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

This loud-voiced woman encountered Kurara, who had the best temper. If it were Melanie or Lorenve, they would be looking for fights for no reason. Even Sylph would not allow herself to be bullied.

At this moment, Kurara noticed that Lorenwei had come out, and turned her head slightly to ask Lorenwei, "This girl is being rude and won't speak properly. What do you suggest we do, Lorenwei?"

The successful teamwork in previous missions, or perhaps it was the chef's prestige, that led Kurara to habitually seek Lorenwei's opinion. Besides, Lorenwei was the one directly involved in this matter.

"Huh? She's Lorenwei?" The woman realized she had been tricked.

Kurara said, "She's still sick, and I don't want you to bother her."

"Sick?" The loud-voiced woman looked Lorenwei up and down, only to see that the girl was lying in the arms of a green-haired female elf.

The girl's long, blue hair fluttered gently, her fair face was pale, and her large eyes blinked as she looked at him. A soft, delicate aura emanated from her, seemingly only deserving of the word "pitiful."

"Damn it! Another flat-chested vixen has appeared!" the loud-voiced woman grumbled.

The ahoge (cowlick) on Lorenwei's forehead, which had been drooping limply, suddenly stood up with a "biu" sound.

"Hit her! Kurara!"

"Really?" Kurara hesitated for a moment, after all, this wasn't some kind of monster fight. At the same time, she thought to herself, "This woman really doesn't know how to talk. Look, she's already angered Lorenvie with just a few words!"

Lorenwei said very seriously, "Meilan, you go too! Beat her up and then throw her out!"

Without hesitation, Kurala, still angry from being called a "big-breasted vixen," swung her shield, breaking through the loud woman's arm defenses, and then sent her flying with a bang.

"Wow—" The loud-voiced woman screamed, falling a dozen steps away, her back hitting the wall and collapsing to the ground.

The commotion was significant, but the injuries weren't serious; Kurara had held back and hadn't used her full strength. How could this woman compare to a princess of a great duchy in terms of power? An instant kill was entirely possible.

The loud-voiced woman got up from the ground, rubbed her lower back, and shouted angrily, "Damn it! You dare to hit someone?!"

"So what if I did? You came to me all aggressive and rude, and you won't even let me hit you? Kula showed mercy, but I won't. I'm going to give you a good beating!" Lorenvi said coldly in Sylph's arms. "Before I teach you a lesson in physics today, let me make this clear: I hope you tell everyone when you get back: Lorenvi is not someone to mess with, so don't provoke her!"

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A town in the western part of the Fite Empire.

This is the largest trade distribution center in the western region.

A horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly on the road.

If a discerning eye were to look closely, they would notice that the carriage was being pulled by a hybrid unicorn. Although it was not as noble as a purebred unicorn and did not require a virgin to steer it, the one who could control a hybrid unicorn was definitely not an ordinary person.

Moreover, this unicorn was also given a concealment spell, so that in the eyes of ordinary people it was just a slightly magnificent horse and not too conspicuous.

Even with its appearance diminished and being a hybrid, the unicorn retains its sentience, able to pull the carriage forward autonomously without a driver. The one sitting in the driver's seat is merely the first straw golem, acting as a mere coachman.

Inside the carriage, a man and a woman were chatting.

“Jensen, our Vivi’s rubbings are actually worth so much! A magic rubbing the size of one or two palms that the merchants brought is selling for 3 gold coins here!” Aisser said to her husband with some regret in the carriage. “If I had known, I would have brought more magic rubbings in my spatial ring, so I could have earned more money for the journey.”

“We’re not short of money, stop thinking about making money off our daughter!” Jason, sitting opposite Aisser, sewed a garment while scoffing at his wife.

Aisser narrowed her eyes: "You've only been out for less than a month, and you dare to speak to me so loudly and arrogantly?"

"Hmph! So what if I raise my voice at you?" Jason raised his chin, his nostrils flaring arrogantly towards his wife, and shouted, "I was wrong!"

"..."

Jason rebuked his wife very seriously: "What? You dare not accept my apology? What's wrong with me being wrong? Why are you being unreasonable?"

"Don't give me that crap. The sweater you're knitting is for Lorenwei, isn't it?"

Jason was startled; his little secret had been exposed. He asked in astonishment, "How did you know?"

Aisser puffed out her ample bosom: "I didn't know a couple of days ago, but today it's already knitted up to the chest area. Do you think I'm blind? Can't you tell it's for flat-chested women?"

"Okay... I was wrong! I should have knitted a sweater for my wife first!"

"Hmph! Your punishment is that you can only wear women's clothing this week!"

"Wait, why?!"

"Can I say that if you wear women's clothing, I'll feel more excited about the trip?"

"No."

"So, if I say you wear women's clothes, I'll feel more excited at night, is that okay?"

"……Can!"

"...go to hell!"

“If it’s your wife’s idea, I don’t mind.” Jason put down his needlework, clenched his fists encouragingly, and said, “Hey, honey, honestly, I support you having this idea!”

Aisser slapped Jason: "Pah! Dream on! There must be a girl living inside you! And a girl who always fantasizes about being pinned down!"

"No, actually, I just wanted you on top..."

"You shameless bastard! Let me tell you, I won't give you a chance down there!"

"Honey, can we try something new? Besides, a girl shouldn't always be subservient to someone else. There's a saying: 'A girl isn't always inferior!'"

"Pah! Pah! Pah! There's no such thing as that!"

"Yes, yes, I always feel like someone is whispering a lot of things in my dreams. However, I don't remember most of them, but I do remember one sentence: 'You are not me!'"

"What's this mess?"

"Honey, I've thought about this for a long time, and I feel that this is definitely what I feel in my heart! In a recent interview with Ze Roucheng, he asked everyone what the one thing they most wanted to say to their wives was?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Honey, I wanted to say... [Get on top and do it yourself!]"

"Die! I'll make your corpse move on its own right now!"

A cheerful sound of thunder and lightning came from inside the carriage.

"Honey, actually, it's pretty exciting to play with electric shocks sometimes, oh my!"

The thunder and lightning grew even louder.

The hybrid unicorn couldn't help but shudder.

Good heavens, these two humans I captured dared to summon lightning right inside the carriage! They're having too much fun!

I can't afford to offend them, so I'd better just obediently work as a laborer and wait for the couple to be in a good mood before letting me go...

Chapter 147 Lorenwei: So what if I'm ruthless? I'm a bad woman, after all~~~

"You...you're not being reasonable at all? Just because you outnumber me, you're going to hit me?"

"Yeah, so what if we hit you?" Lorenvi snorted. "Just because you realize you can't beat us, you want to reason with us?"

"Your parents are heroes! How could you do such a bad thing?!" The loud-voiced woman attacked the second-generation British from her moral high ground.

She came here to make a scene because she thought the other person was the daughter of a hero and that they would be polite and reasonable with her, and wouldn't dare to resort to violence to protect their image.

Lorenvi didn't take it seriously: "What does hitting you have to do with being the daughter of a hero? You messed with me, so I'm going to hit you! If you're afraid of getting hit, why did you come all this way to cause trouble? You're just asking for a beating, right? I'll give you what you want!"

The loud-voiced woman choked for a moment: "You, you're such a bad woman!"

"Hey, your judgment is spot on. I hope you'll add a line when you get back: 'Lorenwei is a bad person!'" Lorenwei smiled contemptuously, then beckoned to Kurara and Meilan: "Beat her up!"

Kurala hesitated for a moment, but Meilan had already stepped forward and punched the woman to the ground again.

Lorenvie also reminded him, "Release the Slime King! You can practice your combined monster-fighting skills! Just leave him alive!"

Meilan unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, then the Slime King slammed his big butt down with a series of thuds, leaving the loud-voiced woman sprawled on the ground, barely able to breathe.

"Spare me, spare me..." the woman pleaded weakly.

“This is the first round. I heard you even insulted Kurara.” Lorenwei reached out and began to chant a healing spell.

Light elements rapidly gathered around the loud-voiced woman's body, healing her wounds.

"They're all bark and bite, but when they can't win, they start talking about reason, and then they shamelessly stand on the moral high ground? People like that deserve a beating!" Lorenvi looked up at Sylph, who was hugging her and staring in disbelief, and said, "You'll suffer if you're the good guy with people like that! Why should good people always have to give in? Why should good people always suffer? The real logic should be that bad guys get beaten up!"

“…” Sylph thought it made some sense.

"And there's definitely more than one person like this. Don't think that being the daughter of a hero is something to be admired; many people will take advantage of your desire for a good reputation to bully you. This is a form of school bullying!" Lorenwei squinted at the loud-voiced woman who was gradually recovering from the healing magic: "Healed? Let's beat them up again! If we don't beat them up, and if we don't beat them up a few more times, they'll never learn their lesson!"

"Alright!" Meilan responded and continued the beating. Demons believe in the principle of might makes right, and being a demon herself, she strongly agreed with Lorenwei's philosophy.

Kurala quickly understood and joined in the beating.

The loud-voiced woman initially yelled, "Lorenwei, you've disgraced the name of a hero's daughter! You hit people, you're shameless, you're too vicious!"

"If you dare to curse again, then keep hitting me!" Lorenwei was ruthless.

Meilan and Kurala exerted more force, and the slime also sat on her with a thud.

The loud-voiced woman was gradually beaten until she dared not scream anymore.

Sylph whispered to Lorenvi, "You're really heartless. Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

"I'm not afraid at all, because..." Lorenwei smiled charmingly, placing a hand in a delicate, orchid-like gesture on her cheek, "I'm just a bad woman, you know~~~"

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At St. Weiss An Yue Optical School, as the sun sets, many students linger in the classroom of Class 2, Grade 3.

Because this place has already become a popular tourist destination.

Lorenwei, the academy's number one beauty, possesses unparalleled talent and immense potential, gentle, lovely, and charming... Words of praise are too numerous to list. Of course, there are also some jealous female students who gossip behind her back, saying things like, "The academy's number one flat-chested beauty..."

However, even with a flat chest, no one can deny that she is still a beautiful woman.

These days, Lorenwei has been appearing less and less at the St. Weiss Anyue Optical Garden.

Although she cannot be seen in the martial arts world, her legend lives on.

And the less they could see her, the more beautiful the boys found her. Perhaps this is the beauty of distance; she was as unattainable as a goddess, like the bright moon in the sky—right there, but unreachable by anyone, which was what made her so alluring.

As a result, the magic rubbings that originally sold for a few silver coins had risen to thirty silver coins. Even at such an exorbitant price, demand still far exceeded supply.

Lorenwei's Class 2 of Grade 1 is now practically a tourist attraction. Especially these past few days, since she hasn't come to class, and now that the students have gotten used to school life and dare to wander around, quite a few students come to admire the traces of Lorenwei's studies during breaks or outside of class time.

"It's time to pay! Put up the fee sign!"

"Starting today, there will be an entrance fee of ten copper coins."

The class monitor, the incompetent teammate Atpa, and the vice-monitor, the clever Polyboni, have already put up a sign indicating that non-students must pay a fee to visit. They're at least somewhat conscientious; the fees are intended to go into the already meager class funds.

Aitpa then solemnly introduced the seat to the other students who had paid to come and visit: "This is the seat Miss Lorenve used. 100 copper coins for one seat, no more than ten minutes! 500 copper coins for a whole day, as long as the teacher doesn't kick you out. It's after school now, so it's definitely a good deal!"