Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Victor found Erica in a dense forest.

She was unconscious among the weeds, with a thin barrier wrapped around her body, and her pulse and breathing were extremely weak.

If it weren't for this magic barrier, Erica's life might have been lost in that battle.

And now, she is still dying.

"Too dangerous."

Victor said lightly.

Whether it was the volcano or the demon invasion just now, Erica was like a fool who had never encountered danger.

Never considered the consequences.

If Victor hadn't cracked the magic circle in advance, Erica might have been swallowed by Yem.

"The Duke's education method is very problematic."

Erica always wants to show herself, she always wants others to look at her with admiration.

Especially her father.

But.....

Victor turned his eyes to the other side, the purple-haired woman who was also covered with wounds and more serious.

She exuded a transparent magic glow, and various magic enhancements saved her life.

But her body was covered with bruises, and the torn muscles were even harder to detect under the skin.

Her injuries looked worse than Erica's.

"At least she's not as cold-blooded as her father."

If it weren't for Erica, this woman would have died at the hands of the devil.

Victor stared at her, her clothes were completely torn, and the wounds she exposed looked very hideous.

Although the bleeding stopped, the terrifying wounds still made people shudder.

"Did the fate line change because of Erica's appearance?"

In the prologue of the game, the player will be told a background story of the demon invasion.

In the middle of the first chapter, Gwen will tell the player the cause of her eldest sister's death.

Kefla Delin died at the hands of the greedy demon boss Yem.

This character that players have never had the opportunity to see, and there is not even a portrait in the game. It can be said that it is an NPC that truly appears outside the plot.

And now, the woman in front of him who was lying unconscious on the ground was obviously similar to Gwen.

If nothing unexpected happened, it was Kefla.

"She is a demon hunter."

Vega responded beside him.

"Then it is understandable."

Victor nodded, he understood what the identity of a demon hunter meant:

In the game, demon hunter is a special profession. Players can become demon hunters after completing the job transfer task by talking to demon hunter NPCs with orthodox blood.

In his previous life, Victor also helped some players to practice job transfer tasks, and he also understood this profession.

Demon hunters have a very deep obsession with demons. Once they find demons, they will chase them to the ends of the earth until they kill them.

Or they will be killed by demons.

If this passive skill of demon hunters is converted into the value of the game, demon hunters will cause an additional 50% damage to demon units.

Since demons are a collection of magic power, correspondingly, demon hunters will also increase the damage of mages by 10%.

Originally, mages are a group with low health and poor resistance.

After numerical conversion, demon hunters have also become part of the nemesis of mages.

In short, mages hate demon hunters.

Of course, demon hunters are not without shortcomings.

Knights, who are also melee professions, can also use some magic to increase their strength, while demon hunters are truly "no mana" professions.

"Fortunately, we came early."

Victor leaned down and checked Kefla's condition.

Vega also nodded meaningfully.

"Indeed, if we had come later."

"Her injuries would have healed soon."

Victor disagreed, and a bottle of scarlet potion appeared in his palm.

"You are quite good at making others owe you favors."

Vega said mockingly, watching Victor pour the potion into Kefla's mouth and swallow it smoothly.

Then he took out another bottle and fed it to the unconscious Erica.

After doing all this, Victor clapped his hands and said:

"After all, I am not an orthodox priest, and I cannot make them fully recover."

But this sentence made Vega speechless.

Victor pretended again.

So he asked very cooperatively.

"I can't understand, how did you do it?"

The state that was obviously out of the characteristics of death showed the magic of the potion.

If Vega had Victor's eyes, he would definitely see the blood on the heads of the two people who took the potion., and it instantly grew a lot.

For players, as long as there is one drop of blood left, it is not considered to be in a dying state.

However, Victor can still take out the player's props with the NPC template, and what is even more outrageous is that he can also provide it to other NPCs.

This is his unique ability.

Other players cannot give player props to NPCs.

"Then, wait quietly for a while."

Victor leaned back, and a chair appeared on the ground to support his body.

He grabbed a magic book from his palm and supplemented the knowledge he should learn.

About ten minutes later, Kefla opened her eyes first. A strong sense of weakness instantly swept over her body. She didn't want to move at all, and the injuries on her body all revealed her current bad state.

The moment the frustration came, Kefla had the urge to commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, after the battle with the devil, she was able to survive.

"You have to thank Duke Levi, he raised a good daughter."

The sound of flipping pages stopped, Victor put away the book, and stared at Kefla with deep black eyes.

Hearing the voice, Kefla froze all over, and propped up her body with difficulty.

The man in front of her sat on a chair, and he looked particularly mysterious under the support of a black windbreaker and a one-eyed crow.

Extremely elegant.

Her eyes were still a little blurry, and she didn't recognize who the other person was at the first time.

But Kefla was a little confused.

Chair?

Where did he get a chair in this broken place?

There was no time for her to think about it. After hearing the other person's words, she forced herself to endure the pain in her body and quickly turned her head to look at the other side.

Erica du Croix.

Although Kefla would lose her mind when fighting the devil, her memory would not disappear with it.

What's more, the various enhancement effects emanating from her body told her what happened during the battle.

In the previous battle, the devil's special skill of staining the earth with ink.

It is definitely a fatal injury.

This is what Kefla, who is full of combat experience, told herself.

That is to say, Erica used magic to save the lives of the two people when she was awake before.

Kefla felt a little desolate.

If it weren't for Erica, she would have been killed by the devil.

She didn't expect the devil to be so powerful and she was so weak.

"She suffered a penetrating wound on her shoulder, but she was able to save the lives of both of you."

"It's amazing."

Victor's words once again hit her heart hard.

Kefla felt guilty.

"That... that devil."

"You are not its opponent, but seriously, if it is just a head-on single fight, unless the emperor is willing to come in person, no one can beat it."

Kefla raised her head and frowned.

She couldn't understand.

As a demon hunter, she had never heard of the power of that demon.

It seemed like a being that should not exist in the world. Kefla noticed it, so she chased it confidently.

However, the other party seemed to have never regarded her as an opponent.

In the end, because of her pride, she almost lost her life.

"But we have finished the aftermath."

Victor stood up, and the chair under him dissipated by itself.

He walked in front of Kefla, shook his windbreaker, and two bottles of scarlet potion fell in front of Kefla.

"Remember to think more before acting rashly."

"Even if you are a demon hunter, being controlled by instinct may not necessarily have a better effect."

"Also, remember to drink the medicine, Miss Kefla."

Victor shook his windbreaker and turned around.

Kefla stared at the man in front of her blankly. After she recovered, her eyes became clearer, and she suddenly recognized him.

"Victor... is that you?"

Victor didn't even turn his head, but just left a word.

"Don't forget to bring Erica back, I don't want the Duke to misunderstand me again."

After a gust of black wind blew, the leaves flew and blocked Kefla's sight.

When the black wind dissipated and the leaves fell, Victor's figure was gone.

Only a black crow tail feather was left at the original place, symbolizing that he had been there.

The feather floated in front of Kefla, and she grabbed it in her hand, feeling heavy and complicated.

Because there was a clear handwriting on the feather:

"Four bottles of recovery potion, 8,000 Geo, remember to pay."

She forced herself to pick up the red potion that was thrown on the ground.

The bright color like blood, completely different from any recovery potion she had ever seen.

She hesitated for a moment, and stillShe opened the lid and poured it into her mouth.

A green light emerged from her body, and her injuries were half healed in an instant.

She felt a force spread throughout her body.

"I can stand up now."

"What a magical potion."

She thought to herself that there was only one bottle left, and if she drank it, she would be able to recover more combat power.

However, she didn't need to fight now.

She left the potion to Erica, held her in her arms, opened the potion, and poured it into Erica's mouth.

...

Dong Dong Dong! ! !

The door of Du Croy's house was knocked, and Duke Levi ran out almost immediately.

He stood at the door and watched Erica and Kefla supporting each other and coming to the door of the house.

Erica looked at her father with a dusty face and laughed happily:

"Father, sister Kefla and I held the devil back for a long time."

"Am I very powerful?"

Even though Erica was weak, her eyes still flashed with anticipation when she mentioned this matter.

"I am no longer a burden!"

"..."

Duke Levi was silent and did not speak.

The atmosphere seemed a little stiff at this time.

Erica shrank her neck and lowered her head, seeming a little scared.

And the next second.

A strong embrace hugged her, as warm as she had experienced when she was a child.

The trembling voice of her father sounded in her ears.

"Erica."

"You will always be Dad's pride."