Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

Emilia was startled and asked, "Where are your parents..."

The atmosphere became subtle.

Emilia understood something and didn't ask any more questions. In this small tavern, she told her story to a girl she had never met before.

"When I was seven years old, I woke up in the forest alone. If it weren't for Nangong and Parker accompanying me, I would be as confused as you are now."

I would only wander the streets and become a thief.

Nangong said lightly: "It may be a problem for one person to steal, but what about a group of people? Right at the foot of the royal city, Lugnica actually has such a large slum, which is already very telling."

This is not a problem of a feudal kingdom in another world, but the entire corrupt social system.

Everyone was silent.

The blonde girl clenched her fists, lowered her head and said, "It's different from guys like the Sword Saint. Except for Master Rom, I have never felt love in this world..." Master Rom said worriedly, "Fei Lut." "That's right! I stole, robbed, smashed and burned, so what? You also understand why I have nothing!" When she raised her head again, Fei Lut's eyes were red. Having said that, in fact, the worst thing she had done was stealing like the wind. At this moment, everyone present was shocked by the accusation of a poor loli soul. "You don't have nothing, aren't you loved by the wind?" Nangong pressed Fei Lut's head heavily. "Huh?" The blonde girl was stunned and raised her head. "Don't forget, my eyes can see through everything, even the protection of the Sword Saint." Nangong smiled calmly, "To be precise, it is the Protection of the Lion King. After all, you are affected by your bloodline and loved by your parents."

"Isn't it the Protection of the Wind?" Beatrice muttered.

Rom was surprised and said, "You actually saw through it... Sir, who are you?"

"Just a brave man passing by." Nangong said playfully, "Decades ago, the leader of the subhumans in the kingdom's civil war actually lived in seclusion here and became a small black businessman."

Everyone was in awe.

The old giant just hunched over and remained silent.

"So, Rom has known my life story for a long time?" Firut opened his eyes wide.

"Now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you. It is because of this relationship that the late king entrusted you to me, and being kidnapped by thieves is just a cover."

Rom sighed.

"The [Dragon Calendar Stone] has long revealed the fate of this country, just like our failure in the past. [Shenlong] has long foreseen that the royal bloodline will soon be cut off, and only by sending you out can we escape this plague. Your parents stayed for this country and died willingly."

After all, there is no way to resist the curse of fate.

Feirut said blankly: "How could it be? So that's it..."

Grandpa Rom told everything.

"They left the hope of life to you, which is also part of the contract signed by [Shenlong] and the Lion King of Lugnica back then. Now, except Shenlong, no one in the world knows the exact content of the contract. Only you are the only remaining bloodline of the royal family, and one day you will go to the end of the world to find the answer."

That is the waterfall where Shenlong lives.

"You also have heroic parents." Nangong said gently, "The so-called 'protection' is actually a concrete love. From the beginning, you did not get the protection of the world, but the protection of your parents, right?"

The little thief is their beloved daughter.

Emilia silently hugged Parker, holding Nangong's hand, and could empathize with him.

At this moment, Firut was shaken.

"So, this child is the final candidate for the king. I heard that the Dragon Calendar Stone predicted five dragon priestesses. Because the current kingdom is not good, we have to rely on our hands to change it. Come on, Firut!"

The silver-haired girl smiled and stretched out her slender hand.

"Huh?"

Firut looked down at her dirty little hands and was suddenly distracted.

Can this pair of "pickpockets" who can only steal things really... change this country?

In the end, the blonde girl still handed her little hand to Emilia, as if she was healed by this warmth. The two beauties, one big and one small, are like a pair of princess sisters.

"The nutrition supplemented by milk alone is far from enough. If Firut continues to live in this environment, she will only be stunted." Nangong pondered, "Why not take her back to the Mezas family and raise her together."

Grandpa Rom suddenly opened his eyes and released a ray of light.

"Young man, the Mezas you are talking about, is it that Lord Roswaal..."

"It's me."

The blue-haired hermaphrodite walked in with the clown's tone.

"I've also finished my work, Lord Nangong. It seems that after Lady Emilia, we have to announce the identity of Lady Firut to the court." Roswaal smiled and said, "I heard that many noble families are looking for the whereabouts of the last Dragon Priestess. It seems that you got there first."

Behind the king's election is the political struggle of the nobles of the Kingdom of Lugnica. Everyone wants to support a puppet king and make a contribution to his enthronement. After the new king ascends the throne, the family's prosperity and wealth can also be guaranteed.

For a simple girl, these conspiracies are too dark.

"On the battlefield decades ago, Lord Rozwaal's magic was as divine as a god." Grandpa Rom lowered his head, "Brother, as long as Firut agrees, I, Cromwell, am willing to obey your orders."

Even Rozwaal wants to serve him as his master, what kind of man is this...

"Anyway, we are all raising daughters, so it's no big deal to raise another one."

Nangong Xuan pulled the beautiful girls, one big and one small.

"I have a sister?" Emilia chuckled.

Ram and Rem were not so optimistic.

"The Mezas family will become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of others if they support two candidates for the king at once. It is inevitable that hostile forces will secretly trip them up..."

"Today, Lord Nangong's actions also offended the Astraea family. As a sword saint family, I don't know how many sword saint-level masters they hide."

"It doesn't matter, find Ross if you have something to do."

Nangong thought: They are dealing with a mule, what does it have to do with a "guest" like me?

Rozwaal said with a smile: "Yes, it's my honor."

The girls present looked at the funny master and servant and had nothing to say.

Fei Lut looked around and looked at the environment where he grew up, with mixed feelings.

In the future, will Grandpa Rom and I leave with them and never come back?

"I want to go home." Fei Lut suddenly looked up, "Hey, are you willing to go with me?"

"Hey?"

Nangong Xuan still felt strange, and saw the girls looking at him with resentful eyes. Fei Lut smiled and hugged his arm.

"You said you wanted to date me."

"Are you going to be taken home by your girlfriend so soon? In a sense, you have already met the parents. Rem Rem, you were abandoned by a heartless man."

"Because the cute maid has grown up, has the loli control become unsatisfied? Sister, sister, we were abandoned by a philandering man."

The poisonous twin sisters began to torture again.

"Lolita control? Yes, that's right. After being touched, I'm no longer pure. Hey, you have to take responsibility..."

Fei Lute played with the golden hair by her ears, feeling uncomfortable. Her hairstyle was very distinctive, and it was obviously tied by herself.

"Stare~"

The girls cast a suspicious look.

"My name is Nangong Xuan, not Hey." Nangong turned his head and said, "Everyone pack up and prepare to go home. I'll keep an eye on her to prevent her from running away again."

The slums under the setting sun, at the door of the tavern.

Fei Lute's little face was dyed red by the afterglow. She put her hands behind her back, her steps were as light as the wind, and she looked back and smiled.

"This is my first date in my life, Brother Nangong~"

Chapter 256 The Gut Hunter, the Half-Blood

The slums, on both sides of the road, were tents set up by vagrants. The fabric that could be called the ceiling was tattered and could not shelter from the wind and rain.

"This is my home." Firut hummed happily, "The wind can come in, the rain can come in, but the king can't come in~"

Lugnica's first jungler.

It's hard to imagine that a beautiful girl of only fifteen years old grew up in such a "home". Thanks to the care of Grandpa Rom and her young age, she was not targeted by thieves.

Beatrice appeared out of thin air and murmured, "There's not even a door, so Betty can't use magic related to the 'door'."

"Ah, Betty is here too?" Firut was overjoyed.

Beatrice turned her face away and said, "Don't you welcome friends to your home? Betty is also the first time..."

"Friends..."

Firut muttered to himself, then smiled and nodded heavily.

"Yeah!"

Unexpectedly, the big elf who had just walked out of the [Forbidden Library] became good friends with the thief princess in the slums. It can be seen that the two golden-haired lolita are very lonely.

"Sister Firut!"

A group of gangsters were beaten black and blue and ran over to cry. Nangong looked carefully and found that it was Ram who had just driven him away with wind magic.

"Slum Street is our territory. How can we allow outsiders to be so presumptuous?"

"The other party is a very powerful wind magician. If it is the big sister..."

Filut spread his hands and said, "My wind can only speed up a little. There is nothing I can do to them. Soon, Rom and I will follow this person and leave."

"Huh?"

"The big sister is moving?"

A group of bad guys were stunned.

It turned out that Filut had made a big name in the slums. It was not because of how good she was at fighting, but because she had been robbing the rich to help the poor and doing good deeds.

The bad boys around were deeply impressed by her personality charm and were willing to call her "big sister".

"Wait, this guy seems to be in the same group with that red-haired devil."

Finally, someone recognized Nangong Xuan and pointed at him excitedly.

"He even beat up the [Sword Saint], why don't you run away?" Filut kindly reminded.

"You guys, dare you cause trouble?"

Before Beatrice could make a move, Nangong Xuan conjured up the Dragon Sword Red, and the dazzling sword shocked everyone in an instant. He had no interest in bullying the weak, so he just put on the scabbard and swung out a sword.

"Bang!"

All the thugs present were blown away.

"You're going to die!"

"Family, you didn't get any food, and you got beaten twice..."

If Reinhard knew that his ancestral sword was used in a street fight, he would definitely cry.

"Anyway, they are all thick-skinned and can't die..." Firut looked back, "Ah, my home!"

Seeing that the "door panel" of his home was also blown away by the sword wind and smashed to pieces on the ground. Firut grabbed a pile of wooden boards, wanting to cry but without tears.

"Bad guy, you have to compensate me!"

Nangong comforted: "Okay, there will be everything in the new home."

"That's good."

Firut immediately put away his crying face. Every piece of garbage was saved up with great effort, and suddenly he had to leave, and he was reluctant to leave.

Nangong doubted: "You don't have a hoarding habit, do you? This is a disease and needs treatment."

"There is no way, I'm afraid of being poor." Firut said carelessly, "If I don't make more money, I can only sell my body. Grandpa Rom was still saving money to support my schooling."