Chapter 262 – Regeneration

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In this place, there was no human who could refuse the order of the Fire Dragon Promise.

Cleon, Lubera, and Amelia all approach the sofa she made and lower her body her.

Because it was in the middle of fighting until earlier, Cleon’s body her was still covered in blood.

Rubera also slashed demons and her splattered blood her stuck to her face or body her.

“I’m glad the sofa is red.”

When Rubera jokingly said that, Promise raised her mouth as if she liked it.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a human who wears demon’s blood all over their bodies. Priests regard demon’s blood as unclean and reject even that blood as if they’re mysophobic.”

“…”

It wasn’t until Ruba heard her story that she looked at the blood on her body her with her displeasure.

“Hey, Cleon. Wait a minute. I’ll treat you.”

As Amelia says so, she approaches Cleon, who is bleeding from his body her, and uses recovery magic.

A warm light spreads softly, and the wounds on his body begin to heal.

When the blood disappeared along with the heat that covered his entire body, Cleon’s eyes were revealed.

Thanks to the aftereffects and exhaustion of consuming a large amount of mana, the focus seemed to be a bit blurred.

And Amelia’s gaze goes straight to Cleon’s shoulder her.

There, there were wounds from the battle with Fortune.

Something was pouring out of the place where even Amelia’s recovery technique couldn’t recover.

It was clear that it was like black mud, and it was black magic mixed with blood.

“Cleon, this wound…!”

The first thing Amelia saw was the wound she received from Ishtal.

She recalls the wound where the seed was planted.

Since it was the ‘stem of a plant’ that was stuck to Cleon, it would have been more appropriate if the seed was planted rather than Ishtal’s tail.

“It’s okay, Amelia. … I can bear it. This … She just needs to go back to her quarters and ask Layla to remove it.”

When Cleon said that, Ruba frowned at her.

Then she reached out and took the seed from Cleon’s body to her.

“Wait, Lubera. … With her four refractions of her, she can only move into her own body of her.”

“Then?”

“…Of course not.”

Cleon leans back as she sees Rubera.

“I’m not as weak as you think. I’m not your protection her.”

After hearing Rubera’s words, Cleon’s head started to hurt, but he shook his head anyway.

And, the red-haired girl sitting and watching the scene as if it were fun-

No, its true form of her is an incarnation of anger, with a huge body that can swallow any number of people.

And the higher species of the continent, designed so that humans cannot ‘win’ them.

Fire Dragon Promise.

An Elemental Dragon like the Lutiretti sisters, perhaps its purpose is-

“Whoa, why are you looking at this side?

“No way, I really thought you were the owner of this social club… Pro miss.”

When Cleon spoke tiredly, Promise nodded and raised the corner of his mouth her.

“Oh, how much did you expect?”

“I wasn’t sure.”

When Cleon shakes her head at Promise’s words, she smiles and looks at Cleon’s face her.

“It means that he has some knowledge and sense. He It’s much better than a guy without sense.”

At Miss Promise’s muttering, Letty or something, Cleon had no choice but to shut her mouth for a moment.

It was because the image of Promise, frustrated in front of Letios, naturally came to his mind.

“I have some expectations as to why they brought us here. So, I have a favor to ask of you.”

If Cleon looked away while talking like that.

There was Fortune, who transferred with him here.

His body his lay helpless, lying on its side on the red carpet.

“Heal her.”

“Treatment? Hmm. That’s strange.”

After hearing Cleon’s story of her, she put her hand on her chin and put on a mysterious expression as if she did n’t understand.

And, like Cleon, her gaze also turned to Fortune.

“She must have been cured by you? Using the power of her holy sword her, giving up the right to interrogate her demonic soul her.”

“Ah … But thanks to that, her body her body has changed exactly the way it was before she acquired her dark magic her. She has suffered burns all over her body her.”

After hearing Cleon’s words, Promise heard that and she said `Aha…` And she nodded her head as if she understood.

“Certainly. All elements of nature have healing powers that allow them to heal in their own way. It’s impossible to make new flesh grow immediately like holy magic. But if it’s a burn, I can heal it with my fire magic.”

Saying that, promise smiled.

“But, as far as I know, you had a fellow wizard who was good at using fire magic, right? He used constellation magic and borrowed Luti’s power to use ‘primitive magic flame’. Alas, he also learned incarnation magic.”

“…Are the investigations around me already over?”

At Cleon’s words Her, Promise nodded her head as if it were natural.

“That’s right. I have to figure out what kind of women are around my husband-to-be.”

“…Husband?”

Rubera reacted as if she could n’t get past the words that flowed from Promise’s mouth her.

“Lubera, I’ll explain everything later.”

“… Not really, it didn’t matter. No matter what woman you married. Just keep in mind that all other women know-“

“Whoa, you mean you want to make our relationship public like that?

Compared to Rubera’s bloody expression her, Promise, a work her in her spare time, was making a good contrast.

Looking at that, Lubera recalled the Alf she was dealing with earlier.

Actually, that Alf was already tied to the corner of her room without being able to do anything because of Promise’s bondage magic her at the time he entered this space.

Her anger at her at her damn kid is still unresolved, but that’s for sure.

“…I think Lyla is better than anyone else when it comes to fire magic. But, that’s only in the human category… You’re the only one who can perform a miracle of recovery from her wounds with fire magic. .Those are the wounds caused by the ‘Infernal Jade’, a weapon of mass destruction invented by the Empire.”

Upon hearing Cleon’s words, Promis blinked his eyes two or three times, then quietly frowned.

“…I see, is it an invention of those idiots~”

The ‘Infernal Jade’ is made from the flame ‘Evil Spirit’ made by contaminating the dark magic of the flame spirits of the natural world.

Just like the land control spirits we met in the forest where we first met Utu before, they lose their reason and attack humans indiscriminately.

During the war, the Empire captured a large amount of spirits for the development of weapons, forcibly polluted them with dark magic, and turned the spirit stones into bombs.

Bombs the size of an adult man’s fist are dropped in large quantities from the air, and the moment the impact is applied, the seal on the ejaculation order is released, turning the area into a sea of ​​fire.

Even if the spirits are released due to unreasonable remodeling, they naturally disappear soon after, and the flames mixed with resentment they leave behind contain a curse, so they do not go out well.

If you get hurt by the flames, the only way to heal is to use magic that matches that attribute.

That too, the most concentrated and pure magical power of an existence that has a level of magical power that transcends human limits.

Natural dragons are, of course, beings in the highest position in the natural world.

And, if you look at it in a wide range, they too are the children of the stars who have a special purpose like the spirits, the senses of touch of the stars created by the stars themselves.

The spirits of nature are brothers and sisters to the dragons, and they were also the objects of cooperation to maintain the balance of the world together.

At the behavior of the imperials who remodeled, turned into weapons, and sacrificed such spirits, Promise was furious to the bottom and bottom, and was about to act directly like Luti.

Thanks to the kingdom’s hero, the warrior Lesia, who destroyed the production factory of Inferno before Promise moved, Promise’s participation in the war did not take place.

Because she remembered her work at the time, even when she sneaked into her nest and stole her things, it was the only exception.

Promise taps the armrest of the sofa with her index finger and stands up.

Suddenly, a nice red tail grew from the side of her hip.

“Okay. I’ll treat you. Considering the price I deserve from you, this amount won’t upset the balance.”

Promis glanced back at Cleon and said that, then she walked with a dignified step and carefully grabbed the body of her fallen Fortune her and hugged her.

There was something mysterious about the figure of the girl holding the fallen woman in her arms, reminiscent of a religious painting.

And in that state, Promis quietly opened her mouth her and she let out a sigh of’whoo’, light enough to blow into someone’s ear her.

Her breath was mingled with her flame.

That too, even though it was only lightly blown, at first glance it was spewing out the same amount of flame as tier 2 or higher flame magic.

When Amelia started and tried to get up from her seat her, Ruba restrained her with her arms and shook her head as if she was okay.

In fact, Cleon was just quietly watching it.

Flame has several properties.

That, of course, had negative images like heat, destruction, and catastrophe.

‘Heat’ means that the atoms constituting it are moving very actively.

So, the flame is simultaneously ‘energy’ and, following destruction, regeneration. It had the power to develop human civilization as an image.

And the power of activation and regeneration could be used to heal people’s wounds if used usefully.

Fortune’s distorted and melted skin gradually recovers as if turning back time.

As if her skin had regained the youth it had after turning into a demon, it had changed to a wrinkle-free appearance.

That was probably the look she should have had, considering the slow aging of her witch with her magical powers.

Instead, her hair, which had been dyed frivolous pink, turned the light brown of a barley field at sunset.

“Ah… Ah…”

The flames wrapped around the body of her and the sense of the body reviving.

She let out a short moan as her respiratory tract her, compressed by her skin that had been burned and melted by the infernal jade, regenerated.

She promises to slowly put her body down after a while, recovering her whole body.

Like a new person, Fortune’s body her was completely restored.

“Awesome… This is the dragon’s power…”

“This is my strength. Don’t get me wrong, princess.”

Promise made a small tackle at Amelia’s words, then returned to the sofa and sat down.

She sat down with a gust of wind and looked at Cleon with her hand on her chin.

“Shall I heal your wounds too?”

What she was looking at, of course, was the wound on her shoulder.

“That’s… Another price to pay.”

“Of course! … That, and. I wouldn’t know if it was in a place where my eyes couldn’t reach, but I’m not affectionate enough to leave the transducer bleeding in front of my eyes.”

Promis made that nervous sound, and then she went up to Cleon, opened her mouth, and let out flames like she did to Fortune.

Roaring! When Cleon’s body her was enveloped in flames, the thorn inside his wound her burned, and the wound healed rapidly.

“Ugh…”

Cleon and Amelia, who unknowingly shrank from the tickling sensation, looked at the scene with concern.

Soon, seeing that the wound was completely closed, he let out a sigh of relief as if he was fortunate.

“Okay. With this, it looks like everything we need to do is over. Now we can talk.”

“… Thanks, Promise.”

“Huh…”

Cleon couldn’t quite understand why she seemed a little angry about the promise, but she lowered her head anyway.

“So? Why did you call us. Promise.”

“Of course it’s a story about the devil. You and Cleon. Both of you did a good job. I think the qualifications of Saint Princess and her companions are sufficient. Together with her, I have the strength to protect the peace of the continent. From the hands of the devil.”

When Promise said that, Cleon and Ruba looked at each other.

“Promise. Did you mean to intervene in this fight if we fail?”

When Rubera asked a question, Promise nodded his head in an amused manner.

“Yeah. I basically don’t believe in the human race. Weak, timid, cowardly, and tenacious about those things.”

“Yes, from the dragon’s point of view…”

When Cleon said that, Promis, sitting on the sofa, lifted his feet and knocked the table down.

“I’m talking.”

“…”

Seeing her looking at herself with a sense of immense coercion, Cleon nodded at her wordlessly.

“But the will of the stars. The throne master who created us loves you humans so much. He ordered us to step in if the balance of the world is upset. Comparing ‘War with the Empire’ and ‘Rebellion of the Demons’, of course. The latter is also a reason for us to appear more.”

“… So, what’s the result?”

When Rubera asks a question, Promise answers with a sigh.

“It’s just like I said before. If you guys are there, the demons will do something. However, you have to be careful with that red-headed demon called ‘Ishtal’. She… Is intertwined with various destinies, and we are preparing to get rid of you, Cleon, as much as possible. Because.”

“…I have companions.”

At Cleon’s words, Promise shook her head with a tired expression.

“So you’re the type to say embarrassing things with a serious face. You’re something Luti likes. She’s a freak too.”

Cleon listened to the promise and remained silent for a while.

But Rubera was to answer.

“Is that the end of the devil? If so, I’d like to hear a little more about that ‘common husband’ thing.”

“Ah, that’s right. I guess you could say that’s the main topic.”

As Promis said, she snapped her fingers once more, and the space they were in changed again.

Cleon’s body sits on a huge and luxurious bed decorated with red cloth.

“A husband is literally a husband. A person who mixes his body with his wife and makes it possible to give birth to a child. A person who allows his mind and body his.”

Promise appeared next to him, naked, sitting next to Cleon with only her tail and horns exposed.

“Ugh!?”

Amelia suddenly sees her naked Promise and covers her eyes with her hand her.

Ruba seemed to have a somewhat displeased face.

“Wait. Are you planning to start right here?”

“Is there something wrong? It’s married time from now on.”

Promise looks at her Ruba as if she is dissatisfied with her, but she says Ruba does n’t think of backing down at all and she rather starts taking off her clothes herself.

“Wait, Rubera…!?”

Amelia looks at Ruba in disbelief, then she tells Amelia.

“I’m sorry, Amelia. But, I’m not going to stand still to see mine taken right in front of my eyes.”

“Hmm. I see. You’re like a magic swordsman. She’s an abusive woman. But, I’ll forgive that level of rudeness. It doesn’t make me feel bad that my husband is attractive to females .”

“Attractive…? Ha, who. Few women love such a beastly human. Unless she’s a peculiar human like me.”

Caught between Promise and Rubera, Cleon was quietly thinking as he listened to the argument between the two.

‘…I want to go home and sleep…’