Heroes Who Can't Fit into the Team and New Encounters

Let go and shoot!

After years of fighting, Falian is not just a little girl who doesn't understand anything, she is also a qualified fighter.There was no way to dodge the rain of arrows, but she had already spotted the ordinary arrows coming.

Waving the staff in her hand, when she was about to flick the arrow away, she caught two figures out of the corner of her eyes.

Kerr and a short-haired soldier.

Falian was stunned, because Kerr was protecting the soldier.It wasn't the kind of close-to-body protection. It was just that when an orc raised a big knife to cut the soldier in half, Kerr landed in front of the soldier from the air and held the big knife.

Kerr protected the figure of the short-haired soldier like a hero.

At the same time, a bone-deep pain grew rapidly from Falian's shoulder, raging everywhere in Falian's body as if it had taken root.

A long arrow had been inserted into her shoulder, swaying with her body.

"Ugh-"

It hurts, my shoulder hurts, and my heart hurts.

Heartache?why is that?

The soldier shrank behind Kerr, just like himself.

At that moment, Falian's past memories flooded his dry brain.When she first became a hero, Falian's healing magic was not as mature and powerful as it is now, and as a girl, she was not used to fighting on the battlefield.

At that time, it was Carroll and Kerr who protected her.

No matter at what time, Carroll and Kerr will always act as the forwards to protect her, leaving her with a back that will never fall.

Even now that Kay has joined, Kerr will protect Falian. When Kay and Falian are not in the same team, Kerr's priority protection object will always be Falian.

The saint recalled the scene of three people practicing swords on the city wall that day. There were three people there, Kerr, Carroll, and a short-haired soldier, but she was the only one who didn't.

Is that soldier more important than me, the saint of the Sun God Sect?

Falian asked her own value in her heart.

The self who is a saint, the self who is a healer, and the self who was chosen by Kay.

Will that woman named Truy be more important than me?Kerr?

Even if I decide to be Kay's woman, compared to an ordinary soldier, as your teammate and a healer, I am more worthy of protection!

Gritting her teeth, she stretched out her right hand—fortunately, it was her left shoulder that was injured, Falian pulled out the arrow.

It was impossible to pull out only once. The first time I tried hard, the arrow didn't move at all, and Falian was so painful that she almost shed tears.After pulling out several times, she managed to separate the arrowhead from the tender flesh of the shoulder.

Immediately, blood flowed.

But Falian didn't apply the healing technique to her body, but let the wound drip with blood.

After the battle, many corpses fell on the ground, most of them belonged to orcs and half-orcs. This was a great victory for Ayers' army.

Kerr trotted to Falian's side, and he had already noticed the arrow wound on the left shoulder of the Holy Maiden.Of course, Kerr was followed by Troy holding a sword. With Kerr's guidance and assistance, she also defeated several enemies.

The others obeyed Kerr's command and began to walk into Wiswaz Castle, only Falian remained in place.She was covering her shoulders, staring blankly at Kerr and Truy beside him.

After stepping over several corpses, Kerr stood still in front of Falian.

"Master Saint? Such a serious wound needs to be healed quickly. Is it not enough magic power or..."

"Snapped!"

With tears in her eyes, Falian stretched out her hand and slapped Kerr.

"Eh? Lady Saint?"

The four words "inexplicable" flowed in Kerr's consciousness, and he couldn't think of any reason for the saint to beat him.In such a situation where there is no reason at all, rather than getting angry, Kerr wants to know why Falian would do such a thing.

"Keer, I'm the one who needs protection the most! With your ability, it's impossible not to detect that stab in the back! Why did you stay by that person's side instead of rushing over to protect me?"

"Uh... According to the usual combat level of the saint, I think it should be able to defend. As a brave man, there is no reason for you to be injured by this attack."

"Is it because of her? This soldier named Troy? Can the lives of mere soldiers compare with mine!"

"My Lady of Saintess?"

Kerr frowned, because he didn't feel any difference from before.

There is no reason to protect others on the battlefield.Even if he wanted to protect a specific person, Kerr was willing to do so.Rather, until Carol and Falian can be alone, Kerr will always pay close attention to the two of them.

Kerr now really couldn't understand why Falian, who had been a brave man for four years, was shot in the back.And after the shot, the wound remained unhealed.

Generally in this case, it is usually because Falian's magic power has been exhausted, and there is no way to use healing magic.

In fact, this situation is impossible, because after four years of fighting and training, Falian has fully realized the importance of herself, no matter in front of the miserable wounded, she will leave enough magic power to save herself .The healing magic of the saint is so important to the battlefield, and her role is indeed irreplaceable by anyone.

As long as the saint is still alive, there are still ways to save the wounded who will be born in the future.However, once the saint is gone, many wounded who can continue to fight can only usher in the fate of death.

So Kerr couldn't understand why Falian didn't cherish herself so much, and couldn't understand why she was angry at Troy.

"I'm the most important person here, right? Even if that guy loses his limbs and is raped by a perverted orc for three to five rounds, it's fine. As long as I'm here, he can be rescued if he can't die! It seems that he is still alive." It’s quite handsome, maybe the orcs will like this type very much!”

Falian was getting excited when he said that, when Kerr's face suddenly burst into anger, he raised his dominant hand high, and that movement was exactly the same as when Falian was about to slap him.

Fa Lian was not afraid at all, but felt a sense of relief.I obviously said a lot of bad things and did a lot of bad things, but I was never blamed by anyone.Madeleine didn't think she had the right to blame Falian, Carol didn't even figure out her own affairs, and Kerr never scolded her.

Falian has been doing some foolish things, and today she lost her temper on her own, maybe she hopes that someone can take care of her.

Therefore, Falian closed her eyes naturally, waiting for Kerr's slap.

The loud sounds from the palms and cheeks never appeared, and Falian waited instead with a dispensable sigh.

She opened her eyes, and in front of her was Kerr with a complicated expression, and Troy standing behind him at a loss.

At that moment, Kerr looked at Falian with helplessness and a bit of pity.

mercy?

Is that mercy?

Is that Kerr pitying me?

On the battlefield where many people died, the unpleasant stench has begun to permeate.The blood on Falian's wound also solidified into red and black, she just looked at Kerr blankly, there is no reason, a person will be in this state when his head is empty.

"Falian, be more mature. This is not the first day you have fought against the demons." Kerr's voice was very low, and he seemed to be sighing when he spoke: "You are about to be the wife of a great nobleman, you have to be like a grown-up It's the same, how can you play with such a little girl's temper?"

This time, Kerr did not refer to Falian as "My Lady Saint".

Kerr rarely said her name, but Falian was not happy at all.

After saying what he needed to say, Kerr walked past Falian.

Never looking back.

This is the battlefield, and many people will die in this place.

Many people didn't even have the chance to be collected.The sharp swords and spears stuck on the corpses are their tombstones, and this gray sky is their coffin lids.

How could there be room for girls to play their temper here?

In the process of fighting, it is always your companions who are worthy of trust, and only your companions need to be protected.

So, who is whose companion and who is whose enemy?

No.90 Chapter Three: The Brave and the Little Soldier

Falian looked forward with dull eyes, only the corpses all over the ground came into her eyes.

The autumn wind blew a slightly chilly wind, and Kerr, who felt a little heavy in his heart, looked back at Fa Lian who was stunned.

Since that night, there has been something wrong with Lady Saint.Was Kay's affair just making her so uncomfortable?I don't quite understand what the Holy Maiden wants. Does she like Kai, or doesn't like Kai, or does the Holy Maiden just fancy Kai's status.

But anyway, I'm not qualified to take care of this matter.

Kerr covered his heart, the bright red heart was still beating vigorously, as always, as always.But in a place that Kerr himself couldn't think of, his subconscious mind and thoughts have actually changed.

From that night on, Kerr gradually thought about many things.The interpersonal relationships and shadows that have always been sneaky in the past are finally revealed openly, which makes Kerr's heart suddenly open.

Even if this journey to defeat the Demon King is a legend of the Kai family and Kerr, it doesn't matter.All Kerr had to do was to find a nice girl to marry and start a family after returning triumphantly.

Even if I cannot sincerely wish the happiness of the three of them and Kay now, one day in the future, I will definitely be able to treat this matter indifferently.

Kerr walked back towards Wiswaz alone, and he seemed not to remember Troy who had been by his side recently.

"Yu, Brave-sama! You can't keep Saintess here!"

"Uh!"

Kerr looked back twitching from the corner of his eyes, and saw Troy raised Falian's injured arm with one hand, cut open Falian's clothes with a knife, and took off the cloth and sleeves that were stuck to the wound.From that meticulous technique, it can be seen that Troy is quite proficient in this simple medical procedure.

"Miss Saint? You can use the healing technique?"

Truy watched Falian's face carefully, she didn't care about Falian's rude speech to her just now.But in other words, what Falian said is indeed true.Saintesses and ordinary soldiers simply cannot be measured on an equal footing.

A faint white magic light illuminated Falian's wound, and the wound healed after hemostasis, leaving a coagulated blood hole.This is a manifestation of Falian's lack of magic power. After the follow-up treatment, when the magic power is restored, the wound can be restored to its original state.

The wound should be fine for the time being, and Falian himself is still standing there motionless.Kerr also discovered some clues now, and noticed that Falian himself seemed to be in a bit of a mood.

Walking back to Fa Lian, and patted her on the shoulder, Kerr asked softly, "Miss Saint?"

"carried me."

"what?"

"carried me."

Falian stretched out her arms, as if she was about to lie on someone's back.Four years ago, Falian was not that strong when she first became a hero, and she often encountered situations where her magic power was exhausted and she could not move. At that time, it was either Kerr or Carroll who was carrying her.

"No, you—"

Kerr knew it.It is impossible for the current Falian to be depleted of magic power because of this small battle, so the phenomenon of depletion of magic power just now must have been deliberately done by Falian to show him.

To be honest, Kerr couldn't figure out what Falian was trying to do, so he refuted it.However, the rebuttal was only halfway through, and Truy slipped in front of Falian, turned his back to her, and then vigorously hugged Falian's thigh and carried her on his back.

"Eh?"

The brave man and the saint made surprised voices in unison, which was a tacit understanding that hadn't happened in a long time.

"My Lady, let me do it. You must be very tired, Mr. Brave. I didn't do anything just now. I have enough strength."

Truy turned her head and smiled at Falian behind her. Her pure smile without a trace of haze almost dazzled Falian's eyes.

Maybe she saw the refusal in Kerr's expression, or maybe she belonged to the kind of person who is enthusiastic about doing things. In short, now that things happened like this, Falian had to obediently lie on Truy's back.

Compared with Kerr's broad back, Truy's back is much thinner, and Falian can even clearly touch the shoulder blades.

"Keer... Is it really okay for you to let Truy carry me like this?"