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[9th] Queen's Guardian

I went to a tidy Orc colony.

The Orcs that drained my EXP disappeared without a trace. Even the bone fragments and a drop of blood are clean.

Usually the corpse had to stay for a while, but the form was not maintained while fully absorbed to the experience that constituted existence.

“Nu ~? ”

Orcs who were taking naps or lying down to rest were fortunate to survive.

But think about it.

The people next to you have just been wiped out.

The frightened ones rush to flee.

We arrived at the chief's cabin uninterrupted. I found a fairy under a collapsed log.

A true gentleman had to take care of a lady the harder it got, but it was too much to expect from the Orcs.

“Fairy Lady, are you okay?! ”

“I'll get it for you right away! ”

“Then this barbarian warrior... ”

The logs have been cleared out of the rubble.

A lying elf was rescued from a clumsy posture.

She is covered in dirt on the naked body without a thread.

Shhhhh...

The water spirits that were attached to my body washed those fairies with water.

The water produced in the air envelops the filthy fairy body once and spins like a laundry can.

Extreme cleansing power!

The elf quickly washed without any gaps in his breathing.

Glug-ug-!

The spirit of fire burns down the cabin and clears the cold and bitter spirits of the revolving fairy.

And some snacks for free.

“Oh, why are we...? ”

A thief, E, washed with him, complained on behalf of him. Then I quickly pulled the linen cloth out of the big luggage carried by the porter and wrapped it around the naked elf's body.

Washing off the dirt was not even a shape.

It's because if you talk to rough gentlemen like Orcs, your skin will break.

Nutritional deficiency is one of the problems.

I was thin as a twig because the innately impractical fairy couldn't eat properly. I couldn't find any flesh points.

Such fairies gave thanks with their eyes.

Race: Elves

Level: 892

Job: Trainer (Training EXP )

⁄ Skill: Raider S Training A, Commandant B, Gathering C Spirit D...

Status: Curse, Distortion, Fatigue, Fracture, Confusion

The deteriorated stats were similar to the second one. But this was not a handicap for me.

“Hipria.”

From now on, we will go to meet our beloved Mage King Neubius. I don't have time to go back to town to take care of a weightless fairy.

There are no injuries a saint cannot heal.

As long as you pay for the treatment.

Race: Elves

Level: 872

Job: Trainer (Training EXP )

⁄ Skill: Raider S Training A, Commandant B, Gathering C Spirit D...

Status: Frightened

It was completely healed, from broken bones to fresh skin. I gained weight on my skin even though I did not eat nutrients.

A saint who loses a heart and brings the dead back to life. It is not a job to produce the right level of fat for the skin.

You don't solve your natural deficiencies.

“Oh, thank you.... ”

The fairy trainer bows and shows his gratitude.

“Talk to me if you appreciate it. ”

“Can't we put on proper clothes first...? ”

I was forced to postpone the Q&A time because of the elf asking with a red face.

I gave up the clothes she was supposed to wear.

This is because the Orc Gentleman tore the Nymph Trainer's Commercial Battle Clothes, a knight and maid who guarded the Nymph King's wife.

But don't worry.

It is similar in body type to Rogue E.

The Kingdom of Mandu had quite a spare costume prepared for Thief E, a fellow Class S warrior.

It is thin and lightweight, tailored to her sleek combat style, which ends with a single blow.

Underwear was no exception.

“Hmm…. Your underwear tastes really... ”

“Shut up!”

On the day before the adventure began, Ranubel and the thief E, who had bought underwear at the market, responded. Her ears were very red.

This was the leaf level of a strappy seed.

And purple.

“This is not why fairies are full of enthusiasts. You can be paranoid and complimentary. ”

“That's …. Does that mean good?”

The Rogue E's eagerly awaits.

I instructed her by looking around at the snacks once without answering her trivial questions.

“You've seen my demonstration, right? Level up from now on. ”

If you don't want to die from the venom of the eldest dragon.

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... I said that, but I didn't expect the growth of the junk.

If it were easy, my first ride wouldn't be so hard.

Because of their innate talents, optimistic and lazy "fellow warriors" liked to pretend to be famous in front of weaklings rather than bothersome training.

When you meet a real tough guy, you win as a mean guy, and then you say, "That was pretty tough, but it wasn't our fight!” With the same kind of bullshit, he raises a toast, and the abbreviated slumps him down, playing around with the conversation.

I don't know who the villains are.

There is no "effort" in their heads.

“Trainer lady. ”

“Yes, sir. Tell me.”

Only me and my fairy trainer left with orders to hunt Orcs for dusty junkies below level 300.

The Orc Garrison has already turned into part of a dense forest.

Earth, fire, wind, water, mind.

By combining the five attributes into one, the land individualized by the Orcs has returned to its natural state in the past.

The spirits who have done their job are all over me again!

There is no friction.

I lay at an angle on the magnificent chair made by the Spirit of Earth and asked the elf sitting somewhere on the fallen log in front of me.

“I heard a rough story from one of your colleagues, the archer, but he didn't tell me the details. So why don't you elaborate on that? ”

“You're a wise fellow.... ”

“You're not? ”

“... I know it used to be, but I have suffered unbearable despair and humiliation here. I don't have the courage to hide the truth from the silver man who brought it out of the mule. ”

I learned something very good.

You have to save them immediately after their bodies and minds have been robbed.

▶ Toys: That's a little...

This is not my fault.

It's because of the Fantasy Indigenous who are not cooperating with the warriors who are going to save the world.

If you wear it with a smile, you say, "Brave. Do me a favor and I'll let you in on a secret.” That's the same bullshit.

Do me a favor, sir. Some cheeky bastards turn the inside out of a warrior with an 'Association Quest’.

These fellows don't deserve to be saved.

Archer fairies were no exception.

My request to explain what happened at the time was, "Thank you for your help, but I cannot give you this information as it relates to the Crown.” I avoided answering.

Of course, I already know the truth.

But that's because I know the future with regression. The selfish and foolish indigenous people did not cooperate.

“Explain yourself.”

But there was a solution.

If you fall into extreme condition that even a red 19-gold ticket can scarce, and your soul is plundered, it will become very cooperative with the savior.

Let's take a note.

“Yes. So... ”

The Fairy King's Wife admired the human world.

I was obsessed with the human culture of living a short life like a lively firewood.

So I often visited human villages.

Long ears do not hide.

It is because the elves living in the human kingdom are not necessarily slaves. Conversely, very few.

As most of the slaves sold in the black market are ‘human', there are no factions on the basis of slavery.

If slavery is branded, anyone is a slave.

It was just like any other day.

The queen was bored with her lazy husband, who was annoyed at eating and chewing instead of training, and went on vacation to the Humans' village.

How can a queen of a country go alone?

beside her were the five guardians of the Kingdom of Elveheim.

Knight of the Earth (Swordsman)

Knight of Fire (Wizard)

Knight of the Wind (Archer)

Knight of Water (Healer)

Mind Knight (Trainer)

For generations, these escorts were the 'strongest women’, representing five occupations, in accordance with the spirit's attributes.

Why not men?

It is because those who escort 24 hours in shifts are also serving as maids.

“You must be the Knight of the Heart? ”

“That's right.”

“Are there any more survivors? ”

So far, there have been two articles that I've collected.

The wind, the heart.

I stimulated the gathering urge of the rotting warrior because I couldn't do it.

“I don't know. But no one died before the horns split. ”

“Yeah...? ”

“I'll keep you posted. ”

The Fairy Queen, who roamed most of the central continent of Humans, came across a chatty human man in a village.

He was a barista singing in a vent.

The narrative of the bard was dominated by an epic poem involving demons, and the devil was mixed in obscene theories that were commonly used everywhere in the fantasia world.

“Indeed…. ”

I understood roughly what had happened.

“The bard told the queen an unspeakable story. However, the Queen faced him with a smile, rather than a grudge... ”

“This is when you found out you were a queen. ”

“Yes. To put it bluntly, the Queen did the same thing. If the Demon Demon Demon King's Column of Fire is so great as the sun, he provoked her to wet the dried swamp. This is also quite mild... ”

And the horse became a seed.

The bard, the devil worshiper, said to the devil, “We have a fairy kingdom queen in our village.” and the senior demon who heard the report said, "Yeah? What the hell is this?” I came looking for you.

As you can see, the Devil's triumph.

The guards have been defeated and the queen kidnapped.

“... that's the end? ”

If so, it would be quite disappointing.

“The Queen has been acting strange for a long time. He is a frequent guest of the Dark Chamber, chosen by our kingdom for the elimination. The title is the peaceful structure of a race sold as a slave, but it seemed that you were looking for something even when you were not in the slave auction. ”

“Something?”

“Yes. But as a trainer, I had no interest in taking care of my friend, so I don't know the details. However, if you were a knight in the land that you were unwilling to tolerate as a human territory, you might know something. ”

“A knight of the earth.... Testing?”

“Yes. A fellow who's as fit as the ground. ”

This is how the story connects.

Notorious Association Quests!

There is a way to ask the Demon King and the fairy queen, who are building a new love, but he left it as his last burial ground.

“What was the last place you saw her? ”

“I fled east with the water knight I always mated with. The Devil did not kill us with the queen's desperate request, but just after he left, the followers of the Devil, including the bard, attacked us. We were weakened by the devil's curse, and there was nothing we could do but scatter the horns and escape. ”

This was the story I also heard from Archer E.

The Nymph Trainer is very long, but he's determined to be patient because he has a long way to get his junk back.

“That's it for the story? ”

I would be very disappointed if I could just say thank you.

Fortunately, this fairy had a conscience.

“All that remains of me, captured by the Orcs, is information and this body. If you want, I can give you this filthy body to Orcs, but you wouldn't want that... ”

That's prejudice.

But now I've decided to listen.

It was because I thought I would give up something because all I had was information and my body.

Where would a warrior with 25 years of experience go?

It was as I expected.

“I found the dragon egg while sprinting the devil's followers and running away. My friend was dropped by monsters, but I remember exactly where he was. ”

Dragon eggs?

It was a good opportunity to improve training skills.

“You passed. ”

“Yes?”

“It means I like it. ”

It was different from anyone who tried to hit grace with his bare mouth.

Anyway, I decided to reschedule a little.

It is because the breath of our beloved Manslaughter King Neubius will soon melt and become desolate.

I decided to retrieve the egg first.

“Where is he? ”

“So... ”

When I heard Trainer E's explanation, I simulated a map of the Central Continent in my mind.

It's not far from here.

The thing is,

You are also close to the nest of our beloved Manslaughterhouse Brainvius.

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