Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 376 Yellow Waste
"..."

Karak's face flushed suddenly, and the thought suddenly flashed through her mind whether Noshir was deliberately making her look ugly, but looking at Noshir's sincere eyes, she denied her previous doubts.

'He just told me the risks, and he was willing to help me solve my heart problems. He's a good guy. I can't believe I met a good guy in hell, but he's really good.'

"Not only is he willing to believe his enemy, but he is also actively helping me. Karak, how can you doubt me like this!"

The ups and downs of his mood made Karak speechless for a moment. Although various brainstorms kept flashing through his mind, in reality he just stood there in a daze.

Noshir also roughly guessed Karak's mood at the moment and knew that she should be embarrassed. Although he did not notice the difference in Karak's expression before because of her skin color, it was now quite obvious.

Noshir knew that speaking now would only add to the awkwardness. He had indeed not meant to see Karak embarrassed, but this straightforward girl couldn't hide her thoughts at all. However, knowing Karak's character well, he knew that she wouldn't care about such things and would forget this little embarrassment in a few seconds.

Thinking back to when the shapeshifter disguised as a clown invited them to go on stage at the Doomsday Circus, all the other teammates refused, but Karak happily chose to go on stage, and then he was bitten by the Flash Dog that had been cast with the Wood Skin spell.

That time was much more embarrassing than this time, but Karak was only angry for a short while, and soon became heartless again. Well, maybe only a person with this kind of character can remain true to himself for so long in such a terrible environment like hell.

Nosir unknowingly fell into his memories again, but Karak came back to his senses at this time, took a deep breath, and spoke to Nosir with a serious face.

"Thank you, Noshir, thank you for your invitation and thank you for your help. I am willing to go with you. I am sorry that I was in a daze for so long. There are too many things that happened to me today, but if I have to make a summary, then I must think that today must be my lucky day."

"After all, just ten minutes ago, I was on the front line of a bloody battle, smashing demons' heads with a hammer, but ten minutes later, I met you in Eltoril and was able to return to my homeland immediately."

"Life is so unpredictable and repetitive. Haha, I, a poor guy abandoned by the gods, finally have my luck changed. Meeting you is the greatest luck of my life. I wonder if that old monster Zariel will get mad after I leave. Mizolla will definitely be in big trouble."

"Mizolla?"

Noshir tilted his head in confusion.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot you didn't know her. Mizora is the Cambion you just shot down. The place where she crashed should be here, but I didn't see her body. She must have run away. It's a pity. I still want to kill her. But even if she goes back alive, Zariel will never let her go easily..."

"Well, the Mizora you mentioned didn't actually run away. I caught her and she's now in this bottle. From your tone, it seems like you have a grudge against her? Well, that doesn't matter. When we get back, I can lend her to you for two days so you can vent your anger."

Nosir tossed the bottle in his hand and spoke lightly, but Karak's eyes widened. She looked at the bottle, then at Nosir who was tossing the bottle as if it were a toy, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have misjudged his savior a little bit.

"Well, I believe you, but you don't have to lend it to me. Just use it yourself. Use it however you want. It doesn't matter if it breaks. Come on, I believe in you." "...What on earth are you thinking about?"

Karak didn't say anything, just grinned and laughed secretly.

Noshir felt that Karak had some misunderstandings about him, and he wanted to explain, but his usually smart brain suddenly got stuck at this moment, and he had no idea how to solve this dilemma.

"My fame is over."

Noshir's expression instantly became extremely complicated. How could things suddenly turn out like this? He didn't know how long it had been since he had experienced this feeling of social death. After experiencing it again after a long absence, he now just wanted to say to this feeling, get the hell out of here!

No! I can't give up like this! I need to think of a solution! I can't let my reputation be ruined here!

"I know what you are thinking now, Karak, but I am only 14 years old. According to the average age of our race, I have just reached adulthood. That kind of thing, especially what you are thinking, is really a bit too early for me."

“…?…Huh?…Ah!…What the fuck!!!”

Even though she had been shocked many times today, and the ups and downs of her mood had made her emotions numb, but at this moment, after hearing Noshir's age, she couldn't help but swear!
"You've got to be kidding me!"

"Do you think they are similar? Look carefully. My horns haven't even fully developed yet. They will definitely grow bigger in the future. The same goes for my wings. I am a rare winged tiefling, and my body is almost as developed as a Cambion. Compare my wings carefully. Aren't they smaller than those of the adult Cambions you usually see?"

After hearing this, Karak observed it carefully again. Indeed, although the size was almost the same, if you looked closely, you could indeed feel the difference from the ordinary Cambion.

When the sharp claws in the middle of Noshir's wings stood up behind him, they were only half a head higher than his body, but when viewed normally on the screen, the tips of the wings were a whole head higher than his body. And if you look closely, apart from the signs of training, the guy in front of you is indeed quite young.

"I estimate that I will still grow for a few more years. By then, I will catch up with or even surpass those ordinary Cambions. Well, that's what giftedness means."

Karak didn't know what to say. She thought she was used to seeing monsters after eight years of wandering in hell, but it was not until she saw Noshir that she realized what a real monster was.

What kind of child can defeat a legendary wizard with one blow at the age of 14? Even a transformed dragon can't do this!

"Okay, don't be surprised. My age has always been a problem. In this city, you have to be the first person besides me to know my real age. No one else knows this, so you must keep it a secret for me. I don't want to explain this to anyone else."

(End of this chapter)