54 – Mess
A dark-haired woman was walking down a secluded, quiet country road.
Her eyes are open from how she cried, and the traces of her tears around her eyes gave her a look of sympathy.
“Senior…”
To call someone pitifully.
When I said this word in the past, my face was full of smiles and happiness, but not now.
The only thing left in her heart was her longing and the madness that came from it.
“Where are you…”
That day, after Havir left, she walked every day without a single break.
When she closed her eyes, he remembered his face, and when she slept, he appeared in her dreams smiling brightly at her.
Then, when she returned from her dream to reality, the sense of reality that there was no one in front of her made her devastated mind and body even more hurt.
So no matter how tired she was, she didn’t try to sleep.
One day, there were times when she collapsed without realizing it because of the accumulated fatigue.
Every time I woke up, tears continued to flow because he wasn’t there every day.
So I walked without hesitation.
The exhausted body was replenished with magical energy and forced to stand up.
He was the one who trained his body the most among the members of Astria, so it was possible.
Kuns do not use weapons.
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No, to be precise, the body is a weapon.
Most people stop at strengthening their bodies with magical powers, but martial arts train the body itself.
Among them, the fist of a guru is different from that of ordinary people.
Without using mana, he uses stronger fists than those who used strengthening.
The most outstanding among those bosses was Rebecca Andrei, an S-class adventurer from the S-class party Astria.
Rebecca Andry has black hair and black eyes, which is hard to see in Empire, and shows off her innocent charm.
Because of that charm, there is an image of single-mindedness that only sees one man. (Of course, just because men feel it)
She is a woman who is becoming more and more popular with men in the Empire so she is.
However, in a twist, he has no mercy for opponents who oppose him, and when he is given the same mission, he is nicknamed a cruel executioner because of his black hair that flutters while scattering the enemy’s blood.
There were also people who thought it was gap moe.
It was hard to think of Rebecca walking down her country road with her tears in her eyes.
She was so distraught that Rebecca thought she might die once.
But after she died, she remembered that she was feeding each other with another woman, or taking a bath together, and she absolutely did not want to die.
“Your senior is mine…”
She really thought so.
She could not tolerate the fact that her senior left her.
Rebecca was a woman with an S hobby.
That’s when.
Quaaang-!
A great roar echoed through the earth.
The ground shakes and the sound of something collapsing is heard.
This kind of shock brought her to her senses, even in her current state.
Rebecca naturally headed for the loud sound.
There is a ruined mansion, people of all ages, all wearing torn clothes and looking insane, two and several soldiers who look like students taking care of him, and enemies like elves, princes, princesses, and Havir. A woman with black eyes and black hair was seen.
But Rebecca didn’t feel anything.
I just thought ‘I guess something happened’.
Even with red eyes like Havir and black hair, it’s just hard to see in the empire, not nonexistent-
‘… Younger sister?’
Surely, it was said that Havir had a younger sister.
She said she was sending her letters but we stopped.
But I don’t think it’s strange. Isn’t that natural?
‘My sister is a woman after all.’
He was someone who could fall for Havir.
She’s also one of the closest women.
‘It wouldn’t hurt to take a quick look.’
Thinking, Rebecca moved a little closer to them.
The elf seemed to be talking to someone through a crystal ball.
Then I heard a name.
“Oh, Havir.”
‘What?’
As soon as his name came out of the elf’s mouth, he went blank.
And the feeling I heard was that I was happy at first.
The joy of finding a clue to Havir that was never seen.
And then anger.
Aiming at the elf who called Havir’s name without hesitation.
‘Who are you to call your senior’s name? As if they were close, by name without even adding honorifics? Do you dare to covet mine? Are you trying to steal mine? I will kill you. The senior is mine, and Havir is mine. I will kill all the bastards who stand in my way.’
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I checked the place where Maria was missing.
If I took him without realizing it, he or she would be a very strong opponent.
“It might be S-class.”
Then we must not remain still.
You must move unconditionally. I had to find clues somehow.
At that time, I saw something in my eyes.
“A red thread?”
Wait a minute, this color, this texture.
····My body is shaking more and more.
Of course I couldn’t forget this red thread.
Because it’s a thread I’ve seen almost every day since I was little.
It was Harin’s hair.
“Cheheheuk! Heo Eok- Heo Eok-“
He vomited because of the trauma that had developed and let out a rough breath.
At that time, the crystal ball rang again.
The sender was, of course, Freya.
It just went well. Harin was a difficult person for me to deal with alone.
An S-class Astrian spearman. This is because the nature of her weapon that she handles covers all long, medium, and short ranges.
I received the crystal ball and tried to explain the situation.
But.
“What is this?”
Embarrassment rose from his mouth.
The sender was Freya, but the owner of the crystal ball was Freya, and the person who connected the crystal ball directly was Flora.
[Professor Ichle!]
“What is this?!”
[I don’t know! Suddenly, a woman started attacking us…!]
There’s a mad b*tch who challenges Hestia to a fight?
[Yes? What do you say, Mr. Abur? Rebecca Andrew?! That Astria?!]
Such crazy.