Zero no ambassador: my harem

Any disobedience, Tabatha under the Count has the right to kill it outright. This harsh punishment, already of war rank, the local nobility

startled and sent most of the soldiers out to search the streets and alleys, asking if there had been any strange happenings lately, if they had seen the

See strange people, did they hear a loud noise.

But the forest where Hao fell was too far from the town, so naturally the inhabitants could not hear it. No news, a needle in a haystack.

The search for nature was futile. Time and again, Tabatha and Churuk went out to search for vegetation, but time and again they returned disappointed.

Until today, word came from a small town [Westwood Village] that a suspected griffin captain had been seen.

Men.

Though likely to be disappointed again, Tabatha and Churuk ride out on the rhyming dragon.

Of course, by the time the two women arrived, Hao Tian had already returned to the forest.

Disappointed to the core, the two women had wanted to leave, but then thought better of it and had the nobleman find the clue-giver.

The drunken man was taken away by the soldier, sweating in shock and seeing the two beautiful girls.

"The man you said you saw, did he have any features?" Churuk asked.

The man didn't dare to be careless and recalled desperately.

"He was so strong that he knocked a two-meter tall man four or five meters away with one punch. A hunter, I guess, carrying a couple of

Fur asked me how to get to the leather shop. Ah, yes, the sword at his waist is good, shiny."

"Sword?" Tabatha and Churuk looked at each other, hopefully a little more.

"Okay, you're free to go."

"Get the leather shop owner." Churuk ordered again.

The soldier hurried down and fetched the short, fat leather shopkeeper.

"I asked you if anyone had sold furs at your place today."

"Ah, that, no?" The boss wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Well, don't you dare lie, I saw him walk in there." Churuk lies.

"Ah, my lord. I didn't know he knew you ah, I just lowered the price by half, my lord forgive me.

" the boss panicked and dropped to his knees to beg for mercy.

"That man, that man do you know?" Churuk was anxious.

"My lord, is it that I can be spared if I say so?"

"Speak up, or I'll kill you now." Churrok drew his wand, and red light poured out of the end of it.

"Ahhh, it's the Wizard Lord, I say, I say, he's supposed to be a stranger hunter who lives in a side forest.

, who has only appeared this week, and has come over twice with fine furs."

"Ah, yes, the first time he was brought here by a woman."

Women? Tabatha and Churuk's eyes sharpened.

"The woman I know, lives in the forest, two kilometers out of the gates, five kilometers north at the end of the road, a small

Cabin. I've told you everything I know, spare me, Lord Wizard."

"Go away."

"Tabatha?"

"Go."

Tabatha and Churuk walked out of the room and flew to the forest on a rhyming dragon.

The flat road made no sense to the rhyming dragon, and soon the rhyming dragon flew through the forest, back and forth, and soon discovered a

It was all a blanket of withered trees.

The two women fell down, and were surprised to see that the withered traces formed a circle with a radius of exactly five hundred meters.

All the trees and grass inside the circle were withered and dead, while the greenery remained outside the circle.

"What amazing power, I wonder who did this."

"I don't know, it doesn't matter." Tabatha.

The two women returned to the rhyming dragon and searched again, a clearing appeared in the dried up circle of two thousand meters and fell down to see an

The Chalet.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon and the cabin was bathed in dappled sunlight and had an atmosphere of tranquility and silence.

It put the two women who had summoned the searchers at ease.

Tiffania came out of the cabin with an empty barrel to fetch water and saw Tabatha, Churuk.

The short blue petite girl, the woman with the fiery red head.

Tifania first froze, then remembered the words of the Sword of Wisdom and paled a bit.

"You are?" Tifa asked a little dryly.

"Excuse me, but do you have a man here, this tall, with a talking longsword?" Chulu (name)

Gram came out with a comparison, "The nose is this high, the eyes are this high, and the face is this high."

The blood faded from Tifa's face, they were here to find Hao Tian.

"I-"

The week she spent with Hao Tian was the happiest and fullest week she had had since her mother died, and every day she came back with something to look forward to.

Head, every day, he was concerned about Hao Tian. It would be nice if this kind of life could continue.

Know? No? Don't lie. What am I going to do, Ho-ten?

"What's wrong? Tifa."

There was an inquiry from Hao Tian from inside the cabin.