Chapter 30 – To the Village

I’m sorry to the hero, but if you save Ruril again and develop a crush on the hero, you will have more enemies. Unlike Cecilia, who is still difficult to determine whether or not she is an enemy, Ruril is even more dangerous because she does not know what kind of enemy she might be.

How did I explain Ruril?

It’s called Erof, who has a beautiful appearance and an explosive body like an elf that could come out of Yagem. No matter how kind he was, even if he was a brave hero with the setting of a eunuch, there was no way he could withstand such a physical attack from Ruril.

There are only three heroines, but they all have different personalities, probably to accommodate as many tastes as possible.

Right now, Rumia is a heroine who looks young overall, but is a cold and immature heroine who emphasizes efficiency. Cecilia feels like a bad boy, but when she is serious, she is a character aiming for a gap by acting as a saint, and Ruril has the feeling of a bright and positive elf archer.

It seems that the explanation has become strange, but anyway, since that is the case, it is advantageous to cut off the thing that will cause a crush on the hero from the beginning. And the best way for him is not to let the hero save him, but to save him himself.

They were coping with it well, but since the number of goblins is high and they are archers, it seemed very difficult to deal with.

He was even gasping for breath with crude arrows lodged in his arms or legs.

You must help quickly.

I had already come up with a way to quickly and accurately kill the goblins.

Ice pick!

Countless ice awls appeared in the air and shot at each goblin.

I wondered what to do with the aim, but luckily there were only a few goblins, so it didn’t matter if I shot it roughly. Of course, Ruril didn’t get pierced by my ice pick because I was very careful not to get hit.

However, the bodies, limbs, and limbs of the goblins that were approaching to target Ruril were pierced, and some goblins had their heads pierced and something dangling from inside them. It’s hard to see with both eyes, but I have to endure it for now.

The goblins, who had not been able to comprehend the situation for a moment, finally realized that my magic had been fired, and the surviving goblins fled. In order to survive, somehow dragging the dangling arm or leg.

I thought it was too much, but those guys are enemies.

If I don’t kill them, they’re the monsters I suffer.

Yeah… That’s fine with this.

I sighed inwardly.

“Ugh.. Ha.. Ha..”

That’s right, Luryl.

As I quickly approached Ruril, the condition was not so good.

Looking at it, not only the shoulder or leg, but also the abdomen was pierced, so it was a dangerous situation if not helped quickly.

“You, you…”

“…”

I’m sorry but I can’t answer.

In fact, I’ve never seen a person so seriously injured except for the last time I met a man who said that Hughes or something, so my body trembles…

Instead of answering, I sent a telepathic message towards Hero.

– Call Cecilia quickly!

The hero, who had sensed the situation through my telepathy, nodded and ran into his carriage. After a while, Cecilia and the hero rushed out and approached me and Ruril.

He pointed at Ruril right next to Cecilia, who asked where the injured person was. As soon as she saw her condition, Cecilia, whose expression hardened as it was, immediately approached and sat down and raised her divine power.

The image of Cecilia, who had used her miracle the other day to heal my neck and ears, flashed into her mind. Even then, as soon as she found out that I couldn’t speak or hear, she tried to help me by hardening her expression like that.

Of course, the reason I couldn’t speak or hear wasn’t because of an injury, so she didn’t get better just because she received a miracle. Still, at that time, she literally looked like a saint… I felt that Cecilia was Cecilia.

I can’t explain anything with my limited vocabulary.

Realizing that all the wounds on her body had healed after the light passed, Ruril looked up at Cecilia with a surprised expression. Cecilia looked down at Ruril and gave her a benevolent smile.

Is it an elf?

I looked at Ruril.

As I explained earlier, she was an archer with long green hair with a ponytail and a beautiful face like an elf with an explosive body. Some of them were pierced by arrows, and some of their clothes were torn from cuts from the crude weapons carried by the goblins, but that made them look all the more noble and beautiful.

Usually, elves with such appearances act like they are noble, that is to say, proud, but Ruril’s personality is completely different.

Such a chosen people ideology is born and raised in a place where elves with such a chosen people ideology live so that a child can develop such an ideology. If you grow up with good people, even an elf will grow up to be kind enough and have a good personality.

In fact, even in the setting of the game, even if I am an elf in the elf village, it is said that each elf is different, so I am not sure

Perhaps it was only then that the situation was judged, Ruril hurriedly thanked us. Well, his body, which seemed like he was going to die any moment, suddenly returned to normal, so it wasn’t strange that he reacted like that.

Originally, in order to show miracles at the level of Cecilia, it was impossible unless you were a decent priest. In the first place, Cecilia is said to be the greatest saint of all time.

At that level, even a dying person can be saved if he is still alive.

Perhaps it was because she knew that her own miracles were that great, and she was horrified to see that my throat and ears didn’t get better when she worked miracles on me. Honestly, even if it were me, I thought there would be nothing I couldn’t fix with my miracle, but I think I would have reacted like that if something I couldn’t fix appeared.

From Cecilia’s point of view, it seems that she still feels regret and guilt for not being able to correct me properly, but even I don’t know why I can’t speak or listen in the first place, so I wonder if it’s Cecilia.

It’s uncomfortable, but I can’t help it.

I feel sorry for Cecilia, but her dumb face at that time was cute.

“There he is! Did you use magic to save me?”

She thought so and nodded her head when Ruril came up to me and asked.

It seems like they are looking forward to it with their facial expressions and gestures.

I think he’s convinced that I’m the wizard who cast that spell earlier.

It’s good that the hero didn’t attract attention.

If Ruril had a crush on the hero, he had no idea what to do.

I can’t even launch a physical attack right now, but even if Ruril with such an explosive body approaches the hero…

He’s a guy who gets excited even when he sees me with a body like this, but he doesn’t even want to imagine what will happen if Ruril approaches.

No wait…

Rather, is it safe to be at this age with a body like this..?

I still don’t know the warrior’s taste.

“Yes? Excuse me..?”

Oh right..

Ruril doesn’t know that I can’t speak.

“I’m sorry, but Rumia can’t hear.”

Ah.

Fortunately, the warrior came and explained.

Not only that, but thanks to the fact that he told me instead that he couldn’t speak, there was no misunderstanding.

Cecilia also took out the paper and pen she had been carrying around and kindly explained that she just had to write down what she wanted to say and show it to her.

Ruril, whose eyes were shining at him, took her paper and tried to write something on it, then held it out to me. Thinking to see what it was about, she went closer to check it out, and she was asking if it was me who had just saved her.

Since you wrote it on a piece of paper and asked, I couldn’t help but answer.

I nodded.

Then she immediately wrote a thank you note on a piece of paper and showed it to me and hugged me as it was..

Hug me..?

At some point, a huge lump of fat in front of my eyes, and brown leather covering it, greeted me.

‘Oops..?!’

Now, wait a minute..!

Evil… Billion!

A huge lump of fat, even forced to bury it in my chest full of sweat from being chased by the goblins, made me feel like I was going to die of suffocation. I tried to tap her shoulder to let her go, but there’s no way she knows the meaning of the tap…

Uh… Now, wait a minute, I’m really conscious…

“Uh, huh?! For a moment?!”

“Rumia!”

Ah..

The chest suffocation I was hoping for…

No..