Chapter 40 - Unexpected—Forced Encounter (1/2)

MF had given everything that needed to be done for the next 3 days to Foel. At first the little mouse was pouting nonstop but eventually MF was able to convince her that she would give Foel everything she wanted.

'I hope she won't ask for anything crazy, she will but I hope she doesn't.'

The nasty rocket wings on her back could only make her go 300mph which wasn't as fast as what she did on the unknown realm when trying to run away from Crysaj's golden tentacles. She really needed to do something about the annoying air resistance, knowing that she didn't have any barrier capabilities other than her heavy and polymerized muscles.

Not only did she want to explore everything and find a perfect place to do body modification via flight, but also to scout if there were any activities near her borders .

So far, there were no travelers or Usurpers nearby until she reached 3 kilometers to the west. She found a caravan of merchants who were on their way to her Citadel.

Because MF was so high in the sky, she remained unnoticed by the caravan that were guarded by a few Usurpers within the Golden Orb stages, which isn't really a big deal unless they had a strong artifact within their arsenal.

”Hmm, this is a great way to spread rumors.”

MF conjured a spear and thrusted it into her bowels before going down like a dispatched eagle.

Like a falling star, she dived into the ground near the merchants before eventually bracing for a heavy impact.

”What is that!?”

”It could be a Shrieker or an injured usurper. Go approach it!”

As two of the bodyguards approached the crater they saw a heavily wounded individual—due to the violent landing.

”A construction spell… No, a body modification spell, but I didn't sense any mana within her.”

”You idiot, go help her!”

”R-right!”

The bodyguard with a dragonoid pair of horns jumped into the crater to save a downed damsel. Giving her one of the life-saving pills he had, the lady then yawned her gaze. At the same time, the man's eyes were staring at the body part that is definitely not her eyes.

MF then acted as if she was fully rejuvenated, standing taller than the man who was saving her. She plucked the spear on her bowels away before proceeding to princess-carry the man. She then flew to the air for a while before wafting to the other guards and merchants.

”Lucky dude, she's hot.”

”Which direction was this caravan heading to?” MF said, as the aiseirighian she cradled was having the best time of his life.

”We're heading east, Gaia Citadel to be exact.”

”If you saw my state a while ago, I recommend you cease your destination, because the Gaia Citadel is no more.”

”W-what happened!?” shouted the seemingly aristocrat behind the merchant.

He hurriedly got off from the carriage with a face full of panic. Appearance wise, he seemed to be someone from a prominent family, an Aiseirighian family. His jade-patterned forward horns seemed familiar to someone within MF's memory.