Episode #250. How about this reason?
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The blood of the seven princesses is special.
The fact that they had dragon psionics was proof that the blood of the seven dragons flowed through their bodies.
However, among the princesses, Princess Green Dragonâs blood was especially special.
It does not mean that he inherited a thicker blood.
Literally, âbloodâ means special.
This is because the fact that he had Poison Green Dragon Yakgun as the progenitor of the seven dragons gave certain characteristics to the blood of Princess Green Dragon.
It was her most powerful power, and at the same time, a curse that made even other princesses, as well as the Green Dragon clan, avoid it.
âwhy?â
So, Maia was stunned.
The sight of Limon, who seemed perfectly fine, far from writhing in pain, even though her own blood spattered on her cheek, made her lose a sense of reality.
âSince you seem to have a hard time talking about it, I will take action at will.â
Did you think it would be difficult to listen to her instructions?
Limon turned the vial over and took out a single pill.
Then, he strode towards Maia and said with a single smile.
âNow do it.â
âWhat aboutâ¦?â
âIâll give you some medicine, so open your mouth. Youâre not even in a state where you can eat yourself anyway.â
âCollock the nonsense! If you have time to do it, get out of here!â
Only then did I seem to have come to my senses.
Maia covered her mouth with her hand to prevent further blood from splattering, and issued a celebratory order again.
I donât know why heâs still safe, but I canât hope for a miracle to happen one after another.
There was no guarantee that he would be safe even if he came into contact with his own blood again, and there were other risk factors other than blood.
One problem.
It is said that a man named Limon was a rogue slave who did not listen to his master.
âYou make easy things difficult.â
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âWhat the⦠Cough!â
Maia was stunned by Limonâs act of forcibly pulling his wrist that was covering his mouth.
But whether or not she was taken aback by the blood spattering on her hand again, Limon didnât care.
He just picked up the pill with two fingers and pushed it between her lips.
ââ¦!â
Maia opened her eyes wide.
The touch of a finger that had momentarily touched her lips as she pushed the medicine in.
And no matter how long she waited, the sight of Limon showing no symptoms gave her a shock as if she had been hit in the head with a mace.
âIf you have trouble eating, can I get you some water?â
They gave me medicine at best, but I didnât swallow it, so what are you doing?
For a while, look at Limon, who kindly urges you with a single smile, with a firm face.
gulp.
In the end, Maia swallowed the medicine in her mouth.
Perhaps thanks to the blood pooled in his mouth, the short medicine passed easily into his throat even though it was the size of a thumb.
As the medicinal effect spread, the boiling psionics subsided, and the cough subsided along with the pain in the chest.
But in the end thatâs all.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
It is because the condition has deteriorated so much.
Maybe itâs because I took the medicine too late.
The energy did not easily return to the weakened limbs, and the chill still lingered in the body.
âIf there is anything you need my help with, just tell me.â
ââ¦â
As if he saw through his condition.
Take a moment to glare at Limon, who calmly asks for an âorderâ, with fierce eyes.
Maia closed her eyes.
And after being silent for a long time, he quietly opened his mouth.
âPick me up and carry me inside.â
âItâs only if itâs a name.â
A sharp voice as usual.
However, what is contained in it is uncontrollable hesitation and tension.
Even though he read the nursery rhyme clearly with the superhuman senses unique to the Sword Master, Limon didnât bother to show it off.
I just raised my body by holding Maiaâs back and thighs with both arms as if wrapping them.
Thanks to that, she hardened.
It was because he did not know that Limon would commit an atrocity by holding him like a princess.
ââ¦I told you to help me, I never ordered you to hold me.â
âWhat is that? Itâs improvisation.â
The patient is absolutely stable.
Not to mention, I frowned when I saw Limon brazenly say, âWhatâs the problem with moving the princess like a princess?â
Seeing Limon still intact after holding her, she reluctantly wrapped her arms around his neck.
While holding Limon in her arms, she returned to her residence through the aisle in the flower garden and gave the following command.
âTake off my clothes.â
âYes.â
ââ¦â
Maia was at a loss for words.
Normally, if you receive an order like this out of the blue, you might be a bit flustered or hesitant.
It was because Limonâs behavior of putting himself down and touching his clothes without the slightest hesitation was absurd.
I donât know if you know her embarrassment or not.
Limon calmly moved his hand.
Squeak slither.
Gently pulling out the arm while holding only the tip of the glove is just the beginning.
I unfastened the waist strap that was tightening my clothes and peeled off the complexly tangled five layers of outerwear with familiar hand movements.
The outerwear covering the shoulders is removed, revealing the beautiful curves from the white neck to the soft shoulders.
A piece of clothing that was slightly draped over her full chest and then flowed down her thin waist.
When the five layers of outerwear and even the last thin piece of fabric slipped through her legs, smooth like a sweetfish.
There was nothing covering her body anymore.
Only her skinny naked body with no flab showed off her milky skin.
âOkay, itâs all over.â
ââ¦â
âWhy are you looking like that?â
Looking at Limon, who lastly pulled out the petrified flower and loosened her hair, Maia replied with a cold face.
ââ¦You seem to be really good at taking off a womanâs clothes.â
âThis is the basic level.â
How can you be called a slave if you canât even wait on your masterâs clothes?
Maia couldnât say anything to Limon, who looked straight at her and spoke shamelessly.
If he had averted his gaze even a little, or rather looked at himself with blatant desire, he would have laughed openly.
Limonâs unconcerned gaze made her not know how to react.
âPut me in the tank.â
In the end, what she chose was the most familiar action.
That is, to command.
Limone didnât ask why she was being put in the tank, and if it would be okay if she was in the water, unable to lift a finger.
Like a slave, he obediently hugged her and put her in the tank.
Right after Maia was submerged in the liquid that was filling the tank.
â A change has occurred.
shoot it
The dull green liquid that originally filled the tank drained out, and the transparent liquid that flowed from the waterway in the garden filled the tank.
It is the essence of white flowers.
It was an elixir imbued with the energy of numerous poisonous plants and medicinal herbs that would guarantee a lifetime of disease-free longevity just by soaking oneâs body once.
However, it was only for a moment that the mineral water maintained its transparent color.
bubbling.
The moment when a few drops of bubbles gushed out of Maia submerged in the water tank.
The mineral water, which had been crystal clear a while ago, suddenly began to become cloudy.
From transparent color to translucent.
next to a dull green.
In the end, with black venom.
Instead, Maiaâs face, which had been pale as much as the discoloration of the mineral water, rapidly returned to color.
so after a while.
When you stand up in the water tank.
Her body was almost back to normal.
Although the sickness was still evident on his characteristic pale face, and his body temperature was lower than normal, it was no different from usual anyway.
âHere are the towels.â
ââ¦â
The rapid improvement is not surprising.
Maia did not accept the towel that Limon, who was standing by the bathtub, calmly held out.
I just stared at him and opened my mouth.
âYou did a good job serving.â
âIt is natural for slaves to wait on their mastersâ¦â
Chew!
ââ¦I did, but was there anything in my service that I didnât like?â
before I even finished talking.
Limon ducked his head to avoid the hand that had reached his neck.
Then, he asked shyly as he watched the towel that had been sucked into Maiaâs grip instead of his own neck melt away like bubbles.
Maia did not answer Limonâs question.
He just raised his eyes to see Limonâs face still intact after being hit by the black liquid that splattered from his hand.
âAs expected.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âDonât pretend. Do I look like an idiot who hasnât realized who you are yet?â
Raising her already sharp eyes even more, Maia said fiercely, exuding a bloody energy.
It was something that a class-level master could do at all costs, including avoiding her surprise attack of gold-dipping.
However, itâs not enough to get covered with your own blood several times and directly contact your bare skin, so youâre fine even after being hit by the condensed venom?
That was impossible for any player or master.
Of course, it made even the monster lord freak out and run away.
Because the poison that could poison even legendary sword masters was her blood.
âOnly one can withstand my blood and psionics.â
Not only blood, but even hair and breath.
The only human who can come into contact with her, who is literally an animated embodiment of poison.
A sword master who survived even after being covered with the blood of the poison green dragon medicine army and eating numerous poisons developed by the green dragon clan over the past hundreds of years.
As a result, a monster that has achieved the invincibility of poison, which no green dragon princess dared to achieve.
âLimon Aspelder.â
Maia glared at Limon with fervent eyes as she chewed on that cursed name.
Spreading with a sweet scent is a mighty psionic.
The aftermath alone is the power of biological manipulation that dyes the tankâs venom in seven colors and causes moss and vegetation to sprout on the floor where there was nothing.
âTell me with your own mouth.â
âWhat do you mean?â
Although it was a storm of miasma and psionics that would be lethal to even a tolerable master.
Looking at Limon, who naturally asked for an explanation, Maia said coldly.
âThe fact that you destroyed our clan in the past and killed âmeâ wasnât enough, so why should I let you live, who shamelessly deceived us and crawled all the way here?â
A voice full of hate.
Eyes full of resentment.
Even the strong psionic flow there.
Maia, who thoroughly defined herself as an âenemyâ rather than just bluffing, and sincerely prepared to kill.
âokay.â
Looking at her, Limon agreed inwardly.
It is familiar that the terrible murder that makes the body tingle and the gaze that seems to be dealing with a crippled enemy is aroused.
âThis is how it should be if itâs the princess of the Seven Dragons.â
After the Iron Age opened, there was nothing to face, and it was Rose and Ainsha that I met recently.
Above all, it was not enough that âthatâ Black Dragon Princess, who was no one else, proposed to him, and he always showed a smiley face.
He also thought unconsciously.
The Seven Dragons may have already forgotten the past.
I have seen and experienced many people and organizations that change in just ten or twenty years.
But that was an illusion.
As if he had dared to forget his grudge, and being disappointed was the greatest insult to himself.
It reminds me of Maiaâs life-like appearance.
Even the word enemy is not enough, so it is he and the seven dragons who even coined the word Yonggongjigan.
Among them, he had the deepest grudge with him after the black dragon clan, and that the green dragon clan was the one who inherited that grievance the most.
Thatâs why itâs so natural for Maia to stare at herself with the original young eyes.
That obviousness somehow makes me miss it so much.
Why do you even enjoy it?
Limon laughed.
Just like when he gave away a few silver coins to those who approached him saying he would tell them where the base of the green dragon clan was in the distant past.
Limon answered Maiaâs question with such a cold smile.
âHow about the reason that I wonât be the one to die even if the master mobilizes all the Green Dragons to make a life-and-death decision with me?â