Travel to another world and become a monster messenger

Although Jill had no obvious injuries, her usual vitality had been greatly reduced. Her skin was rough and her hair was messy. She didn't even have the energy to take care of her appearance, which she would normally pay attention to. It's no exaggeration to say that the three of them were in trouble.

“Uooaaaaaa——!”

“Goooo!”

"Please, please calm down, Lady Sylvia!?"

The desperate screams of the soldiers continued intermittently. Soon after, a violent noise subsided in the distance, and several embarrassed soldiers were sent to the infirmary in front of the lounge.

This scene has been repeated countless times in the past week.

"I've learned once again... that humans can go crazy and fall for love." Jill looked weakly at the ceiling and said hollowly.

"They always find opportunities to escape from the room using various means. If you try to stop them, they will resist with all their might, and someone will always have to go to the infirmary. It seems like we really have to find a way to solve this problem?"

“I’m afraid everyone thinks so. But we still haven’t found a breakthrough.”

"…It's more difficult to deal with than ordinary monsters."

"Oh, absolutely."

While Oliver and Russell were talking, Melnie came out of the infirmary with a wand and walked towards the three of them.

"I'm really sorry. We also feel bad about keeping you here..." As Melnie bowed her head to apologize, Oliver looked at her.

"There's nothing we can do. If we weren't here, I don't know what the princess would do. She might do something out of resentment. Even I can understand that."

"Fortunately, we are here as Ms. Melni's guards. So, if there is a need to extend the escort mission, we should be able to explain it to the Kingdom of Sforia."

"...Thank you again. The King and Queen are also trying their best to discuss a solution to this situation. Please hold on for a while."

Hearing Melnie's words, the three of them smiled at each other.

"Understood. We'll do our best to assist."

"Just hold on a little longer."

"There's nothing we can do. Let's try harder."

The three of them stood up from the sofa, did some simple stretching, and then walked towards Douglas. They planned to discuss the next countermeasures.

However, not only the three of them, but also Douglas had accumulated considerable physical and mental fatigue during this week. Compared to usual, their movements were obviously slower, and the smiles they forced seemed very forced.

On the one hand, there was an urgent need to solve the problem, but Melny could not help but have an uneasy feeling in the past few days.

(I have a bad feeling about this... I hope nothing will happen...)

Melni did not neglect any treatment for Sylvia. The evil magic attached to her body had been completely purified. She even cleared away the tiny demonic power floating in the forest while investigating.

In the week since then, there has been no unusual news from the southern forest. It seems that everything should be fine.

Even so, why do I still have this strange feeling of uneasiness? The more I try to think that it's just overthinking, the more I can't get rid of this inexplicable uneasiness.

Melni sincerely hoped that all this would not cause any more commotion. But as if mocking her wish, a small ball of black magic was moving quietly.

The turning point happened that night.

"Sister... I miss you so much..." Sylvia was crying while sitting on the bed in the dark room. As if invited, a small black magic invaded from the window and flew straight towards Sylvia.

"......!" Sylvia screamed silently as the magic entered her body. The crying stopped, and only the sound of rain echoed in the room. Her powerless hands moved slightly, and her body began to tremble slightly.

“Huff…Huff…Huff…” Sylvia began to laugh softly, and her eyes suddenly flashed bright red.

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"Oh, Leticia. How great that you are back safe and sound." The king smiled as he welcomed his eldest daughter, Leticia, who had just returned from an expedition.

As Sylvia's older sister, she looks very similar to her younger sister, but the only obvious difference is their hair color and chest size.

In stark contrast to her sister's silver hair, she has long blond hair that reaches her waist. Her temperament may have shaped her style.

Her expression was full of doubt, and understandably so, because she had returned to the palace after a long absence and found it in a state of desolation. This did not mean that the buildings were destroyed, but that the people's hearts were extremely haggard.

"Father. Could you explain to me what happened during the time I was away?" Leticia's calm tone made the king's expression stiffen.

It felt like he was being forced to confess everything. The king glanced at the minister next to him and saw him standing stiffly in a cold sweat.

There was no point in hiding the situation. Sooner or later, the situation in the city would be exposed. The king decided it was better to tell everything now, so he told Leticia everything: "That child...actually did such a thing..."

Although she didn't want to believe it, she had no choice but to believe it. Leticia's expression was full of sadness. After listening to the king's story, Leticia rushed out of the king's room, walked towards Russell and the others, and bowed deeply to them to apologize.

She was almost in a dogeza position, and she was in the middle of the corridor, very conspicuous. The three of them let Leticia calm down for a while, and then resumed the conversation.

"I will speak sternly to the child. As the first princess, I must calm this situation down as soon as possible!" Leticia promised Russell and the others firmly.

She looked not only reassuring, but even godlike, and it made one feel that things might really get better soon.

But the reality is cruel. Things will not be solved so easily. Everyone will once again deeply experience this.

"The child... is missing?" This was the first thing Leticia asked as she entered Sylvia's room.

Douglas's face turned pale as he rushed into the room. Sure enough, there was no one inside. His face turned red at that moment, and he glared at the guard: "Hey! Didn't you say that Miss Sylvia didn't leave the room!?"

"Yes, yes!" the guard said desperately, stepping back in fear. The other guard also nodded quickly in agreement.

But Sylvia had apparently left the room. Douglas was about to ask about this when Melny suddenly interrupted him and walked into the room. Her face twisted as she noticed something.