Thinking only that with her whole being, the girl ran.
Through the wasteland, she ran at full speed, just to escape her impending doom.
Her breath got heavier and she could slowly start feeling pain on her sides.
With that reality in her face, the girl felt unpleasant.
Unlike your usual noble lady, she felt she had trained a decent amount.
She had learnt reasonable self-defense art from a former adventurer her house had employed.
Her physical abilities should be above average as well.
However, the reality of the situation was that her body was reaching its limit.
âWhyâŠ!?â
She couldnât help but mutter that out loud.
Her breath kept getting even disheveled due to consuming too much oxygen.
That said, it was only natural.
The girl said âwhy?â, told herself that this is a scam and what notâbut this is just the most obvious outcome of the situation.
No matter what daily training she had gone through, ultimately, it would just be something reasonable enough for a young girlânot even an adult. To top it off, training is, at the end of the day, just training.
Being thrown into an âactual fightâ, the girlâs mental state was far from calmâit had been disturbed into pieces and just this would mercilessly shred through what little stamina she has.
Despite that, the girl could not afford to halt.
She must keep running.
She must run from the âenemyâ who grew ever closer with each passing moment.
If they were to catch up with her even once, that would be the moment her luck runs out.
Howeverâ
âUh-oh, so unfortunate. This is a dead-end, miss.â
Easily going round to cut in, the man appeared from behind a rock.
She frantically came to a halt, shaving the bottom of her boots against the ground.
She had immediately turned around to make another run for it but of course, her path was blocked not only from behind, but also from her sides.
âThere was no escape route.
And within a matter of seconds, the girl had been completely surrounded by the men. An unarmed girl against a bunch of armed mercenaries.
âThatâs the end of our little tag game, huh? Donât sulk now, Iâd say you did pretty good, you know. After all, that viscount miss from the other day couldnât go more than two minutes. Keeping us on the chase for five whole minutes, now thatâs something.â
That viscount is most likely no longer in this world.
She hopedâsuch that, at the very least, the girl would have an easy passâbut such hope meant nothing now.
The men wore a vulgar grin.
It was easy for her to imagine what vile acts they mightâve done to that girl before killing her off.
âNow that weâre done with the warm-up, letâs move on to the actual work⊠ah, but before that.â
The man who had been talkingâpossibly the lead of the groupâleaped upon her.
ââŠ.Kgghh.â
The girl swiftly tried to move away.
However, her legs gave in to the exhaustion and she sank to the floor.
Taking advantage of that, the boss came over to her and held her down.
âNow then, letâs have our fun, shall we? The previous missy started screaming and begging for her life at this point, what will you do?â
The girl was the only daughter of the Gardiner family.
As such, she couldnât possibly die in a place like this.
She had a mission.
A pledge that must be adhered to in her family, unconditionally.
She canât die now.
There was no way she could.
Ergo, she spoke out, even as her body trembled with fear.
âH-help meâŠ.â
âHuh? What was that? I couldnât hear you.â
The boss asked, as if he was a beast inflicting pain on its prey.
Without paying any heed to him, the girl began shouting this time.
âHelp meâŠ! Someone, please, help meâŠ!!â
The girl desperately asked for help.
She asked for help, she screamed out loud⊠for someone who was not there.
She chose asking for help rather than begging for her life.
While she was young, she was still from a proud bloodline.
Of course, she knew that begging for her life wouldnât do her any well but the reason why she despised that choice was due to her âprideâ.
That said, it was also true that her strength alone wouldnât get her out of this peril. Therefore, what the girl chose was to shout for help as loud as she could.
Howeverâ
âPff⊠Gyahahah! Oi, oi, did yaâll hear that?! Sheâs calling for help!â
The boss roared with laughter, pinning her down.
The surrounding men also sneered from the pits of their stomach as if it was the funniest thing theyâve heard.
Even still, despite all thatâthe girl continued screaming at the top of her lungs.
âGood work making us laugh till the end, girly. Who in the world would come to your help here, in the middle of nowhere?â
That is correct.
They were at a wasteland with nothing of presence anywhere nearby.
There was no one to be seen in the surrounding and no matter how much one was to scream, it wouldnât reach anyone.
And if in the extremely unlikely event that there actually is someone close who hears her calls, there is no way they would be such an eccentric to go against more than 20 mercenaries to save a girl they do not even know.
The girl, while knowing all that, did not stop her calls.
That is because that was the only thing she could do at the moment, no matter how futile it may be. The words âgive upâ do not exist in the Gardiner familyâs dictionary. And thus, the girl gave her all till the very end.
âWell, I guess this will be more fun than doing it with a woman who gives no reaction.â
Leaning over, the man grabbed the girlâs clothes and ripped it apart.
Her small chest got exposed to the open air, striking the girl with terror.
âOh, well, well, what do you know, you can make a good expression after all. That strong attitude from before was good in itself but I prefer this one much more, missy. If I were to call it something, itâd be âdespairâ.â
He said with the most vulgar grin, as if he was filled with joy.
No, he must actually be delighted.
After all, his face was just distorted with it.
Like a beast drooling with saliva in front of their prey.
The manâs hand went to the girlâs trouser next.
Once taken off, it would all eventually come tumbling down.
With the last ounce of her strength, the girl shouted out.
âSomeoneâsomeone please, help me!! Please, save meeeeeeeâââ!!!â
She let out a shriek so hard that her voice went dry towards the end.
It resounded throughout the wasteland and was gradually dying downââbut, just before it had completely faded away, it had reached the ears of one eccentric.
âââââEh?â
Who had leaked such a stunned voice?
It mightâve been the girl. Or perhaps one of the men who were surrounding her.
However, it is certain that it did not come from the man who was leaning over the girl.
After all, the man had already passed awayâfrom his head exploding like a watermelon.
What could have happened just now?
The girl, as well as the surrounding men, could not process this abnormality in front of them and were frozen in place.
And right thereâââ
[What are you stunned for?! Stand up already!]
A frantic voice resounded inside the girlâs head.
She hurriedly looked past her surroundings but all she could spot were the dumbfounded mercenary men. The owner of the voice could not be seen anywhere.
She perceived that she was possibly the only one who heard the voice, judging from the mercenariesâ reactions.
[I told you to stand! Or do you want to die?!]
The voice hit her hard.
The loudness of it was enough to make one shake.
Despite that, the girl properly grasped what it said. And amongst all the chaos, her rebelling heart fired up again.
âI donât want to die, thereâs no way I want to die. I asked for help exactly âcause I did not want to die. I wonât stand dying hereââthere was no way the owner of the said voice could hear the girlâs thoughts but it continued on.
[Stand up if you donât wanna die! Stand and start running towards the sunââ!]
She responded immediatelyâstanding up after throwing aside the lifeless body on top of her.
Despite her chest being bare, she had no leeway to try and hide itâshe just took a run for it as the voice had ordered.
She spotted mercenaries blocking her path.
Even still, the girl just pressed forward, believing the âvoiceâ.
Doing so, suddenly a crimson color glowed on the mercenaryâs forehead. About one diameter long hollow circle opened up there and the bloody insides came leaking out.
Slipping beside the now falling body, the girl broke past the encirclement and headed straight towards the setting sun.
âW-what was that, just now?!â
âIs it a sniper?!â
âBossâ!!â
âIdiot, heâs already dead! More importantly, the woman, sheâs getting away!â
The girl just ran as fast her legs could carry her.
But that doesnât change the fact that she was out of stamina.
Her overworked cells begged the owner, âplease, let us rest nowâ.
But even then, the girl wouldnât stop.
All because the âvoiceâ told her to run if she does not want to die.
However, the problem at hand is the fact that the difference in physical abilities between the girl and the men behind her was evident.
Chasing after the girl, the men were steadily and surely catching up.
They would catch up to her within another 10 seconds.
If they catch up, this time itâll be over for certain.
The men had already given up on the âtasteâ.
She had seen all their facesâthe faces of these professional mercenaries.
The only thing on the menâs mind was to catch up to the girl and immediately kill her before withdrawing at once.
And that would be the end of that.
It was for certain that something had intervened. But surely they wouldnât be eccentric enough to come pick a fight with all these mercenaries after they lost the girlâthe target for saving.
That was only common sense in this wasteland and thus both the girl and the mercenaries knew of it.
[Tch⊠Lieve, go ahead!
Prioritize saving the girl firstââââI donât care! Itâs an order! Go already!]
The âvoiceâ delivered a sense of pressing crisis.
It seemed like that crisis wasnât towards the girl, but rather someone else.
She did not know what it meant. She had no idea why she could even hear this âvoiceâ. In the first place, she didnât have enough strength left to even try and understand.
Her breathing got heavier.
Her legs ached even more.
She felt like her lungs would burst open any moment now.
Even so, the one thing she wouldnât stop is her feet.
The Gardiner blood wouldnât allow her to give up until the very end.
That teaching stimulated the girlâs body.
However, that too, would end soon.
One of the mercenaries was almost going to reach the girl.
The girl heard another breathing noise, one not hers.
That was how close the mercenary had gotten.
The mercenary put all his strength into his strides.
He was gripping a short sword on his right hand and had already taken the leap.
His eyes reflected deadly bloodlust.
And so, the mercenary was just about to pierce through the defenseless girlâs back with his bladeâright there and then, the mercenaryâs life came to an end.
ââŠ.So I made it in time, eh?â
A figure came striking down from the sky like a comet.
The figure was that of a womanâa tall, wolf-like silver-eyed woman.
With her momentum, she kicked on to the mercenaryâs head and crushed it like a pomegranate.
A sudden intruder.
With such immense strength before them, the mercenaries flinched.
The girl who was being chased turned to see the woman blocking the chasers.
Her tone was similar. However, she wasnât the owner of that âvoiceâ. After all, the voice she had heard was surely that of a man and not a woman.
âGirl. As per my lordâs command, I shall protect you.â
Short, cold and to the point.
Saying just that, the woman took a stance towards the mercenaries.
âThis woman, from whereââ
âNo, more importantly, she got James with one strikeâŠ!â
âPhysical enhancement magic? But I donât see any catalyst. Donât tell me itâs a magic tool.â
âBut itâs just one woman. We got a chance!â
The mercenaries took control and surrounded the woman.
They had the advantage of numbers.
They had lost two but still had many remaining.
As the girl wouldnât really count as much, it was clearly a 23 vs 1 situation.
There was no way the woman could come out victorious here under normal circumstances.
Anytime, anywhere, the strength of numbers is just too strong.
No matter how skilled with tactics or strong position one might have, in front of overwhelming numbers, it is only normal for them to be swallowed up by that muddy stream.
That said, there are exceptions to everything and this world, in particular, was full of such exceptions.
And the fact that this woman was a part of such exceptions was fortunate for the girl, and at the same time, greatly disastrous for the mercenaries.
âBleegghâââ
One of the mercenaries leaked such a voice.
It was the vice commander of the group, who had been standing at the back.
He checked his body, wondering why he had leaked such a voice⊠and ended up finding a huge hollow in his stomachâwhich was also the moment he had dropped dead.
âWhâŠwhat just happened?!â
The mercenary standing closest to the vice commander shrieked in fright.
Or rather, he tried to.
The woman had dug into his stomach with a kick and sent him flying 30 meters above the ground the very next moment. The fact that his life ended before he even touched the ground could be said to be the silver lining for the man.
Witnessing such a scene fold out before them, the surrounding men instinctively took a step back.
âTh-this womanâŠ?!â
They had made the wrong choice.
The woman in front of them wasnât someone you could fight.
They shouldâve just ran away at full speed when they could.
By the time they had realized that, it was already too late.
The woman mercilessly unleashed her fist and legs as lethal weapons on the mercenaries.
The assault rained down equally on all of them, even the ones who tried to flee.
While there were some who tried resisting, you can only go so far if you canât even catch your opponentâs movement.
âIn a matter of 20 seconds, with less than a second for each of them, the woman had successfully annihilated the mercenary group by herself.
After which, she pried the surrounding area cautiously for a bit to ascertain that that was all of them and then approached the girl.
Finally get her breath back, the girl could only stare at the woman in shock.
She couldnât quite take in all that had happened in the past minute.
Even still, her etiquette as a noble reached the point of a conditioned reflex and demanded her to stand up and express her gratitude.
And thus, she did just that.
âTh⊠thank you very much for your assistance. Thanks to you, I have been saved.â
She curtsied with her left hand on her chest.
As she had attired herself with a long-trip outfit, she had no hem to grip but her gesture was nothing short of what was to be expected from nobles.
âThank my master, not me. I would not have tried to save you if not for my masterâs orderâto abandon his guard just to protect you.â
The tall woman said so bluntly.
Hearing that, the girl just thought âI knew itâ.
Most likely, the owner of that âvoiceâ is her master.
âPlease wait a moment. Soon, the⊠ah, never mind, they have already arrived. Right there.â
The woman pointed towards a towering cliff.
Thinking that the woman was pointing towards the location she came from, the girl turned to look, but to her surprise, she found two figures leaping down from the cliff.
âWhaâŠ?!â
Throwing oneself overboard.
Thatâs the first thing she thought.
However, those figures did not swoop down immediately, they majestically descended as if they had wings on their backs. They softly landed without disrupting even a speck of dust.
The two figures that came down from the sky belonged to a man and a woman.
She couldnât tell what the man looked like as he had a hood on but the woman looked extremely proper and dignified.
âBeautifulââwas all the girl could think seeing that face. Her body looked as perfect as it could get and there was no doubt that she would easily attract the opposite gender in a social place.
Even the girl couldnât help but feel drawn towards her, to which she had to try hard and resist.
Considering the fact that there was only one man here, he must be the owner of that voice.
She thought that she must start by expressing her gratitude to him.
âIâm glad youâre safe. Thank God we made it in time.â
An unexpectedly calm and gentle voice.
It resounded similarly to the voice in her head just a while back. There was no room for doubt that he is the owner of the voice.
However, perhaps due to the difference in emotion packed into the words, his natural in-person voice was gentle enough to think that they couldâve been different voices.
He turned over his hood with a bright smile and continued.
âWhile it was quite an emergency, I apologize for shouting at you.â
âNo, thatâs out of the question. It is I, who canât fully express my gratitude towards you for saving this soul. I have no means to reward you for your honorable deeds but the very second I step foot in my hometown, I shall immediately prepare appropriate compensationââor so she wanted to say in return.
However, the girlâs mouth had stiffened seeing the manâs face and she couldnât say anything.
Due to her astonishment, she just stood there still, forgetting to even cover her exposed chest.
The manâs face was exceedingly ordinary.
He looked way younger than she had imagined, possibly not even twenty years old yet.
Other than the fact that his eyes were a bit sharp, his other facial features were very much common. Not much different from your average public.
That said, if you were to ask if this man could mix among the crowd, then the answer would be a decisive ânoâ.
The manâthe young man, had a trait that stood out very much.
The color of his eyes and his hair.
ââŠ.Black eyes and black hair?â
A jet black color.
His eyes were so black it felt like she would be sucked into them; his hair was darker than even the crowâs black.
That was a special color in this world.
It wasnât something an ordinary person would ever have.
âAh⊠By the way, um, how should I say this⊠your appearance, it is slightly inappropriate.â
The young man approached her and tried to pass her his mantle.
However, the girl was out of this world.
She was lost in his eyes.
And so, as she didnât accept the mantle no matter how long the young man stood there, he took another step forward, his eyes still averted from the girlâs chest and got right in front of her eyes.
Even in such short proximity, it did not seem like the manâs eyes and hair were colored. At the very least, to the girlâs eyes, it looked like they were his from birth.
And so, the girl followed her heart and asked the young man a question.
âââCould you please tell me your name?â
A sudden ask for oneâs name.
The young man, now covering up the girl with his mantle, shortly answered.
âHelian.â
That was the girlâs meeting with the young manâBanmaâs king, Helian.
The story now traces back two weeks before this event, on 14th October, 997âthe Holy Era.
Translator: Tsugane
TL note: Ayo guys, Tsugane here. It has been a long time (to say the least) since Iâve last posted anything. Weâre coming back with new novels as the previous ones were picked up by other translators. Weâre going to try out best and be active this time around so make sure to come by every week!
As for this novel, I, myself, have not read far into it, but it looks very promising right from the prologue. The MC and friendsâ group entrance was quite cool, if I do say so myself. Iâll be looking forward to reading and providing you guys with more chapters frequently going forward so letâs see where this takes us. Cheers and see ya next chapter!