Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

Nangong looked down at him and said, "Reinhard, ordinary people only have one life, and there is no way to reload or rewind. If you are truly strong, then stand up on your own. Without the [Dragon Sword] and [Protection of the Sword Saint], are you still the [Sword Saint]?"

Could it be that this powerful person is intentionally spurring me on so that I can reach a higher level?

"I understand, Master Nangong!"

Even though only half of his body was left, the red-haired young man had an unprecedented fighting spirit, and his blood was boiling. In his heart, surpassing Nangong "Big Brother" was his lifelong goal.

Looking forward to it.

What Reinhard didn't know was that this was the closest he had ever come to destroying the "Demon King" who was wreaking havoc on future generations.

"Ah, the blood is flowing faster." Rem said, "If this continues, I won't be able to hold on for half a day."

Where did this hot-blooded idiot come from?

Nangong Xuan felt strange, wondering what he had realized. He just wanted to kill people and steal treasures, but he changed the script for him to be a loser.

Chapter One: The Fallen Sword Master.

"I haven't shed blood for a long time. I can only feel the pain from the enemy through [reply]." Nangong sighed, "You just have to taste the taste of defeat. See you again if we are lucky."

After saying that, the black-haired young man carried the Dragon Sword in one hand and walked away with the Lolita Princess. Rem and Beatrice followed closely in their footsteps.

"Wait, Master Nangong, aren't you a healing sorcerer who saves the dying and the wounded? You can't walk without your legs, I think you can still be saved..."

Reinhardt's screams could be heard from afar.

"Unfortunate!"

After a while, footsteps were heard in the blood-stained alley, and it seemed to be a woman walking on high heels. She sniffed the strong smell of blood and showed an intoxicated expression.

"I smell it, fresh intestines..."

At this time, Reinhardt had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss. In a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, he felt someone inserting fingers into his intestines, stirring them, and he was about to be stabbed.

This feeling is extremely terrifying.

Gut Hunter...?

"Come on, this way!"

"That person lying on the ground over there seems to be Rhine!"

"Hmph, the Royal Guards? They're here so fast." The beautiful woman sneered, "Even the Sword Master can be cut in half. This is really the best way of execution. It's not just the work of some fellow enthusiast. I really want to have a good fight with him."

The [Gut Hunter] had no choice but to leave in a hurry, and secretly saw Reinhard being rescued. With all the power of the kingdom, it would not be difficult to use healing magic to connect his body.

Pity.

When the red-haired young man was being put on the stretcher, his companions were still anxiously asking who the murderer was.

Reinhardt's face turned pale, and he spoke in a dreamy voice: "Brave man, I would like to call you the strongest..."

"Brave?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"I heard that there is a man called the Healing Hero in a small place. Could he be the one you are talking about?"

"That kind of charlatan who uses half-baked healing magic to deceive people is impossible."

All the knights focused their attention on the black-haired boy.

"Thank you for reporting to us in a timely manner, young man."

Natsuki Subaru scratched his hair and said, "I just happened to pass by and I seem to have encountered an incredible murder case in another world... What a terrible woman. However, I have also received help from many people, and I decided to do one good deed every day."

"You are the lifesaver of the Sword Saint, and the Astraea family will definitely reward you handsomely. When Rhine wakes up, just a few pointers will be enough to benefit you for the rest of your life." One of them smiled and said, "Maybe you two will get along well."

Could this be the scene where he traveled through time and space and became the disciple of the Sword Saint? !

The black-haired boy suddenly perked up.

My Lord Natsuki Subaru's luck is finally changing!

This was a historic meeting between the two "protagonists", who unknowingly became brothers in distress.

On the other side, Nangong and his group followed Firut deep into the slums.

"With Ai Mi's intelligence, if she finds out that you have stolen something, she will definitely find this place." Nangong turned around and said, "Betty, can't your Gospel predict the future?"

Beatrice said: "The contents of the book are random, and Betty has no control over it. She didn't bring it with her when she came out."

A fake is a fake.

Felt put his hands behind his head, looking nonchalant.

"Hey? That girl's name is Emilia, and she's very pretty. Is she one of the candidates for the 'princess'? Who is she to you? Could she be your girlfriend?" The blonde girl began to wonder.

Compared to the difficult-to-understand term "Wang Xuan", "Princess" is easier to understand.

I don’t know why, but all dragon priestesses are female. Maybe [Shenlong] is also an Lsp.

Nangong smiled calmly: "She is my most important family member and lover in this world."

"Family...?"

Firut, who had been an orphan since childhood, suddenly had a gentle expression.

"How corny." Beatrice curled her lips.

"He keeps saying he wants to date other girls." Rem sighed, "If Nangong explains it clearly, Lady Emilia won't be jealous, right? Why can't these sweet words be said to her face?"

"Be more reserved."

At this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the riots in the slums.

A silver-haired girl, leading a flaming horse and a cat, was running around in the most remote corner of the capital like a headless fly. The homeless people around her gave them strange looks.

"That girl named 'Feirut' seems to live nearby..."

Parker spread his hands and said, "Liya, I'm lost again."

"stop!"

"Look at your clothes, you are a rich lady. Take out all the valuables on you, otherwise... stay here and play with us guys."

A group of hooligans smiled maliciously and approached step by step.

"Trouble has come to my door." Emilia sighed.

Seeing this scene from afar, Firut smiled and said, "Here comes the chance to be a hero and save the beauty."

Fortunately, I didn't encounter a [Gut Hunter], but a specialty of the other world - a bad guy.

"Yeah. But I'm not the hero."

Nangong Xuan raised his head and felt the wind surrounding the entire slum. A red-haired figure descended from the sky, and she controlled the invisible wind to blow away all the harassers.

"boom--"

Emilia said happily, "Ram!"

"Sister?" Rem opened her eyes wide.

The hornless ghost has been strengthened to this extent. It turns out that Nangong did not lie to me. He was helping my sister regain her lost power by replenishing her magic...

At this moment, Ram, who had just reunited, had no time to talk to Emilia. She seemed to have realized something. She suddenly turned around and saw her sister wearing new clothes.

"Rem?"

The blue-haired girl was graceful and charming. She wore a large sun hat and a white dress, and accompanied Nangong tenderly like a lover.

Emilia said resentfully: "Nangong..."

"They were dating secretly." Ram smiled.

"So, Betty has been here all along, why is she ignoring me!" Beatrice was furious.

"Yes, let me introduce you to my date."

Nangong Xuan remained calm and pulled Firut over.

"Ah?"

Chapter 255 Milk, Princess Sisters

Deep in the slums of Lugnica's capital, there is an ordinary tavern, which is actually a warehouse for thieves to sell stolen goods.

This is Firut's second home.

"Lord Rom, here I come!"

The blonde girl walked in carelessly.

The boss was an old man with white eyebrows, obviously a giant, with well-developed muscles, more than two meters tall, and always hunched over. He was Firut's only "relative" in this world.

"Still the same as always? Drink it."

Grandpa Rom did not take out the drinks, but pushed a glass of milk to the bar and watched Firut drink it all. The old man with a kind face looked at her as if he was caring for his granddaughter.

The blonde girl muttered, "The taste has faded. Was it diluted with water?"

"This is the best stuff, from the ranch near the capital."

Rem and Ram looked at each other in bewilderment at the terrible environment. They didn't know if it was expired or spoiled milk. If they drank it, would they turn into... Jet Bandit?

"Uncle Rom, another cup!" Feruto said hurriedly, "Betty, you should try it too, it's delicious! We are in the period of growth, so we should drink more milk."

Beatrice complained, "So, I don't need to grow when I'm over 400 years old..."

"It's to make the flat breasts grow."

Looking back, Parker was already lying on the bar, drinking. He was gulping down the milk, revealing a cat-like expression of comfort.

"elder sister!"

Beatrice looked at her own and Felt's pitiful breasts, then stole a glance at the black-haired young man.

Now I have to drink it.

“This is the first time that Felt has brought friends back.” Grandpa Rom said with relief, “Who are they…”

The blonde girl said dejectedly, "Not really friends."

"It's the creditor."

Nangong Xuan seemed very accustomed to it, and sat down in the shabby tavern. He returned to the dungeon in his dream, but unfortunately there was no "rich hostess".

"Did you get caught stealing?"

Rom was startled, and his eyes were fixed on the mace in the corner. If a conflict occurred, he would show off his muscles, and if he couldn't win, he would run away with Felt.

This girl can't afford to make any mistakes.

"It's nothing, we got our things back."

Nangong Xuan took out the badge and handed it to Emilia.

"Thanks……"

The silver-haired girl showed a complicated expression.

In the end, Nangong took it all on his own. I was holding my breath to prove that I could handle everything, but I was still...

"Father." Emilia's voice was as small as a mosquito.

The black-haired young man couldn't help laughing: "Good girl."

"Nangong!" Emilia said angrily.

“Feit, you should apologize to the owner, right?”

The sharp gazes of Rem and Ram made the girl feel doubly oppressed. She didn't want to be hit by a meteor hammer or wind magic, so she had to bite the bullet and go to the silver-haired girl and admit her mistake.

"I'm sorry, my beautiful half-elf sister..."

"Is your name Feruto? Promise your sister that you won't steal anything again."

Emilia smiled gently, bent down and rubbed Felt’s little head.

It was totally different from what I imagined. Is this sister an angel?

Firut said hesitantly: "If I don't steal, I'll be hungry."