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"Yes! That's exactly what we wanted to do!"
"Yeah, yeah! We're just surrounded by goblins, aren't we?"
"Thank you, Hero of Slaughter, for saving my life!"
After some flattery, the four of them led Elsa toward the town.
What Elsa didn't know was that this was the very place where a "fake hero" had killed two goblin centurions.
The four heroes were also somewhat puzzled. Wasn't this the place where the Slaughtering Hero operated?
Why do they need to take her back to the city?
With her strength, she shouldn't be afraid of any number of goblins on the road.
"...Wait! Something's not right!"
The Stone Hero noticed that Elsa's clothes were still very worn out.
In other words... she might never have returned to the city?!
Does her sudden decision to turn back mean there's greater danger ahead, which is why she chose to return and rest?
Could it be...?!
Was she deliberately asking them to take her back because she didn't want them to know there was danger or make them nervous?
"Hero of Slaughter, have you... stayed in the forest all this time?" a female hero in the party, known as the Bottle Hero, asked Elsa.
Elsa nodded: "Yes, I'm lost."
The four heroes: "!?!"
Lost...?!
I see……!
With too much demon blood on her hands, she realized she was no different from the demons she had killed, and lost herself on the path of fighting demons.
I'm lost, yeah, I'm lost.
I came back to awaken my humanity!
Chapter 93 The Hero of Slaughter Has Arrived! Get Out of the Way!
Back in town, the [Hero Alliance] set up a place similar to a guild.
All heroes who come to the city can obtain assistance from the Alliance after proving their hero status.
Whether it's intelligence, leveling up, or even lodging, food, and a certain amount of spending, the alliance will provide it all.
On the way, the Stone Heroes team explained the situation to Elsa.
"Has the Slaughter Hero officially registered with the Hero Alliance yet?" The Bottle Hero, the only girl in the team, asked boldly.
Seeing Elsa's aloof demeanor, the other three men decided not to invite trouble upon themselves.
Elsa had been wandering in the forest for a long time. She was exhausted and just wanted to find a place to sleep.
She wasn't interested in anything about the Hero Alliance or registration.
"No," she replied casually.
Upon seeing Elsa's indifferent reaction, all four of them shuddered.
The three male heroes were glad they hadn't spoken, while the Bottle Hero wondered if he had talked too much.
Stone Hero gritted his teeth and faced his fear head-on: "Ah... then... if you register with the Alliance and confirm your hero identity, you can enjoy the Alliance's intelligence sharing."
Then they will be given combat suits specifically for heroes, unlimited food and water, and can stay in accommodations arranged by the alliance.
In short, there will be many benefits, and I still hope that the Hero of Slaughter will show his face in the Alliance.
Elsa's eyes lit up: "There's such a thing?"
However, in the eyes of the Stone Hero, Elsa glared at him fiercely.
It was as if she was questioning him, "Why didn't you say so sooner?!"
"Ah...yes, yes." The Stone Hero nodded, then shut his mouth, sweating profusely.
too……
terrible!
The warrior who kills, every glance, every word he utters is filled with intense killing intent!
It's unimaginable what kind of carnage she's been through these past few days!
It's unimaginable how many demons she must have killed to possess such a murderous aura!
I bet they walk through the blood of demons every day, stepping on their corpses as they move.
It's best to say less...!
Fortunately, the goal has now been achieved.
As long as the four of them can legitimately register the Hero of Slaughter with the Hero Alliance, then they will be the heroes who found and brought back the Hero of Slaughter from the forest!
Even sixty years from now, they can proudly stand up, patting their wheelchairs—
"Back then, the heroine who killed demons lost herself in the slaughter of demons, and it was we who brought her back to the human world!"
It helped her regain her humanity!
Moreover, this honor will become even more boast-worthy as the hero of slaughter performs. qi#ba⊥〇”[
If the Hero of Slaughter were to kill the Demon King later on, wouldn't those who "rescued" the Hero of Slaughter during the beginner phase seem even more awesome?!
Thinking of this, the Stone Hero couldn't help but puff out his chest proudly, feeling that he had grown taller.
As they approached the town, both male heroes in the party took off their shirts because Elsa was dressed rather lightly.
One piece was given to her to wear, and the other was tied around her waist to cover her up.
Elsa's blood-red hair was very eye-catching, and the five of them returned to the local Hero Alliance amidst the occasional glances from passersby.
The Hero Alliance is directly established within the local Demon Hunter Guild. With heroes present, the "Demon Hunter" profession is essentially unemployed.
They couldn't defeat the strong, and the weak were killed with a single blow by the brave warriors.
They take forever to kill a goblin, it's ridiculous.
Unable to advance or retreat, they were all laid off, and the guild was sold to the people of the Aldrich Theocracy. Now, most of the people active in the venue are heroes from all over the world.
As soon as he entered the room, the Stone Hero shouted loudly—
"The Hero of Slaughter has arrived! Get out of the way!!"
A warrior who dares to kill?
The heroes and believers in the arena were all stunned, and then their gazes fell on the girl with long, blood-red hair standing in the middle of the four.
"The Hero of Slaughter?! She is the Hero of Slaughter?!"
"Red hair! Yes! It's her!"
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh! I've actually met the strongest hero of this era!"
The heroes and believers began to cheer and scream.
The one standing at the door right now is a brave warrior who can easily kill two goblin centurions!
You should know that even the highest-ranking Saintess's Hero Squad, including the Staff Hero, had two members seriously injured and exhausted when fighting a Goblin Centurion!
The Slayer, working in conjunction with the Steel Warrior, killed two Goblin Centurions without sustaining a scratch!
Elsa couldn't understand what they were saying at all; she just found it noisy.
Her face darkened, and her soft brows furrowed: "It's so noisy..."
The sound wasn't loud, but it instantly silenced the entire venue, filling it with a chill that made everyone freeze.
One of the brave men swallowed hard.
Six... I hope I didn't anger the Hero of Slaughter just now?!
"Kill, kill, hero! I am a follower of the Aldrich Cult and the leader of the Hero Alliance here."
I didn't expect you to grace us with your presence at this time. Please forgive any shortcomings in our hospitality.
The alliance leader spoke respectfully, then stood in front of the registration window facing Elsa and pointed to the window.
"If it's convenient, could you please register as a hero, Sir Slayer?"
Elsa nodded: "That's why I came."
The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was good that she wanted to register.
If she felt the scene was too noisy and turned back to the forest, then he really wouldn't know how to explain it to his superiors!
The hero who killed them was not just someone who killed two goblin centurions; he was also Her Highness the saint's savior!
If it weren't for her intervention, which allowed the remaining two goblin centurions to return to camp, Lycorina would have been dead without a doubt.
Elsa was greeted as she walked to the front desk, where a follower respectfully placed a form on the table.
"Please fill out the relevant information, Hero of Slaying." The person in charge handed over a pen from the other side.
Elsa stared at the pen, momentarily stunned.
She has been killing slimes since she was a child. She has no money to go to school, is illiterate, and no adult has ever spent time teaching her.
Forget about writing any information, she doesn't even know how to hold a pen.
"Information? What information?" Elsa looked at the strange, crooked symbols on the form with a puzzled expression.
The person in charge felt a chill run down their spine.
Oh no! Will the Hero of Slaughter object to revealing his personal information?!
Yes, she left without saying a word the day she saved the person!
Before he could even speak, Elsa casually took the pen from his hand.
That book-holding posture is not for writing, but rather for holding it directly in the palm of the hand...
It's like holding a dagger backwards!