Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

Asu was corrupted by Sin.

Are you awake?

So many years have passed since the Great Fall, have all these old prophets gone mad?

But in the end, he couldn't go against those respected elders. As the most outstanding naval genius among the younger generation of Eldar, Si Zhan Yiriel accepted this ridiculous task.

Please!

Asuyan had already been devoured by the thirsty lady (Slaanesh), leaving not even a trace. Where could she go to "save" Him?

Even if it's possible to save them, you should ask the Phoenix Lord for this kind of thing!

We rescued Asu from the thirsty lady, really?

Is this something we can do?

This is too cruel to torture the young spirit race.

Helpless, Iriel had no choice but to sail the ship to the location where Asuyan had sent out a distress call according to the prophecy.

They had barely crossed the net passage when they saw a group of monkey ships being attacked by orcs.

Perfect timing! I'll come here to help them deal with the orcs and find out what's going on.

Fight the orcs, go go go!

So Irelia led several dozen elite tribe warriors and jumped onto the upper deck of the Imperial Pride.

They got into a fight with the emperor's sons there.

Although it's unclear why these Eldar, wanting to help eliminate the Orcs, chose to board the upper deck where humans were gathered.

But you know, the Eldar of the Ark are always so unpredictable.

If they could be normal, they wouldn't be the Spirit Race.

They want to help humanity, but they can't be too eager to help.

Otherwise, those barbarian monkeys might actually believe that the Spirit Race are some selfless allies.

Therefore, Yrel chose to defeat all the humans first, and then help them eliminate the orc threat on the ship.

Only in this way can the powerful strength and noble status of the Spirit Race, an ancient race from the universe, be demonstrated.

Hmph, I was just passing by and asked about the situation, I'm not here to help you!

Don't get me wrong!

"Pfft, that sounds nice, but they're nothing more than bandits taking advantage of the chaos."

"If Lady Fugrim were still alive, she would send all of you damned aliens to hell!"

Aidoru continued to glare at the other person with resentment.

Fugrim killed the orc leader on the orc warship.

Vespasian was at the deck dock, leading the remaining sons of the Emperor to intercept the orc Warboss leader.

Abdron was seriously injured and is recuperating in Byzantium.

If even one of them could get onto the spaceship, they would surely slap this alien's arrogant face to pieces.

If the second company commander, Aqua Duna, were here, that would also be fine.

Even Casca!

In the mind of the Emperor's son, Casgar seemed to have reached the same level as Lemanrus.

"You barbarian monkey, can't you understand what I'm saying?"

Seeing that the other party was still struggling, Irele said coldly.

"I already told you, we're here to help you, right?"

"Behave yourself and listen to me."

"We won't do anything to you."

Hearing Irelia's words, Ador felt only ridicule.

Who comes to help and immediately rushes over to beat someone up?

But this still couldn't stop Irelia from getting closer and closer to the spaceship's control system.

"Aliens! Get off our ship!"

In this final, critical moment, the master of ceremonies, Rellano, rushed forward.

"Rellano!"

He was indeed a highly respected and knowledgeable role model within the legion.

However, in terms of combat strength, the fact that she was able to defeat Ador with her light and agile movements is enough to show that Rellano is no match for this genius Elven girl.

"Tsk, yet another savage monkey courting death."

"Is violence all that's left in your muscle brains?"

Yrel scoffed as she dodged the opponent's attacks. Even with the Space Marine's superior physical abilities, he couldn't gain much of an advantage against a Eldar combat genius like her.

"You little monkey, I'm getting a bit angry."

Irele's tone was displeased.

These barbaric monkeys are incompetent and unwilling to obey.

Then don't blame her for making an example of someone.

In an instant, the blade in her hand plunged towards the other person's heart.

"stop!!!"

Suddenly, a stern shout came from her right side, signaling her to stop.

For some reason, at the shout to stop, Irelia unconsciously stopped the blade in her hand and did not move forward even an inch.

when!

Another Space Marine suddenly appeared and blocked her blade.

It was Kasgar, who was currently using the [Severing] power sword, forged by Fugrim himself (no offense intended), to deflect the Eldar's sharp blade.

"Rellano, are you alright?"

Casca reached out and helped him to his feet.

"No, but if I really took that much damage, I'd probably have to go to the Fearless."

"Alright, you all go down and rest first. I'll handle things here."

Casca turned around and looked at the bean sprouts that still looked up at the sky.

"Eldar, what do you want from my warship?"

"I don't want to think about anything. The crude products of those barbarian monkeys are not worth our Spirit Clan's covetousness."

"Then why did you invade our warships?"

“We came to help you fight the Ork, yet you use the word ‘invasion’—that’s incredibly rude.”

"If it's to fight the orcs, why are they fighting our people here?"

Casca was trying hard to suppress his anger.

"Of course it's because of you treacherous barbaric monkeys."

"What if we deal with the orcs first, and then you take the opportunity to attack us from both sides?"

(The Empire actually did do this before.)

(More than once)

"So, to be on the safe side, isn't it reasonable to first take down you bunch of battle-obsessed savage monkeys before dealing with those battle-obsessed orcs?"

Casca: "...Sigh."

Therefore, communicating with the Eldar is quite frustrating.

(Actually, both sides are about the same.)

Enough talk, let's get straight to it.

Kasgar activated the disintegration field of his power sword, swung the blade horizontally, and charged toward his opponent.

Shield Stab might be useful against bulky Orcs and Space Marines.

However, when facing the agile and nimble Elven race, doing this would only result in being beaten up.

Chop or hack.

However, the azure disintegration force field could only trace an arc through the air.

Irelia was tall and slender, and moved with agility and speed.

She easily dodged the attack.

Missing his first strike, Kasgar used his wrist to rotate his power sword back into place and continued to charge forward, slashing.

This time, Irelia chose to dodge to the side, while simultaneously closing in on Kasgar, slashing his blade at his waist.

Faced with the Spirit Clan's sharp edge, he loosened his grip on the sword with his right hand and dodged the attack backward, then used his left hand to flick the sword that had just been slashing down diagonally upward.

The movements were equally fluid and natural.

With both being masters of close combat, their fight was a sight to behold for onlookers.

Behind Ireil, numerous tribe warriors wearing enormous masks were eager to fight. Had Ireil ​​not ordered them to wait, they would have rushed forward and torn this foolish monkey to pieces.

"Humans, stop."

After dozens of rounds of fighting with no clear victor, Irelia chose to leave the battle area and stand with the tribe warriors beside her.

"There's something wrong with you."

Iriel's expression was strange, as if she was thinking about something odd.

"Ok?"

Being called a human by the Eldar for the first time, instead of "Mon-keigh," was indeed a novel experience for Kasgar.

"You give me a strange feeling."

"Why can't I use my full strength to fight you?"

Her complexion was not good.

Whenever Irelia wanted to launch an attack, a feeling deep within her would cause her to drastically reduce the force of her attacks.

A tranquility that only exists in temples.

Deep down, a premonition seemed to tell her not to make an enemy of this large human in purple-gold armor.

She didn't quite understand why.

"You're asking me?"

Casca's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

No, ladies?!

You suddenly burst in and knocked down all my imperial sons, and then suddenly said you didn't want to be my enemy anymore?

Casgar began to understand why the Alien Inquisition was so extreme.

Question, understand, become.

“I have no idea what you’re thinking, but I’m only giving you two options right now.”

"Work with us to drive the orcs out, and I can forgive everything that happened today."

"Leave this place immediately, or you will face our endless wrath!"

"Who gave you, a Mon human, permission to order me around?"

Irelia gritted her teeth, showing no sign of backing down.

"So what are you going to do?"