[Time has passed]
D24=d24(11)=11
The Hero slowly opened her eyes, her Emerald Eye blinking, gradually becoming perceptive.
She kicked off the covers and turned to lie on her back.
"Hmm, the familiar ceiling."
Different from the slight unfamiliarity when waking up at the Church, she recognized this place immediately, despite having not returned for a long while.
——This was the room where she lived for fourteen years.
[Hero's Sleeping Posture (The higher the number, the more disheveled)]
D100=d100(59)=59
A head of jet-black beautiful hair was spread freely and untangled on the soft bed, as the usually easygoing girl lay in a sprawling position, her soft silk nightgown slightly disheveled, revealing a section of jade-like waist and a faintly visible little navel.
But the early spring temperature did not make the girl's sensitive skin feel cold, as the constant temperature magic array operated in the corner, keeping the room like spring all year round.
Not getting up right away, the Hero lay there dumbfounded, staring at the ceiling, reminiscing about the scenes before she lost consciousness.
1. Lost again
2. Mage is really amazing♛
D2=d2(2)=2
The horn blared, announcing the finale of the battle.
Her last bit of magic power gathered in her two fists, as fiery as her soul.
The flames of Moonlight burned fiercely on the Finger Claw, trailing a brilliant tail flame behind her as she charged forward.
Another self of her, the ice-cold aura released from her fists, carried such intense magic power that it twisted the light around her, like an aurora curtain wrapped around her body.
The intertwining of scorching flames and icy chill became a destructive spiral, grinding everything that stood in the Hero's path to dust.
Whether it was spikes shooting up from the ground or thunderstorms slashing down from the sky,
Whether it was the raging wind blades coming head-on or the constantly firing explosive fireballs,
No matter how violent the magic bombardment was, it could not halt her advance.
But in the next moment, everything before her eyes was split apart by a sharp light,
Her brother's Light Sword, imbued with layers of ritual power, cleaved apart the destructive spiral in one stroke.
Then, her vision was engulfed by an incredibly dazzling light, and her consciousness sunk, only to awaken just now.
[Her brother caused 2832-1818=1014 damage to the Hero]
[The Hero received 1014 damage, Beast Spirit Magic Power: 0, Star Blessing: 4664]
"...Mage is truly amazing."
Noon sunlight poured through the window, spilling on the Hero's jade-like shoulders, casting a soft gleam.
Rolling over onto her stomach, the Hero let out a long sigh, with memories of the intense battle just now floating in her mind.
Although her body still felt a bit tired, her heart was filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
'He probably almost burned through your entire household, so of course he's amazing.'
Another self of her lazily mocked, evidently still remembering their father's talk about passing the noble title to her instead of her brother.
'Fight again, and our family may become the first Viscount's House in the Kingdom to go bankrupt because of sibling fights.'
The Hero gave a light laugh, without a trace of resentment on her face.
"After all, we were the ones who asked our brother to use all his strength, and now he's the acting Viscount."
Although she was indeed tempted by her family's noble title, it wasn't out of a desire for money or material things.
Not to mention her little treasury that she hardly used; back at the border, she had obtained a Black Card from a Count, a super tool.
Considering her brother's tightfisted lifestyle, if she were to pull out the Black Card now, she might just be able to buy the entire Viscount Mansion.
With their parents missing, she couldn't stay to manage the Viscount Mansion, so it was only natural to leave the acting position to her brother.
One couldn't say the Viscount's status isn't high, nor that life at the Viscount Mansion isn't comfortable, but compared to these, what the Hero truly wanted to fulfill was her long-held aspiration.
Mage Noble...
"If I go to school now and study hard, maybe I could even go for the Third Ascension at the Mage Association?"
'How old are you? Still going to school? Sitting at a table with Noble Ladies?' another self of her quipped, barely holding in laughter.
"I'm just fifteen, after all. Students of the high-level section of the Royal Capital Academy are this age too." The Hero rolled over on the bed, refuting.
"If we go ask the Fourteenth Princess for help, we should be able to get in and study, then work hard for three years, and after graduating go for Third Ascension at the Mage Association... Even if we don't inherit the family title then, we could still become Mage Nobles ourselves."
The Hero thoughtfully planned, her eyes shining with longing for the future.
A Legendary figure at eighteen, even in the Capital, would be a rare genius.
'What a beautiful dream.'
Another self of her didn't continue to argue, yet the tone carried a trace of helplessness, prompting the Hero, who was lost in thought about the future, to let out a sigh, her smile gradually fading.
"I know, after all, the next step is to go to the Holy City."
The Hero raised her hand, placing it in the light.
The fair lotus arm was delicate and smooth, with faint blue veins visible beneath her soft skin.
But in her vision, there seemed to be countless threads faintly weaving on her arm, forming into a pair of pure white long gloves, decorated with golden holy patterns.
Yet after blinking, the illusion vanished, leaving only her smooth nails slightly shining in the sunlight.
"What on earth is that clothing? I've got to find a way to figure it out."
After contemplating momentarily, the Hero leapt up from the bed.
Let's go ask her brother.
[Brother's Status]
D60+30=d60(55)+30=85
[Urban Bishop's Visit (If less than Brother's Status, will be advised away)]
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