Plain Girl Hero of Darkness
Magic and and Natural Witches

“There are many good foods, will you not try them?”

"No, I've gotten something more valuable than this delicious meal."

Joshua said with a smile, and left the hall along with a group of women. Claudia watched him leave as she went to Olivia and said:

“Who is that guy? I thought he was just a reckless person ..."

“Who is that guy? I thought he was just a reckless person ..."

Claudia clearly felt a sharp air around her during the dance. And of course, Olivia felt the same way. The only other person who noticed was probably Cornelius who was stroking his beard.

"Who knows. But I think he's a little different from a rat."

“Tikus got... Impossible !?”

Olivia smiled and walked towards the food table full of dishes.

After leaving Leticia Castle, Joshua boarded a train parked in the square. The driver turned on the lights, and went home. The two horses slowly pulled the carriage towards the city gate.

(—The kingdom is truly peaceful. Their security is tight, but they have no sense of urgency ... From the looks of it, the Kingdom is still far from being defeated.)

Joshua could see the Intimate couple, the shocked drunkard, and all sorts of people flashing in front of him. When Leticia Castle in the distance was about the size of a pea, a knock came from inside the carriage. A man opened the left door of the carriage and entered nimbly.

“Is there a problem?”

The man sat before Joshua, and his fake eyes shone.

"none. As expected of Owl, everything is perfect.”

Their national strength might weaken, but the security of the Kingdom was not so weak that anyone could barge in freely. Moreover, the victory party was attended by Field Marshal and his high-ranking officers.

This shows how good Owl's intel network is.

“You flatter me, Senior Chiliarch Johann—”

“Hey hey, I'm not Johann Strider, but a noble from Farnesse Kingdom village, Joshua Richard.”

Johann lifted the corner of his lips, and Zephyr smiled awkwardly.

"I hope you can forgive my mistake— so, did you make contact with the target?"

“Olivia Valedstorm, huh. I've never seen anyone as beautiful as him in the Holy Mekian State. It's the first time my heart's been pounding like that."

Johann thought of Olivia, who was the personification of beauty itself. Zephyr looked at him desperately, then said:

“I agree with you about his appearance. However, our opinions differ about Holy Angels. But that's not what I asked..”.

Johann smiled when he heard that:

"I understand. In short, he was a real monster. It was given that the Empire was helpless before him. Even though we Magicians are also monsters in the eyes of normal humans."

Johann was not trying to attract attention when he asked Olivia to dance, nor was he at the time. He could tell to some extent how strong someone was just by dancing with them.

Johann wants to support her if she has the chance, but she is too busy just trying to keep up with Olivia. It was incredible the movement of his body.

“So Sir Johann thought so too. I don't think that girl can be judged by human standards."

“His nickname of the God of Death is indeed deserved.”

"Indeed."

Zephyr agreed with a nod. The train has gone off the highway, and will occasionally tilt. Johann looked at the full moon outside and said to Zephyr:

“Your assessment is accurate, Zephyr. I have to risk my life to measure his abilities well."

Johann scratched his head with a smile. The bitter face of Zephyr was reflected in the window.

“Don't worry about that. If I were to die, putting aside the Holy Angel, Amelia would probably kick my tombstone. More importantly, the number of women who would mourn my death exceeded the fingers on both hands. I'm not gonna do something so cruel."

Johann turned to Zephyr and wiggled his fingers seductively. Actually, even though he added his toes, there would still not be enough fingers. That's how Johann seduces women.

“I'm glad to hear you say that. But if something unwanted happens, our Owl will protect you with our lives."

Zephyr had a firm face. Johann sighed, looked into Zephyr's eyes and said:

“I have to correct you there. You Owl is an indispensable person to the Holy Nation of Mekia. If the Holy Angel hears what you have to say, he will give you a lecture. Beware of this, and don't say it again."

"... I thank you on behalf of Owl."

Zephyr bowed respectfully, and at that moment, the carriage stopped with a neighing horse. The two men looked after each other, and the window in front of them opened. The coachman looked at them through a gap:

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, we seem to be surrounded by bandits."

“Bandits? How many?"

“Around 50.”

The driver answered calmly.

“Fieh. Did you hear that? They mobilized a platoon-scale group for just one carriage. I'm sure we're very popular.”

"I'll take care of this."

Zephyr placed his hand on the doorknob, but Johann grabbed his shoulder before the Zephyr could come down.

"No, let me."

“Sir Johann? —They are just bandits, and will disband after their boss dies. No need to trouble you ..."

After a brief pause, the troubled Zephyr pleads with Johann to reconsider.

“Don't say that, let me warm up before testing Olivia's abilities. It's been a long time since I've used this thing."

Johann launched the "Flaming Light Sorcery Circle" on the back of his left hand with a faint smile.

After ordering his minions to surround their prey tightly, Bernard looked at the black chariot with intrinsic carvings and almost drooled.

(The person inside this high-class carriage must be very rich. I can kill more than this, it's my lucky night.)

Bernard's bandits usually operated on the Zum plains in the south of the Kingdom, but the business was poor. He might have robbed too often, and the news about them would have already spread.

Having no choice, he had to change his area of operation. He coincidentally came across a high-class carriage that had no bodyguards, and the wheel was extremely large as if to attract the attention of others. This huge advantage came out of nowhere.

"Hey! Get outside! Or I'll burn you with your chariot!"

“Are you too afraid to come out—?”

"I'm talking to you! You're a stupid looking driver! Hurry up and get your master out!"

The servants sneered as they waved their weapons at the window of the carriage. They might be stupid, but they still knew that the carriage could get a good price, so they did not scratch it.

And finally, the passengers gave up and opened the golden doors of the carriage.

(Heehee, as I expected, it was the son of an unearthly noble.)

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