CHAPTER 15 – BLAZING IMPACT
“You really saved us there. Let introduce myself. I’m Jonahim. In a sense, I’m the leader of the party known as Blazing Impact.”
After they moved to a remote location away from the mansion, Jonahim stated to rc. rc could see how well-built the young man was now that he was standing up straight. He was a full head taller than rc, who was known to be quite tall for a 14-year-old.
rc had no mory of a party known as Blazing Impact, nor of a man known as Jonahim, even after collecting her mories from her previous life.
She assud they were a group that appeared following Estert’s death.
rc deduced that their party didn’t have a solid hierarchy based on Jonahim’s statent that he was the leader “in a sense.” Their party was similar to the one rc had been a part of in her past life.
“… I’m Elea.”
After being prompted by Jonahim, the spear-wielding woman, who had been silently glaring at rc up until now, said. She didn’t say anything other than her na, though.
She made it obvious that she didn’t want rc to guide them.
“Luka, a magician.”
Even less was said by the other woman.
rc, on the other hand, felt that, unlike Elea, Luka didn’t appear to harbor any ill will. She just assud that was how Luka was.
“I am rc. I’ve visited the cave that is thought to be the Ghezo Velche’s ho several tis. So I’ll show you how to get there.”
“You only need to guide us to the area. Luka will then find the Ghezo Velche.”
“You don’t need to worry about . Using Mana to search is a bit of an inconvenience. You won’t need to do it if you just head straight to the cave.”
“… That’s a bit…”
Jonahim scratched his head, uncertain of what to say.
He was concerned about rc, who from his perspective did not look to be a fighter. rc’s goal, though, wasn’t just to guide them; if given the chance, she wanted to subdue the Ghezo Velche. That’s why she couldn’t back down.
She had to accompany them no matter what.
“Use your head would you?! He’s implying that you’ll only drag us down!”
Elea scread angrily as she approached rc, who was well aware that her request was irrational and ridiculous.
rc rely turned her head in confusion even as she was confronted with the enormous pressure Elea, or to be more exact, her chest, was exerting.
“Drag you down? Are you implying that renowned adventurers such as yourselves can’t even protect a single elf?”
“Uhm… O-Of course we can!”
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The so-called “renowned adventurer” imdiately puffed up her chest in response to the young elf’s flattery.
Haha! Got her.
Seducing a child such as Elea was child’s play for rc, who had dealt with similar people in her past life.
As she saw the unsuspecting Elea stick her chest out, rc quietly giggled to herself.
“Elea! We’re dealing with a Ghezo Velche. It will be difficult for even our party to deal with it.”
“I-I know! B-But after being played with like that, I can’t just keep quiet! And we’re talking about us. We’ll make it work.”
“There you go, saying those crazy things… Miss rc was it? Could you possibly refrain from flattering our spearman?”
“Hm? I didn’t an that to co off as flattering, but I apologize if you saw it that way.”
After apologizing solely for the sake of appearances, rc continued walking without saying anything further, as if they had agreed to follow her.
“In that case, I’d like to go to the mountain right now. Is there anything you’d like to get ready ahead of ti? Because of the ti it will take us to climb the mountain and fight the Ghezo Velche, you only have around half an hour.”
rc had no idea how talented the adventurers were, or how powerful the Ghezo Velche was. That’s why she couldn’t give them an exact ti window, but she guessed it would be sowhere around that period.
“Hmph. I don’t need anything in particular. How about you two?”
“A-As long as you’re okay Jonahim…”
“Nothing. I can go.”
Because there looked to be no complications, the group decided to proceed to the mountain. Jonahim chatted constantly as they walked. rc wasn’t sure if it was because he wasn’t feeling any tension or if he was attempting to release it.
“I was expecting the elf village to be harsher. I didn’t expect to be greeted so warmly.”
“What?”
rc made an unconscious deep voice when she heard Jonahim’s illogical statents, despite the fact that he had clearly heard the quarrel earlier.
She was, however, taken aback by Jonahim’s statent of being received warmly.
It was true that submitting a request to the Adventurers’ Guild was not uncommon, and that there were elves who engaged with humans on a regular basis, such as her father. However, when the entire village was considered, the greeting they had received was everything from warm.
They had witnessed a scene where no one wanted to help the humans only monts prior.
“It’s probably because elven ladies are all stunning beauties with perfect proportions. It’s a place that any man would consider heavenly.”
“Huh? Well I guess you could say that…”
“Oh? Did that co across as discriminatory? I apologize if it did.”
Because rc had previously lived as a man, she had unconsciously agreed with Jonahim; yet, his subsequent apology drove rc nuts. She couldn’t put her finger on what was making her feel nostalgic.
“How can you say they’re perfectly proportioned with those teeny-tiny breasts? They don’t appeal to in the least.”
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Elea replied vehently to the elven won’s appeal, most likely because she was envious of Jonahim’s admiration for their beauty. When compared to the rc and the other elf won, Elea and Luka’s bodies were noticeably different.
Everyone had their tastes and the freedom to choose what they liked, but it was evident that Elea and Luka’s bodies would attract the most attention.
In truth, rc thought Elea’s and Luka’s bodies were more appealing.
As if mocking rc, Jonahim turned his calm, pretty face to Elea.
“Really? I believe that the body is only capable of pleasing the eyes. At most, it will be used to pique one’s interest. However, over ti, you beco more interested in a person’s character rather than their appearance. Do you agree that it’s what’s on the inside that counts?”
“Ahhh…”
I want to murder this b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲…
As she stared at Jonahim, who had a bright smile on his face, rc stifled the words that were ready to escape her mouth.
After all, her words, which were loaded with such murderous intent, were so discordant with her current appearance that she would be unable to gloss over them.
However, it appeared that Jonahim’s refreshing smile, along with those carefully crafted words, had an effect on Elea.
“I-I guess you’re right!”
Elea averted her reddened glance from Jonahim, mostly because she couldn’t bear his direct stare. And as she did so, her gaze was brought to rc’s.
“W-What do you want?!”
“Nothing in particular.”
“Then don’t look at !”
You’re the one that looked at first though…
Elea was most likely embarrassed to be seen in such a state. As the ntally older one, rc opted to regard Elea’s feelings and averted her look away.
As she did so, she ca face to face with Luka, who had a “this has nothing to do with ” look on her face.
“… Miss Luka, how about you? What types of people do you find appealing?”
rc decided to use the flow of the conversation to ask. Luka’s eyes, which were just visible beneath her hat, turned towards her at that point.
“… Rich ones.”
“… I see.”
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