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Chapter 172

Woman in Stockings (5) / Jello's Second Soul Fragment (1)

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Qin Chu's pupils contracted slightly; he saw it—it was a soul.

Those were the souls of dead soldiers, trapped in this land, who were thrown into the embrace of the enormous phantom.

Deep within Qin Chu's mind, Saya's deep, suppressed voice echoed. Qin Chu had never felt Saya's voice to be so solemn:

"Careful."

"That is one of the most powerful Witch in existence, the Daughter of Death!"

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Chapter 210 The Woman in Stockings (5)

Woman in stockings...

No, she's the Daughter of Death!

Qin Chu's pupils suddenly dilated for a moment.

He had heard this name from Saya more than once.

There are thirteen Witch currently existing.

Stockings... Pshaw, the Daughter of Death is the most mysterious of them all.

It's said that Qin Chu always accidentally mispronounces this name.

Saya is known as the strongest Dark Witch, but according to Saya, the mysterious Daughter of Death is not necessarily weaker than her, and she is the only being that Saya is not confident she can defeat.

Because the Daughter of Death is so mysterious, she almost never appears before any living being, whether Magic Creature or human.

But why has this mysterious and powerful Witch suddenly appeared here?

Qin Chu's slight doubts were quickly answered. The surroundings were filled with blood and dismembered limbs, and the burning flames were enough to answer the question, because this place was filled with the aura of death.

It seems the Daughter of Death is absorbing the souls of the dead soldiers?

However, Qin Chu soon discovered that this was not the case; the souls that entered the embrace of the Daughter of Death were not devoured by Daughter of Death.

Those souls were as if they had passed through a filter, all the filth within them had been washed away, and they had been transformed into the purest, firefly-like specks of light.

In an instant, countless rays of light filled the sky above, illuminating the earth.

They hovered in mid-air, seemingly bidding farewell to their former comrades.

They offered their final blessings, then vanished into the night sky like fireflies.

Fleeting beauty, like the blooming of a night-blooming cereus, Annihilation just as quickly.

The enormous phantom vanished at that moment, as if it had never existed.

The Daughter of Death has left, without any contact with Qin Chu, nor with Saya, Violet, or even Gaia, who are also Witch.

Just like the legends about the Daughter of Death, she comes and goes without a trace, shrouded in mystery.

Qin Chu was initially worried that he might have a conflict with this Daughter of Death.

She seems to possess the power to control souls, but she doesn't absorb or devour them like energy.

She seems to possess authority over souls and death, and even in exercising that authority, she doesn't succumb to madness like Violet under its corrupting influence.

When Qin Chu came to his senses, everything was as usual. The warriors around him were still looking at him with admiration, Onions was still filled with jealousy and hatred towards him.

Carol remained silent, seemingly deep in thought.

It seemed that, apart from themselves, Violet, and Saya, no one else had noticed that a terrifying Daughter of Death had just appeared and then left.

One cannot remain immersed in sadness forever.

After paying their respects to their former comrades, people gradually relaxed, seemingly realizing that this Hero wasn't so arrogant after all, so many soldiers gathered around Qin Chu.

Men who get together will inevitably talk about women.

Naturally, the conversation turned to Qin Chu and the two beauties, Angelica and Antasia.

"Hero and beauty, a match made in heaven." Barnal's face was a dark red, and he reeked of alcohol. "With these two beauties by your side, the Hero's life must be very comfortable. Tsk, how enviable."

"Boss, don't forget about Miss Norma! Compared to the other ladies, I feel Miss Norma has a gentler personality. But Miss Norma is incredibly strong; she killed several trolls and a whole Magic Creature of Troll with a single punch."

"But I feel that conquering Miss Violet would better demonstrate the Hero's bravery. After all... he's so tall and imposing; not just any man could subdue him. The Hero is truly amazing, I admire him greatly..."

"No, no, no, it's truly impressive that the Hero could subdue the Scarlet Valkyrie. While Violet is tall, she has a gentle nature. The Scarlet Valkyrie, on the other hand, is a true leopard..."

"I feel that being able to handle a proud elf is the most worthy of pride... after all, they are elves."

Some harmless risqué remarks elicited a burst of laughter.

The names of girls closely associated with Qin Chu came up from the soldiers' mouths.

Angelica, Antasia, Norma, Violet... even Ekaterina and Sylph, Athena's names have appeared, but the name of Rosweisse has not appeared at all.

This filled Rosweisse with jealousy; these vile women had stolen the glory that was rightfully hers.

Her plan to use the Hero to enhance her own reputation has been completely thwarted, leaving Rosweisse feeling extremely frustrated.

Rosweisse lowered her head slightly, suppressing the gloom in her eyes so that no one else would notice, but her unconsciously clenched fingers betrayed just how upset she was... She really wanted to write down this terrible feeling.

Just like before, when those vile women like Sylph and Athena got close to Jello Geralt, they recorded their dark side in their diaries.

However, all her diaries were stolen by that bastard Augustus.

After experiencing such a thing, Rosweisse dared not keep a diary anymore. She knew she had to think of another way to get rid of the darkness in her heart as soon as possible, otherwise she would go crazy.

The conversation on the other end continued, and somehow it had drifted to the topic of time.

Qin Chu originally didn't intend to answer such a private question, but he couldn't resist the enthusiastic urging of the soldiers, so Qin Chu had no choice but to say, "An hour, please."

Hiss!

These words shocked everyone.

They shouted, "Wow, the Hero is mighty!"

An hour at a time? That's just outrageous.

In fact, Qin Chu had already consciously underestimated the amount, otherwise these people might have been even more shocked.

Even so, it still made Onions, who was standing next to her, twitch in fright.

One hour?

Why did it take so long?

Didn't those nuns say that men usually only last a few dozen seconds, and a minute is considered excellent? For some reason, he felt a little ashamed.

A group of soldiers humbly sought their advice on how to endure for so long. Onions unconsciously moved closer, his ears perked up despite his disdain, unwilling to miss a single word.

"Moonflower... I've heard it's quite effective."

After the exchange ended, Qin Chu returned to his camp.

But the warriors didn't seem to have had enough. After all, the Hero was of noble status yet so approachable, which made the warriors feel good about him and want to get to know him better.

However, when Barnal arrived at the camp with several bottles of his treasured wine and a group of drunken brothers, he was immediately stopped by Violet and Norma.

"Everyone, I am very touched Hero your enthusiasm, but the Hero is now resting with Angelica and Miss Antasia, so please go back." Violet explained with a smile.

Barnal and the others exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes revealing shock.

They couldn't help but marvel at the Hero's boundless energy.

That makes sense; it takes at least an hour each time, and it really takes two girls to keep going.

Barnal and the others, of course, wouldn't be so tactless as to disturb the Hero at this time. They left with strange smiles on their faces.

They didn't possess magic and couldn't sense the slight magical fluctuations within the tent.

Even with powerful restrictions acting as a barrier, the spatial teleportation array still emitted strong magical fluctuations, which Rosweisse, Athena, and the others could all sense. However, when they saw Violet and the others at the door, they could only suppress their doubts.

They knew very well that with Violet there, they couldn't break into the camp.

But he was filled with suspicion, wondering what this Hero was doing inside.

On the other side.

The dark Pips Forest.

The night was silent.

Perhaps it was because Ramon's aura was too strong that both the nightingale and the insects obediently shut their mouths, and the whole world was completely immersed in dark silence.

There are only three people here... oh, four, if that puddle on the ground can be considered a person.

Ramon, Ramon's confidant Dorgo, and Candice acted as the middleman in the transaction.

As for Ronald, he lay on the ground like a pile of rotten flesh, seemingly unconscious.

But even while unconscious, Ronald seemed to be suffering from nightmares.

He seemed to be having a terrible, painful dream, and his buttocks would twitch intermittently.

His mouth was unable to open, and saliva was constantly dripping from the corner of his mouth.

She was tortured beyond recognition; her skin, which was once more delicate than a young girl's, was now rough and pale, and her body was covered with wounds left by the claws of Magic Creature.

Even after being washed and cleaned, it still reeked of a nauseating stench.

Seventh Prince Ramon and Demon Wolf Blade Gor were clearly getting impatient.

They arrived here just as night fell, but the mysterious trader never appeared.

"Candice, is he really coming?" Ramon asked in a low voice, his brow furrowed.

However, his body was so large that even when he lowered his voice, it was still as loud as muffled thunder.

"Your Highness, please rest assured, he will definitely come," Candice said confidently.

Ramon felt somewhat relieved.

He turned his head and glanced at the gift he had prepared for the trader. He was very satisfied with Ronald's current appearance, after all, several thousand Magic Creature had been serving Ronald 24 hours a day for the past few days.

Ronald must be having a very comfortable time.

As expected of members of the Hero's Party?

Its physical strength is truly extraordinary. Even after being favored by so many Magic Creature, it didn't die. If it were an ordinary human, they would have been dead long ago.

Just then, Dorgo's nose twitched suddenly, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

His eyes turned fierce, his body instinctively bent, and his gaze was fixed on the distance. His sensitive nose sensed that human presence was approaching.

However, neither Ramon, nor Dorgo, nor Candice noticed that a slender, well-proportioned young girl was sitting on a tree branch not far behind them...

Long, black hair fluttered in the night sky.

She wore a black lace dress that hugged her slender figure.

Her legs and feet, which should have been as white as jade, were covered by black stockings. Her already shapely legs, paired with stockings, made their curves even more beautiful.

She was not wearing shoes; the small, rounded outline of her toes could be seen beneath her stockings, her arches slightly bent. Under the bright moonlight, the black stockings seemed to shimmer with a hazy sheen.

She seems perfectly suited to stockings; she's practically the woman of stockings!

Even her delicate hands were covered in black lace gloves.

He had completely merged with the darkness.

She quietly awaited death's arrival, and then harvested a powerful yet filthy soul!

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Chapter 211 Jello's Second Soul Fragment (1)

Dorgo's body was taut like a drawn bow, and the eerie light in its eyes grew increasingly ferocious. It was like the most skilled hunter in the forest, ready to hunt down any prey that entered its attack range.

Click... Click...

The sound of footsteps crunching through dry twigs echoed through the silent Pips Forest.

There was only one person.

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