Firehorn Rabbit's territory is a scene of utter devastation.

In the later legends of the Three-Eyed Firehorn Rabbits, three demons dressed in strange clothes raided their migration site at night and slaughtered countless of their kind.

Among them, the green-haired elven archer was the most terrifying. His arrows never missed their mark, leaving the small group of rabbits who had survived with lingering fear for many years.

Because the elven archers' deadly shooting skills caused severe psychological trauma to the rabbits, they gave this devil a nickname: Shooter of Beasts!

Chapter 128 Danger! The woman in the black mist is a sorcerer!

"You guys aren't sleeping in the middle of the night, no, you're not soaking in the hot springs in the hot spring town, you're here hunting rabbits..." Lorenwei looked at her with a look of disdain, as if she didn't understand love, "Now your yukatas are all stained, and the rabbit blood probably can't be washed off, how are we going to explain this to the landlady?"

"We've killed so many rabbits, can we exchange them for money to give to the landlady?"

“You’re thinking too simply. That nobleman who’s giving out welfare is probably still collecting rabbit corpses, but I think the price of the yukata is higher than you think. It’s handmade, and it’s a technique passed down from two extraordinary people, the saintess and the hero. The price is probably astronomical…” Lorenwei said with a pained expression.

She knew that while yukatas were expensive, they weren't exorbitantly priced; the cost of the rabbit figurines could probably offset the price. But if she didn't scare the two girls a little, she was afraid this kind of thing would happen again. A good team member isn't one who disobeys their captain. Even though Loren was the captain, she was still part of the team, right?

Sylph and Melanie were far less witty than Kurara. Although the two women were clever, they were no match for Lorenvie in this regard and were immediately fooled, their faces filled with shame.

"I'm so sorry, I..." Looking at her once beautiful yukata, now stained with countless bits of grass, dirt, and even rabbit blood, she felt truly guilty. Sylph, who had previously harbored no resentment towards Lorenvie, obediently helped pick up the rabbit carcasses.

"It's my fault. It's because I wanted to avenge Puyo." Meilan patted her chest, with a self-righteous attitude of "I'm the hero, I'll take the blame."

"Puyo! Puyo!" The Slime King followed Melan's lead and patted his chest.

"Stop pretending with your master and hurry up and go help me pick up the rabbit carcasses." Lorenwei patted the slime.

It was bouncy, but definitely not as bouncy as the breasts of a girl in a hot spring. Having missed a good opportunity, Lorenwei angrily smacked the slime a few more times.

The Slime King looked at Melan and, after receiving Melan's permission, dispersed, splitting into many smaller slimes to help clean up the battlefield.

“Sylph, why were you so angry just now…” Lorenwei muttered.

However, even though Lorenwei was clueless when it came to relationships, she didn't dare say those words to his face. The gossipy woman could only mutter them to herself.

"Lorenvie, what did you say?" Melanie, standing nearby, didn't hear her clearly. Sylph, being even further away, heard even less.

"I'm telling you, I won't be making you any cold rabbit legs or other delicacies today, as punishment..."

“Three-eyed fire-horned rabbit!” Meilan screamed.

"Even if you cry out in JoJo's lament, it's still not acceptable. Punishment is punishment, and you're not allowed to act on your own next time. It's fortunate that this time it was just dealing with a rabbit; what if a powerful opponent appeared?" Lorenwei scolded.

That makes perfect sense. Although Lorenwei often likes to cause trouble and thrive on chaos, she has been a hero after all, and her thinking is still quite sound when it comes to serious matters.

"I'm sorry, I think I really did something wrong..." Meilan said dejectedly, realizing she shouldn't have run off to seek revenge in the middle of the night.

Lorenwei said sternly, "It's not just a resemblance, it's definitely not right!"

"Okay, I was wrong..."

After scolding Meilan, Lorenwei proudly raised her head and strode away, leaving Meilan standing there wallowing in self-pity.

Just then, Sylph brought over several rabbit carcasses and handed them to Lorenwei, placing them into her spatial ring.

“I’m telling you, Sirf, you…”

“I should be wearing a cloak to hunt rabbits, right? You gave me someone else’s cloak by mistake, as punishment…” Sylph glared at Lorenwei with her triangular eyes.

"You—wronged—me—~ Waaaaa~" Lorenwei began to wail.

"Even if you wail like a lady, it's no good. Taking the wrong thing is taking the wrong thing. Don't take the wrong thing next time. Luckily it was a cloak this time. What if you had given the wrong thing?" Sylph scolded.

"I'm sorry, I think I really did something wrong..." Lorenwei said dejectedly, realizing she shouldn't have taken the wrong cloak in the middle of the night.

Sylph said with a straight face, "It's not just similar, it's definitely not right!"

"Okay, I was wrong..."

After scolding Lorenvi, Sylph proudly raised her head and strode away, leaving Lorenvi standing there wallowing in self-pity.

"Huh? It seems like this happened before?" Lorenwei suddenly realized something, but shook her head, thinking it must be a hallucination...

Forget it, forget it.

As Lorenwei was trying to compose herself, the slime in the distance suddenly let out a scream: "Puyo—!"

A figure appeared in the distance, a woman shrouded in black mist. Under the moonlight, she shone erratically in her tattered black robes, her steps unsteady, her figure swaying, as if she might disappear at any moment. If it weren't for the shadow on the ground, one might have mistaken her for a ghost.

"A clone of the Slime King? Who is controlling you? You killed so many rabbits in the middle of the night, the smell of blood wafts so far." The woman's voice was low and hoarse, and her hand, as thin as a withered branch, suddenly grabbed a small blue slime, threatening it as if she were forcing a confession.

"Puyo! Puyo!" The surrounding slimes immediately came to the rescue of their companions, abandoning the rabbit corpses they were collecting, and rushed towards the woman in the black mist.

The woman seemed to have a terrible temper. She slammed the slime she was holding onto the ground, then quickly gathered magic power in her hands: "Trash slime! Even the Slime King has no right to be arrogant in front of me. Get out of here!"

Boom—A huge tremor came, and a hurricane of wind-based attacks erupted from the woman's center.

"Pfft—!" In an instant, countless slimes were blasted away.

"Danger!" Lorenvi rushed to Sylph's side, took out the golden bow from her spatial ring and handed it to her, then grabbed two bracelets and quickly put them on her wrists.

"Don't go over there!" she shouted at the same time. She didn't call out her name because she didn't want to reveal Meilan's name.

But in that brief moment of delay, Meilan had already leaped high into the air and thrown a punch: "Bullying me?! Take this!"

"You are the master of the Slime King?" The woman in black mist didn't take it seriously. She simply raised her hand to block in mid-air, and with a bang, the small ball of black mist protecting her hand was shattered.

The red-haired girl's attack power greatly surprised the woman in the black mist. However, she was experienced and instantly flicked her wrist, using a metal bracelet on her arm to catch Meilan's aerial punch, only her body swayed slightly.

She said with slight surprise, "Are young people this strong these days? Such powerful punches."

"I haven't put on my boxing gloves yet!" Meilan landed and stubbornly snorted.

"Come back! Come back! That's a sorcerer!" Lorenwei took out a short blade from her ring, but with a flick of her wrist, she hid it in her kimono sleeve, revealing a magic wand instead.

He must be at least at the peak of the Archmage level, and he easily withstood Meilan's attack. Lorenwei was worried that the opponent had hidden strength.

Archmage is a level above Mage, a tier of skill. Sorcerer is a class classification; this sorcerer might be considered an Archmage in terms of skill. Above Archmage is Magister, and Lorenwei is afraid that this sorcerer might be a Magister-level sorcerer, in which case she wouldn't be able to fight her.