Chapter 627 - Its Not That Bad Having A Daughter~ (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Now, why is Geralt in shocked silence?
He had initially thought that this frail, little girl had fallen under the bewitchery of the foglers. There was no better way to justify her sudden, mindless rush!
That’s right. That’s what any professional mind would conclude. A little girl would only get shredded by the least of all Necrophages!
Regular folk would never stand up against the claws of foglers, not unless they’ve come across ‘Hunters’ from ‘Resident Evil.’ Of course, the foglers’ diminutive size did not seem very intimidating. It was their shadow clone jutsu that turned them infinitely far deadlier!
They could play hide and seek as their opponents tired out. Then, they would strike!
Geralt never expected the little girl to perform actual, trained tumbles and roll behind the foglers, jamming her wind blade into their backs!
If someone had played “Tales of Wuxia 3” in this world, they would recognize the most basic of abilities – backstab!
Lady Olivia Zhao had not even started street dancing, no, she had not used any of her ‘Fairy from Wonderland’ skills!
Geralt was most astonished about the invisible blade. All his keen, enhanced eyes could pick up was the sight of the fogler’s body sprawling forward, as it had been kicked on the rear-end. Then, the girl had used her invisible blade to stab it a few times more for good measure…
The thick fog slowly dissipated, and the foglers all lay dead.
Geralt breathed heavily, catching his breath. For a long while, he remained speechless. However, he finally understood why this girl had dared come to the border of the forest to sketch. She was some ridiculously skilled… entity!
When he thought about how worried he had been about this little brat, he felt as if he had been tricked…
Olivia happily collected the experience points that could be exchanged for skill points from the system. She then obtained the formula for the ‘Foglers’ Decoction.’ Apparently, one of its ingredients was foglers’ mutagen. She was familiar with the other familiar alchemical ingredients. The main ingredient would be the ‘foglers’ mutagen.’ It looks like she had no choice but to lay hands on the corpses.
Olivia then discovered that her gorgeous dress was in a mess. It had been torn in many places, thanks to rolling in the bramble and pebbles. Her snow-white skin had been exposed to the air, which made her look like she had been abused and assaulted…
She had gone all out against the foglers. Her indoor dress had been treated like a battledress, and stood no chance against her ferocity.
Olivia had always paid attention to her appearance and had skilfully immersed herself in her ‘perfect princess’ act. Her current appearance left her in a foul mood. It somehow dampened her joy of completing a witcher quest.
As for laying hands on the corpses of those foul beasts, did you really expect an elegant princess to get her hands dirty?
“Hey, white-haired witcher, can you help me out with something?” Olivia said in a slightly arrogant tone while raising her chin.
Perhaps because she had revealed her true self in front of this guy, she had given up on maintaining any guises.