The village elder bowed his head and hurriedly picked up money from all over the ground. He found that these coins were all Kingdom of Kaedwen gold ducats in circulation.
An old face was even more delighted.
"Yes! My lord! I'll do it right now, my lord!"
The village elder slaughtered a chicken himself and roasted the chicken until it was fragrant and golden. He also roasted a few apples and made a bowl of mutton soup.
While Kiusha was devouring it, the village elder quickly went to light the fire and boiled a bucket full of hot water. When Kiusha was full, he called on several villagers to carry it into the house with great effort.
"Okay, you go out."
"Yes."
The village elder put away the dishes, which were cleaner than a dog had licked them, and left the house.
Kiusha Pour hot and cold water into a bucket.
First I stretched out my hand and tested the temperature.
I felt it was appropriate, so I sat in.
The panic, tension, fear, and fatigue of the past few days all seemed to gradually subside with the nourishment of plenty of food, wine, and warm water.
What replaced it was sleepiness that came like a tide.
He yawned and planned to get up, wipe himself off and go to sleep.
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
It was like seeing something terrifying.
He saw not only him reflected in the water in front of him, but also a headless woman wearing animal skin.
Judging from the reflection in the water, the woman seemed to be standing behind him, clinging tightly to his side.
It is clear that a woman has no head, but Kiusha seemed to hear her and put it to her ear and said to herself, "Do you know... where is my head?"
Kiusha shouted and brought the barrel down.
Water flows everywhere.
The village elder who was waiting outside the house heard the commotion, opened the door, and saw the naked Kiusha with a bloodless face, as if he had seen a ghost.
He hurriedly stepped forward and helped Kiusha up.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Ghost, there is a ghost."
"Ghost?"
The village elder was stunned.
He has lived in this house for decades, where did this ghost come from?
Fortunately, this Lord Knight wears armor and carries a sword, so he has so much courage?
I couldn't help but feel a little contempt in my heart.
Kiusha noticed the face of the village elder, although the latter quickly calmed down his expression.
But he still felt ashamed and angry.
He couldn't help but snorted and shook off the village elder who was supporting him.
The village elders also reacted.
If this man got angry and drew his sword to kill, wouldn't he have died unjustly?
If the people do not fight with the officials, the knights can already be regarded as the lowest privileged class.
At the moment, I didn't dare to look into Kiusha's eyes anymore, I just lowered my head and cleaned.
Kiusha stared at the village elder's back, and finally suppressed his murderous intention slowly.
After the village elders have cleaned up, let the other party leave.
This night was not peaceful.
Kiusha I thought I would sleep until dawn.
As a result, when he woke up, the room was still dark.
He cursed quietly, turned over, and planned to continue sleeping.
But at this moment, his body stiffened.
Because his eyes suddenly caught sight of a figure flashing outside the window.
The figure had no head.
Kiusha was so frightened that he covered his mouth with both hands and looked out the window in horror.
At the same time, I prayed in my heart that the other person would leave quickly.
As a result, the figure returned to the window contrary to expectations and reached his hand into the window.
It looked like he was planning to crawl in.
Kiusha was so frightened that he quickly got out of bed.
I wanted to run out of the door, but the headless woman came in very quickly.
I was worried that the sound of opening the door would attract the attention of the headless woman.
There was no other way, Kiusha had no choice but to hide under the bed.
From the perspective under the bed, you can see that the headless woman has arrived indoors.
She seemed to be looking for something.
I kept searching aimlessly in the house.
Kiusha was so scared that he was paralyzed, but he still covered his mouth tightly.
I don't know whether it was a few minutes or a few hours.
Kiusha, who was hiding under the bed, felt that every second seemed like a year.
Finally, as if she had not found her target, the headless woman climbed out again through the window she came in from.
Kiusha finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The big stone hanging in my heart was finally let go.
He made a decision in his mind.
After returning home, I will leave the army and return to my hometown to become a farmer.
No matter how hard and tiring farming is, it is still better than being sent to an inexplicable place and being exposed to these unclean things.
Kiusha rested under the bed for a few minutes before feeling his strength slowly return to his body.
And just when he was about to crawl out from under the bed.
A headless female corpse suddenly looked down from the bed. The empty neck seemed like an all-devouring black hole, filled with indescribable things.
Kiusha stared at it for a few seconds, then rolled his eyes and fainted.
Outside the village elder's hut, Lynn stood outside the window and witnessed the whole process as if Kiusha was fighting wits with the air.
In the end, I scared myself to death.
Lynn was amazed by this picture.
"Ms. Tissaia, what happened to him?"
Tissaia said, "I placed a secret evil curse on him. Unless he is a high-level warlock with the same level of magic power as me, they will neither be able to see it nor help him remove the spirit."
"However, he is also acting under orders, so I don't want to make things so desperate."
"After a week, the curse on him will gradually weaken, making him mistakenly think that it is the result of staying away from the Blue Mountains. After half a year, the curse on him will purify itself and will not leave him with permanent harm."
"When he wakes up early tomorrow morning, he will definitely leave this village. In a few days, we will also place his men in the village near the feet of the Blue Mountains, making them think that they escaped by themselves."
"Of course, the exact same curse will be cast on them."
"Good things never go out, but bad things travel thousands of miles. Even if the King Henselt wants to hide it, the news will spread throughout Kingdom of Kaedwen like it has wings."
"At that time, even if King Henselt wants to send people into the Blue Mountains, they will only find various reasons to refuse."
"After all, it's one thing to fight a physical monster that can be killed with a sword, but another thing to fight an invulnerable evil spirit."
Although he was familiar with the plot, he had already known how terrifying this high-level sorceress who was just one step away from becoming legendary was.
But after seeing Tissaia's strength with his own eyes, Lynn found that he still underestimated her.
The evil curse is not a profound spell, and it is not difficult to cast a curse.
But other warlocks' spells require a lot of preparation, the conditions are extremely harsh, and they are easily counterattacked.
Even Lynn, who holds the script in his hand, has never seen any sorceress who can release powerful curses like Tissaia without any preparation.