Chapter 6 – 01. Sunny After Carcinogenesis.
How the hell did that happen? Gretel’s legs were torn rather than cut cleanly.
Normally, when a part is cut off during a battle between knights, the cross section is very clean, but Gretel’s wound now is not.
“Potion… Potion…”
She begged the two of them with earnest eyes.
Although it is a severe wound, it can be healed with a potion.
However, even if they were elite soldiers, Aran and Soup, who were only at the bottom, could not have potions. I don’t know if it’s about Estelle.
And, even if she had one of her, there was no potion to give to Aran for neglecting her bullying her.
“Hey, let go of this!”
“Never… Never let go…!”
Soup tried to free her hand her, but she would n’t let go easily. Because she was holding Gretel with all her might as she suckled her.
Just then, I heard the sound of horseshoes coming from my head. Something that might come here soon.
Aran raised her bow in the rushed situation. She intends to kill Gretel…
‘I don’t have mana…!’
However, knights are different from ordinary soldiers.
Unlike ordinary soldiers and elite soldiers who defend themselves by infusing mana into their armor, knights strengthen their bodies with mana.
Therefore, the arrows shot by Aran, a man, would not be eaten anywhere.
Even if the soup shoots, it’s the same.
There was no way for an ordinary archer to use the knight’s ignorant mana armor.
‘Oh, what to do…? If it goes like this….!’
King of kings.
Aran stomped his foot, not knowing what to do.
Red marks are left on Soup’s caught foot on her, and she is complaining of her pain on her.
Gretel doesn’t seem to be giving up at all.
‘I need mana… However….’
All you have to do is subscribe to Mana.
However, there were no books about mana around, so it was unreasonable to hope for such a good luck.
“Let go of my sister right now!”
“Me… Never until treatment… ! Oh no, take me too!”
First of all, Aran grabbed Gretel’s wrist while holding her Soup’s ankle.
It’s because he thought it was better to help out a little than to just think about it.
By the way,
As both hands touched Soup’s ankle and Gretel’s wrist, a welcome but creepy phrase came to mind.
[Would you like to subscribe to Archers ‘Soup’?]
[Would you like to subscribe to the article ‘Gretel de Helen’?]
Are you going to subscribe to Soup and Gretel….
Aran momentarily backed away from the two.
‘Sah, people too… I was able to subscribe… ?!!’
Since it’s a ‘subscription’, I thought I could only subscribe to professional books, but this phrase came to mind from a person.
Aran felt puzzled and terrified at the same time.
Because,
This is because the subscribed object becomes powder like burnt ash.
‘Will people do that too…? Does that happen if people also subscribe?’
“Aran… Go first I was wrong.”
Soup said while daydreaming.
Certainly no time. The sound of horses hooves was coming pretty close.
“No! I can’t!”
You don’t know what will happen, but you leave the soup behind. Absolutely not.
Aran hardened her heart.
‘I have to subscribe to Gretel first. I don’t know what abilities I’ll get… But at least Gretel will be reduced to powder!’
Even that is not certain, but considering the consistency of her abilities of her, Gretel will disappear. Then her hand her holding her soup would disappear too.
Aran approached them again and grabbed Gretel’s head.
“Hey, what is this guy…”
“Shut up!!”
Subscribing is simple.
You just have to accept the message that comes to mind.
[Would you like to subscribe to the article ‘Gretel de Helen’?]
Aran nodded her head.
[Subscribe to the article ‘Gretel de Helen’. Possessed abilities can be checked at any time in the library.]
“Kyaaak!”
Suddenly Gretel screamed at her.
It started to turn black from the head Aran held onto.
As if burnt.
It spread down and burned her features her, neck, collarbone, chest, arms and hands holding the soup, and by the time it reached her waist her, it had taken her life her.
Softly.
Gretel, who was burnt black and reduced to ashes.
A gust of wind blew her powerlessly away.
“This, this… !”
“Let’s run first, sister!”
“Yes….”
There was a corner that I didn’t understand in many ways, but the situation was the situation, so I started running without saying anything.
No, I was going to run.
She fell forward again.
“Sister?”
Soup said with sad eyes.
“Hehe… Ankle… I guess it’s broken…”
I can’t run anymore, so go first, he said.
But it can’t be.
Now, almost all soup is Aran.
Wasn’t she the only woman who depended on her when she was in trouble?
It was impossible for her to abandon her and run away alone.
“I’ll pick you up!”
Aran quickly went behind her and lifted her up and bent her knees to show her her back her.
However,
“You don’t have to, kid. It’s already late.”
A voice like a death sentence reached the two of them.
“!!”
What age did you come from?
Looking around, the cavalrymen were already closely surrounding them.
And there was also a knight called the one-man corps.
“That, like that… !”
So I told you to go alone.
Soup shook his head convolutedly.
A woman who appeared to be a knight came down from her horse.
“Hmm… As a man What is the case with men in the military?”
The female knight was simply curious, but when Aran saw those eyes, he instantly remembered what Estelle had done to him.
Estelle coveted his body like a beast. That brutal memory engraved fear of women in him.
But still he came forward to protect Soup.
Even while trembling
“Hoo. Does an article on men come forward? You have great guts.”
The locals were a little amazed.
She looked back and forth between Aran and Soup, then turned around and mounted the horse again.
“Good.”
“… To?”
An unexpected word came out.
“Even though you are in the military, you are a weak man. What are you going to do with a man who deserves to be protected? Such depravity is not permitted by my chivalry. Good.”
She left that and turned her head.
Her men also turned her head.
Not a single murmur came out.
How much trust do you have?
‘A person like this… Is there?’
Even though he’s a man, he’ll let the enemy live right in front of his eyes. It’s not an easy decision. Besides, the soup in the back isn’t a woman. An elite soldier, an archer.
‘But I can’t trust women. Except for my sister….’
“Thank you… Do.”
“I just did what I was supposed to do. There is no reason to be grateful.”
She spoke calmly and raised her hand to whip her horse.
“Wait!!”
Soup blocked it.
“… ? What’s going on? To tell you the truth, I wouldn’t show kindness to you. ‘Cause you’re a soldier It’s just that I can’t leave the boy alone, so I just keep him alive. Fold it, please.”
“…… “
Soup was silent for a moment.
When the knight who narrowed her eyes turned her head again, her mouth her opened.
“That child… Please take Aran!”
“What?”
“Sister! What are you talking about?”
Aran jerked her head away, and her knight looked at her as well.
“That child… I have suffered too many wounds here. Even if you go back… But you are a knight who worships chivalry, right? Please… Please take Aran!”
“Suna, what is that… !”
The knight took a quick look at Aran and said.
“I would have said. The reason for keeping you alive is because you can’t leave a boy alone. It doesn’t matter if I take this guy, but in that case, there’s no reason to keep the four years alive. Will you be okay though?”
“Oh no!”
“It doesn’t matter. Anyway, me too…”
“Sister! No way! What are you talking about all of a sudden?!”
Soup quietly hugged Aran.
“Sorry… For not being able to protect But he’s a real knight. Not fake… Real article.
Aran, this world is full of good people, good sights and good experiences. Everyone deserves to experience it. So, go to the bigger world. You don’t have to be in the feasting place anymore.”
Neither she nor Aran nor her family her anyway.
Soup’s village was plundered by the enemy and everyone died, and Aran lost her family to the tyranny of power.
So even if you go to another country, there is nothing difficult or difficult as long as you can catch your heart.
“Then we can go together… !”
“That is impossible. She’s a woman If she’s a woman on the battlefield, she takes the responsibility of the war and she goes away proudly. Either she or she wins. Either one. That is the honor and duty of those who stand on the battlefield.”
At some point, a knight dismounted from a horse approached them.
“If you let go, that too is her insult her to her her, and she will not be able to lift her head her on her own her.”
“Then I won’t go either! How are you leaving your sister alone?!”
“No, Aran. You can’t come back What are you going to do! Already here…”
There’s no place for you
She said so
Okay. What would they do after returning to a place that was purely used as a sexual processing tool? I wouldn’t call it a place to be.
“Knight! Please bring my sister too! I… I’ll do anything… Whether it’s night time… Whether it’s a public song… I’ll do it, so please take my sister with me!!”
“Gongchang? You guys Was it a prostitute?”
As the knight’s eyes seemed to change, Soup quickly intervened.
“No! Aran is an archer!”
“Archer?”
“Just because I’m a man…”
“…… Trash bitches.”
Contempt flashed in her eyes.
Aran came in as an archer, but she was sexually harassed because she was a man.
It is an easy conclusion.
It angered her intolerably.
“What did that article do? Did you pretend not to know about such a defeat? Or did she just not have the ability to find out?”
“…… “
Soup and Aran were silent, and the knight’s contempt grew thicker and thicker.
“Huh. I don’t have one that I don’t like. It is a cheap country even if it perishes.”
“….”
She drew suddenly her sword and swung it at Soup.
“Ugh! Sister!”
Awesome!
Soup’s hair was cut off in an instant, and her long, long hair her became short like a man’s, as if she had acted in a miracle.
It looked like it could be mistaken for a man from a distance.
“You guys there. What is your name?”
The knight who cut off Soup’s head asked.
“Ah, Aran… No see.”
“Is it Aran? Follow me.”
“I….”
She picked up her Aran’s body her like a baby, mounted her on her own horse, and mounted herself as well.
“Nuna, sister….”
“We cannot afford to take female soldiers from the enemy country. Or, do you not know how prisoners are treated?”
“That….”
The knight stared at Soup, who was looking at Aran.
“You are a female soldier of the defeated camp. Originally, there is no reason to keep her alive, but unfortunately, she doesn’t react to my black man. How can you react to a woman with such short hair?”
“Knight….”
“When you return, disguise yourself as a man and say that you saved her life her.”
“But, knight! You should go back too….”
“There is nothing more I can do. I have no intention of doing that.”
“… Then me too…”
“Don’t hurt your mouth. Are you willing to send a weakling like you to such a trashy place? I protect you.”
After that, the knight swung her whip with her words her this time.
“Sister!”
“Aran!”
