In this chaotic world, it all started when they found an elf girl

　Tione scoffed, "They're probably just faking it; those males are weak!"

　No wonder they look down on others.

　Born into the Kingdom of Fighters, these women have spent their lives in constant combat, never resting. Every level up is accompanied by blood and fire, cruel and merciless. In terms of combat experience and skill, they are even stronger than adventurers who have spent years in dungeons, like Orario!

　Even they spent several years to reach LV.3, and knew the difficulties and dangers involved. She couldn't believe that anyone in the world could reach LV.2 in ten days or LV.3 in two or three months!

　"Go on, go on!"

　After being pestered by Tiona for several days, Tione reluctantly agreed, but her plan was to go and give that good-looking but useless boy a good beating. The two boarded an ocean liner and embarked on their journey to Orario by smuggling themselves into the country.

　A rural village in northern China.

　A red-eyed, white-haired boy looked at the newspaper his neighbor's uncle had brought back, his eyes filled with curiosity about the unknown world and a longing for adventure. The boy ran to his grandfather, who was tilling the fields, and exclaimed, "Grandpa, I want to go to Orario and become an adventurer!"

　"Hahaha!"

　Hearing his grandson's words, the old man, his hair and beard both white, couldn't help but laugh. His years of teaching had finally borne fruit. A man should go out and have affairs, build a harem!

　"What's wrong with you today?" the old man asked kindly, stroking his grandson's head.

　The white-haired boy handed over the newspaper.

　The old man took the newspaper, glanced at it, and smirked. He had only been away from Orario for a few years, and now this amazing little guy had appeared.

　The white-haired boy's eyes were filled with excitement.

　The old man stroked his grandson's head, secretly pondering whether he should fake his death and let his grandson venture into Orario. But...

　Although this is the only heir left by the two strongest clans, the grandson is only ten years old.

　The old man's eyes gleamed with a despicable light.

　Orario, the Mansion of Twilight.

　A girl with a face as beautiful as a goddess, her features delicate and doll-like, stared blankly at the newspaper, then picked up her longsword and walked out. "Aistan, where are you going?" Loki regretted bringing the newspaper back.

　The blonde girl did not answer.

　Loki cried out urgently, "Madam, hurry and follow Aistan, she's going to kill someone!"

　“Who’s the madam…” Riveria complained, but still followed.

Chapter 105 Madam, you didn't want this either... (Please subscribe)

　Orario.

　After leaving the guild headquarters and receiving nearly ten million Fali from exchanging Magic Stones, Roy and his group went to a restaurant to celebrate their successful expedition. It wasn't "The Abundant Mistress," but rather "Flame Bee Pavilion" located in the fifth southern district. The food there was among the best in Orario, and the prices were relatively inexpensive, making it popular with many adventurers.

　A large table laden with dishes is laid out before you, abundant and luxurious, exuding an irresistible aroma.

　"cheers!"

　Roy, Ryu, Astraea, Daphne, and Cassandra raised their glasses and clinked them together.

　Roy smacked his lips as he downed the chilled ale. It was similar to the craft beer of his previous life—low in alcohol content, but with a noticeable flavor. The adventurers around him looked on with envy at the table. It wasn't just the thriving Astrea Familia, but also Roy with four girls; they looked like the harem-building scoundrels the gods always talked about.

　Liu tugged at Roy's sleeve and said in a low voice, "It seems like you're being watched."

　"Ignore those adventurers..."

　Roy thought she was referring to the adventurers around them, but following Liu's gaze, he saw a blonde beauty on the street opposite the tavern, her golden eyes fixed on him.

　"Sword Girl" Ais Wallenstein!

　Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, not only because of her world-renowned fame, but also because she was a super beautiful girl with a face as beautiful as a goddess, a petite and exquisite figure, fair and delicate skin, and unwavering golden eyes.

　Roy, however, thought of a word.

　Too rigid will easily break!

　If, in the end, they are unable to achieve their long-cherished wish, they will likely take the path of suicide.

　Roy couldn't help but glance at his own elven girl; the two were somewhat similar...

　Seeing the blonde beauty walk straight toward him, Roy said, "Sword Princess, what a rare guest."

　Ryu, Daphne, and Cassandra also put down their glasses, staring warily at Ais. It was common for adventurers to cause trouble, but if they thought they were easy to bully, they were sorely mistaken.

　In fact, Ryu and Ais fought each other during the Great Conflict, and both of them were LV.3 at the time.

　Since they each had their own objectives, they couldn't determine a winner and ended in a draw. However, if they fought to the end, the winner would most likely be Ryu, who was close to reaching LV.4, while Ais had only just reached LV.3.

　Now that Liu has reached LV.5, the huge level difference gives her the confidence to easily crush her opponent.

　Ais seemed oblivious to the wary looks from the others, staring intently at Roy. "How can I level up as fast as you?" she asked, her voice clear, urgent, and restless.

　She had been watching Roy since he reached LV.2, and now that he had reached LV.3 at an extraordinary speed, she couldn't sit still any longer. Roy was taken aback. So that's why. His eyes were strange. I have a cheat code, do you? "This is a clan secret, I can't tell you," Ais said, pursing her rosy lips.

　"Or are you saying you want to join the Astrea Familia?" Roy asked seemingly casually, his words like a devil's whisper echoing in the beautiful girl's ear. Ais's delicate brows furrowed.

　"I can't pretend I didn't hear that. Justice is in the making!" A voice filled with suppressed anger rang out.

　Rivera, standing by the tavern entrance, turned around, her emerald eyes coldly fixed on Roy, like a young mother glaring at a trafficker trying to abduct her young, innocent daughter.

　Good evening, Nine Demon Princess.

　Caught red-handed, Roy wore an awkward yet polite smile.

　This royal elf was tall and stunningly beautiful, exuding a mature and sophisticated aura. Her long, shimmering emerald hair was tied in a low ponytail, giving her a dashing and spirited appearance. Her ears, sharp as leaves, pointed upwards and peeked out from her beautiful hair, and her features were delicate and refined.

　Even among the most beautiful elves, this person possesses an exceptionally beautiful appearance, so stunning that it would not be an exaggeration to call her otherworldly. She even surpasses many goddesses, making countless girls envious.

　Her eyes were a similar color to Eina's, a clearer and more elegant emerald green.

　"Lady Riveria!"

　Liu stood up in surprise, his expression respectful.

　Riveria nodded gently. "Swiftwind... Congratulations on reaching LV.5. I'm very happy to have such an excellent warrior like you among the elves." "You flatter me," Ryu said, bowing her head slightly.

　The elves' respect for the elven royal family is ingrained in their very bones, and even Ryu is no exception.

　"Goddess Astraea, good evening."

　"Loki's child, it's been a long time."

　Rivera greeted each member of the Astrea Familia in turn, but gave Roy a cold look.

　Roy pursed his lips. Was it his fault that the blonde beauty had willingly walked into the tiger's den?

　Ais's eyes burned with fervor, "Fight me!"

　"Do not hit!"

　Roy replied instantly, "You're crazy!" He knew perfectly well what the blonde beauty was thinking—wanting to uncover the secret to his rapid leveling through battle. Having just defeated the floor master, Amphispina, his injuries hadn't fully healed yet; he wasn't in the mood for that.

　Hearing Roy's straightforward rejection, Ais became dejected, her little face drooping.

　The little girl looked so pitiful.

　Even Ryu, Daphne, and Cassandra felt that Roy was too ruthless and should at least be more tactful.

　Roy scoffed. So what if she's pretty? Does that mean he has to cater to her?

　Rivera sighed, her tone softening, "I also beg you, let justice sprout."

　Roy stared at Riveria.

　Suddenly, Roy's eyes lit up. This young madam, you don't want your daughter...?

　Roy put his hands together and said, "Sure, but I have one condition."

　"explain."

　Rivera's eyes became more wary.

　Roy shook his head. "Promise me first, and we'll discuss the details after the fight."

　"Are you playing me? Justice in the making!" Rivera's face turned cold. Without knowing the details, how could she possibly agree to such a thing? Roy said, "I guarantee that the conditions I propose are easily achievable for you, and will not cause any material loss to you or the Loki Familia."

　Rivera's eyes sharpened; she still didn't believe it.

　Liu vaguely realized what Roy was planning to do and solemnly said, "Lady Riveria, I can assure you that I will not harm you in any way!"

　The goddess Astraea gave Riveria a reassuring and gentle smile.

　Livilia frowned.

　She had little contact with Roy, but she had heard of Ryu's name "Hurricane" countless times.

　With the goddess Astraea, who governs "justice," present, Roy would not be allowed to act recklessly.

　In short, this is a matter of trust.

　After all, once she made a promise, she couldn't go back on it, no matter what conditions Roy proposed afterward.

　With these two as guarantors, Riveria reluctantly agreed, "Okay, I agree."

　The blonde beauty realized her mistake and lowered her head, saying, "Rivia, I'm sorry."

　Rivera gently stroked Ais's long, smooth hair that shimmered with golden light. "I'm not new to knowing about your willfulness." The two of them stood together, giving off a mother-daughter vibe. Roy was speechless. Why did he feel like he was being forced into prostitution? He just wanted to learn magic... Even Miss Ryu was staring at him with icy eyes, making Roy feel like he was in the dead of winter.

Chapter 106 Roy VS Ais (Please Subscribe)

　"Boss, check out!"

　Roy downed the last of his ale, tossed a small bag of farri on the counter, and said generously, "Keep the change, consider the extra a tip."

　The boss opened his money bag, counted the money, and was speechless. Wasn't this just right?

　Afterwards, the group left the tavern and headed to the underground city, as they would have been too conspicuous on the surface.

　Roy, Ryu, Ais, and Riveria are all famous adventurers. If they heard that he and Ais were going to fight, the adventurers and gods of Orario would rush over to watch like crazy.

　Roy had no interest in being treated like a monkey.

　The dungeon is the perfect location for the duel.

　The goddess Astraea was not allowed to enter the dungeon; she was escorted back to the Star Court by Cassandra and Daphne.

　Upon entering the dungeon, the group quickly advanced to the fifth floor. The monsters on the upper floors posed no challenge to them; calling them mere trash would be an understatement.

　In a spacious cavern.

　Destroying the surrounding walls to prevent monsters from spawning in the dungeon, Ryu and Rivera stepped back, giving Roy and Ais a spacious clearing. "Where's your weapon?"

　When Ais saw that Roy's hands were empty, a hint of confusion appeared on her naturally innocent face.

　Pi!

　Roy smiled calmly, and golden lightning surged from his palm, materializing into a longsword.

　Ais and Riveria had never seen such grueling work before, and surprise flashed in their eyes.

　“I see, that’s his magic.” Riveria’s beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

　Roy has only made a public appearance twice so far: once in a duel with Hyacinthus and once to kill the remnants of the Rudraksha clan. The second time was when Roy used magic to summon more than a dozen giant thunder wolves.

　Everyone guessed Roy's magic; its true effect was to unleash lightning and forcibly transform it into a tangible object. This magic was wondrous, possessing offensive, defensive, and clone-summoning effects, but its most remarkable feature was that it required no incantation—that was its most extraordinary aspect. Roy and Ais stared at each other.

　The cave became quiet.

　The little bit of alcohol Roy had drunk earlier had long since been sobered up by the cool night breeze.

　Ais, at LV.4, was a level ahead of him. Although she had already defeated the LV.5 floor master, Anfispina, Roy dared not be careless at all. Both of them adjusted their breathing and muscle control, bringing themselves to their peak condition.

　Dang!

　A small piece of gravel fell from the ceiling, making a sound like a signal flare. Roy and Ais simultaneously charged at each other. Clang!

　The two quickly crossed the distance between them and appeared in the center of the cave. Roy's longsword clashed with Ais's rapier, producing a crisp sound.

　Roy held his sword with both hands, firmly planted his feet, and withstood the heavy pressure from Ais.

　Two sharp sword blades slashed across, producing a piercing sound of metal rubbing against metal and sparks flying.

　Ais spun around, using the momentum to deflect the blade, and kicked Roy hard in the head with her calf.

　Hearing the sharp whooshing sound, Roy quickly blocked, placing his hands in front of his face. When the two made contact, with a "thud," he was kicked back four or five steps.

　Before Roy could even regain his footing, the golden phantom attacked him again with ferocious momentum.

　Seeing this, Roy cursed inwardly. Was this a friendly sparring match, or a fight to the death? If it was a fight to the death, he would have drawn his elven holy sword. In an instant, Ais arrived in front of Roy, her rapier thrusting forward like a storm.