Human account is forced to full level

Ji Guoyuan shook his head slightly, then gently pushed Liya who was hiding behind him, who seemed a little shy, and said with a smile.

"Let this child act with me, so that I can teach her more things other than swordsmanship."

......

At this time.

One of the strongholds of "Eight Fingers".

A decent prison cell with a terrible environment.

On a dilapidated wooden bed of poor quality, a petite figure suddenly sat up.

"This bed is so hard..."

The [-]-hour effect of "Time-Space Funnel" has passed, and Qi Ye, who had just returned to her original state as a child, first subconsciously looked around at the inexplicably changed room around her.

Ignore it.

Then, she silently looked down at the "wooden board" below her that didn't even have a bed, and the pillows and down quilts that disappeared without a trace.

An expressionless face.

"......can not fall asleep."

Chapter 110: The Princess Model Robot Appears on the Stage

"Ton ton ton."

"vomit--"

Putting down his glass, he retched.

Mamvest, who had just been released last night, had an abnormal blushing face, and his image of a noble and gentleman in the past looked a little sloppy and depressed at the moment.

At this moment, he was alone in this dark and remote corridor.

I set up a wooden table and chairs, and took the initiative to take over the chores of guarding the hostages, and took advantage of this free time to drink away my worries.

The location of the cell is not far ahead, and the next door is just a wine cellar for storing wine, which is convenient for him to get wine at any time.

His tongue was a little numb from drinking a lot of alcohol in a short period of time, and his taste buds could no longer taste the sourness and mellowness of the wine, but Malmvist continued to gulp down.

"That rascal......"

After drinking the rest of the wine in the glass, he looked a little dazed and recalled the scene at that time again.

On a remote, uninhabited street, on a wooden bench under an old tree.

Sitting was a man with flame markings on his left forehead, without the slightest aura of a strong man.

But when he was attacking and stabbing with all his strength, in the next moment, he lost consciousness without even seeing the opponent's shadow.

When he woke up again and found that the other party was looking at his magic weapon, he concentrated all his attention and wanted to take it back, but he still didn't see how the other party made a move, and his consciousness fell into darkness instantly again.

And this time, he was unconscious until late at night, until he was woken up by his own people and released in a daze.

Such a failure!

In the eyes of that guy, the swordsmanship that I am proud of is probably not as good as a little gangster, right?

This idea has been lingering in his mind since yesterday until tonight. Simply put, it is...

Mamvest, who was originally full of confidence, is now in the midst of a life of continuous doubt.

He suddenly found that he was far less powerful than he imagined.

"...Why don't you resign from the position of 'Six Arms' and go back to the countryside to farm."

Mamvis, who was already a little drunk, lay down on the wooden table with a dispirited demeanor, murmuring weakly.

But in the next moment, with the sudden loud noise, all his drunkenness was completely scared away.

"boom!!!"

His right hand was held on the sword hilt at his waist in an instant, and he kicked away the obstructing wooden table. The empty wine glasses and bottles hit the ground, making noisy noises and splashing some wine and glass shards, but he completely stopped him. ignore.

The posture that has been tempered and tempered has been put on, and Mamvis looks at the cell in front of the corridor side with a look of surprise, the large scissors protruding out, and some don't understand what the situation is now.

Could it be that someone came to rob the prison?

This idea popped up in his mind, but he dismissed it the next moment.

Because at this time, a silver-haired girl came out of the iron fence that had been completely destroyed as if nothing had happened.

The crowned headdress, familiar clothes, and beautiful silver-white waist-length hair made him immediately recognize who the other party was.

"hostage?!"

Mamvis froze.

This little girl who was brought back by one of his subordinates as an extra head, but has been asleep all the time, because among the nobles who came tonight, some people with special hobbies expressed their interest in this and wanted to take it away, so he Still a little impressed.

But why did the child grow up?and......

It seems to be still very strong.

Thinking of this, he clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, Mamvest's face was indifferent and chilling, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the defenseless and vulnerable opponent, and thought to himself.

Do you want to make a move?

After all, although he doesn't know why the opponent suddenly became bigger, but since the "hostage" has escaped from prison, he is obliged to kill the opponent, so...

"Oh, forget it."

The hand that held the hilt of the sword was loosened, and Mamvest, who had become a little sloppy, raised his hand impatiently and scratched his red hair.

Although he didn't think he was a good person, rather he was a scum who had killed many people, but he still had his bottom line as a swordsman.

He will not swing a sword at a child.

"...I almost don't want to do it anyway."

Looking at the figure as pure as the elf princess in the story, after a moment of silence, Mamvis glanced at the empty wine bottles piled up by the wall.

"I'm almost done drinking...Let's go straight away while it's dark."

Otherwise, Zero would definitely not let him go so easily.

Mamvest, who no longer wanted to do anything, thought of this, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly saw the silver-haired girl, holding that extraordinary pair of scissors, aiming at the opposite wall of the cell with a calm face. .

Um, if he remembers correctly, the opposite side of the wall.

Is it a wine cellar?

"...Wait, don't—"

Malmvis subconsciously raised his arm to remind him, but he just missed.

"boom!!!"

Gravel splashed, and the large scissors, whose sharpness reached the level of an artifact, directly and neatly chiseled a large hole the height of a person in the thick wall.

"Don't what?" Qi Ye turned around and asked in surprise.

The clean purple eyes with star pupils made the man whose hands were already stained with blood startled.

"Don't poke the wall." He subconsciously replied, "The opposite side of the wall is the wine cellar."

Obviously, he reminded too late.

Because at this time, the wooden wine barrel that was also pierced by the scissors, like an out-of-control faucet, along the gap, just like a waterfall, completely poured onto the culprit, Xi Ye's little head.

"Crash-"

This sudden accident made Qi Ye stunned, she didn't know why she just stood there so stupidly, letting the red wine from the grapes wet her hair and clothes.

In the end, it also soaked her naked and delicate feet that stepped on the ground.

But soon, after the water level in the wine barrel was reduced to the shortest board, the "little waterfall" disappeared.

It's just that the fragrant liquor has already formed a small pool on the floor of the corridor.

In the middle stood a beautiful princess with an expressionless face.

The picturesque scene seemed incompatible with this dim corridor, and the stunning contrast brought Mamvist a moment of loss, but the next moment, this beauty was broken.

"belch--"

The silent Qi Ye suddenly burped cutely.

The soft little face was raised, stained with some abnormal blush, and even the purple eyes of the star pupils were covered with a layer of hazy, cute and silly looking at the ceiling, don't know what you are looking at, nothing. doubt......

She is drunk.

"Strange, my head seems dizzy..."

Qi Ye muttered in a daze, then tilted his little head, and after a moment of daze, he suddenly took out a long sword with a slightly strange shape from nowhere.

It was still shining, and it was regarded as a simple lighting object by her on weekdays, which sounded extremely embarrassing.

But in another world, it has another quite famous name, that is, the strongest artifact——

"Amazon Cloud Sword".

"I want to sleep... where's the bed?!!!"

Qi Ye, who was not in a normal state, yelled dissatisfiedly and held the hilt of the sword, and waved his small hand upwards casually.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!!!!"

next moment.

The sword light immediately filled someone's dumbfounded vision.

after a few seconds.

A small pebble fell.

It hit the face of Mamvist who raised his head and looked sluggish. Strange to say, he was staying in the underground passage, at this time——

I saw the moon.

"..."

Seriously, he wants to go back to the countryside to farm.

......

10 minute later.

Chapter 110 Nine: The Princess Model Robot Appears

"Strange, the distribution of breath inside seems a bit messy?"

Standing in front of the iron gate several meters high, Sebas with his hands behind his back, frowned slightly.

He came here alone to rescue Kiare, who was kidnapped, and destroy this stronghold along the way.

It wasn't just him, this time the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick even dispatched a full six floor guardians to punish and despair the foolish people.

Ainz-sama was very angry because...

The princess was kidnapped by "Eight Fingers".

And because of a certain medal on the child, Ainz-sama couldn't even use the super magic "Star Prayer" to pinpoint its exact location.

It can only be barely confirmed that the person is indeed in the capital.

If you want to find it as soon as possible, you have to send more people, but...

Ainz-sama seems to be worried about something?

Thinking of the hesitation faintly revealed in the tone of the supreme being when he broadcast the instruction message in the "communication".

Sebastian couldn't help flashing a hint of worry in his eyes.

It seems that there should be some quite unexpected accidents in this operation, otherwise the lord would not be like this.

"Hey...let's do your own thing according to the original plan."

Sebastian sighed softly, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the corner of the street, which stunned the three men who were carefully observing here.