The System Sent Me to Breed an All-Female Amazon Tribe-Chapter 86: Bonus - 14: No one Sent Me to Invade the All-Female Amazon Tribe—The Shadow Bancho Is Lucky

Chapter 86: Bonus Chapter 14: No one Sent Me to Invade the All-Female Amazon Tribe—The Shadow Bancho Is Lucky

I could feel warm liquid further blurring my already fractured vision—I couldn’t even tell if it was blood, tears. I couldn’t tell anymore.

Lily... Oka-sama... Your Majesty... Benjamin Mark... anyone...

Please... Help... me.

The moment the plea left my mind, a circle of soft purple light ignited beneath me, and the ground simply opened up and swallowed me.

I fell into the portal that had appeared directly under my pinned body, but flew upward out of it, as if falling upside down.

But the pressure of Elara’s heel vanished instantly, as I tumbled out of her area and landed hard on tall, dew-soaked grass.

My head snapped up immediately.

And there they were: my agents were watching me. The sixteen beastkin faces frozen in identical expressions of horror and disbelief.

Tensei stood closest, one of his clawed hand still outstretched, his golden eyes wide with something between shock and respite.

He had been the one who pulled me out through the portal he had opened.

His ability had never been so convenient, I wanted to cry.

"Silver... sama...?" one of them whispered with their voice breaking.

Ah, I see.

They weren’t sure if I was truly there; considering that my presence was still half-trapped and concealed inside the dark dimension.

But on the Brightside, this was perfect.

A lifeline from the gods, if I will say.

I wiped my tears off my face—there was no reason for me to cry. It’s action time!

I immediately released my hold on [Dark Communion].

In less than three seconds I let the scrap of concealment bleed away. My aura, scent, shadow, presence—all of it snapped back into the real world. To only a certain level I can use my powers, but not so much it gave out my presence for the Amazon to trace.

My team’s faces paled instantly.

Tensei actually staggered and almost fell, his wings flaring instinctively as though to shield himself from what he was seeing.

I was visible now.

And they could see it: the mangled up, beaten up, disfigured mess I had become.

With my powers back under full control, I wasted not even two seconds more.

Black fog erupted chaotically around every agent in a roaring circle. The Whispering Wilds, the grasses around, and the distant treeline... they all vanished.

And I was reappeared inside a closed chamber, the atmosphere ringing of familiarity... I was, for sure, in Shishi-no-su again.

Heavy crimson drapes of velvet and gold-threaded brocade framed tall, arched windows.

The walls were paneled in dark oak polished to a deep, warm sheen, accented with gilded moldings that caught the light of the many candles and the single enchanted chandelier floating overhead.

A massive four-poster bed dominated one end of the chamber, its posts carved with twisting vines and crowned with deep scarlet canopy curtains tied back with golden cords.

The floor was covered by thick rugs in shades of ruby and burgundy, woven with intricate golden patterns of phoenixes and crowned lions.

A grand fireplace of black marble stood opposite the bed, its mantel lined with small golden candelabras and a single silver mirror.

Bookshelves of dark wood held neatly bound tomes and delicate glass vials. A writing desk sat near the window, its surface kept meticulously clean except for a few sealed letters and an inkwell of chased gold.

Nothing was overly luxurious. But unmistakably, the private sanctuary of someone who ruled.

I expanded my senses outward immediately.

The agents had been scattered safely across the various districts; with some in the merchant quarter, some near the training grounds, and some tucked into safehouses.

Thank goodness...

They were alive and complete... They were away from those Amazons.

But they probably had started searching for me frantically and terrified... maybe a bit furious for my recklessness?

Now that I was suddenly safe, the tension holding my body together simply dissolved.

I exhaled so violently that blood sprayed from my mouth in a wet arc to the carpeted floor. The pain was starting to register well now, as more tears began to roll from my eyes...

I was lucky this time—too lucky, infact. But there might never be a "next time."

Then I turned my head, slowly and painfully, toward the other presence in the room.

"Ah... Hello, Lily-chan..." My voice came out thin and weak, barely more than a rasp. "What’s with that horrified expression? Ahaha... It seems like you’ve seen a ghost or something."

So I was in Lily-chan’s private chambers?

The room was exactly what one would expect of a princess who ruled an entire district; elegant, restrained, divine in style, but unmistakably royal without descending into ostentatious excess.

I was still breathing in ragged, feeble gasps.

And one of my eyes refused to focus properly; since everything to my left was a smeared blur.

All the bones in my body felt broken, grinding against one another with every tiny movement of my frame. The pain was so unbearable it felt like I should simply die for a while until it went away.

Even as I turned my small head, fresh blood dripped onto the rug; the dark crimson soaking into the rich red weave.

Wait... why did I teleport here again?

Not my own chamber or even Silverøse’s.

Why here? It was definitely an instinctive act.

I’m more close to Lily than I thought, it seems.

In a frantic search, Lily had begun to sob; making quiet and choked little sounds, as her hands trembled violently while she rifled through the shelf beside her bed.

She ran back to me with both arms full of aiding materials:

- A stoppered vial of Phoenix Tear Essence; a golden liquid that shimmered with inner fire.

- A small crystal phial of Moonwell Dew; this silvery-blue and faintly glowing stuff.

- A sealed jar containing three Starbloom Petals; it was pale violet and radiating soft warmth.

- A slender ampoule of Dragon’s Blood Resin; it was thick, dark red, smelling slightly of plasma and smoke. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

- And a single, perfect Unicorn Horn Fragment; it was ivory-white, somewhat luminescent, and wrapped carefully in silk.

"Idiot... Idiot... Idiot..." Lily-chan muttered over and over, occasionally wiping tears away with the crook of her elbow as she arranged the substances on the bedside table with shaking fingers.

I wanted to try, but really... I couldn’t really joke around anymore.

At any second now, I could actually die.

And that would be truly the end.