"Ah, it hurts! Pain! Pain! ”

Audella's exaggerated shouts resounded throughout the pharmacy, and the dark elves who managed the herbs looked over one after another.

Perhaps sensing the gaze that gathered around her, Audrey's face turned red, and she quickly lowered her voice and said to Afilo in front of her in a complaining tone.

"You can't be light, you're trying to make a fool of me on purpose!"

"Ha, you still care about making a fool of yourself, you actually use the forbidden technique casually, you don't want your legs?"

He didn't use any honorifics between his words, which showed that Afilo was still very angry, and his originally sharp eyes became more fierce because of this, ignoring the complaints of Her Royal Highness the princess, he deliberately increased the strength of his hand.

The juice of the herbs seeped into Audrey's legs, which had become swollen from the use of "primordial awakening", and the pain flowed from the pores on the skin down the blood to her legs.

The pain was so intense that Audrey almost cried, and she threw a hateful look at Afilo, grabbed his arm, and bit him down.

The corners of Afilo's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't withdraw his arm, but let Audrey bite hard. Of course, Afilo is not afraid of pain, which can be seen from his fist that has clenched his joints white, and the reason why he is willing to endure pain is because the other party is one of the masters he serves after all, and on the other hand, it is also the main reason, that is, Afilo has a special affection for this princess who grew up with him since childhood.

The herbs eased the congealed blood and the pain lessened, and Audrey let go of her clenched arm, a row of tooth marks and blood flowing from it.

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry! Does it hurt? ”

Audrey bowed her head in embarrassment like a child who had done something wrong.

"Of course it hurts, I think your teeth are much better than your sword."

Afilo retracted his arm and teased with a smile.

"It hurts, you still let me bite, you stupid!"

Audrey slapped Afilo on the shoulder and blamed.

If I could, I would be willing to bear all the pain in your place.

Afilo looked at Adella's starry eyes and said silently in his heart. Although the person he loves is in front of him, he can't tell her the feelings in his heart, after all, the identities of the two are different.

"Why don't you speak? Angry? ”

Audrey, who didn't understand Afilo's intentions, frowned when she saw the other party staring at her motionlessly.

"Fortunately, your 'Primordial Awakening' is not yet complete, don't use it casually in the future, there is a reason why it is listed as a forbidden technique, because it is a move that almost ends up together."

Audella's words pulled Afilo back from his contemplation, and he quickly lowered his head and said calmly while bandaging Audella's legs.

"Oh, how did I know this move was so dangerous, and you wouldn't let you teach me."

Audrey pursed her lips and slyly blamed Afilo for the blame.

"But it's a shame that you can learn."

"Hehe, you know how powerful this princess is, this princess is a genius, it hurts!"

Afilo tightened her bandages hard, and Audrey's initial self-aggrandizement came to an abrupt end with screams of pain.

"Okay, don't exercise vigorously for the next few days, and you'll be fine."

Ignoring Audrey's hateful gaze again, Afilo stood up and clapped his hands.

"Wouldn't it be boring if you couldn't exercise vigorously."

Audrey looked listless.

"Hey, I really don't learn my lesson."

Afilo sighed helplessly.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

The unsettling sound of a hurried bell suddenly spread through the forest.

The sound shook the eardrums of each of the dark elves like sharp arrows, causing their faces to change dramatically.

"It's!"

Afilo looked out of the house with a panicked expression, the bell that reverberated in the wind at the moment was the highest warning signal to summon all the Dark Elf warriors, and it was almost never used.

Audrey, who understood the seriousness of the matter, wanted to run outside the house, but her feet did not obey, and she stumbled and fell, but fortunately, Afeiro quickly helped her with his eyes.

"Your foot hurts, rest here first, don't worry, nothing will happen with me. You two take care of Her Royal Highness! ”

Afilo pushed Audrey back into her chair and ordered the two soldiers who passed by.

"Yes, Lord Afilro!"

The soldiers, who had wanted to rush to the rendezvous site, immediately stopped after listening to Afilro's order.

"You have to be careful, too."

Perhaps it was Afilo's serious expression that made Audrey feel a little reassured, and her solemn expression softened slightly.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess!"

The concern from his loved one filled Afilo with strength, and he smiled and nodded to Audrey before rushing out.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely very serious!"

On the way to the assembly place, Afilo inquired about the other warriors, but no one seemed to know what was happening, and with uneasiness and anxiety, the Dark Elf warriors gathered like the wind from all over the kingdom.

The meeting place - under the giant tree that is the royal palace, there is a strong smell of blood, and the corpses of hundreds of dark elf warriors are scattered like falling heroes, including many powerful royal guards.

"Find the survivors!"

Seeing this tragic situation, the Dark Elf warriors who arrived stopped in fear one after another, and only Afilo rushed forward while shouting.

The arrival of Afilo, the first warrior of the dark elves, brought courage to everyone to a greater or lesser extent.

The warriors assumed a fighting posture and cautiously stepped into the dead land.

Afilo carefully searched the battlefield, and there were not many traces of fighting on the dead comrades, almost all of them were killed by a single blow, which shows how terrifying the strength of the creator of this tragedy is.

"Jay, His Highness Jegolal!"

Suddenly, a soldier screamed in panic as he helped a bloodied Dark Elf to his seat: the Dark Elf Prince Jegoral.

"Your Highness, what happened and who did it?"

Afilo hurriedly rushed to Gegolal and asked.

"Yes, yes, Kilgaru!"

Gegoral's body seemed to be very weak and fainted after saying the name.

"Quick, hurry up and heal His Highness's injuries!"

Afilo cried out anxiously, his heart becoming muddy.

"Oops! Your Majesty! ”

Fearing for his king's safety, Afilo rushed to the palace perched on a tree. The palace that was once so familiar now exudes an ominous aura like a pitch-black beast.

Kilgaru, did you really do it? Why, exactly?