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Loxi was held in the soldier's arms. After a bout of sucking, the soldier had forcefully sucked all of Loxi's milk dry. But even so, the soldier didn't idle. While kissing and licking Loxi's small face, nose, eyelids, and other places, he touched her white silk legs, pulling and playing with the white stockings. He even took away her small panties, saying he would keep them as a souvenir. This made her unable to hold back a moan: "It's already to this extent... I... I'm so tired..." Yeli and Nami remained embracing each other, allowing other soldiers to shoot semen onto their bodies. Watching these scenes, the hero's physiological reaction could no longer be held back. He stretched his neck, trying to kiss Shasha to relieve his sexual desire. Some soldiers saw this and teased: "Hero-sama's behavior is like a dog begging for food? Tsk tsk, how pitiful!"
While the soldiers stepped forward to continue mocking, suddenly, an arrow came whistling through the air, precisely piercing through a soldier's chest. Blood sprayed out, and he fell to the ground. Everyone was shocked and immediately went on alert, shouting angrily: "What's going on?!" Immediately after, a slender figure with gray hair rushed out from the forest, holding a long sword. The sword light was like a rainbow as she instantly killed several soldiers. Her movements were swift as the wind, floating in the night.
A soldier tried to counterattack, raising his spear to stab at the gray-haired woman, but was blocked by a short figure. A small boy holding a giant greatsword smashed down fiercely, forcing the soldier back several steps. At the same time, the sound of bowstrings humming came from the forest, followed by arrows raining down, successively shooting and killing the demon soldiers who hadn't reacted yet.
Seeing this scene, my heart sank: This wasn't in my plan. What's going on? The gray-haired woman's skills and the arrow techniques of the elf sisters shooting from the forest were extremely precise. They were clearly not ordinary people. The hero's eyes also flashed with doubt. Watching them effortlessly eliminate the group of soldiers, he couldn't help but ask: "You... who are you?" He tried to stand up but fell back down due to his legs going soft. Shasha, Loxi, Yeli, and Nami also looked vigilant in the face of this sudden scene.
The gray-haired woman coldly swept her gaze over the battlefield, blood dripping from the long sword in her hand. She sheathed her sword and slowly walked closer to us. In the next moment, she draped her cloak over Shasha and the others, her tone stern: "Don't speak for now. Wait for us a moment." She turned her head to signal the small boy to come forward. The small boy snorted, carried his greatsword over to me, and used a strange strength to help me to the side. He also conveniently unlocked the hero's chains. The hero struggled to get up and immediately rushed toward Shasha and the four women, asking worriedly: "You... how are you?" His voice trembled, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions.
The gray-haired woman looked at the hero and stepped forward, asking calmly: "You are the hero Elno?" Seeing the hero nod, she continued: "We are members of the resistance army and want to cooperate with you. The border is not safe. Minister of Military Affairs Jardin's conspiracy has already begun. This is not a place to talk. Come with us." Her tone was unquestionable, with a trace of wariness in her eyes.
The hero frowned and asked: "Resistance army? What do you mean? Resistance... against what?" His voice carried doubt, clearly having no idea about the term "resistance army."
I leaned to the side watching, my heart similarly puzzled about the so-called resistance army. From their performance, the gray-haired woman's swordsmanship and the small boy's monstrous strength showed they were by no means ordinary. The arrow skills of the green-haired elf twin sisters were even rarer high-level expertise.
The gray-haired woman did not answer. She signaled the elf sisters to help Shasha and the others up and put on cloaks first, instructing: "This is not a suitable place to talk. You come with us first. Leave this place, and I'll explain in detail on the way." She turned and walked toward the forest, her steps steady, as if she was already accustomed to such battles. The small boy followed behind her, carrying his greatsword, muttering: "Sister, this hero doesn't look reliable at all. Do we really have to cooperate with him..."
The elf twin sisters were at the very end of the group, one on the left and one on the right, escorting us with bows still in hand, remaining vigilant of the surroundings at all times.