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Chapter 166 – 18. Wait Juana.

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“…What? Aran?”
“That’s right.”

She answers questions with a very refreshing smile.

“…….”
“…….”

The two women stared at each other for a moment and did not move.

Aran was waiting for Cornelia to understand, and Cornelia was turning her head to understand the situation.

‘Aran…?’

A woman he has never seen in his life breaks into the palace without permission and calls himself Aran.
It was overloaded in this completely unexpected situation.

Her gaze her automatically scans Aran.

She once saw her hair in her.

Her hair is long hair that falls finely like silk, and is black like Aran’s.
Her length was well up to her waist her, and her hair on the sides her reached the point where it passed slightly over her full breasts her.

Second face.

Aran also has a nice face, but she is also a man, so her face is angular.
However, the woman in front of her eyes was a full-fledged beauty with a clear oval-shaped jawline and clear features, and no matter where she looked, there was no trace of a ‘man’ at all.

Third body.

Nothing to say about this Her breasts and hips, which symbolize the charm of a woman, are also large.
If you add a haughty expression to it, there is a very strange color.

Conclusion.
The person in front of her eyes is not Aran.
The only resemblance to Aran is her hair color.

“I don’t know how you deceived the guards and even the women, but the crime of trespassing the palace will be greatly questioned.”

Cornelia drew her hand in the air and drew out the sword she had enshrined in her subspace her.

“I knew you would.”

Aran smiled bitterly and nodded her head.

She has a brilliant (?) History of stabbing Aran on the first day she met her.
In the current situation, it would have taken a long time.

“If I had really bad intentions, I wouldn’t have put Aran’s name in the body of a woman, would I?”
“Shut up. There’s no way that Aran became a woman when the egg wasn’t even broken.”
“…Even if the egg breaks, she won’t become a woman.”
“Where are you talking like Aran!”
“Because it’s Aran.”
“Urg!”

Cornelia ran in fury.
She can’t stand it when a woman she sees for the first time comes and pretends to be her son her.

“It’s true…”

Her pitiful murmurs did not reach Cornelia’s ears, nor did she stop her movements.

Wedge!

Cornelia’s sword falling.
The extreme sword is cold, so if you get hit, you will die instantly.
No, it doesn’t end with just instant death.
At least the floor of this power outage will be shattered, and perhaps the building will collapse.

But the opponent is bad.
What an awakening Aran.
He is a Tier 7 proficient, and he is not just a Tier 7.
Archery, swordsmanship, and magic are 7 tiers, and you can subscribe to mana to have unlimited mana, and you can also subscribe to vampneel to handle the power of vampneel.

No matter how strong Cornelia is, she is at least tier 5.
It was not Aran’s opponent.

“Please don’t hate me too much.”

Aran gripped her hand with her sword, which had come up to her nose her.

“What…!”

Surprised, Cornelia tries to retrieve her sword.
The sword, unable to overcome Aran’s grip her, broke with a slap.

Cornelia’s beloved sword, neatly split in half from the middle of the blade.
At the same time, Cornelia’s mind was also shattered.

“Aaaaagh! My sword!!!”

Despite her enemies (?), She sat down with her screams.
Then she stroked the broken sword blade, shedding tears like chicken droppings.

“I…”
“This, what kind of sword is this… What kind of sword is this…!”

She mourned as if her daughter had died.
If you look at it, you will cry to the point of tears.

Aran wondered if he had gone too far.

“…Shall I paste it again?”
“What!”

Cornelia’s face jerked back like that of a golem.
Her enormous eyes shot so much that even she, who considered herself a god, flinched.

“Who the hell are you to commit such atrocities!”
“That’s why it’s Aran…”
“Shut up! Do you think you can trust even the slightest bit of what you say?”
“Then why did you ask?”
“…Anyway, shut up!”

She grabbed the broken sword and charged again.

“Ehh…”

Eventually, she suppressed her mana her.
The enormous amount of mana that flowed through her body her rapidly decreased in an instant, slowly transforming her body her.

So, by the time the half-cut sword landed on her head, she had returned to her full male body her.

“What…!”

As he became familiar, Cornelia hurriedly retrieved her sword from her, and she fell away.
Then she pointed the broken sword at Aran.

“…What are you?”
“…Aran.”
“…”

A situation I can’t believe.
It’s amazing that a woman became a man, but it’s even more surprising that she became Aran.

No matter how you look at it, there is no resemblance to Aran at all, so how could it be that way?

“…Are you really Aran?”
“It’s true. They look the same.”
“…”

Step by step, she approached cautiously.
She didn’t let her guard down in the slightest.
I thought she was a little too much, but since she suddenly appeared without any sign, it was understandable.

She came over for several minutes and poked Aran’s cheek with her finger as if it were a mysterious object she had never seen before.

“…This feeling is definitely Aran.”
“How on earth are you classifying me?”

She lowered her sword

“What happened? To appear as a woman for the first time. Did the egg break?”
“No. Rather, where does that logic come from?”

Perhaps because her appearance was so shocking, she had a pouty face.

“What about this?”
“Um…… I’ll attach it. But is this a very precious sword?”
“Everything is precious. This is a sword made of dragon hearts.”
“Yes?”
“It amplifies the user’s mana tenfold.”
“…”

Aran looked at her sword with her new eyes.
It’s a sword that doesn’t look very great, but it had such a secret hidden.
It’s not a mithril, it’s a dragon heart.

“Eek? Wait a minute. Dragon hearts? Can you make a sword out of something like that?”
“Then would you make it with a human heart?”
“It’s not that kind of problem. Getting dragon hearts isn’t enough, so making a sword out of them… Isn’t that what dragons do when they find out?”
“It’s okay. Even the dragons already know this.”
“…….”
“And don’t worry, it’s not something you got by killing it. More than that, can you really attach it? It’s not enough just by attaching it.”
“Well…”

He began to observe more closely.

Then, a flow of mana that had not been seen until just before began to be seen.
It was leaking enough to say that an enormous amount of mana was pouring from the broken section.

‘I couldn’t even detect how much mana was flowing…!’

It was a new shock to him.

Detecting the mana in objects or people is not an easy task. However, when you reach the level of Aran, even if you don’t know the details, you can get a rough idea.

However, this sword was pouring out an enormous amount of mana and was hiding it.
Truly great ability.

“…This must be difficult.”
“What, what?!”
“Ah, just because I’m having a hard time doesn’t mean I can’t put it on.”

Aran cannot be attached.
Male Alan.

However, female Aran is possible.

‘Ha… But as a woman again…’

Aran was conflicted for a while, but he had no choice but to transform into a woman to rectify what he had done.
Her short hair was lengthened, and her angular face was trimmed into an egg shape.

Her flat chest her was greatly swollen, her waist was cinched in, and her hips were full and bouncy.

Cornelia was taken aback by the sight and took a few steps back from her.

“… Shi, it’s strange. As expected, the egg is broken…”
“You said no.”

Aran, who became her in that, reached out her hand toward the broken sword.
Then the sword and the broken piece floated into the air, and countless formulas began to be drawn around it.

“This, this…!”

Moving mana.
It’s an unusual amount.
It was bigger and more terrifying than any stream Cornelia had ever seen in her entire life.

‘This guy…Suddenly!’

By the time she was surprised, Aran was already calculating hundreds of formulas and drawing a purple magic circle.

‘This…Isn’t it just good ingredients?’

In order to formulate a formula, the basic formula of the corresponding magic, the coordinates of the space to be unfolded, and various variable values ​​caused by the environment there must be calculated.

However, it was very difficult to formulate a formula by finely changing the state of the sword itself and the surrounding environment.
To be precise, Aran’s calculations couldn’t catch up.

‘What is this guy annoying?’

She held out her other hand as well.
It didn’t make calculations easier, but I felt I had to do something like this.

Chwaaaaa!!

Are you even kicking?
A round mana barrier spread around the sword and sculpture.
And from then on, the brutally huge mana began to erupt in all directions. It was as if he was telling me not to touch him.

“Profit! Let’s see who wins!”

Cracked in her pride her, she frowned.
And without knowing it, I raised the divine power that I had gained by eating the juice of the main god.