Things about the female knight in black stockings

"it is good!"

"As expected of the eldest lady!"

“Miss’s sword is so handsome?~~”

Although I was a little regretful that I couldn't see the beautiful girl knight in my dream, the black silk battle was damaged, but this exquisite swordsmanship was exciting enough for ordinary people, and the farmers who were watching were so excited that they gave it to all kinds of people without hesitation. kind of praise and admiration.

"Humph."

Valencia raised her eyebrows, the expression on her face became more confident, which also made her temperament more charming.

There is no such thing as a negative example of a arrogant soldier being defeated. No matter how many compliments and fiery looks she received, Valencia's pace and sword light were not messy at all.

Even though the crunching flowers struggled and resisted with all their strength, they still couldn't stop Valencia from cutting off their fruits one by one and putting them into the basket.

This is why Valencia just mocked the crunching flower as a stupid plant... No matter the final outcome of the academic debate, it cannot conceal the distinctive characteristics of the crunching flower as a plant.

No matter how ferocious the fangs on its flowers are, no matter how flexible its vines are, its range of activities is limited by its roots and has a limit.

As long as you observe and master the limits of the crunching flowers, with Valencia's skills and swordsmanship, harvesting their fruits is a one-sided crush.

This is also true. About one acre of crunching flowers was harvested in less than two hours, and several baskets full of fruits were harvested.

The farmer smiled happily when he saw the full harvest, and he happily filled the fruit in a small cloth bag and gave it to Valencia as a reward as per the entrustment agreement.

"Hey, thank you uncle~~"

Valencia was also very happy when she saw that the cloth bag was obviously much bigger than she expected.

She did not refuse the farmer's kindness and generously put all the fruits of the Crunch Flower into the magic leather bag with storage space on her waist.

If you eat these fruits sparingly, you can avoid starvation for two months.

Valencia is even happier when she thinks that there will be more than a dozen orders like this in the future.

Be prepared for a rainy day, who knows what will happen in the future. Anyway, the food in the storage space will not spoil. If you have enough food first, at least you will not starve at the critical moment.

In the next two days, Valencia went to various farmlands in Serkin Town like this.

Amidst the anger, ferocity, madness and sorrow of many crunching flowers, harvest all their fruits with ruthless and cold silver sword light and put them into baskets.

This afternoon, Valencia had just completed a commission and was about to rush to the next house when she suddenly heard a strange cry for help coming from deep in the field.

"Ugh! Help... help! Someone save me! I'm going to be eaten by flowers... ugh!"

The content of the cry for help was quite normal. She was probably accidentally attacked by a Crunchy Flower. What made Valencia strange was the cry for help itself.

What about the voice... With Valencia's hearing, it was actually difficult to tell whether the call was a male or a female.

...Forget it, no matter if you are a man or a woman, you can't just die without saving someone, right?

If the person attacked by the crunching flower is an ordinary person, his life may be in danger.

Thinking of this, Valencia immediately put the basket aside temporarily, took out her sword and buckler, and charged in the direction where the cry for help came from.

After countless crops were brutally trampled by black silk boots, the person who made the call finally appeared.

"This……"

Seeing the helper with her own eyes, Valencia couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Not only was it difficult to tell the difference between male and female in the voice, but the appearance and dress of the rescuer were also indistinguishable from male to female.

He was wearing a unisex shirt that was very common among civilians. He was being tied up by crunchy vines, and he looked quite astringent.

He has short hair and looks a bit like a boy based on his bone structure. However, he is petite and has fair skin. It is not surprising that he is a girl.

The most important thing is that Valencia found that the person asking for help looked familiar. She seemed to have seen him recently?

"Help...Help, Miss, please help me! I'm going to be eaten, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

The person asking for help indeed knew Valencia. After seeing her coming, she just looked at him in a daze, and his cry for help sounded even more aggrieved.

"Oh...Sorry, I was distracted."

Only then did Valencia remember that she was here to save someone. She smiled a little apologetically, and used the round shields and swords in her left and right hands to rescue the caller almost instantly.

"Here, you can bandage it yourself first."

Seeing that the supplicant had been bitten with many wounds, Valencia quickly took out the gauze and medicine she carried with her, and at the same time looked at the supplicant carefully.

After careful observation after getting closer, Valensa finally determined that the help seeker was a boy...but his skin and figure were too girl-like, making him a natural little transvestite.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The caller seemed to really know Valencia. After receiving the bandages and potions, he treated the wound himself while sighing naturally.

? ?

The doubts in Valensa's heart became more serious. She stared at the caller for a while, but she still couldn't remember who this person was.

She hesitated for a moment, but in order to avoid further rudeness, she still asked:

"who are you?"

?

The person asking for help was also obviously stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned red and said suddenly:

"Oh, yes... I forgot... I have changed a lot. Miss, you haven't seen it yet."

"Cough cough."

The supplicant cleared his throat again as he spoke, and his already neutral voice became softer:

"Actually, I am Tucker...my uncle is Hand. Miss, you asked me about the Wing Blade Falcon in the guild hall half a month ago."

"???? Tucker?"

Valencia's expression was not surprised now, but a little horrified.

She remembered clearly that although Tucker looked relatively immature, he was definitely a strong young man, with a completely different physique from the little transvestite in front of her.

What's more important... Tucker obviously had one of his arms amputated by the Winged Blade Falcon. With his wealth, it is absolutely impossible for him to have the money to receive magical treatment for amputated limb regeneration. What happened to his intact hands now?

However, after being told this by the rescuer, Valensa discovered that his face was really similar to Tucker... Could it be that this young man had some adventures recently?

"How did you get yourself like this?"

After a change of mind, Valencia's expression turned curious again.

Chapter 23 Young man, do you want to learn the fart-slant sword technique?

"It should be the incident last week..."

When Valensa asked these questions, Tucker's expression was a little confused, and he seemed to not understand that his body would undergo such changes.

TA recalled:

"Didn't I tell you before, Miss, that I still want to continue to be an adventurer? But after all, I only have one arm left. It will be difficult to defeat monsters, so I can only do tasks like delivering messages and running errands.

That morning last week, I set out at dawn, preparing to help several shops in the town deliver orders to Kelal City.

Unexpectedly, I was attacked by a group of goblins on the road...Those damn green-skinned dwarfs obviously don't even dare to mess with healthy ordinary farmers, they just bullied me and left me with only one arm! "

"Goblins...are indeed bastards who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Thinking of some strange comics she read in her previous life, Valencia also had a bad impression of this kind of monster that often bullied female adventurers in the plot.

However, the real goblins in this world are weaker than in the comics. Often three or five of them cannot defeat a farmer with a hoe, but it is rare to hear of anyone being attacked by goblins.

As for the setting that Goblins capture human women and use them as reproductive tools, which is a common setting in strange comics... Valencia actually did some research on it and found it to be completely nonsense.

The fertility of human beings, who have one child a year and take more than ten years to reach adulthood, is not excellent at all. At least it is not comparable to the seven or eight goblins who have four or five children every year.

In addition, the aesthetics of the two races are completely different, and Goblins simply have no regard for human women.

They attack humans, most often for food, tools, and clothing.

With Tucker's previous physical condition, it would be quite dangerous if he was besieged by goblins.

"Someone must have saved you, right?"

Valencia quickly made a judgment:

"Otherwise, with the goblin's cunning and ferocity, you would most likely be a missing person."

"Yeah, someone saved me."

Tucker nodded slightly, his eyes looking as if he was in a secret love, and he was a little intoxicated:

"That is a very beautiful big sister... She is so beautiful... I don't know what the goddess promoted by the Sun Church actually looks like, but at that moment, she was my goddess!"

"...A very beautiful big sister saved you?"

Valencia couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and complained:

"You are so lucky... Tsk, do you know who this goddess sister of yours is?"

"know."

Tucker's face turned redder, and he was a little shy. He seemed to be very happy just thinking about that big sister:

"She claimed to be the Dream Witch from the Witch Forest. She happened to see me when she was passing by in the air, so she helped me solve my trouble and also helped me heal my broken arm."

"She also treated your broken arm?"

Valencia was even more surprised, even a little envious.

Coming from the Witch's Forest, she can travel by flying, and can easily regenerate a broken arm... The beautiful big sister Tucker mentioned is probably at least a star-level powerhouse, or even more powerful.

He lost his arms and relatives after being attacked by a Wing Blade Falcon, and was also besieged by goblins, but he was reborn with the help of a passing mysterious strongman... This is simply the protagonist's template!

"Well, she also healed my arm."

Tucker seemed to feel Valencia's slightly envious eyes, with a happy giggle on his face, and the look of intoxication in his eyes became heavier:

"She gave me a bottle of magic potion, saying that the potion would not only make me grow my arms again, but also make me stronger!

This is also true. The day after drinking the magic potion, my arm recovered and I officially became a firefly-level warrior, so I wanted to challenge Crunchy Flower. "

"... Potion?"

When she heard this term, Valencia's expression became strange again, and she thought of some legends.

Although the powerful witches living in the Witch's Forest to the east of the Misty Mountains are not evil, they are by no means innocent and kind-hearted people. Most of them have eccentric personalities and like to play pranks.

The dream witch who passed by would save Tucker and treat his arm. Most likely, she was not simply helpful, but wanted to find a test subject for the bottle of magic potion.

It can be seen from Tucker's change that he is still a man but becomes more and more like a woman. The rebirth of a severed limb is probably just a side effect of the bottle of magic potion...

Gee.

Originally, Valencia was only slightly envious of Tucker's experience.

Now... I'm even more envious.

If she had had such a wonderful potion in her previous life, would she have regretted that she couldn't wear those little skirts and black and white stockings that she secretly collected?It’s okay to debut in women’s clothing and become an idol!

As the saying goes, jealousy is the easiest thing to distort people's hearts. At this time, Valensa had a desire to persecute Tucker in her envy and jealousy.

But before the persecution, you still need to find out if the big boss is still there... It would be bad if you make someone unhappy and get caught doing this or that in a small dark room.

"Then?"

So Valencia continued to ask with concern:

"Is that witch still in contact with you? Did she tell you where she was going? Or tell you anything else?"

"...No more. I haven't seen her since, and I don't know where she went."

The intoxication in Tucker's eyes suddenly turned into loneliness, and he shook his head slightly.

After a few seconds, he spoke quickly as if he suddenly remembered:

"By the way! That eldest sister did have a request for me... She said that after I drank her magic potion, I would be hers from now on, and she wanted me to add her title to my name... My full name now is It’s called Tucker Dream.”

"Dream?"

Valencia was surprised again.

In the Kingdom of France, civilians generally have no surnames, only first names.

Usually only the retainers who have made great contributions to the nobles or have been favored by the powerful will be given surnames by the nobles or the powerful.

Being willing to let Tucker add her name to his name shows that the Dream Witch is not just treating Tucker as a potion test subject, but is willing to truly care for him.