Hero? Are You Worthy?-Chapter 351 - 224 The Hero’s Energy is Amazing (1)_2

Qin Chu took a breath, "Ireta, are you ready?"

If this could save Ireta, if it could spare her from another millennium of torment, then Qin Chu was willing to do it...

Somewhat shamelessly, he thought.

"Of course," Ireta’s lips curved up ever so slightly, "Moreover, I’m quite curious about that sensation and want to experience what it actually feels like..."

Ireta had seen too many souls indulge in desire, including powerful Sages, handsome and elegant Knights, invincible Warriors, revered Nobles, and even Holy Men...

This piqued Ireta’s curiosity.

What is desire?

What kind of feeling is desire, that it could drag so many esteemed and high-status beings into the depths of depravity?

She wanted to try out a taste other than pain.

And Qin Chu was the only man she could approach.

Whether or not she loved Qin Chu, this was the only choice, and besides, she did not dislike the man before her.

After a moment’s thought, Ireta’s slender fingers hooked the black ribbon on her shoulder.

The lace dress slid down her pale, smooth body.

...

Meanwhile, at the frontline encampment fighting against the demons.

The air was still tense.

Some Soldiers were repairing the front lines. Although less than seven thousand remained, they had not received orders to retreat. It was said that the Empire would soon send a batch of troops to help maintain this defensive line.

Of course, this was an ordinary Soldier’s work; those Holy Men and Knights who had come from far away, from the Imperial Palace, would never stoop to such menial labor.

Angelica sighed with a hint of helplessness and left the tent with Antasia, casting her gaze toward Violet and Noma outside the tent: "The master has just sent a message."

"He is tied up with a very pressing matter and cannot get away right now."

"He will not be able to return for a short time, so we must soldier on for one more day and keep it a secret."

They all knew that Qin Chu was dealing with something very important, and their task was to create the illusion that Qin Chu was constantly in his tent.

Maintaining this facade was not an easy task.

Perhaps due to Qin Chu’s exceptional performance earlier, he was quite popular with the surviving Soldiers, who invited him to join them almost every hour.

There were also new members of the Hero Team who hoped to take this opportunity to build a closer relationship with Qin Chu, and the visitors outside the tent seemed never to cease.

Noma stuck out her tongue somewhat helplessly: "Mr. Qin has been gone for quite a while now, hasn’t he? He couldn’t have become entangled with yet another girl, could he?"

She left unsaid, "Just like with me at first."

There seemed to be a special Charm about Mr. Qin that always attracted very... um, peculiar girls.

Upon hearing this, Antasia, Angelica, and even Violet looked somewhat awkward... The idea of hooking up with a girl so quickly seemed preposterous, but if it were Mr. Qin, somehow it didn’t seem impossible.

An odd expression lasted for a good few seconds before Angelica managed a somewhat dry laugh, "Hehe, no... surely not. Even if it’s the master, he shouldn’t be able to do that. He might really have encountered some troublesome issues."

After a pause, Angelica spoke again, "Miss Norma, could you please step into the tent for a moment?"

"I apologize; this may damage your reputation."

Norma quickly waved her little hand, indicating that she didn’t mind at all.

As expected, it wasn’t long before Norma had entered the campsite when Banar arrived with a few warriors, smiling broadly from a distance. He knew these women were powerful and held in high regard, yet they lacked the showiness of the upper class, completely different from the Holy Men of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect, Holy Court, and the Guard Knights of the Royal Family.

"Miss Violet... Oh, and Miss Antasia and Miss Angelica, you’re finally out..."

Seeing the slight flush on their faces, it was clear that Mr. Brave had left these two beautiful women quite satisfied last night.

"By the way, where’s Miss Norma, and Mr. Brave?" Banar had a lot to say, his bearded face always bearing a hearty smile, "My men have hunted some game and wanted to treat Mr. Qin properly..."

Angelica’s cheeks were still faintly red, and she seemed rather embarrassed, clasping the hem of her dress and curtsying, "General Banar, I’m truly sorry, my master has labored through the night and is still resting. Norma is taking care of him..."

Well, having worked hard all night, he deserves a good rest... But is our Mr. Brave really resting inside?

With Miss Norma in the tent, can he rest?

Banar and his underlings exchanged meaningful glances, each sensing the shock in the others’ eyes, and they all inwardly exclaimed in admiration:

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Since Mr. Brave was resting, Banar naturally wouldn’t be so tactless as to disturb him, his face wearing a suggestive smile, as the group of soldiers walked off arm in arm.

As they passed the tents of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect, the Royal Family, and the Holy Court, one could clearly sense the thick disgust in their eyes.

Just as those Holy Men and Guard Knights looked down on them like country bumpkin soldiers, these soldiers also held in contempt those pampered fools with their noses in the air.

Especially when seeing some Priests and Holy Knights looking down at them with eyes full of alienation and superiority, their mood grew even more displeased. It was as if even walking past their tents was a defilement to them, living under the same sky seemingly making the air itself foul.

This disgust might have been there for a long time, but it had never been as openly shown as it was now.

"Pah..."

A soldier, unable to control his disgust, spat on the ground.

"A bunch of bastards who eat without working."

And this scene was just spotted by a Knight of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect.

The knight’s face contorted into a twisted and ferocious expression—he dared to spit at the campsite of the Earth Mother Goddess Sect?

"Desecrator, die!"

With a thundering shout, the knight’s Long Spear instantly transformed into a streak of light, thrown at the soldier in an attempt to pin him to the ground.

There was even no need for judgment!

Desecrator!

Must be executed!

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