Hakai no Miko

Episode 17: Beauty Meter (After)

"I can't even say anything back at all."

At night, in a given room, Robnas was complaining alone.

Three days have already passed since he visited the city of Bornis. All that he saw and heard in the meantime was to disappoint him.

The beginning of this was a meeting held the day after my visit to this city.

"I am Aoima Kizaki, who represents you all."

That's how weak the kid seemed to greet Robnas at the meeting.

I can follow subhumans like Violent Zoan and Dinosaurian, so I wondered how many men would come out and he was such a kid. I had heard rumors beforehand, but still Robnas turns back more than surprised.

Still, I took that General Darius in my hand, so I thought I might have something I didn't know by appearance and continued the talks, but in the end, the word favorite was just added to the assessment of saying he looked like a weak kid.

His master, the majestic merchant, was saved his life by subhuman slaves when he fell ill on his journey. Ever since, I've been wondering if I could do something for them, nagging.

I believed in this kind of fabrication.

Well, I guess my narrative was so good that Eladia, who was present on the spot, even shed tears.

But even so, can I doubt this story somewhat? Besides, can I be sure of my identity? And Risula Robnas was feeling strange.

Most of all, I was confident that they would never find out who I was.

In fact, the trader named Robnas to Romanian existed. Of course, that was because, for such a time, Robnas had beforehand given his former hand to a man whose figure resembled that of himself to make him do business. For that reason, no matter how many identities he checked, the fact that a merchant said Robnas had headed to Holmea for a business meeting was only to come to mind.

It's a good place to clap even if you don't have to be suspected of doing that.

"Could you show us your soldiers?

I wondered how good the slaves who would be soldiers would be because they would defeat General Darius even if he were led by such a kid, and when I asked him knowingly to say no, he was lightly forgiven.

But even there, Robnas shrugs back.

Initially, in the coaching grounds I was guided to the appearance of the Dwarves who still seem to be bent on aligning with brand new battle axes and spears in their hands, oh! That's what I always thought.

But in the next moment, that turned into disappointment.

"Well, go away -!

When the Dwarves, who say Dvarin, waved the flag, the Dwarves with spears began to run with the doodle to go with it.

"Now this way!

When the flag is waved on the other hand, the Dwarves also rush to run the opposite of what they have before. It is a repetition of it.

Where is this training? Now I'm just running around whatever I want according to the flag.

He also made me watch two other brunettes and redheads, introduced to the main Zoan braves, get naked in their upper bodies and hit them together. Indeed, they were both of great stature and a compelling combination. But if it's a spectacle of some kind of arena, the general who leads the first army will show it together, so I can see the extent of it.

He was also introduced to Dinosaurian, who said he was also the strongest warrior of the slaves, but that was the yang of the garden of the lord's residence. At the end of the day he was yawning, crawling belly to face the sun.

In this case, the kid who told me about the soma that I showed him also gave me a pulling look.

Nevertheless, Robnas was completely ruined.

He said he defeated General Darius, so he had a lot of expectations. But if you actually look, it's really just a collection of rebel slaves. This means that the bandits there have more control.

To measure the power of these guys, I wonder if you've bothered to come all the way out to Holmeer, it's getting silly.

As I walked around the room less angrily, the door to the room was knocked there.

As soon as that happens, Robnas stretches out under his nose and opens the door sneaky.

"Dear Robnas, I have brought you alcohol"

There was an Eladia figure with booze and a meal, as Robnas expected.

"This is, thank God. Come on in."

"You were just good at holding this woman," Robnas nodded his tongue in his chest as he invited Eladia into the room.

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Robnas, who was asleep, woke up to the sound of clothes rubbing.

The time is still late at night. In the dark room, in the blue and white moonlight that plunged through the open window, he raised his white naked body, where Eladia was dressed up.

"What, you're already gone?

As Robnas spoke to him as he yawned, Eladia sat back on the edge of the bedroom and whispered.

"I'm sorry. I will also be working tomorrow morning. Please, Master Robnas, take a rest."

That being said, Eladia stood up to get out of the room, but Robnas grabbed the hand and held it back.

"What do you say? If you like, you can hang with the lord here and take care of yourself."

That's what I've been thinking for the last three days. Leaving so many elf beauties like this is too wasteful.

"Well, thank you"

Robnas, who said so and cared to smile as the flowers opened, pulled Eladia's arm and tried to hug her to her chest. But what happened to Eladia's arm, which she was supposed to hold on to, then falls out.

Eladia tells Robnas to provoke, who looks like a fox stuck his nose.

"But I'm tired of being bought and sold by merchants. I like men stronger than merchants. A strong man protects me with a sword and a shield."

"Right. That's too bad."

With regret in his mouth, Robnas' face was retreating. Anyway, he's not a merchant, he's a general. It fits exactly what Eladia says.

But even more Eladia went on to say the words.

"But I also don't like crude men who are just strong. I like smart men, not just strong"

That's what they say, Robnas gets in trouble.

As a nobleman, I intend to have minimal knowledge and upbringing, but when I'm told I'm smart, I just feel a little different about it. What should I be wise with?

Eladia leans softly into Robnus's ear, thinking with a frown root.

"Do you know this story..."

And Eladia poured sweet words into her ear.

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The next morning, Robnas hurried back to the country, so he came to the pale horse to thank him for his care and greet him to quit the city.

When the Ethereal Horse asked this sudden story if it was even disrespectful, Robnas waved and denied it was "outrageous".

"I, too, felt like you wanted to. So, you can't stay or stand, and it's up to you to go report it to my husband as soon as possible."

Robnas slaps his chest hard to show.

"If it was about assistance, I'll take care of it. My husband will certainly be there for you!

Until yesterday the Buddha's top surface is in a lying mood. That's enough to keep smiling and talking uninterrupted to the Ethereal Horse who came to drop me off at the gates of the city.

"Well, wait for the good news! Ha, ha, ha!

Protected by a slight guard soldier, the Ethereal Horse pulled out ho shoulder strength after Robnas confirmed the carriage he rode disappeared across the street.

"Apparently, it worked."

And Eladia, standing next to her, replies with a smile.

"My pleasure, Master Soma"

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Upon his return to the Romanian country, Robunas immediately demanded a glimpse of the king as soon as he shed his travelling dust. Then king Dordea, who was waiting, forgave it immediately, and Robnas was passed through the sight of the court chambers in that day.

"How were the rebel slaves in the city who say Bornis and all that?

To King Dordea, who makes his voice play to expectations, Robnas shook his head wide left and right to show it.

"It was a good place to miss expectations."

And I gave a detailed account of what Bornis looked like to me. And all the kings of Dordea, and all the court ministers that are in the line, shall be smiled upon.

"At last, it's not a force we can count on. It's just a shame you beat Darius."

King Dordea could not forbid disappointment at Robnas' report, which concluded so at the end.

If he was enough to defeat Darius, who had been simmered water many times, King Dordea dreamed of joining hands with it to discuss Holmea. It is a measure that when you take a corner, you show it, you take a leg, you show it, you take a corner, you just exhaust it, you catch the deer alive at the end, but alternately attack Holmea from east to west.

But if the slaves of the subhuman race are not to be reckoned with, we must reconsider the Holmea attack from the beginning.

From King Dordea's mouth, a heavy sigh leaked.

"I'm disappointed. Good morning."

But Robnas continued his words with a good face.

"Does Your Majesty know such a story?

It is the anecdote of King Xian and the famous King, who were in the centre of the continent hundreds of years ago now, that Robnas began to speak with obtaining since he prefaced so.

At that time, King Xian's kingdom had long fought with its neighbors. At one point, when he learns that there are vicious bandits in the corner of that neighboring country, King Xian says he secretly gave them a thousand gold and weapons.

Then the bandits, who obtained thousands of gold and weapons, gained increasing momentum and vandalized their neighbors. Neighbouring nations sent their troops to defeat the bandits, but by then the land had already been vandalized by the bandits, who had lost many soldiers to crusade it.

Having seen it, King Xian finally moved his soldiers and attacked his neighbor with only a few sacrifices.

"Thus the king, who spent only a thousand dollars and only a few weapons to drop one country, is praised precisely to King Xian and to future generations"

King Dordea, having heard Robnas' anecdote, nodded again and again, laughing as he

"I see. What you're trying to say is, I get it. Be a wise king to me."

"That's right, Your Majesty. We appreciate your insight."

Robnas preaches the advantages of this measure while deceiving King Dordea.

"Just because they're hostile to Holmea, they're the slaves of the filthy subhuman race. Although temporarily, joining hands with them only leaves a stain on Romanian history, nor do the ecclesiastical clerics make a good face"

Not as much as the centre of the continent, but the power of ecclesiastics is increasing day by day in this western region as well. In it, even if it is to discuss Holmea, if we acknowledge the liberation of the slaves of the subhuman race and give them land, we may leave behind a scourge (kakon) with the ecclesiastical priests.

What made me realize that was the Elf saying Eladia, who worried that if I saw myself, I would not be blinded to the Holy See.

A woman who can not only be beautiful and smart, but can also be attentive, can be worried that she is exhausted of masculinity. Robnas, who thought so, went on to say that he was desperate to have his nose stretched under him.

"More than that, we keep the Romanian name down and aid the slaves. Even if you leave them alone, they'll be meshing with Holmea grandly on their own. We just have to slow it down and beat down the exhausted Holmeer."

King Dordea thought that Robnas' opinion made sense.

It is certainly not a good idea to join hands with sub-humanity, given its relationship with the ecclesiastical religion. Besides, above all, it was interesting to say that this one was a measure to engage the slave and Holmea without contaminating their hands.

Having felt such a definite handful to King Dordea's reaction, Robnas struck an even more accommodating hand.

"Also, the best advantage of this measure is -"

So Robnas deliberately separates words to stir King Dordea's expectations. Then, knowing that it was so, King Dordea was intrigued and slightly frowned upon the throne. After he sees it, Robnas says, not wearing it.

"His Majesty's fame will be spoken of for a long time as the second wise king who destroyed Holmea, a long-time foe, by means of measures"

It poked exactly at King Dordea's steeple.

King Dordea is an old man who is no longer strange in this day and age when he dies. It has been a long time since monetary greed and lust faded from the old short king Dordea.

But instead it was the lust for honor that was growing in King Dordea.

A great eminent man who has pacified the hateful Holmea by force and has rebuilt his former great power, also a centuries-old grief for the Romanian nation.

A thirst to say I want to inscribe my name in history with such fame. That was the reason why King Dordea was still obsessed with the throne, even now that he was old.

"Hmm. I see. And you are the famous general who gave me the gift."

"No, Your Majesty is a foresight for everything."

King Dordea also laughed as Robnas gave a humble grin.

"Interesting. Wouldn't you like to accept your donation?"

Then King Dordea turns his face toward the heavy ministers who had refrained by his side.

"How can we help the subhuman slaves?

It was the heavy minister in charge of finance who answered that.

"Come on. - The opponents are nasty slaves. As you can see in the anecdote, give me a thousand gold coins and it will suffice."

But Robnas immediately argues against it.

"What the fuck! - Your Majesty, let us spare a small sum of money here, and let us be assholes in future generations."

King Dordea also thought the amount the treasurer would say was reasonable first. But Robnas points me out and changes my mind. Because of this, even if the name is engraved in history, there are no ex-girlfriends or children, added to the rumors that there are no roots or leaves to say such as ketch. Instead, the thought of showing generosity here and saying that it should be engraved in history with fame grows much-much in King Dordea's chest.

Dreaming of future people praising "King Dordea was a generous man," King Dordea said, "Not bad," all alone.

"Okay, let's do it. Give 50,000 gold coins to the slaves of Bornis!

To the words of the proud face king, the heavy ministers who kept the country's finances changed the blood phase.

Fifty thousand coins is more than a year's tax revenues for a local city. It is not impossible for the heavy ministers to change their complexion.

"Heh, Your Majesty! Wait! Exactly, that's!

But Robnas follows to block it.

"That's right, Your Majesty. Let future generations marvel at His Majesty's generosity."

And the treasurers said, "Don't pinch your unwanted mouth with a generic flair that doesn't even know what finances are!" I learned an emotion close to fury.

But I had no way of knowing that there was an elf beauty behind Robnas' mention of this who whispered in his ear, "I hate assholes".

To the pursuit of Robnas, King Dordea nods satisfactorily many times before telling the heavy ministers.

"Nothing, I'm not just saying it looks good. If we succeed, we will get Holmeer. Isn't it cheap, like 50,000 gold coins, at that price?

Indeed, if you think of buying one Holmeer country for 50,000 gold coins, it is a cheap one. But the heavy ministers were half-hearted as to whether it would really go so well.

"But, Your Grace. I was wondering if we should attach some kind of condition if we were to give 50,000 gold coins."

As soon as one of the heavy ministers said so, it was Robnas who changed the blood phase.

"You can't do that! Wouldn't they hate you!

The heavy ministers make a strange face to Robnas, who said strange things about being hated, etc. And Robnas hesitates. You can't honestly talk about being told, "You know, tie a woman up on a lot of terms, I hate guys," Robnas twists out the most seemingly excuse.

"No, that, if conditioned, then our intentions are threatened to be read. So if you don't like aid, you don't have an ex or a child."

"But then how do you engage Holmea?

"The slaves who tore Darius apart, for Holmeer, were the tattoos above his eyes. There's no way we'll ever be watching them increase their power!

Those were the heavy ministers who tried to stick their doubts and problems further toward Robnas, where King Dordea raises his hand lightly and stops the debate.

"The fears of the chief ministers are the best. - But this is the rest of the decision!

If you say so, I can't argue with you any more.

Before King Dordea, who smiled in a good mood, and Robnas, who linked words of obedience to it, the heavy ministers had no choice but to headache how to fill this unexpected expense.

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"Princess, how are you?

The old samurai was surprised by Piata, the young princess, who came back to the private room expressing her anger with a prick and her whole body.

"My father and the heavy ministers, they are idiots!

So angry Piata is a young princess who has only been twelve years this year. She was a girl as adorable as a doll, with blue eyes reminiscent of the sky, blonde hair fluttered and stretched out.

King Dordea was drowning this princess, who had been born since she was close to old age. It seems so cute that this princess, if she says she likes flowers, replants them every season to create a garden where flowers bloom all year round, and if she says she likes animals, she buys rare animals from all over the continent without threading them on gold, etc., that it doesn't hurt to put them in her eyes exactly.

For that reason, Piata was a princess whose words and deeds stood out slightly younger for her age.

"It's just around the corner, like giving a lot of money! Moving people in positions and honors that do not give them money or soldier horses, but only form, is the best measure!

But about a year ago, Piata, who until then had shown only interest in flowers and animals, stunned those around her when she happened to indulge in the military code of the famous general Inkdias. Since then, it has become increasingly indistinguishable, and as now, it has spoken of the contents of the scriptures of war.

"I can't believe they didn't even take it, a bunch of banyu people! He's the one who defeated General Darius! And Robnas' nasty face. Absolutely, you're being deceived by a beauty!

And Piata tensions that little chest.

"I'm sure this is a 'beauty plot' that gives away money and horses with beauty!

The old squire, smiling at the princess who looked good at her, did it in tune.

"That's a princess to see through the measures of the subhuman head."

The deceitful Piata makes his nose rough with muffled snorts.

"Son of Destruction. He's horrible! I'm sure this will be our country's day! - But don't worry. Because I'll protect everyone and lift them up!

The old samurai accidentally blew up on this shitty princess, who says a dialogue as if it were what a warring general would say. Then Piata, who thought she had been ridiculed, swells her red cheeks into the bread and makes her look angry.

The old samurai rushed to get Piata in a good mood. Fortunately, I just got the good news.

"Yes, yes. Your Majesty has arrived for the princess from far away exotics on purpose."

With that said, the old samurai banged his hand, causing the slaves, who had refrained next to the room, to bring the goods inside.

That doesn't deceive me, so, like I said, Piata was pointing that way. But when he sees what was carried into the room, Piata gets excited with her eyes rounded and her fists shaken up and down.

"Wow! It's Mr. Bird, it's Mr. Bird!

Piata rushes over to the transported cage and peeks inside over the iron lattice.

"Mr. Bird, Mr. Bird! Play with me!

Piata speaks happily, even though she is frightened by an unfamiliar environment or shaking her wings with a pull.

"It's not just the birds, princess. Look, look at the garden."

Piata's eyes gleamed with even more excitement and joy as the old samurai glanced at the garden.

"Horse! Horse!

It is a brilliant horse, retrieved far from the south.

Piata could not stay or stand, kicking her skirt's hem and rushing out to the garden.

"Hih, princess! If you're in such a hurry, your horse will be surprised! Oh, it's dangerous! They're gonna kick your ass!

Piata touches the horse with a full grin as the old samurai and horse horses chill their liver.

"Wow! Horses, horses! Play with me!

Then, as if he understood the word, a horse sat on the spot with a broken leg. Piata climbs onto the back of the horse shortly before the horse turns his eyes round, who has not given such instructions.

And when Piata spanned its back, the horse rose again without having to be told anything.

"Princess! There's a danger! Princess!

When the horse rose, Piata's body wobbled violently but never fell. It is the end of all that, or even the cheering of its shaking.

"Wow! High, high!

"Hih, princess! Ahhh! So, shaken up! Oh, I'm falling! Fall and get hurt!

Play innocently, young princess Piata, with old squire or horse tin on her ass that blues her face.

She still does not know at this time that her own destiny will severely intersect the Son of Destruction, Soma Kisaki.

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Fifty thousand gold coins were delivered from Robnas to the Ethereal Horses some time later.

Michena and others have solidified before a large pot filled with that gold coin. She has handled a lot of money as a treasurer, but this is just the first experience I've had with so many gold coins in front of me at once.

"Fifty thousand gold coins. Even in front of me like this, I can't believe it..."

Michena shrugged half blindly.

"One gold coin was five thousand dinas, right? This all makes, uh... 250 grand dinas?

The Ethereal Horse didn't know how much that was worth, but when it comes to units that say billions, it sounds like a very amazing amount of money. Besides, Michena came after that surprise even more.

"No, lord. This is the Rodonian gold coin of the Romanian country. It's more valuable than gluconis coins."

Apparently, the gold content is higher than the gold coins in circulation in the Holmeer country. That said, it was very amazing, but I could only tell by the difference to the extent that it would be very amazing.

"Now, it's going to be a while?

To the question of the Ethereal Horse, Michena answered by shaking her neck up and down hard.

"Shiatsu, shiatsu!

Almost a year's worth of tax revenues has been rolling in. I have more to make up for the pain of being bought out of wheat. Michena, who is impressed, begins to pray in front of her pot with gold coins.

"Really, I can't believe how much money you get in return!

I was sure that was all Eladia's feat.

She guided Robnas verbally and did a difficult job of making him insult her (ah, etc.) while still drawing support.

Once Eladia had defended her father's legacy and tried to save her compatriots, even if at least her powers only extended. For this reason she has bought the pleasure of the human men, who are themselves sex slaves, but even their owners, learning the art of moving their minds as they wish, and polishing it.

It is her lonely battle. In a cold cage, in a decadent whorehouse, in a rear palace with swirling numbers of strongmen, she has just kept fighting relying on her own beauty and talent. Moreover, it spans decades and years.

Because it is such an eladia, it is not an exaggeration to say (purposefully) what can be done without it.

But at the same time, it's also about making her repeat her hard past.

Saying what she had said from herself, the Ethereal Horse, who had made her do so, managed to keep her posted.

"Never, never, never let me suffer,"

When I talked to Shemr about how I should reward her for this, she ran out of words first.

"A word like that is like doubting its readiness"

I was convinced of Shemr's opinion, but at the same time, then I worry about how to twist Eladia.

"So what can I say?

"Well done. That's all I need."

Shemr replied softly to the question of the Ethereal Horse. Shemr narrows his eyes slightly to a pale horse worried if that's really all he needs.

"You're too kind. That's what's good about you."

So when Shemr takes it seriously, he turns the tone that was soft into something sharp.

"But we swore we would be your nails and your fangs. And yet, it makes no sense to be taken care of by a treasure bump. Crushing and crushing can also reward the person."

After that, you can rely more on yourself, which turned into a subject matter, but I just had to wonder if that's what Shemr said.

But still, it's painful to just be words.

The Ethereal Horse, who wanted to reward Eladia even in some visible way, caught his eye on a pile of gold coins piled before him.

"Mr. Eladia. This is your feat. Take as much gold as you like to reward that achievement."

I was more than willing to tell her I wanted to reward her, but that's not all.

The prize imperative is fundamental to the country. The Ethereal Horse, who knew that in a novel or comic book, was going to show Eladia where she would generously give him the award for merit here.

But Eladia did not answer instantly, and wondered if she had been conceiving for a while with her fingers on its thin seed, saying something unexpected.

"Dear Soma. It's a grace because of this, but are you sure you want something else, not gold?

Besides, the Ethereal Horse cursorily snaps his neck. I couldn't think of anything that I could give as a reward other than the gold coin in front of me right now.

"What do you want?

Eladia smiles nicely at the pale horse asking with her eyes closed.

"It's status."

"Status?"

The Ethereal Horse was a surprise, I just had to say it back.

"It's my pleasure. If you will, you will entrust me to the Chief."

The Ethereal Horse got lost.

Speaking of female chiefs, it is a heavy duty that divides the back of the court. In order to stay close to the royal family, the chief female officer, who also works in close proximity with the nobility and acts as an intermediary with the royal family, is sometimes more powerful than her name.

But today's Ethereal Horses are like bandits and bandit leaders from the public's point of view, even though they have vast territories, including the plains. In the chief woman of such a person, it is only a name. I'm wondering if it's a good thing to give that as a grace.

"Are you sure you want to do that?

Eladia leaked a small laugh with Couscous at the appearance of the Ethereal Horse, who instead asked sorry.

"Yes, Master Soma. If you leave it to the chief lady, you won't be more pleased than this."

If you say so much, you can only admit the Ethereal Horse.

"Okay. - Mr. Eladia, I entrust you to the Chief of Staff."

"Thank you. I'm happy. Bet on all of this cowardly talent to work and see."

Eladia gracefully thanked him and took it.

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Eladia, who resigned in front of the Ethereal Horse, went to the backyard of the Lordship's residence with her feet.

That is where Eladia and the others borrowed to do the archery of the bow. Even now, elf women freed from sexual slavery along with Eladia were shooting arrows at each other as they sounded a number of bow strings. While practicing hard, from time to time, there was a smile on their faces and a laugh.

Eladia, who had stopped on the spot, had often seen such compatriots.

After a while, when his compatriots began to notice that he was there, Eladia moved the legs she had stopped and walked to them.

"Guys, get together!

Eladia, who struck her hands twice so loudly as to echo in the backyard, and gathered all the elf women, cut them out more or less like this.

"Remain only those who have been made to apprentice in human palaces and halls, and those who have learned similar manners. Keep practicing, everyone else."

Then roughly all thirty remained. Plus Eladia says to them.

"From this, I choose a woman to serve Master Soma"

The women of the elves, looking at each other, bowed down.

Eladia shouts out Rin's voice so as to put an end to such a blur.

"The purpose is not just to refrain from being by your side (buckwheat) and take care of yourself. It will also be the role of women officials to welcome the envoys of other countries who will visit Master Soma more than this. It sometimes involves offering itself before the beast."

Many of the women who remained on the spot stifle themselves reflexively at the words of too obvious Eladia. They still disgusted their faces, and some women lost their blood.

But even more Eladia continues.

"That's not all. You have to be stronger than anyone to accomplish that aspiration. But the more so, those who try to harm him will not use the poison blade that swings in the dark night as a medal of battle, but will try to poison the glass."

Eladia puts her hand on her chest.

"Then it will also be for the woman to use this body as a shield and to inform her of the poison with this life"

The women breathed in Eladia's eyes and voice, which did not even make them feel any shaking.

So Eladia inadvertently loosens her sharp expression and shows a gentle grin.

"Earlier, I saw a smile on everyone's face."

Close your eyes so that you can think of the sights then in front of the women who are suddenly confused by the story.

"It was a really, really good smile..."

I can smile.

Such a whispering delight. But even that pity has continued to take away. Humiliation that had to yield to irrational violence. And anger.

The voice contained precisely the thoughts of a universal feeling.

"But I can only smile like that because we were saved by Master Soma. But even now, sisters who don't know their faces or their names continue to take that smile away. It's suffering in despair and humiliation! The only way to save those sisters, once upon a time, is by the power of Master Soma! Then how should we reward him?

Many of the women glance at each other as if they were angry.

Eladia looked slowly at their faces like that and then said it with perseverance.

"For the smile of the sisters we have yet to see, to save us from the past and above all for the benefit of Master Soma, only those who are ready to immerse themselves again in the filth and throw their lives at us, step forward"

The women of the elves did not have a moment of hesitation, but took it one step further.

"" For Master Soma!

Eladia grinned contentedly at them as if they had agreed to do so.

"Great. - Starting today, I'll leave you to the ladies."

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Eladia Oldwood.

She is known for her name as the first captain of the Black Elf Archer and as the chief woman of the court of Soma Kisaki, son of later destruction.

The envoys of other countries who visited for negotiations and compromises said they were astonished by their sophisticated standing behaviour, while also appreciating the beauty of the elf women who welcomed them in the court of Soma Kisaki. The envoys, who were looking down on the bastards who had risen from slavery, were overwhelmed by this, which seems to have affected not least the negotiating table.

It was not infrequently Eladia's feat that laid the foundations of these Soma's court.

But behind those accomplishments, her reputation is never good.

Bad girl who has wandered many men with that beauty. Soma's whore princess. A treacherous princess. The inclined witch.

There are numerous callings given to her.

Among its many aliases, a certain alias, to say the more known.

It comes from the white, thin arms that grip the bow and arrow, one of the seven arms of "Soma Xaki, Son of Destruction" in the mural painted by Painting Saint Numari.

The meaning of the ancient letters written there is "lust".

Witch Eladia.

In the Hereafter she will be glorified as one of the Seven Arm Generals, The Arm of Lust.

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