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"Yes, it's an honor to meet you, Sword Saint, Miss Kreeher Gretel!"
Soon, the two greeted each other.
Meanwhile, in the pavilion of the palace garden on the other side, Freya, dressed in magnificent attire and more beautiful than the flowers in the palace garden, sat there, serving the Archbishop of the Kingdom of Gioral, who had initially awakened for Kyar.
Since they brought Kyal here, they also wanted to see just how good Kyal's healing abilities were.
"It's starting, it's starting, Kyar. You're about to suffer a bit! I'll show you what it means to choose the lesser of two evils!"
On the edge of the window in a room not far away, Liu Tianyu, watching every move below, had a slight smile on his lips.
"Then I'll leave it to you!"
"I try my best!"
Kreh knelt down on one knee and turned his back to Kyal, who was filled with nervousness. This was his first time using healing, and he didn't know what the effect would be.
What if I fail? Will I be kicked out and stripped of my title as a hero? If I succeed, will I truly be secure in my title as a hero?
With a thousand thoughts swirling in his mind, Kyar shook his head violently, then took a deep breath:
"Heal (respond)!"
Kyal touched Kreh's back and gave a soft shout. Then, a pale green, vibrant light appeared in Kyal's hand.
Chapter 125 Ready to Make a Move!
In the dark and damp dungeon, the only source of light was the torches stuck in the walls, bringing a sliver of light and warmth to the gloomy environment.
Inside the dungeon, a group of fully armed Gioral guards stood like statues, unmoved by the pitiful cries emanating from the depths of the dungeon.
Moving your gaze forward and downward, you see a solitary cell from which piercing screams echo continuously.
A simple-looking boy, dressed plainly and with a weak build, is now tightly bound by a heavy iron chain.
"Oh!"
"what!"
A fist clad in knight's arm armor slammed into the boy's stomach, causing him to scream in pain. His stomach churned violently, and he coughed twice.
"Fool! If you just obey Princess Freya, you won't suffer."
The blond man, whose entire body was encased in black armor except for his head, with bulging muscles and a rough appearance, sneered at Kjaer.
"Cough cough cough, it hurts so much, what did I do wrong?"
Now, Kyar's entire body was covered in bruises and swellings, and he looked like he was on the verge of death. He asked weakly.
"Huh? What did you do wrong? You did nothing wrong, you lazy bum who only knows how to eat rice!"
Captain Leonard of the Royal Guard revealed a bloodthirsty smile, then delivered another heavy punch to Kjaer's already swollen face, knocking him completely to the ground.
"Ahem!"
Under such a heavy blow, Kyar, who hadn't grown at all, immediately coughed up a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Hahahaha, do you understand even one percent of Princess Freya's heartache now? Tch!"
After laughing loudly at the fallen Kyr, Leonard spit a thick wad of phlegm right in his face.
"woo woo woo woo……"
From being treated like an honored guest to being a prisoner, and then being severely beaten, Kyar, a boy who had just come of age, finally couldn't help but break down and began to sob.
"Hahaha, he actually started crying, what a disgusting guy!"
Seeing Kjaer's pathetic state, Leonard, whose violent desires had been satisfied, laughed again.
"Seriously, these are rare experimental materials! What if you break them?"
The old archbishop who had initially scouted for Kjaer walked in from outside and complained to Leonard.
"Huh? What's it to me!"
Leonard shrugged, looking completely indifferent.
After glaring at Leonard, the white-robed archbishop pulled out a purple potion contained in a glass bottle from his bishop's robes.
"No, no, don't come near me!"
Upon seeing the bottle of purple potion the old man had taken out, Kyar, though unaware of what it was...
But given that he had just been brutally beaten and was a prisoner, he didn't think the old man in front of him would be so kind as to treat him.
So it struggled frantically, and with a forceful jerk of its head, it knocked the purple potion from the old man's hand, smashing it to the ground and spilling it everywhere.
“You’re quite energetic. In that case, Leonard, I’ll leave this to you. I’ll go back and get another dose of medicine.”
Seeing the medicine flowing on the ground and splashing onto his white robe, the old man did not show any displeasure. He simply turned his head and instructed Leonard to continue to treat Kyar well.
"Hehehe, I'd be happy to oblige. I was just feeling like I hadn't had enough!"
Leonard stretched his limbs instantly, and a cruel smile returned to his face.
"No, no! Please don't do this anymore!"
Kyr's face instantly turned panicked, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Heh heh heh, this isn't something you can just say you don't want and then refuse! You worm!"
Leonard lifted Kjaer up with one hand, his other hand already clenched into a fist, ready to strike Kjaer's face again.
"Ahhh!"
Another scream rang out, but this time it wasn't from Kyr, but from behind Leonard.
"Huh? What happened?"
Hearing the screams coming from behind, Leonard was immediately puzzled. He involuntarily let go of Kyar and couldn't help but look back. What he saw made him freeze in place.
"Gudong!"
A head with white hair and a face full of wrinkles rolled in front of Leonard. Leonard knew clearly that it was the archbishop's head!
It was precisely because he knew this that he was shocked. He couldn't believe that anyone would dare to lay a hand on the archbishop!
Although royal power is supreme in the Kingdom of Geolar, this does not mean that the authority of the gods is weak.
In any case, daring to attack the archbishop, and even kill him, is a crime that deserves at least the death penalty!
"Oh, I wonder if I've come at the right time? I hope I haven't disturbed your flirting? Or should I step aside and wait until you're done flirting before coming in?"
Just as the archbishop's blood-stained, headless corpse slowly fell, staining the cold, wet floor with blood, a slightly flippant voice drifted over.
Immediately afterwards, a fully armed figure emerged from the shadows, a young and handsome face bearing a sunny smile.
"Lord Storm? You, how did you get into the dungeon?"
No, that's not right! Do you even know what you've done? Don't think you can get away with this just because you're the kingdom's envoy!
Looking at Liu Tianyu emerging from the shadows, Leonard was shocked, then he said with a serious expression.
"Of course I know! How could I not know? It's just killing an old man, is it really that surprising?"
Oh, no, besides him, I sent all the other babies born in the dungeon to be reincarnated. Don't thank me, I'm just a kind person!
"Oh, by the way, you're the next one to be reincarnated, Captain of the Royal Guard of the Kingdom of Geolar. See, I'm personally sending you to your next reincarnation, isn't that good to you?"
Liu Tianyu said nonchalantly, as if he had just killed someone who wasn't a human being, but someone who was born.
Even after he finished speaking, he kept glancing at Leonard out of the corner of his eye, as if he was thinking about how best to deal with Leonard.
Liu Tianyu carried a 1.4m two-handed greatsword in one hand. It was made entirely of mithril and its blade shone with a crystalline light, making it shine even in the dark dungeon.
"You bastard! What do you think I did to become the captain of the Royal Guard?"
"So what if you dealt with the dungeon guards? Let me tell you, I can do that too. Now, let me stand in the king's place and judge you, this heinous criminal!"
Feeling Liu Tianyu's undisguised contempt and even disregard in his gaze, Leonard felt as if his whole body was burning.
In an instant, he drew his sword from his waist, ready to rush forward and slash at Liu Tianyu.
"Shh!"
A faint sound came, and soon Leonard felt something strange.
I should have charged right up to Lord Stormwind, but where did my sword go? And why do my hands feel so light?
"Oh!"
Leonard's doubts were quickly answered.
With a swift movement, Liu Tianyu stomped hard on Leonard, whose hands he had just severed.
"Ahhh! My hand! Blood, the blood won't stop flowing!"
In an instant, Leonard, writhing in pain throughout his body, let out a miserable wail as warm blood flowed continuously from his severed arm.
"Seeing how you torment people, I thought you were a tough guy, but you're just a coward! What a disappointment!"
Liu Tianyu smacked his lips and then ignored him.
"Hey, Kyar, it's been a few days, what happened to you?"
Liu Tianyu walked up to the disheveled Kyar and said with a mocking expression.
"Liu, Liu Tianyu..."
Looking at Liu Tianyu, who was like a hero in a fairy tale, saving people from dire straits, Ke'er now wished he could disappear into the ground and didn't want to face his friend.
"Don't look so hopeless. Actually, I discovered their actions a long time ago and warned you about it."
But you were so captivated by the idyllic life in the palace that you suffered this calamity as retribution.
But don't be so pessimistic. At least you haven't been drugged yet. If you had been drugged, there's nothing I can do.
You're lucky you only got a beating; now go teach this guy who caused you pain a lesson!
Looking at the ashamed Keyar, Liu Tianyu shook his head, made a few sarcastic remarks, then directly swung his sword to cut the chains binding him, and handed him the armor-piercing mithril greatsword.
"Wow, so heavy!"
Feeling the weight of the mithril greatsword, Kjaer almost lost his grip.
"Come on, take his hand, and then get revenge on this bastard who bullied you. This is a necessary part of growing up!"
Or do you want to be a saint? If you really want to be a saint, I won't stop you.
"But in that case, you'll just have to stay obediently in the dungeon. All our previous promises are null and void, and I can't say what will happen to you then!"
Liu Tianyu reached out his hands to help Kjaer stabilize the mithril greatsword, then whispered a seductive whisper in his ear.
"No, no! I don't want to feel that pain anymore. I... I want revenge!"
Upon hearing Liu Tianyu's words, Kyar, whose hands were trembling slightly as he held the sword, instantly tightened his grip on the mithril greatsword.
"Wait, Yu Zhiyong, I... I can apologize, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"
"It was all Princess Freya's orders! If you want revenge, go find her! Please, spare my life!"
Seeing Kyal's determined gaze as he walked straight toward him, Leonard, who had been wailing, quickly begged for mercy.
While begging for mercy and shirking responsibility, he was also kowtowing repeatedly, looking so pathetic that he was practically about to wet his pants.
"This is an inevitable part of growth, this is an inevitable part of growth!"
Faced with Leonard's pathetic and begging appearance, Kyar seemed to be possessed, muttering incessantly, before raising the "Sword of Damocles" high above Leonard!
Chapter 126 Whipping the Scum Princess! [Thanks to Gray Knight for the 1000 Cute Coins reward!]
"Hmph, that useless piece of trash should have been drugged by the archbishop tonight. Starting tomorrow night, we'll send people to that stupid dog's cell!"
The Hero's Sweetheart possesses the ability to push the limits of a person's strength, and I believe many people will be interested in this.
Then, that stupid dog's healing skill can actually restore flesh to bones. We'll find a chance to test if that stupid dog can make the living dead!
Inside the First Princess's palace, Freya's flawless body was completely immersed in a bubble bath in an oversized tub, humming a song while thinking about the abilities that Kjaer had displayed.
Originally, I thought that Kyaar's ability was the same as the potions of priests or apothecaries, but I never expected it to be so overpowered. It's like a mobile fountain!
However, the only downside is that when this mobile fountain releases healing, after healing the injured person, it will instantly relive all of the injured person's experiences, leading to a mental breakdown—a significant drawback.