27 – Revival-10

“It’s nonsense.”

Nerwen, who had regained her sanity, cried out to the doctor standing in front of her.

“A man like that…”

“Did he smell anything other than that?”

“No. Only that, intensely…”

“Then it gets even weirder.”

The elder tapped the desk with his fingers.

“I know what the smell you thought was disgusting. s*xual desire. It’s natural for an elf not to accept this as normal.”

“Of course it’s not normal!”

It is enough to obtain the permission of the sacred World Tree and give birth to a child that resembles itself.

Even an elf who understands humans well would find it difficult to accept that such a nasty and dirty thing was done to give birth to a child.

When elves enter into such relationships, it usually takes place under circumstances of coercion.

Newborn young elves wandering out of the woods and encountering slave traders, or elves who deviate and commit crimes meet stronger knights or criminals.

It was something that rarely happened now, but that didn’t lessen Nerwen’s reluctance.

“Usually, it’s mixed with other scents. Sometimes it’s just one scent… but when it’s mixed with the scent of love, the scent of lust becomes even sweeter.”

“I swear, I never smelled anything like that.”

“…that’s why it’s so serious.”

Nerwen, pondering what she had just said, glared at the elder as if to kill him.

“That can’t be true.”

“I, too, want to believe that I am wrong. However, to get a more accurate diagnosis than this, you will have to go to the World Tree.”

“I… am the greatest daughter of the World Tree’s champion, her most special daughter. I couldn’t have been born that way.”

The elder’s shaking eyes mixed with Nerwen’s overbearing gaze.

“Then, can we go to the World Tree?”

“…It’s impossible to breathe right now. Somehow, I need that smell in my head, and I’m screaming to surrender in front of him.”

If it hadn’t been for the smell of the forest wafting from the elder, he would have gone mad long ago.

“…smell doesn’t usually dictate every single action.”

“yes?”

“If you have any thoughts in your head, follow them. It is extremely rare for gods or demons to enter an elf’s head.”

The elder gently rolled his tongue and reassured her.

“I don’t know what’s going on, but Miss Nerwen believes, right? That elves are born with the highest rank.”

“…Yes.”

“There are no births without meaning, and since we are born there are no impulses without meaning to us.”

“That urge, that’s unbelievable…!”

However, Nerwen had no choice but to follow her advice.

The status and lineage of a noble elf had no meaning in the situation she was in right now.

“Is that the baron? If I overdo it, I might be able to get at least one chance to apologize. Let’s do our best together!”

“ah….”

Nerwen’s head shook violently.

A noble elven warrior, she did not admit this, but the urges in her head, the elven healer in front of her eyes, and her body’s desire to give in to her desires gave in.

“All right.”

He’ll keep his head down somehow, and he’ll do more than that if he wants to.

It’s miserable, but all you have to do is go to the World Tree, get healed, and then come back as yourself as a noble elf. Until then, it’s just a little bit of servility.

Nerwen compromised with himself.

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“I have to apologize, I have to apologize, I have to apologize, I have to apologize…”

The goddess who had calmed her down whenever she was anxious was no longer felt. Celia looked around near his room, waiting for an opportunity.

Enerel is a good person. If she explains enough, you will understand her again.

First of all, I am not a person with a hard heart enough to hate others for a long time. Celia instinctively knew that.

I was a little disgusted with myself for relying on his kindness again, but I just need to be better than his double. The saintess’ position and ability would surely be useful.

But no matter what you try to do, if you don’t meet him, nothing will happen.

However, they do not have the courage to break through the guards and break through the gates.

With divine power, she could subdue one or two guards, but she didn’t know how to control her power.

He had never practiced sparring, and he had never used divine power in personal battles. When a gigantic and wicked demon or monster appeared, the only attack she knew how to do was pour in her holy power and explode it.

However, the front of his room was a little noisy. When I glanced at her from afar, it seemed that all the maids and guards were outside.

And for a moment, a shout was heard. Even though she knew it wasn’t directed at her, Celia was a little intimidated.

But what she saw after that was a more shocking scene.

‘Eleanor…the princess?’

Eleanor, clad in a dress, strode out.

Of course, when you are in the royal family, when you put on a dress for the first time, the exclusive maid sticks to you and adjusts and adjusts the clothes without an inch of error.

But her clothes were scattered all over the place. Looking at the untied ribbon or the slightly dragging hem, the disheveledness of the clothes caused by simply vigorous movement was freed.

“Ahh?”

Even the saintess’ clumsy thoughts made it clear. That is the mark of taking off the clothes and then putting them on again. sure

“It won’t, it won’t, it won’t…”

He couldn’t hug the princess.

I had just heard a loud voice. When a man and a woman are in a relationship, there is no way they can scream like that.

If the princess and the baron had a tryst, there was no way they would meet so openly. It’s an incident that could become a huge scandal for anyone to see, so it wouldn’t matter if we met in the maze or hunting grounds of the imperial garden…

“uh?”

However, if the rumors are true, if the rumors about the princess trying to marry the baron are true.

Even if you get pregnant, your stomach won’t immediately grow, so even if a scandal arises for a while, it’s enough to cover it up with marriage. The child born would also be a child between two people whose legitimacy was unquestioned, so there would be no problem.

“I don’t like it, why, what the hell…”

The saintess fell into despair. If she had already taken him by force, there was no room left for her to enter.

He knew she didn’t deserve anything. If there was someone better, I would have given him up without hesitation.

Whether he succumbed to external pressure or was caught in the mood, it didn’t change the fact that she had caused him pain.

But, why did the other party have to be the princess? The saintess cried over and over again from a sense of defeat.

“What is it? You bastard. Why are you doing this here?”

A small purple-haired girl spoke to the saintess.

“Parseer…?”

The saintess hastily wiped away her tears. I didn’t want to show it like this.

“Yeah. Looks like you came to meet the hero too. Is that right?”

“The princess, uh, went away. All the way…”

When Celia pointed to the other side of the hallway, Farseer shook his head.

“You don’t know anything. Okay, then.”

Farseer trudged toward his room.

“What, what, even the wizard?”

“I think things are getting serious. My responsibility is great, so I have to put an end to it.”

“yes?”

After a stormy time, the escorts finally settled down and picked up their spears. However, there was no choice but to be distracted by the waves that came soon after.

“No, wizard!”

“There’s no need to stop it. I’ll tell you here. You don’t intend to stop me as much as shouting in the hallway of the imperial palace, right?”

Farseer took a deep breath.

“I know what you’re hearing. Enerel! I don’t know what you want, but leave this place. Accept the reverse summoning ritual and go home!”

The wizard gritted his teeth. The emperor, who cares so much for his daughter, is acting in haste to the point of hastening an unwanted marriage.

The hero’s revenge has already begun. After examining all that had been done to him, Farseer gave up false hope that he might not seek revenge.

Already, the hero was shaken, the saintess was devastated, and the archer was imprisoned. It was an overly optimistic prediction to think that his will did not dwell there.

I don’t know why she was the only one who was fine, but I couldn’t keep waiting.

“What are you talking about!”

The guard shouted in contemplation, but Farseer had no intention of stopping.

“If you want, I’ll give you my all, even if it’s tomorrow, I’ll send you back.”

Shouting was more difficult than she could have imagined, and she was gasping for breath. The maid smiled slightly as she saw the tears welling up in her eyes.

“I, the baron, didn’t want to meet anyone!”

“Okay. I’ve said everything, so I’m going to stop now.”

However, contrary to everyone’s expectations, the door opened.

“Why didn’t I think of that?”

He opened the door and glared fiercely at Farseer. Due to the height difference, Farseer could only look up at him.

“That’s true, right? Wizard.”

For the first time since defeating the demon lord, an emotion other than hatred dwelled in his eyes.

Hatred surpassed lust, and hope suppressed even that hatred.

albeit for a very short time.