Girl Hero: Revenge on Goblins!-Chapter 332: D119. Toys_3

But the later Black Disciples were not as courteous, treating the Nightmare Sage’s orders as a lifeline, they ruthlessly ambushed the unsuspecting soldiers.

Though these people were the remnants like stray dogs, it was also proof of their exceptional strength that they survived the pursuit until now.

Even well-trained soldiers suffered heavy casualties under such a surprise attack.

The Cruising Bishop opened his mouth, looking pale and guilty at the Phoenix standing amidst the severed limbs and blood.

Crystalline tears fell from her golden eyes, dropping into the wound of a severely injured soldier.

[The Hero activated the skill, "Unpaid Love."]

The terrifying wound healed instantly, and the soldier who was on the verge of death widened his eyes in disbelief, meeting the Phoenix Eyes filled with remorse.

[Remnants’ Battle Intent (above 50)]

D70=d70(55)=55

[Remnants’ highest level (unable to resist if not above 50, above 55 is Third Ascension)]

D20+41=d20(20)+41=61

"...What’s with this bird?" []’s voice rose.

The leader of the Black Disciples clenched the [] in his hand, coldly watching the tears of the Hero heal a wounded soldier.

[Magnetic/Rough/Raspy/Hoarse/Soft♛/Sharp (3 males, 3 females)]

D6=d6(5)=5

1. Sword

2. Staff

3. Book

4. Short Bow

5. Dagger

6. War Hammer

7. Firearm

8. Chain ♛

9. Beast Taming Whip (?)

10. Critical Success/Extreme Failure

D10=d10(8)=8

→☆→☆→☆→✧←★←★←★←

A perception covering the land swept across the bloody battlefield, the Hero landed amidst the bloody chaos, looking remorseful and sorrowful at the heavily wounded soldiers.

Though she realized the presence of the enemy, she was somewhat unable to clone herself and could only maintain basic vigilance while trying her best to use her magic power to heal the wounded.

However, seeing the tears drop into a warrior’s wound and him not moving at all, the Hero’s vision blurred slightly, almost forgetting the enemy inches away.

Despite having already perceived it, she still held onto futile hope.

—Without the help of the Ancient Hero, she had no way to revive the already dead.

...She was just on the podium saying pretty words moments ago.

But during the time she blamed herself, others who were also injured continued to suffer, and the Hero could only turn away, looking towards the next wounded person.

[The Hero consumed [] constitution points (converted to Magic Power *50, Cruising Bishop’s aid -50)]

D100+6=d100(95)+6=101

"...What’s with this bird?"

Beside her, a soft voice rose accompanied by the rattling of chains.

The Apprentice’s leader tilted her head, her elegant features and ladylike appearance making her somewhat out of place here.

But the chains hanging from her hands, with blood dripping from them, revealed a viciousness entirely different from her exterior.

Her lips curved slightly, but there was not a hint of a smile in her eyes, watching coldly as the large bird anxiously hopped between the wounded.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to interrupt the healing process, but the magic power emanating from the magic creature, and the other still combative, watchful soldiers, made her hesitant to act rashly.

As one of the high-ranking True Saint Disciples at the border, her strength far surpassed what these prison guards could block.

The only one who could overshadow her was that madwoman obsessed with explosions, and now with the Bomber’s remains scattered to the wind, she was the highest leader among the border’s True Saint Disciples.

If she didn’t have this level of strength, she wouldn’t have been able to contact the Nightmare that had long coveted the city, nor could she collude with it.

Colluding with a fantasy species’ magic creature was no different from asking a tiger for its skin; the Nightmare Sage would have no qualms about hypnotizing them into pawns, and it had been silent since that blinding light and loud noise...

"...Have we been abandoned?" She furrowed her brows, biting slightly, yet showed no sign of retreating.

[Profession]

1. The Shackled

2. Snake Binder

3. Blocker

4. Soul Binder

5. 1

6. 2

7. 3

8. 4

9. Masochist♛

10. Critical Success/Extreme Failure

D10=d10(9)=9

With her strength, escaping the border alone was not impossible.

However, this also meant the complete destruction of the True Saint’s Gate at the border, and without a leader, these remnants would barely escape the Kingdom Army’s pursuit.

"I understand now... You’re that Hero of the Highland, the Nightmare desires you."

Suddenly aware, she showed a warm smile.

Instead of fleeing like a stray dog, abandon everything, she might as well risk it all and be the dog that jumps over the wall.

"—Then, as long as we capture you, we still have a chance."

The chains shook, and the cultists once again swarmed in.

[The army will arrive in [] turns]

D5=d5(3)=3

[Masochist LV61]

Legendary Professional (Coefficient 13, Level Critical Success +1, Special Profession +1), True Saint Disciple

Strength: 77

Agility: 65

Constitution: 303

Intelligence: 89

Perception: 187

Charm: 132

Equipment:

Joyous Chains R6: Armor Break +40, Armor +40, inflicts D damage of pain on contact per round, accumulates by 10% per round, if pain exceeds perception, causes forced shock.

Skills:

Speedlash LV3: Agility determination +30, +Armor Break*Agility 0.3 upon attack.

Painful Chains LV9: Inflicts spiritual damage 90 on attack, pain given at D Perception*0.9.

Masochism LV10: Armor *2, Charm +10 upon receiving an attack (maximum cumulative 100).

Special Skill:

Masochistic Seduction: Conducts a D Charm + Level determination, those who fail will have a desire for abuse provoked, halving Strength and Perception.

Thorny Delight: Pain +D1, pain sensation is converted into pleasure, stimulates magic power and body, increases Strength and Agility upon taking damage.

Mass Phantasmic Pain: Synchronizes negative status within perception range.

→☆→☆→☆→✧←★←★←★←

The Masochist’s chains hung down slowly, flowing endlessly from beneath her voluminous robe.

The bizarre sound of metal rubbing against flesh arose, causing a blush to appear on her gentle face.

As if she wasn’t the one in a difficult situation, she leisurely watched the Hero drag almost all the critically injured back from the brink of death, before speaking softly.

"Are they all healed? You truly are a gentle person."

She didn’t take this chance to attack the Hero, not because she had any basic moral principle of not attacking medical personnel.

Just seeing that the large bird had shrunk a circle from when it arrived, and its weakened magical power aura, made it clear that this was a profitable exchange.

Sharpening the blade without haste, since she had decided to capture the Hero, there was naturally nothing better than watching her weaken herself.

Even if those wounded were healed physically, the spirit she had destroyed wouldn’t recover easily, and wouldn’t become combat ready for a while, negating any perceived threat, but they caused the Hero to lose most of her magic power.

"You successfully saved people, they successfully survived, and I can obtain the prize named you, what a beautiful turn of events..."

A charming smile appeared on the Masochist’s face.

"Hero... Your Highness..." Beside her, the Cruising Bishop, who had also exhausted himself assisting the Hero with treatment, stood up. Despite his pale complexion, he still tried to continue casting spells.

But having first been hypnotized by the Nightmare, then fighting the prison guards, coupled with intense healing, his magical power was also exhausted.

Upon hearing these words, the Hero finally raised her head, despite her exhaustion, she spread her wings, protecting the wounded and the Bishop behind her, the Phoenix Eyes fiercely fixed on the lead Masochist. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

"—Chirp!!" Her angry cry pierced through the sky, holy flames ignited upon her wings.

[Hero (Phoenix) LV46]

Strength: 58

Agility: 197

Constitution: 292

Intelligence: 149

Perception: 138

Charm: 154

Beast Spirit Magic Power: 1061

Nearly without reserve, she used the Magic Power constituting her body on healing, now the Hero was no longer the force she had been at the start, almost reverting to a small bundle.

Her Magic Power could form the body of a magic creature, and naturally, it could also construct human flesh.

Though she didn’t fully understand the principle, by converting Magic Power into the missing blood and flesh, the virtual ether flesh would gradually be replaced by genuine blood and flesh during the ensuing recuperation,

so long as the brain, which bore the soul, was not damaged, even if the heart shattered she could still save a person.

But this came at the cost of complete depletion of her Magic Power, even using a Sapphire couldn’t replenish it, recovery could only rely on gradual rest.

But even so, she couldn’t let this enemy go!

[The Hero’s Calmness (D Intelligence, 50+)]

D149=d149(10)=10

[Gleaming Scale Serpent (D Agility, 50+ present)]

D124=d124(105)=105

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