Chapter 118. Voluntary

Chapter 118. Voluntary

Su Kexin led a group of people charging toward the South City Gate of Hu City, but before they even reached it, they encountered a batch of elite soldiers from the alien race blocking their way, resulting in a fierce battle.

Su Kexin’s cultivation was already low, and being a newbie on the battlefield made her struggle against the swift attacks from the elite alien soldiers. She quickly found herself in a tough battle, sustaining multiple injuries but still persisting in the fight.

In an instant, another wave of troops surged in.

Su Kexin thought to herself, “Oh no, just when I thought it couldn’t get worse, here comes another wave! We barely handled the first batch, and now more soldiers are arriving!”

However, she noticed that the newly arrived army wore armor different from that of the alien soldiers. The alien troops’ weapons and armor had an ancient foreign flair, while the incoming army’s armor resembled that of a prestigious family’s private army, clearly more formidable than Liu Shuqin’s Liu Clan Army.

The white armor of this new army was much more aesthetically pleasing and sturdier than the troops from Hu City.

To put it plainly, the armor of her own troops didn’t even come close to looking good.

Leading the front line was a delicate-looking young girl, skillfully riding her horse.

“Everyone, don’t retreat! Drive back the alien soldiers!”

The girl demonstrated her leadership charisma as she charged into the alien troops from the side, assisting Su Kexin’s forces in suppressing the elite alien soldiers.

Even though the girl’s army resorted to underhanded tactics to ambush the alien elite, when it came to training, the alien soldiers were still stronger. The combined efforts of Su Kexin and the girl’s troops didn’t yield an easy victory, resulting in a fierce melee.

Both young girls possessed a fierce competitive spirit, and even when facing the fierce alien army, they grew braver with each battle.

However, there was still a gap in power; the alien soldiers, seasoned from years of guerilla warfare, were gradually decimating the girl’s soldiers in the chaos.

At that moment, a meteor enveloped in fierce flames plummeted from the sky, yet those engaged in the intense battle were completely unaware of the impending disaster.

Boom!

The meteor named “Heavenly Fire” crashed into the desolate earth, causing a powerful tremor, with thick black smoke spiraling into the sky, and a gust of wind and sand rushing toward the engaged warriors.

The overwhelming shockwave hit the soldiers, burying countless individuals in the swirling sand and dust.

As the fierce dust storm slammed into the battlefield, petite Su Kexin found herself struggling against the powerful force.

The girl who had come to assist was in a similar predicament; her small frame was easily overpowered by the relentless onslaught of dust.

“Hold on to me!”

Su Kexin quickly grabbed the girl’s hand, trying to form a spiritual shield to resist the wind and sand, but it was futile; they were entirely unable to withstand it.

Just when they were on the brink of despair, a ray of spiritual light emanated from the girl, forming a protective circle around the two.

Amidst the fierce wind and sand, they finally managed to survive.

After what felt like an eternity, the dust storm gradually began to subside. However, the area where the meteor had fallen had long been transformed into a charred wasteland.

The formations of both armies were disrupted by the storm, leaving only the two young girls resolutely standing.

They should feel fortunate not to have entered the meteor’s crash zone; otherwise, they would have been turned to ashes.

As Su Kexin and the girl regained their senses, both were baffled by what had transpired, uncertain how the sudden protective circle had saved them.

Su Kexin sighed in relief, at least they were alive. She smiled at the girl beside her and said, “Thank you for your help! I’m Su Kexin, it’s nice to meet you. May I ask for your name?”

“Nice to meet you, Su. I’m Luo Yi,” the girl replied warmly.

Luo Xiaoxue chuckled softly, using the name Luo Yi while outside; her Royal Guard Army also wore distinct armor, making it hard for outsiders to recognize them as royal guards.

Having just witnessed Su Kexin’s prowess on the battlefield, Luo Xiaoxue thought about how this girl was pure and lovely yet able to fight fiercely, embodying the spirit of a hero and making her feel she had found a kindred spirit.

The two shook hands, both smiling, feeling that they would get along quite well.

……

Lin Nuo finally woke up after a long period of unconsciousness.

He felt weak and feeble, as though his energy had been completely drained.

Is this the predicament of a true man? It seems this ordinary body really can’t handle the intensity of the Fury Elixir.

Where am I? I have no recollection, my mind feels too sluggish to think, and I just want to lie down comfortably.

Do I still have a pillow?

No, this doesn’t seem like an ordinary pillow.

“You’re finally awake! I was really scared for a moment.”

A slender hand gently stroked Lin Nuo’s hair, and he unexpectedly felt a sense of comfort.

Though his view was slightly blocked by two round peaks, he could still make out that familiar beautiful face.

Liu Shuqin was tenderly caressing his hair.

From this angle, it seemed he was getting special treatment.

Yes, a lap pillow, courtesy of a beautiful girl with elegance and grace.

Lin Nuo felt caught off guard; after all, a young lady from a prominent family like Liu Shuqin would typically adhere to propriety, and a lap pillow would be quite unbecoming of her.

“How do you feel now?” Liu Shuqin continued to stroke Lin Nuo’s hair and smiled.

“Weak.”

“Then rest a little longer. The war has already calmed down.”

While relieved, Liu Shuqin also felt a hint of sadness.

“I hope my family’s soldiers will have a good reincarnation. It’s my fault for them.”

“Kind-hearted people aren’t suited to lead, every soldier should be ready to face death before going into battle. They chose you, so there’s no need for you to blame yourself. So many generals have seen millions fall; you just need to comfort their families later,” Lin Nuo, unable to move much, could only speak, maintaining some dignity despite his messy situation, speaking calmly.

He wasn’t wrong; if one were to dwell on the deaths of a few soldiers in battle, they might as well quit and head home to plant sweet potatoes.

“Mm, perhaps you’re right. I shouldn’t dwell too much on it,” Liu Shuqin nodded, realizing her thoughts weren’t as mature as Lin Nuo’s.

Lin Nuo subtly shifted his head – the lap pillow truly was soft and comfortable.

“So, why are you giving me a lap pillow?”

“Aren’t you fond of it? I remember you saying that boys from your place would like that.”

“I said that?”

“Mm, you did.”

Lin Nuo recalled that he might have indeed said something like that before.

In the past, he had harbored the mentality of being a protagonist in a harem, seriously telling Liu Shuqin, “Ah, lap pillows are the best!” claiming it was a dream for young men back home.

Though it was embarrassing to think about, Lin Nuo had never denied it.

Even as a big villain, one should hold true to their initial aspirations – meat floss cakes, happy drinks, anime, and beautiful girl lap pillows were all the dreams of the otaku.

“Let’s just say I said it,” Lin Nuo stated calmly, “This custom from another place might not sit well with you. I’ve mentioned that you don’t need to repay me; you can stop.”

“How do you know I wouldn’t be willing?”

Liu Shuqin continued to stroke Lin Nuo’s hair, smiling,

“Actually, if it’s you, I would be willing.”