Chapter 335: Bloodied. Bruised. Trapped

“Don’t just renew my life for the month,” she said. “Heal me. Every wound. I can’t fall now… The mission is not over.”

“Warning. This will cost all your good points. Every single one.”

“I know.”

Do you accept?

“…Yes.”

A surge of warmth filled her chest. Golden light swirled through her veins. Every cut sealed. Every bruise faded. Her strength returned like a flood.

She stood up, renewed, unbroken.

She walked back to the others with an even pace. The first thing Abuchi did when he saw her was to examine her up and down. He only relaxed when he saw that she was fine.

‘How remarkable,’ he thought. She fought nine second rate guards all at once and came out without a single scratch.

If only Abuchi knew that Nnenna almost died in that fight. He probably would not be so calm.

King Mesha, Ruth, and her mother had stared with wide eyes throughout the entire fight.

The prison bars could not hide their shock.

They recognized Abuchi immediately, his stance, his voice, the way he fought like someone with something to protect. Ruth’s heart pounded in her chest. It really was him. Her Abuchi.

But the other two fighters were harder to place. One was a young man, unfamiliar. The other… a girl. A courageous girl. Ruth squinted, a strange feeling twisting in her chest.

It looked like Nnenna.

But no, it couldn’t be.

Could it?

let herself believe it,

but standing strong. Her clothes were

save you people,”

Ruth froze.

let out

Mesha narrowed his eyes in

a

was the second princess of

Nnenna.

of the unconscious guards and pulled a set of keys from his belt. “Let’s go. There’s no

into motion. They stepped out of the cell quickly, glancing at

they reached the

echoed from the

from the front

And then

Clap. Clap. Clap.

applause filled the

from the

sharper features, cold smile, same royal blood in his

him, their armor gleaming in the

said casually, his voice echoing through the dungeon like he was on

clapped again, slower

don’t you think so?” he asked, turning to some of the guards

They hesitated.

quickly, they clapped along, not daring to leave

expression shifted. The

his tone now flat, almost bored. He waved a hand lazily.

six people immediately moved into a defensive stance, fists clenched, eyes sharp. They were not going

six

against the wall. John took a blow to the ribs. Abuchi tried to shield the others,

were dragged, beaten,

slammed

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