Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

This can't be a hero, definitely not a hero, the methods are too...

Just as Sylvia was trembling as she tried to reattach her injured parts and use her own healing abilities to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain.

Rosalie's expression turned extremely strange.

"Um, that..."

The situation changed too quickly, and she was at a loss for words.

No longer a young girl, she knew all too well how painful it would be to suffer a blow to that area.

This senior has such a perverse sense of humor.

Is he really a god?

"That thing?"

Ronan closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, and tried to shake off the unpleasant memory, while glancing sideways at Rosalie.

The memory has been extracted, which is much better, but some impressions still remain.

I'll go back and have Frillie wash her eyes.

Instinct can kill.

Rosalie unconsciously brought her legs together and lowered her head. The glint in the other person's eyes made her feel vaguely like she was being seen naked, and she quickly said:

"N-nothing, whatever makes you happy, senior. How do you plan to deal with him? Do you want to kill him too?"

"Kill him, no, tear him to pieces."

Ronan waved his hand, saying that in his more than ten years in the industry, this was the first time he had suffered such a great loss, and his mind and body had been severely polluted.

Rosalie was speechless for a moment. This was too brutal... It felt like this senior was becoming less and less like a proper god.

But then I thought, the Demon King's army is a bunch of wicked people who do all sorts of evil deeds, so let them be torn to pieces.

And so, just as Sylvia reconnected with her "foundation," countless spatial slashes rained down upon her.

Sylvia only felt a flash of cold light before her eyes, and in an instant she was cut into pieces.

"Sorry, my hand was shaking, I accidentally removed too much. I guess I just had bad luck."

Ronan withdrew his finger, feeling the power flowing into his soul, and his previous frustration dissipated somewhat.

Killing level 70 opponents was indeed exhilarating; the boost was a hundred times greater than what I ate this morning.

If you encounter someone even stronger, improving by one ten-thousandth shouldn't be a problem.

Rosalie's face was ashen; in all her years, this was the first time she had ever witnessed such a bloody scene.

With just a single extended finger, the other person turned into a pile of minced meat.

This……

"Let's go."

Ronan waved without turning his head and continued walking forward.

"If you stay here, you might get caught by other transvestites, either hehehe, or..."

"...Please, please don't use ladyboys to provoke me. I hate them the most."

"I hate it too, so what are you waiting for?"

"…Yes."

As the two voices faded into the distance, the demon soldier who had come to report earlier, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead while holding his breath, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Available in the next second.

The light flickered.

Purification.

"what!"

A scream shattered the silence; the soldier twitched twice, then fell completely still.

……

Meanwhile, under the shade of a tree in the wilderness, Alice held Frilian's adventurer card and fell into a long silence.

She rubbed her eyes and checked them three times before she finally had to believe that what she was seeing was real.

There truly exist situations in this world that even royalty has never known.

"May I ask..."

Alice spoke instinctively, her tone unconsciously becoming respectful, as if addressing someone of high status.

But before he could finish speaking, Kuraya interrupted him urgently: "Your Highness!"

Kureya felt that no matter how bizarre the situation on the card was, a princess would always be a noble princess.

Previously, when the princess was communicating with others, she even asked me to act as her mouthpiece, but now...

Alice let out a soft breath and shook her head, saying:

"Don't be so rigid, Kureya. My elder brother said we should treat the virtuous with respect."

"Miss Frilian, where are your companions?"

She was referring to the man who appeared the next day; according to the receptionist, his appearance was as absurd as a divine intervention.

Frillie put away her staff, thought for a moment, and was about to answer.

Chris, who was working part-time catching chestnuts nearby, suddenly dusted off his hands and said:

"Your Highness, if you are referring to that man, he has already gone to the Demon King's castle and is fighting the Demon King."

"I believe you will see him soon."

"You are…"

Alice raised her hand to stop Kureya's impulsive action. Fight the Demon King? Is he serious? Is he a hero?

This explains why his appearance was so strange...

Chris bowed slightly and answered with neither humility nor arrogance:

“Excuse me, I am Chris, Miss Frillian’s companion. I believe that the most urgent matter is not to investigate the anomaly of this card.”

"Instead, we're discussing how the country of Belzegu should treat that man after he returns."

Chris, or rather Eris, had his own plans.

Defeating the Demon King is not a feat worth boasting about for a god.

However, for the people of this world, it is a feat worthy of being celebrated for a lifetime.

Eris felt it necessary to create momentum, firstly, so that he could use his status as the savior to protect the people of this world.

Secondly, being gods who are both in the good and lawful camp can help to improve their relationship.

Alice thought about it thoughtfully and realized that there was some truth to it.

“Kureya…”

She leaned close to Kuraya's ear and whispered something.

The latter immediately straightened his back and nodded to indicate that he understood:

"Yes, Your Highness, I will take care of it immediately."

She needs to verify the truth of the matter; after all, she can't believe everything others say.

If this is true, then things become complicated, because according to custom, almost all heroes throughout history have had a marriage with royalty.

Alice is the only princess in the world today.

Kureya sincerely hoped that such a thing would not happen.

Chapter 223, A Marriage Alliance with an Elegant Princess?

"Lord Hans, Lord Hans...!"

Inside the Demon King's castle, Ronan's advance was unstoppable.

After the two cadres were killed, the remaining cadres received reports of the intruders going on a killing spree.

A highly poisonous slime named Hans is stealing food from the granary.

Upon hearing this news, his transparent body trembled violently, and the pleasant mood he had been enjoying from eating vanished.

"...Are you kidding me!"

He clenched his fists, unable to believe it, because only two minutes had passed since the explosion.

This speed... are these cadres just small fry? Anyone with even a little bit of resistance wouldn't be this fast.

He quickly transformed into human form, becoming a middle-aged man with a goatee.

Despite its unassuming appearance, it exudes a powerful aura that even tinges the surrounding air with a pale purple hue.

He stood atop the high haystack and questioned:

"Where is the intruder? Are you sure there were no errors in the report?"

"Falsifying military intelligence is a serious crime, do you know that?!"

Unfortunately, it is precisely because I knew that I panicked so much.

A soldier with horns on his head quickly stepped forward, cold sweat beading on his forehead:

"Reporting to Lord Hans, the situation is extremely critical!"

"It has now been confirmed that Lord Beldia the Headless Horseman and Lord Sylvia have lost their life force."

"Lord Dick went to the scene to provide support, but his current situation is unclear, and he has most likely also met with misfortune!"

"The intruders have already breached three checkpoints and are about to reach us!"

"Damn it," Hans couldn't help but curse inwardly. "What kind of team is this? What do they take their officers for?"

Beldia, Sylvia, and Dick—each of them is an elite figure capable of taking on ten thousand men single-handedly.