Chapter 49 Hesiah
"Is it convenient to come in?" Brian greeted into the dimly lit cave.
"Please wait a moment"
A weak moan and a weak voice sucking in the cold air came.
Hearing this, Brian stood there and waited patiently for a while.
He guessed that the girl inside was bandaging a wound. The reason why he was asked to wait was easy to figure out.
After all, when he rescued the other party, he already knew how serious the stubborn sword mage's injury was.
Actually, when he met with the sword mage, in addition to wanting to test her identity, he was also a little worried about her injuries.
It would be very embarrassing if the person you finally saved died here again due to excessive injuries.
"Okay, come in."
After a while, the sword mage seemed to have recovered a bit and said in a calm tone.
Brian walked in calmly.
In the small cave, the only source of light is a floating light ball produced by the light spell.
Through the soft light, you can see that the sword mage's most eye-catching rune sword is glowing with silver luster, and it is placed where she can easily take it.
It can be seen from this that the owner of the rune sword is still wary of him.
Brian's eyes crossed the pile of bloody bandages and a stripped coat on the ground, and finally landed on the sword mage.
From the moment the two met until now, this was the first time he took a serious look at the sword mage who had fallen into trouble in the Underdark.
He saw the girl in front of him sitting on a stone slab, her hands flat on her knees, her delicate face showing the price she had paid for her previous impulse.
Her slightly disheveled long hair was brownish red, draped casually on her shoulders, and the few strands of hair hanging down in front of her forehead were tangled with sweat on her pale side face.
The girl's upper body was wearing a thin white silk shirt, which was opaque, but the soft silk material completely adhered to her body, revealing a slender and graceful figure.
Although she raised her head firmly to meet his gaze and gave him a smile, her body seemed unable to bear the confidence brought by her smile, making her look weak and charming.
“I’m disturbing you.” Brian retracted his gaze and spoke first.
His tone was very light and calm, making it impossible to hear any real thoughts.
“It’s not an interruption.”
The sword mage gave him a smile, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and a touch of pain inadvertently appeared on her cheek, but she quickly took it back. , "By the way, I don't know your name yet."
"Brian." He answered matter-of-factly.
"My name is Hesiah." After the girl finished speaking, her beautiful silver-gray eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a smile: "Can we sit down and talk?"
Brian Ruo He looked at her thoughtfully and sat on a rock not far away, keeping a certain distance from her.
"Brian"
The sword mage Hesiah whispered to himself, and then said, "I'm very sorry, for such an outstanding warrior like you, I have never fought against the mage army. I heard your name, you are”
"That's because I'm not from the Battle Mage Legion at all."
Brian interrupted her meaningful words and calmly said that he had already arranged his life experience, "A person who has not told the royal family How could it be that the name of the battle mage who swore allegiance was recorded in the book? It’s normal that you haven’t heard of it.”
“But in the previous battle,” Xisaiya was startled and asked doubtfully. , "I can clearly feel the sharpened energy shaped by the spell you released."
"Actually, I am from Mokou Town."
Brian's face was not red, but his heart was not. Jumping to the ground replied, "My magic inheritance comes from a battle mage mentor. Unfortunately, in the Year of Flame and Despair, the entire town was destroyed by the red dragon, but thanks to the blessing of the goddess of luck, I have survived to this day."
"The Year of Flames and Despair."
The sword mage Hesiah murmured to herself, with a touch of sadness in her expression. Through her long eyelashes, she met Brian's calm gaze, sympathetically Said:
"So, you have already encountered misfortune before you can join the War Mage Legion. I deeply regret your experience. The gods are really cruel."
"Already It’s been so long, so there’s nothing to regret.”
Brian smiled casually and took out a bottle of healing potion from his dimensional bag. He deliberately shook it in front of her to let her know. A faint red light flashed, and then he said:
"This is a bottle of healing potion I found on the drow. If you don't mind, just use it. This will speed up the recovery of your injuries."
With a thought, he healed Under the influence of telekinesis, the potion slowly floated in front of Hesiah.
Seeing that the other party took it in his hand without thinking, Brian frowned. He stood up from the stone and said goodbye: "If there is nothing wrong, I will withdraw first, and you can have a good rest."< br>
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
“Wait a minute!”
Brian had just taken two steps when the sword mage behind him suddenly stopped him.
"Can you do me a favor?" Hesiah looked at Brian's back, struggled for a moment, and said softly, "Can you help me take care of the wound on my back?"
Brian turned around and said nothing. He just looked at the sword mage who was a little embarrassed in front of him with an intriguing look.
The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became awkward.
Finally, he coughed dryly, broke the silence, and said to Hesiah, "Why are you so dazed? You didn't want me to help you treat your wounds, so you should take off your clothes."
"Ah?. Then I'm sorry to trouble you."
Hisaya was stunned for a moment, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
She took a deep breath to calm down her chaotic breath, and then quickly raised her head to glance at Brian, looking into his deep black eyes without any ripples.
This calm gaze made her feel extra at ease for no reason, so she generously unbuttoned her shirt and slowly took off the silk shirt on her upper body.
Suddenly, all that was left of the girl's slender and soft body was a corset that exposed her shoulders and full upper part.
The large area of skin as white as jade presents a hazy beauty under the soft light.
At this time, Brian was not in the mood to admire this girl with half-exposed breasts. Because he was shocked by the large amount of bright red blood stained on the shirt that the other party took off.
Unexpectedly, the sword mage endured the pain and pretended to talk to him calmly for a while, but he never saw any clues.
“Turn around.” He sat down in front of Hesiah and suggested to her.
The girl with her arms folded across her chest looked at him hesitantly, then honestly chose to do as he was told.
Brian looked at the curved outline of Hesiah's back, carefully brushed his fingers over her jade-white shoulders, brushed aside her long, disheveled hair, and examined the shocking scars left on it.
The most terrifying thing he saw was the sharp thorns of the purple insect scratching from the left shoulder to the slender waist. The others were scratches left after hitting the stone wall.
When his hand touched her skin, whether it was pain or tension, he clearly felt that the other person's body suddenly tensed up, and traces of black blood oozed from the deep wounds.
“Relax, there is nothing to be nervous about.”
Brian gently unhooked her corset from behind, threw it aside, and teased in a frivolous tone: "I've probably slept with more girls than you have ever seen. In my opinion, In fact, that’s it.”
“That’s why I’m even more nervous.”
Feeling the coolness in the air, Hesiah hugged her chest with both hands. She understood the meaning of the other person's words, her body gradually relaxed, and she pretended to respond to him with a calm smile.
“Why?” Brian looked at her graceful back and asked curiously.
This girl is more cultivated than he imagined. She is naked from the waist up and can talk and laugh with herself calmly and with her back to him, a stranger. It is really rare.
"Because I am unique. You should know that only things that are not available will make people eager to move. It has nothing to do with quantity." His hair was wet with cold sweat, showing an arrogant look that Brian couldn't see, and he said with a smile, "But don't worry, if one day I have the idea of looking for a partner, for the sake of you saving my life many times today, I will also include you in my investigation."
"I am really honored. By the way, are you praising yourself in disguise?"
Brian took out a clean piece. He poured some light green liquid out of the cloth and wiped the wound on her back without taking her joke to heart.
As he wiped it gently, Hesiah's body continued to tremble slightly due to pain, and gasped from time to time, letting out low moans containing pain, which aroused his heart. Unbearable itching.
"This is not a boast, this is a kind of self-confidence that comes from the heart." Hesiah endured the pain and gritted his teeth to answer.
"I think it's because of the mysterious self-confidence." Brian cleaned the wound carefully and replied with a smile, "Otherwise, he wouldn't have been caught in the Underdark."
" ." The confident sword mage was speechless.
She quietly felt the coolness and burning pain brought by the gentle wipe on her back. She was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly and swallowed back what she wanted to say.
"What is the relationship between Myrcella Raul, the female lord of Arabe City, and you?" Brian thought about it for a moment and asked abruptly.
When Hesiah heard this, his expression was shocked, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't understand how the battle mage behind him knew.
She shook her long hair and turned her head, almost bringing a pair of astonishingly full breasts in front of Brian, which caused her to moan in pain as the wound on her back was involved.
"Duke Myrcella, she is my sister." She calmed down and said slowly after being silent for a while.
“Sister?”
Brian raised his eyebrows, ignoring a pair of plump eyes that flashed past his eyes.
The movement of his hand also stopped, and he pressed it on the girl's shoulder, showing a thoughtful look.
Because he had never heard that the Grand Duchess of Arabe City had a sister.
“Is she the illegitimate daughter of the Raul family?” He felt unbelievable at what he was thinking in his heart.
The same is true in the Kingdom of Cormyr. The status of illegitimate children is very low, especially those of prominent nobles.
There is no way they would pay such a high price to allow her to become a sword mage and advance to be a Chaos Messenger, let alone give her a Purple Dragon Seal Ring.
Moreover, considering Hisaya's age, apart from her acceptable strength, it is impossible for her to have any qualifications or achievements to obtain the Purple Dragon Seal Ring.
Originally, he wanted to continue asking, but he clearly felt that the other party did not want to mention this topic, so in the end he could only suppress his inner doubts.
"That's it, put on your clothes." After a while, Brian bandaged the wound, waved his hand, and used the cleaning technique to clean up the blood on his hands.
“Thank you very much.”
Hisaya looked relieved and showed a relieved smile to express her gratitude.
Then he quickly put on his clothes and arranged them, and then drank a bottle of healing potion.
As her injuries and physical strength gradually recovered, she stood up from the stone slab, straightened her slightly disheveled brown-red hair, and came to Brian.
"I'm very sorry, I don't like lying." She stretched out her right hand to him and said slightly apologetically, "So, there are some things... I can only choose to remain silent."
"It's understandable." Brian shook hands with her and shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm not bored to that point yet."
He found that the sword mage who had regained his strength seemed to be a different person.
He met her gaze and saw a pair of silver-gray eyes shining under a pair of slender eyebrows. Their dignified beauty strangely projected strong strength and sharp wisdom.
It was only then that Brian realized it.
The appearance of the sword mage in front of him, except for the striking hair color and eyes, was similar to that of the Grand Duchess Raul of Arabe City. The two had almost nothing in common, which made his doubts even more intense. Heavy.
“However, there is one thing I can assure you.”
Hesiah sighed softly, looked at Brian, rubbed the purple dragon seal ring on his finger, He said in a rather solemn tone, "The Kingdom of Cormyr has never forgotten the town of Mokou in the rocky wasteland."
"Get some rest early. Our next stop is the Sunless Woodland."
Brian was too lazy to pay her any attention, left a word and turned to leave.
Hearing this, Hesiah froze in place at a loss.
She watched the war mage leave and whispered to herself in confusion, "Strange, did I say something wrong?..."
(End of this chapter)