To tell the truth, the scene looked sowhat odd.
After all, Antia was so petite that her gently patting the head of Antasia, who was much taller than herself, gave off a sowhat comical, child-like impression.
Moreover, Antasia was a Princess of the Ice Duchy, a figure of high status.
But Antasia did not feel offended at all; on the contrary, she even felt comfortable. Although Antia’s hands were very cold, she found them quite warm.
On Antia’s face, there was a smile that Qin Chu had never seen before.
"What is your na?" asked Antia, tilting her head.
"Antasia ssfield."
Antia softly repeated the na several tis, then silently withdrew her hand, lost in thought. She didn’t say anything else and, to everyone’s surprise, walked over to Qin Chu and directly entered his body.
This scene startled Antasia and her four companions.
"Sir, may I ask what this is..." Antasia could not contain her curiosity and cautiously inquired.
Qin Chu simply put a finger to his lips and smiled at Antasia, "Miss Antasia, could you keep a secret for ?"
Since Antia did not say much, Qin Chu did not add anything unnecessary.
Antasia, both shocked and puzzled, nonetheless nodded obediently. After all, it was Qin Chu and the petite lady who had just saved her, and it seed that Qin Chu was the leader. She naturally would not reject his request.
Her gaze shifted behind Qin Chu, where a tall and imposing woman imdiately caught Antasia’s eye.
Antasia was not just a princess to be protected; she was also a proficient Magician. It was only in the recent battle that she had depleted her magic power too early. But her senses were still sharp, and she could feel that this was a very powerful presence.
On the other side, Catherine’s unique attire, crimson long hair, and crimson battle armor made Antasia ponder.
Qin Chu did not say much more, but went over to four guards who were covered in bruises. These n were excellent warriors, each around Level 70, slightly stronger than the assassins, but unfortunately, they were outnumbered.
The Holy Light Technique healed the wounds of the four n, who expressed their gratitude to Qin Chu.
Antasia approached Qin Chu again, gracefully bowing her waist, "Mr. Brave, please allow to express my gratitude once again. If it were not for your help, we might have died here."
After finishing the healing, Qin Chu stood up and raised an eyebrow at Antasia, "You know I am a Hero?"
Antasia smiled, "Of course, that lady must be the Crimson Valkyrie, Miss Catherine, right? A forr mber of the Hero Team and now the beloved companion of the current Hero."
"Although we live in a world covered in snow, we still hear of so major events happening in the Oville Empire."
The title ’beloved companion’ pleased Catherine, who kept nodding her head.
Smart woman.
Antasia behaved very politely; although she expressed gratitude to Qin Chu, there was absolutely no physical contact — no hand-kissing, cheek-kissing, or hugging that are normal among the nobility, being very conservative instead.
This would almost be impossible in the rather liberal Oville Empire.
If it were any other noble daughter who had gone through such an event, she might have to start thinking about what to na the child seven or eight months later.
Qin Chu chuckled, "As a gentleman, I couldn’t stand by and watch a beautiful lady be attacked by a gang."
"Perhaps, we can learn sothing from this man." Qin Chu’s gaze shifted to the leader of the assassins whose legs were broken, shoulders shattered, still groaning in pain.
Seeing these n, Qin Chu was one hundred percent sure it was again that Prince’s doing.
However, these words coming from his mouth and from the mouth of an assassin would have dramatically different effects.
The leader’s eyes were filled with despair, witnessing his over fifty subordinates slaughtered in less than ten seconds, knowing his end had co. This guy did show so backbone, glaring at Qin Chu as he approached: "Dream on, I won’t tell you anything... Ahhhhh..."
Before he could finish speaking, his screams turned sharp, his body convulsing violently as he fell to the ground.
A large amount of blood sprayed from the shoulder area, quickly staining the ground crimson. An arm soaked in the pool of blood, its fingers still twitching nervously.
Hiss!
This scene made Antasia and the four guards shift uncomfortably.
This Hero, ruthless enough.
The bloodied blade twirled in Qin Chu’s palm as he knelt in front of the leader, his tone cold:
"You’d better understand, you still have many parts on your body, eyes, nose, tongue, ears, and one arm, two legs..."
"I have plenty of ti to keep you company."
"Before you speak, I assure you, you will definitely not die."
As he spoke, Qin Chu extended his right hand, and Holy Light began to heal the wounds of the assassin leader.
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