Chapter 72 (1)

Chapter 72 (1)

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Tessia fell asleep soon after.

The aftermath of fighting with Charlotte and being interrogated by Ian seemed to have taken a considerable toll.

She had been huddled up like a wild animal with her robe pulled over her head, but she stirred again as the eastern sky began to grow faintly bright.

Ah.

She had jolted upright spasmodically, and upon making eye contact with Ian sitting across from her, she let out a belated sigh.Thi/s chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.co/m

Why are you startled?

Ian muttered as he poked the campfire with his Sword of Condemnation.

Blinking her eyes, Tessia smiled.

Its just not familiar having someone by my side. Sorry.

She huddled down further into her robe, fidgeting restlessly.

Her awkward movements suggested she was unaccustomed to having anything draped over her body. If Ian hadnt given it to her, she likely would have tossed it off long ago.

Its scratchy.

Endure it. Ill buy you some clothes to wear when we stop by a village.

Clothes?

Tessia frowned in distaste, but then looked at Ian with a strange gleam in her eyes.

Wouldnt it be better if you just gave me the clothes you were wearing instead, Ian?

Theyd be too big for you.

Currently the tallest of their group was Charlotte. Ian was about half a head shorter than her, and Tessia was about a head shorter than Ian.

It doesnt matter. Theyd have your scent.

Tessia sniffed at the folds of her robe. Her fangs glinted between her lips. A thirst swirled in her red eyes.

I wont stop you from just smelling. But if you try any foolishness with me, youll lose your head.

Ian growled a warning.

Tessia nodded.

Dont worry. I wont do anything that stupid.

At least not while she could control her instincts.

Ian answered with a derisive snort.

He had no intention of letting her drink his blood, no matter what.

There was no telling what else she might consume along with it.

Ians gaze turned towards the eastern sky.

Judging by how bright it was getting around them, the sun would soon rise.

His eyes returned to Tessia.

She had been sniffing the robe, but now looked back at him.

What? I said the scent is fine.

The sun will rise soon.

So?

?

Ians brow furrowed.

Well, this is quite remarkable.

?

Tilting her head in puzzlement, Charlotte felt her own face, her expression soon matching Ians astonished one.

The wounds had almost completely healed, leaving only faint scratches where the claws had raked.

Even accounting for an immortals accelerated recovery, this rate was abnormal.

The effect of the blessing is more potent than I imagined.

Ian realized the reason.

One of the benefits granted by the Furnaces blessing was an enhanced healing rate.

Amazing. Now that you mention it, my body does feel lighter.

Charlotte marveled as Ian also removed the bandages around her arm. The wounds there had vanished entirely without a trace.

No need to rebandage then. Prepare some breakfast. Well eat and depart right after.

Understood.

As Charlotte turned away, Tessia spoke up in a mumbling tone as she climbed into the wagon.

What a pity. I should have dug in deeper.

Glaring at Tessias retreating form, Charlotte looked back to Ian.

Please allow me to at least cut out her tongue, Ian.

No.

Though he answered flatly, Ian felt an odd chill. He soon chuckled and added,

But if the need arises, I may ask you to do just that.

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Ippotranslation

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The wagon slowly proceeded along the main road. Although they could have moved faster, Ian chose not to hurry. It was an aftereffect of their previous job, where they were constantly chased by numerous trackers.

Moreover, there was no urgent reason to rush at the moment. It was still an earlier point compared to the games timeline, as the rapidly changing situation had brought them to the northern regions sooner than expected. The war between the border kingdoms had not even begun yet.

It meant there was still time before the major events that would only emerge once the war reached its peak. Tessias joining their group also did not necessitate hastening their journey.

Of course, not everything was peaceful.

You look quite befitting seated on the drivers bench, Charlotte.

Dont call me by my name, you snake. Its repulsive.

Aw. Saying that just makes me want to call you Charlotte more.

One more word and I really will cut out your tongue.

Charlotte and Tessia were still exchanging hostilities with each other. If Ian wasnt present, the atmosphere suggested they would immediately try to take each others lives again.

Ian let it be for now. He couldnt yet tell if this was a lingering bitter feud or the process of former adversaries who had once tried to kill each other growing closer.

I was going to mention this earlier, but if you cut out my tongue, itll just grow back at night, you idiot.

Then I can have the pleasure of cutting out your tongue daily, you repulsive gremlin.

Im curious about something.

Ian suddenly spoke up as he looked down at the map.

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