Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga - Chapter 468
I didn’t make any effort not to break the bed.
Princess Esselua was holding onto the right side, but on Entire’s left side, there were only saints who were casting sex with their arms raised, so it was judged that it was appropriate to drive it deeply to prevent seizures.
Even when you get an injection, isn’t it the way to stay still so you don’t get hurt?
“Aaaaaaaaa!!”
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
In the aftermath of urgent treatment, the unintentional duet filled the tent and made a fuss outside, but there was no time to care.
It would have been perfect if it was a problem that could be solved by simply hitting the sword, but unfortunately, it seems that my sword does not yet have a cleaning function that automatically sucks up debris.
The astonished gaze sent by Entire, who was suddenly stabbed while sleeping, and the remnants of the evil spirit, more clearly felt than the gaze of Princess Esselua, who screamed but still did not let go of Entire’s right arm, were still violently pierced only by the holy power of the saints. React.
I don’t know what kind of structure it is, but when I see that it is only after pouring magic power into the sword like when I tried to pull the head out, and then sneaking up on the sword, that this debris is my own priority when I have life force, magic power, and divine power. It seems to be reacting with
Why? absorption? Unless it’s something like infinite power, that seems like the most plausible reason.
It was Princess Eselua’s urgent cry that brought me, who almost fell into more trouble for a moment, to reality.
“Eldmia! It’s okay, right?! The sword breaks and gets into the wound, so you’re sure that doesn’t happen?!”
“It looks fine even if it looks like this… Ah, it’s been a while Entire. It hurts more if you move, so try to stay still as much as possible. Take a deep breath.”
“Heuk…! What the hell! This! What…!”
“Treatment is therapy.”
Not only the people around you, but even the knights who came inside, startled by the screams, created an environment where they would be dumbfounded, and the words they spit out would seem really unreliable… but what can we do? It’s true.
In fact, the two saints who were practicing the Holy Law of Healing immediately sympathized with my words.
“I really am! The wound is healing!”
It is not an illusion caused by confusion and urgency. I also feel that the dregs that were trying to climb up the sword are eroded away by what was called the core of the sword and disappear.
At the same time, something is changing with the sword. A missing tooth is fixed, a hole is missing, or a very physical form.
It feels as if the sword is alive, perhaps because it doesn’t emit flashy lights or special effects.
To be honest, it looks kind of ominous. It makes me wonder if it is threatening Laika’s position by producing the best magic sword in-house.
However, even though it is an ominous object that indulge in the residue with the feeling of sucking even a drop of liquid left in the straw, there was no option because it was the only beneficial and only treatment tool now.
“Eldmia-sama, the wound…”
Even the last remnants of the evil spirit clung to the sword, and as soon as they fell away from Entire’s wound, Belessica and the self-destruct saint reacted. It is clear that the two of them must have been quite embarrassed, but they seemed to have regained their composure quickly as they felt something while casting the spell.
I nodded my head, thinking that it was ironic that the person who was about to cast self-destruct and the person who was still only a minor were the most dependable here.
“Yes. It’s over.”
And when he said it was over, he pulled out his sword and stepped back from the bed faster than Entire’s face could turn red.
Another scream rang out, but the reaction of the onlookers was very positive, unlike the person concerned.
He hurriedly pulled away, fearing that he would at least shake his fist convulsively out of pain, but fortunately Entyre didn’t take the irrational action of punching the lifesaver.
“Damn it! You could have woken up and told me something!!”
Instead, he objected. It was a cowardly fair fact, and I decided to be honest.
“There is a saying that it is better to be beaten first. I couldn’t afford to waste time waking him up, explaining, convincing him, and giving him time to prepare himself.”
There was not even black blood on Entyre’s shoulder, which was obviously in better condition than before it was driven. As I saw at the academy last time, it must have been the result of the two saints’ sexual methods being displayed to the fullest, so instead of questioning it, I hurriedly put it into the scabbard and hid the delicately restored sword.
Even after Entire’s wounds had completely healed, unlike the two people who put their heart and soul into preparing for any unexpected situation, Princess Esselua, who belatedly let go of Entire’s right arm and sighed, her face twice as tired as when she first saw it. After staring blankly at Entire, he turned his gaze to me.
“Can I get an explanation for this case?”
“of course.”
In the circumstances, the appearance of that dregs weapon was inevitable in the upcoming battle with the demon king’s army. There is no reason not to use it after making something that can send difficult enemies or strong enemies to Hankyu.
On the other hand, the only way to cure it right now is with my sword. In the midst of not knowing what kind of high school students will lead in the future, there is no thought of keeping the information tightly wrapped up as it is a secret.
Whether it was the royal family or the imperial family, I was intending to help as much as possible so that they could come up with a countermeasure quickly by putting in all their manpower and funds, so I moved obediently at Princess Eselua’s request to move.
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Returning from the battlefield without any income, Siegfried hurriedly headed for his tent despite heavy steps.
The closer I got to the inn, the strangely noisy surroundings bothered me a little, but there remained calm enough not to reveal the displeasure I felt there. Wouldn’t they be making a fuss because they were excited that Entire was injured? I’m doing that because I’m worried.
For some reason, it bothered me a lot that there were so many things that seemed really exciting, but the unexpected anticipation made me walk faster. Entire’s injury might have gotten a little better.
“Zeke!”
However, as soon as he entered the tent, when he was greeted by Entire, who had exceeded his expectations and was completely healthy, he was dumbfounded and couldn’t even react properly.
“Entire?! The wound? Is it all healed?!”
“Yeah! It’s okay now! It’s okay to go to the battlefield starting tomorrow!”
It was a natural story since the two saints were devoted to healing, but it felt like a miracle to Siegfried, who remembered the situation where there had been no improvement from a few days ago. Siegfried, who was about to shed a few tears as he hugged Entire, who laughed happily in his arms, hurriedly turned his gaze to the two saints who were drooping on the sofa.
“You really worked hard, Tennessee. And thank you, Saint Bellesica. I will never forget this grace.”
Unlike the fresh-faced Entire, the faces of the two are full of fatigue. I thought it was too obvious what that meant, but Belessica’s answer, which came back with a hard smile, was different from what I expected.
“The gods really did. If it wasn’t for Eldmia-nim, who happened to be visiting, we wouldn’t have been able to find a way.”
“Has Eldmia arrived?!”
And it was the same with Bellesica. Seeing the reactions of Princess Esselua and Entire, he assumed that the warrior party and Eldmia would be familiar to some extent, but he did not expect them to be as passionate as if he had heard the news of a dear friend in the world.
“It’s just as St. Bellesica said. We’re talking in the tent at the command post.”
“…Entire. I’ll be back for a while. For now, take care of the two of us.”
Entyre smiled and nodded at the fact that the person who had been in critical condition and the person who had just been normal had changed, and Siegfried hurriedly moved to the command post tent.
There were so many things I wanted to ask and confirm, but after seeing Entire’s recovery, most of them were meaningless questions.
He can’t go back to his hometown anyway. Even if it was physically possible, it became a body that could not give up the relationship it had gained here. I was confused before, but now I’m sure.
It would be perfect if I could come and go as I wanted like I saw in the novel, but I knew very well that it was a dream-like story, so I didn’t even expect it.
With my thoughts organized, I naturally organized the questions I wanted to ask Eldmia. Standing in front of the tent at the command post, Siegfried took a deep breath involuntarily and then slowly entered the room.
And as soon as I saw Eldmia, I was surprised. However, Eldmia, who was sipping tea leisurely and having a conversation with Eselua, naturally moved her gaze to herself and greeted her politely as always.
“How are you, warrior. You look a bit haggard.”
Actually, I’ve been exhausted for the past few days, but that didn’t matter. Compared to what he felt from Eldmia, it was new blood.
“Younger brother… is that, divine power…?”
Neither his head nor his perception could keep up with why the human race felt magic and divine power. Eselua stood up from her seat and quietly explained, while parents were swaying at the shocking sight that made them forget even the plan to say thank you.
“Zeke, hold on. We’ll talk about that after we’re gone.”
As if they had agreed to do so in advance, Ashley, who was sitting next to Eldmia, nodded and stood up.
After applying a simple soundproofing magic, Eselua kissed him on the cheek and left, but Siegfried couldn’t even react properly. Asilie, who flinched for a moment when she saw Eselua kissing her, sneaked back and did the same to Eldmia, but she couldn’t help but laugh.
Siegfried was able to come to his senses only after Asilie had left the tent and Eldmia corrected her posture and sat down and opened her mouth.
“Welcome to Siegfried.”
Siegfried couldn’t figure out what that sloppy posture meant, so Siegfried burst out laughing without even realizing it.
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