Spearman’s Growth Story

Lefia, whose
breathing is affected by the blood flowing back around within the body, can only make such a sound unconsciously.

Is it an exclamation? Still regret it?

The awe-inspiring silhouette controlling the wind that flashed through the girl’s mind, not at all came.

Lyphia’s longing for Senior, and the remorse for her own powerlessness, made Lefiya’s eyes wet with tears of regret.

“en? Isn’t this the little girl of the Rocky family? Wow…this hurts badly.”

Zhao Huang turned around hurriedly, Lefiya who was lying there was recognized at a glance.

The elven girl almost cut her waist, and less than half of her abdomen was still connected. If it hadn’t been for the adventurer’s durable attributes that were still working, she would have died from the injury.

“Wait a moment, I will give you first aid first.”

Putting the gun aside with his backhand, Zhao Huang squatted down and helped the elf girl up.

“…”

For some reason, she opened her mouth and tried to say something and so on Lefia, after Zhao Huang lifted her upper body, she tightened Closed his mouth.

Zhao Huang, who didn’t notice this, raised his right hand and condensed flames in his palm.

The original flame is the embodiment of Hestia Divine Spark. It is not only the oldest flame, but also a rare flame that can protect life.

In order to take advantage of this feature, after a long period of research, Zhao Huang finally managed to extract only the life-protecting features into the flame.

The flame in the palm of his hand is purely used for healing.

But this is not enough. Just this concentration is tantamount to an utterly inadequate measure for fatal injuries.

【It must be concentrated…purify, compress! 】

As if returning to a junior high school class in the accelerated world, Zhao Huang uses his body as an extractor, condensing the healing power over and over again into the palm of his hand.

After a few breaths, the scarlet flame of Zhao Huang’s palm “extinguished” and turned into a brown “seed”.

“It’s…!”

With joy, Zhao Huang pressed the seed to Lefiya’s wound.

The seed of no entity melted quickly and entered Lefia’s within the body.

Under the nervous gaze of Zhao Huang and Lefiya, a trace of scarlet flame ignited from Lefiya’s wound.

Different from the magic of this World, the magic of Zhao Huang, Guardian, is refined by the combination of life force and spirit strength. And now, Zhao Huang, in order to condense this “fire” and compressed into it, transforms into pure life force and spirit strength in Lefia’s within the body, repairing her body.

The burning fire symbolizes eternal survival. As long as the flame is not extinguished, life will not be cut off.

Even fatal injuries that are fatal enough, under the first fire of Zhao Huang’s condense regardless of the magic expenditure, are immediately filled with new flesh and blood. The abundant energy made the elf girl who was dying a moment ago jumped up.

A trace of flame is still licking her smooth and white abdomen, the excess magic eager to vent. Even Lefia, who has always been difficult to fight, wants to destroy something with magic.

Just when Lefia couldn’t bear it, she raised her hands and started singing–

“Oh-oh-oh-!”

Roaring wantonly, shaking the ground, swelling the ground, three thick silhouettes broke out of the ground, blocking the sun.

Three flower buds bloomed together, like a ferocious piranha, moved towards Leifia and Zhao Huang rushed down.

Completing the chant at high speed, Lefia finally condense Golden’s bow arrow.

However, unlike the usual use of this magic, this golden bow is burning with raging fire.

After the life-protecting properties were trapped within Lefiya’s within the body, what the original flame showed was the mighty power to expel danger.

Dispel darkness, dispel wild beast, dispel the chance of disease caused by raw meat.

Naturally, it can also be used to drive out enemies.

“Yeah!”

As if being agitated by excess energy, Lefia shot the gross and excessive light arrow in front of her.

In an instant.

The atmosphere was rippled by the high temperature, and the vigorous flame broke away from Lefiya’s body, all gathered on the light arrow.

Swish–bang! !

The light arrow that hit the monster in the center burst, and the raging fire waves moved towards all around and fell like dripping lava.

“Tzzzzzzz…”

The screams were not even made, and the three monsters that had just emerged were directly evaporated under the flame.

This blow has been out of Lefia’s level, and can even be comparable to her Teacher-Riveria’s quick attack magic.