How Can a Woman Have Fun in Farming?

Julius Sagan Anared, a contemporary hero, is also the second prince of the Kingdom of Anared.

On the day of inheriting the position of the hero.

In accordance with the tradition of the brave over the past millennium, Julius left the Kingdom of Anareid to venture across the continent.

Because of the death of his mother on the day he inherited the title of hero, and the birth of his younger brother Shurain Sagan Anared.

During the year of traveling, little Julius has been thinking about what he can do as a brave man, a prince, and an older brother, and trying to do something.

However, everything does not always seem to go as he wished... Every time the justice that everyone talks about is done, it will always be accompanied by the necessary sacrifices that some people say.

"Is it necessary to destroy the maze at this time?"

"There are still a group of people in that town."

The voice of the young brave man rang in the ears of the soldiers of the Lianshan Duke Empire who came to the labyrinth.

"My lord, the kindness of a woman will only cause greater sacrifice."

"Those people are the accomplices of the Demon King, and surviving will only bring more disasters."

The assistant officer appointed by the Lianksandu Empire looked at Julius at the side and tried to put on a serious and solemn expression.

However, many feelings, the harder they try to imitate, the clumsier they look.

Even the young Julius could see that when the assistant officer faced him, there was an unconcealable indifference on his face.

This is also impossible.

Even if Julius has the title of brave, he is only an eight-year-old child.

How could this group of old fritters from the imperial army pay attention to his opinions.

Being able to maintain a calm conversation with this kind of kid is already a manifestation of their patience. After all, if they really have to face the devil next, they still need a small deterrent from this brave man.

"Boss, we have found Master Ronante!"

While the assistant officer was chatting with the brave man.

A soldier who went out to search brought excellent news.

Behind him, there is also a hale and hearty old man——Ronante Orozuo.

The moment he saw the number one magister of the human race, an absolutely brilliant smile broke out on the face of the assistant officer.

That energetic look was in stark contrast to when he faced the brave man.

This is not how much the assistant officer himself admires Ronante.

But after finding this mage, the escape route of their group appeared completely.

With the existence of space magic, the risk of soldiers will be greatly reduced.

but……

Just when the assistant officer showed a bright smile on his face.

"Did you hide here and make trouble?"

Accompanied by the cold voice, a feeling that seemed to make the soul tremble oppressed everyone's heart.

Ariel found these guys using Ronante as bait.

"Skill: Fear LV10" was subconsciously used by the arriving Ariel.

The extreme sense of fear deep in the soul of everyone was pulled out, and what followed this fear was the real horror that descended on reality,

Like dominoes, invisible threads are flying.

With Ariel as the center, blood lines appeared on the necks of one person after another.

One by one, the heads began to roll down to the ground, gurgling blood flowed out, forming puddles of blood under the feet.

"Run! Run! Run! Run! Run!"

The survival instinct and the fear of being magnified to the extreme by a certain skill urged all the soldiers present to move forward.

All soldiers understood that running away in all directions was the best choice at this moment.

As for the brave... At this time, how could a group of veterans entrust their lives to 8-year-old children.

What they compare is, who can run faster than others.

However, the soldiers did not pin their hopes on Julius, but this brave man shouldered the responsibility of everyone's lives on himself.

Stand still.

The body of the brave man trembled incessantly because of fear.

However, he still raised the long sword in his hand that was almost half his height.

"Stop, Demon Lord."

Julius forced himself to look at Ariel who was exuding a sense of terror at that moment.

It was his duty to fight against the Demon King, and Julius had already sensed Ariel's identity from the very first moment he saw her.

He should be able to buy time for the others to flee.

However, the gap in strength and prestige makes the confrontation between the child and the devil show a certain sense of humor.

There are basically no soldiers, and there is hope for the brave to stop.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Ariel heard the brave man's voice the moment she heard it.

He immediately stopped his attacking behavior.

With a cold expression, Ariel turned to look at Julius.

Ariel is not no match for this so-called hero.

Even if the opponent is infused with attribute values ​​that are comparable to her because of the title of "Hero", Ariel can kill him in an instant with her countless "skills".

What really made Ariel afraid was not the strength of the brave, but the fact that the other party 'extracted energy from the system to strengthen herself'.

The system that keeps the whole world from collapsing is already on the verge of its limit.

Considering the average attribute value of the brave in front of him is just over a hundred, and Ariel's average attribute value is [-].

This enhanced energy is too large, and it is very likely to break the precarious energy balance of the current system, leading to the irreversible destruction of the world.

It's also a bit funny to say.

The scene at this moment.

It seems that the devil kills innocent people indiscriminately, and the brave protects human beings.

But the truth is that the brave are helping the tyrant to do evil and promote the destruction of the world.

But the Demon King had no choice but to give up because he was afraid of the hero's ability to embrace the world's end.

There is a stalemate between the two sides...

It was also when the Demon King and the Hero were confronting each other alone.

The assistant officer who fled to a distant place early to hide, watched everything in the field with something like a telescope.

He didn't know why the devil suddenly stopped attacking them.

Under the identification ability, the hero Julius in the attribute panel is obviously still ordinary, and has not been strengthened

But it doesn't matter at all.

The assistant officer looked at them with a somewhat ferocious expression on his face.

Just placed by them, the bomb from the elves is just above the devil and the brave.

And the detonator of the bomb was in his hand.

End of this chapter

"what are you doing?"

There was some kind of anger in the old voice.

While preparing to teleport the magic, Ronant grabbed the arm of the assistant officer beside him.

The old man's gaze was as sharp as a knife, and the face that had a hentai temperament when facing magic finally revealed some sense of majesty belonging to the number one magister of the human race.

Facing Ronante's appearance, the assistant officer also froze with a ferocious expression.

He didn't want to offend Ronante, after all, after the current situation exploded the maze, all of them would have died in the maze without Ronante's space magic.

"Both the Brave One and the Demon King are in that place."

"As long as the bomb is blown up at this time, the strong water impact will have a very high possibility of destroying the devil."

"This matter, even if the brave man knew it himself, he would nod and agree."

"Master Ronan, this is for the future of mankind and the Lenksandu Empire."

The assistant officer looked at Ronante with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Ronante not only did not show approval on his face, but smiled angrily.

"Are you oppressing the old man with righteousness?"

"Even if the previous sword emperor stood in front of this old man, he wouldn't dare to talk to me like that."

"Do you know the concept of an attribute value of [-]?"

"The devil may not be killed by you, but the brave man will definitely be bombed without any possibility of surviving."

"What will we use to resist then?"

The old mage's mouth poured towards the assistant officer like a string of cannonballs.

At this moment, the detonator of the bomb is still in the hands of the opponent.

All Ronant could do was suppress it verbally.

Facing Ronante's words, the latter didn't show much convincing expression on his face.

"Master Ronant, a brave is just a brave."