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"I've already tried to persuade Yamabuki-sama, but she insists on not wearing shoes, explaining that it's her design. I don't understand what she means either, but if possible..."

Rem can carry Yamabuki-sama on her back.

While they were arguing about whether or not to wear shoes with wildflowers in bloom, the caravan was already waiting for them outside.

The leading merchant was a thin young man wearing a green robe and a green hat.

According to the introduction, his name is Otto Suvin.

Otto Sousen had been running his own business for years, but without much success. This time, he wanted to clear out his oil inventory and, incidentally, take on this commission to send these three people back to...

village.

This wasn't actually his original plan, but Rem gave him just too much money.

As a businessman, his ultimate goal was to make money, so what difference did it make whose money he made? And so, Otto Suwen happily gave them a ride.

Natsuki Subaru whispered about the enemies he encountered in his previous save file. The witch cult members wore black robes and were not particularly strong individually, but one of them was an archbishop, whose name seemed to be something like "Taiqing".

Natsuki Subaru paused slightly at this point, glanced at Rem beside him, and then whispered in Yamabuki Hanaran's ear, "In the last save file reload, Rem died..."

It's in his hands.

Yamabuki Hanajin nodded calmly. The Archbishop of Indolence, originally named Petitchius, was not human, but a micro-elf who later became a member of the Witch Cult and was also an Amy.

Lia's adoptive father.

Power is the invisible hand.

For most ordinary people, it is a rather troublesome enemy; if you are not careful, you will be grabbed by those snake-like hands and twisted into a pretzel.

The two were exchanging information here, and Rem, seeing them huddled together, puffed out her cheeks and looked unhappy.

"You'd better stay away from me, you're being targeted by a ghost," Yamabuki Hanajin retorted.

Natsuki Takashi gave an awkward smile.

At this moment, Rem is like a puppy guarding its food.

Yamabuki Hanajin is like a big, fragrant bone.

"However, the convoy is moving very fast. If they keep going at this speed, we can get back to the village before dark. That's great." Natsuki Subaru took a deep breath.

I must save everyone.

It was already dusk, and the sunset on the horizon shimmered with a poignant red glow.

Suddenly, a cloud of mist obscured the sunset on the horizon.

The surroundings turned pitch black.

Otto Suvin looked at the sky with curiosity: "Why did it get dark so quickly? Isn't that a bit unusual?"

Natsuki looked up at the clouds on the horizon and suddenly exclaimed, "These aren't clouds at all, they look like fog!"

For some reason, a huge white fog rose up around them, blocking out the sun and making it impossible to see the sun in the sky.

Natsuki Subaru felt a little uneasy and immediately turned around to ask Yamabuki Hanabaku, only to find that Yamabuki Hanabaku had already run away with Rem.

"Damn it! You're so disloyal! You didn't even call me when you ran away!" Natsuki Takashi yelled.

Just then, the thick fog beside them slowly dissipated.

It revealed an enormous eyeball, staring straight at Natsuki Subaru.

The beluga whale has arrived.

Chapter 997 (Main Text 1000) At the most crucial moment... you value romance over friendship?

It was a vast power that allowed one to see through ancient auras.

Natsuki Subaru felt a chill run down his spine after just one glance; the fear and oppression he felt surpassed any death he had ever experienced before.

He didn't know what it was, but Otto Suvin's face next to him was filled with despair.

"Moby whale! Moby whale! Why am I so unlucky? Why did I run into Platinum?" Otto Suvin roared in despair.

"What is a beluga whale?" Natsuki Subaru asked, turning his head.

"You don't know? The white whale is a magical beast that was born four hundred years ago. Although it's a whale, it can swim freely in the sky and spew out large amounts of white mist. Sometimes it attacks trade routes."

"Merchants! The vast majority of people in any caravan attacked by the white whale will die!" Otto Suwen roared.

At this moment, the earth dragon pulling the cart also felt fear and ran forward frantically.

But even the fastest earth dragon can't match the mist spewed out by a beluga whale.

The gap between the two sides is absolute.

Natsuki Subaru turned and shouted into the house, "Yamabuki! Where did you go? Come out and help me!"

At this moment, Yamabuki Hanajin was being carried on Rem's shoulder, running wildly in the opposite direction.

"Yamabuki-sama?"

"This is the White Whale, a monster that ravaged the world four hundred years ago. The three of us are probably no match for it. It's best to find a safe place to hide for now." —Yamabuki Hanaran

His tone was calm.

Although she was protected by the three great magics of fairies.

However, the essence of magic is composed of magical power. If the difference in simulation between the two sides is too great, even if one possesses powerful magic, one will not be able to deal damage.

One of the most typical scenes is when Cana from Fairy Tail battles the vice-guild master of Devil's Heart, the gravity guy who can create black holes with his bare hands, using Fairy Radiance.

The fairy's radiance was indeed a powerful spell, but because the difference in their simulations was too great, even the light dancing in the sky was pulled to the ground by gravity, making it impossible to create anything.

To cause any effective damage.

The beluga whale is at least scary to look at. If you unleash a powerful spell on it and fail to kill it, that would be embarrassing.

This vengeful thing will definitely fly towards them.

“Natsuki Subaru carries the lingering scent of the witch, so the White Whale will definitely rush to see him.” Yamabuki Hanaran found a place to hide.

She thought she could avoid the beluga whale, but unexpectedly, she bumped right into it.

That's good now. I can just wait here and load the game.

Because of the sudden appearance of the white whale, the earth dragons responsible for pulling the cart were terrified and went berserk in different directions. In the end, Subaru Natsuki could only share a cart with Otto Suven.

As a result, the beluga whale flew directly towards them.

"Why me of all people!" Otto Suwen cried out in despair.

Natsuki Subaru recalled the so-called lingering scent of the witch on his body, and only then did he realize what had happened.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who dragged you into this. This beluga whale was after me." Before Natsuki Subaru could finish speaking, Otto Suwen shoved Natsuki Subaru out of the car.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me for this situation." Otto Suwen lashed out at the earth dragon, disappearing into the white mist in the blink of an eye.

Natsuki Subaru was pushed off the car and fell to the ground, tumbling and crawling. He not only broke his nose but also fractured his hand.

He lay on the ground, his face contorted in pain.

How could someone be so selfish? They abandoned me, their employer, without any mercy.

Natsuki Subaru struggled to his feet.

He planned to walk back to the village on his own two legs.

It's still early, maybe we can make it.

But at that very moment, he saw the fog around him dissipate, revealing a huge eyeball.

The next second, the beluga whale's massive body pressed down on them!

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"Holy crap!" Natsuki Subaru exclaimed, realizing he had returned to morning.

He immediately reached out and touched his body to make sure that no parts were missing before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm back! I'm back!" Natsuki Subaru covered his face in anguish.

Death is extremely painful, and this pain does not disappear simply because of endless resurrections.

Therefore, it is precisely because he knows that death is painful that Subaru Natsuki resists death even more.

Natsuki Subaru suddenly remembered something, scrambled off the bed, and pushed open Rem's door.

A meteor hammer is coming straight at you!

Natsuki Subaru was so frightened that he immediately lay down on the ground.

"Isn't it a bit impolite to barge into a lady's room so early in the morning?" Rem snatched the flail and glared at Subaru Natsuki with a displeased look.

Natsuki Subaru saw a pair of tiny feet sticking out of the bed.

After confirming that both of them were alright, he breathed a long sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground, his body limp.

Rem frowned. What did that mean? Was she trying to stage an accident?

"Yamabuki! Come out here, I have something to say to you." Natsuki Subaru rushed over and pulled the blanket off, dragging the sleepy Yamabuki Karen out of bed.

Rem's rage level was clearly about to explode.

"How dare you disturb Lord Yamabuki's rest! Tell me, how do you want to die?" Rem approached little by little, wielding her flail.

Natsuki Subaru immediately waved his hand: "I didn't mean anything by it, I just have some things I want to say to her."

Rem looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with an inquiring gaze.

“Well, let’s have a good chat. Rem, please prepare breakfast, make it a lavish spread.” Yamabuki Hanajin gave a bright, sunny smile.

Rem gave a sweet smile, then turned and left the room.

Natsuki Subaru took a deep breath: "Where were you when it was most dangerous?"

"Is that even a question? Of course, I took Rem with me. After all, in that situation, I had to ensure Rem's safety first," Yamabuki Hanaran said matter-of-factly.

Natsuki Subaru gritted his teeth, "You bastard who values ​​women over friends, do you even know how horribly I died this time? I was crushed into mincemeat by such a big piece of meat."

"And what is your actual strength today? Could you give me a little hint? So I can have an idea of ​​what you're capable of?" Natsuki Subaru couldn't help but ask.

Yamabuki Hanajin pinched her lower body and pondered for a moment: "If the enemy we're dealing with is merely members of the Witch Cult, my current strength should be sufficient. But if we're dealing with the White Whale... I'm afraid we..."

We need some help.

"Help? You mean those nobles? How could I possibly rely on those nobles? I already asked them for help last time, and you know what happened to me." Natsuki raised her head sharply.

He clenched his fists tightly.

Yamabuki Hanajin tapped her head: "Sometimes you have to use your brain more. The original owner of this body wasn't particularly strong in combat, but he created a dynasty that has lasted for a century."

The Mage's Guild. It relies not only on force, but also on conviction and intellect. Today, let me teach you a lesson, and show you what true negotiation is.

Chapter 998 (Main Text 1001) The Most Hardcore Negotiation in History

Priscilla Balhiel, one of the five candidates for kingship, was at her residence.

Her background is very special. She was originally a princess of another country. During her struggle for the throne with her brother, she was framed and forced to fake her death to come to this country.

She had just married her husband when he unexpectedly passed away. She swiftly inherited all of his assets, and despite the public's speculation, she remained completely unfazed.

Take these discussions seriously.

At that moment, she was eating an apple. Not long ago, when she was out alone, she was cornered in an alley by a group of thugs, and a very interesting young man stepped forward to help her.

The boy not only chased away the thugs, but also gave him an apple, the first time he had ever seen a red apple in his life.

In the past, when she ate apples, her servants would peel them for her, which led her to believe that all apples in the world were white.

"Master, there are guests outside who want to see you. They say they are Lady Emilia's subordinates," a masked warrior said in a low voice.

Upon hearing Emilia's name, Priscilla immediately thought of the boy from a few days ago.

“Amelia has already left the capital, and yet her subordinates suddenly came to find me? They must want something from me, right?” Priscilla squinted.

You can say she lacks common sense, but you can't say she lacks political acumen.

“Let him in. I want to see what he has to say to me.” Priscilla sat in her seat with a very languid posture.

A moment later, Natsuki Subaru and Yamabuki Hanaji entered the hall.

Priscilla frowned almost imperceptibly: "Natsuki Subaru, why did you bring a barefoot child to see me? You don't want me to adopt this child, do you? I have no such intention."

This is a hobby.