"Ah, ah la, ah la la..."
The tablet spirit with golden hair also fell into a montary shutdown, as the Elf Academy never taught how to handle such situations!
But, could it be that her charm in the eyes of males was even less than that of this pretty boy?!
"How about it, Elf lady?" Cash spread his hands.
Lureya, whose pride was severely hit due to failing to see through Cash's philosopher status, beca increasingly sullen.
Ignoring the new generation's recognized beauty of the Elf Race right in front of her, and bothering an ordinary human village boy in her presence, is simply beyond comprehension!
At the very least, respect the girl and the normal harassnt procedure, use so verbal attacks on the girl, so that the girl can declare never to yield, and then counterattack, you jerk!
"Sorry, this matter, forgive for not accepting it! I won't give him to you!"
Lureya grasped the Elf Sword, her gaze becoming resolute.
"Although I don't quite know what you may have figured out, well done, Lureya!"
"In that case, it's inevitable that we'll have to fight."
Cash adopted an attacking stance, toes moving, directly stabbing at Lureya.
With such speed, he almost left shadows on the ground.
Lureya was fully focused, her gem-like eyes locked forward, barely catching a glimpse, raising the Soft Sword in defense.
Cash's figure was like a phantom, his blade like a shadow, quickly gaining the upper hand.
In the face of overwhelming strength disparity, Lureya was defeated within four rounds.
She quickly widened the gap, rhythm of breath turning chaotic, each sword collision sending tremors through her hands gripping the sword handle.
"I only used thirty percent of my strength, Elf lady."
Cash teased.
Though the blonde teenage girl's face was among the most excellent he'd seen among won, unfortunately, he had his own swordsman path.
Sharp sword, sharp eyes!
A real man should confront adversity head-on!
He felt no interest at all in such soft girls.
Cash planned to defeat the golden-haired elf, loot so treasures, and then let her go.
But he overlooked the most crucial person.
Shami, who had been inactive nearby, vanished, the next mont, appearing behind Cash, swinging the iron hoe like a reaper's scythe, swiftly aiming for Cash's neck.
"Cash boss, watch out!"
"What?!"
Cash finally reacted to Shami, whom he considered a harmless villager, but the hoe was already approaching his neck. Using his superb swordsman technique, he managed to twist his body, barely avoiding Shami's lethal strike.
But his back still suffered a minor gash from the sharp hoe, exposing flesh and drawing blood.
"As a swordsman, failing to do even the basic precaution of not underestimating others is a major taboo!"
Shami returned to Lureya's side.
Cash retreated angrily into his team, glaring at Shami.
"You bastard!"
"Lureya, thank you for attracting his attention."
"Though everything went as planned, with attracting his attention and you ambushing him, could you please be quicker next ti? I almost got killed!"
Lureya's legs trembled, the Soft Sword in her hand fell, and Shami quickly picked it up.
"Sorry. I'll make you grilled at when we get back."
Watching the two still having the ease to converse, Cash was enraged. His back throbbed painfully, he hadn't suffered a back injury in ages, he quickly applied healing dicine.
Shami's swing concentrated all max-level villager strength, the magic power of the Enchanted Demon King, the true damage brought was not insignificant.
Cash found the ordinary healing dicine completely ineffective, growing thoroughly angry, veins bulging on his forehead.
"You guys, capture that villager for . Alive! I'll kill him tonight!"
"Yes!"
Cash's followers picked up their weapons and rushed towards Shami.
"Shami, I don't have much energy left."
Lureya's eyebrows furrowed, resisting several rounds against Cash had completely drained her strength.
"No worries, I've got the rest covered."
Shami smiled faintly.
Lureya felt inexplicably moved: "Shami, only at this mont do I feel you might actually be quite reliable..."
Just then, a series of booms echoed from the Maple Forest, like mild tremors, a Sli nearly four ters tall appeared in the clearing.
[Na: Sli]
[Race: Demon Race · Ordinary Demon Creature]
[Ability: Reproduction (capable of splitting itself to birth new Sli life)]
[Status: Can reproduce (60 units)]
The arrival was the breeding Sli Jelly, filled with Water of Life by Lureya for two days straight, now containing 60 ready-to-split baby slis within.
"Sli-Sli?!"
Cash widened his eyes: "Weren't these demons completely eradicated?"
"Such a massive Sli!" Cash's followers halted, sowhat panicked: "Never seen a Sli of this type."
"Don't panic! Sli is only an ordinary demon creature, lacks attack power, its size is rely due to bloating, nine against one is no problem!"
"Ah, I see! Bloating! Slis suffer such trouble too!"
Lacking experience combatting demon creatures, Cash's followers were encouraged by his words.
Shami chuckled, standing before the Sli, commanding like a general towards Cash and his band.
"Go on, Goo Ball! Take them down!"
"Wasn't it called Jelly?! Why secretly reverted the na!"
Just self-impressed, Lureya couldn't help but protest loudly.
Jelly used full force to leap into the air, akin to a giant boulder, shadowing half the sky.
"Goo Ball! Use Sli Shadow Clone Technique!" Shami shouted.
The Level 30 Sli capable of birthing 60 small babies in one go glead with a blue light in the air, the next instant, it completed splitting, 61 Slis descended, like falling stones, onto the Maple Forest clearing.
Though Shami had previously ntioned using the nurical superiority of Slis against Cash, seeing it now, Lureya couldn't help but appreciate Shami's creativity.
The aerial technique alone could earn top scores from the academy teachers!
"Lureya, Great Growth Technique!"
"Coming!"
Lureya raised her hand, chanting Elf Language with her small mouth, a soft white light enveloped the sky.
"Lv.1 Great Growth Technique! Get bigger! Slis!"
With the Holy Light descending, the Slis emitted light again. The 60 Level 1 Slis rapidly grew, jumping directly to Level 5.
[Na: Sli]
[Level: 1→5]
Shami anticipated this result.
Level 1 Slis' attack and defense were far too low, but if they reached Level 5, their abilities, in all aspects, would escalate to a new tier, even requiring so effort from regular villagers to win.
Yet Level 5 was still insufficient as Slis at that power equate to half a normal villager's bare-handed strength.
They needed to be even stronger.
"Great. It's my turn!"
Shami used [Lv.2 Song of the Minotaur], directly upgrading the tablet spirit's [Lv.1 Great Growth Technique].
"What you love, is what I love too (Curse) - Great Growth Technique! Grow even larger, Slis!"
Watching her technique launched by Shami, the blonde elf had nurous questions.
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