Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

"Dragon Ball, there's a reaction."

"Wait a minute, even if the color of the gem changes, it won't explain the problem. Isn't the one named 'Felut' an orphan brought from the slums to make up for the loss?" The minister sneered, "They keep saying that they are the blood of the late king. What evidence is there? ?”

"What?" Everyone was in an uproar.

There are some people who don’t know the inside story yet.

"How could the throne of king be given to a street boy?"

Words such as "wandering" and "orphan" deeply hurt Felt's heart. Her little hands holding the skirt were shaking slightly.

"I hate it when people say that to me..."

Only then did Anastasia notice the girl. For some reason, it gave her a familiar feeling, like her childhood self.

"Is it the blood of the royal family?"

Priscilla covered her face with her fan, not knowing what she was thinking.

Emilia quickly lowered her voice: "Felt, don't be impulsive!"

Precisely because they come from a bad background, they need to leave a good impression on everyone.

Felt flew up and kicked, but Reinhardt quickly stopped him with quick eyesight and hands. She was clearly wearing a skirt and was raising her legs, but fortunately the skirt was long enough.

What even [Sword Master] didn't block was the flying shoe attack.

"Bang!"

The thin minister had a shoe mark on his face, which caused a roar of laughter.

"You damn yellow-haired girl!"

The minister, who was humiliated in public, trembled with anger and his voice became as shrill as a eunuch's.

"What kind of behavior do you have?"

The elders of the Sage Association couldn't help but shake their heads. How does this look like a princess?

Felt glared at [Sword Master] angrily and said, "You guy, you're in the way again!"

Reinhardt could only smile bitterly, put a hand on his chest, and knelt on one knee to His Highness.

"My Astrea family can prove that it is indeed true. Our family is the insider of the secret that the late king sent the daughter outside the palace. Princess Felut has verified her identity."

"I actually bet on the name of [Sword Master]."

All the wise men looked at each other and nodded.

Nangong Xuan had to admire this good old man. Even though he was treated so badly, he was still willing to stand up and speak out.

Felt just silently retreated to Emilia's side, turning back to look at the black-haired young man.

"Sorry, I seem to have messed up..."

Even though he had learned a lot of etiquette under Ram's tutelage, he still couldn't help but be impulsive.

Unexpectedly, Nangong smiled and said, "Well done."

"Why?"

Felt suddenly became happy. Sure enough, it was her eldest brother who doted on her the most.

"Xuan, you." Emilia said angrily.

She also knew that with Nangong's strong backing, no matter what difficulties she encountered, it would be no problem. There is no need to be too cautious.

The young "father" doesn't want to see his daughter being submissive, right?

He will feel bad.

"I have an objection. A half-demon cannot be king!"

An old voice suddenly sounded on the stage.

Chapter 274 Blood-stained Palace

Suddenly a bald man emerged from the crowd.

Judging from the order of seats, this person is second only to the white-haired Great Sage, and has firmly occupied the second position in the council, similar to the existence of the second elder.

There may also be uneven distribution of spoils within the Association of Wise Men, and there may be overt and covert fighting.

Roswaal was the first to speak: "Half-demon, what are these old-fashioned names?"

A loyal servant must, of course, protect his mistress.

"Do you think I'm an antique?" The bald man raised his eyebrows. "When I was using magic to serve the kingdom, the Mezas family's dolls were still playing in the mud."

"boom!"

A powerful magic power burst out from the bald head, and a faint dragon roar could be heard. This person turned out to be a hidden master.

Nangong Xin said: He looks quite like Voldemort.

His original name was Tom Marvolo Riddle, a former court mage who was known as the [Venerable] who "seen the dragon".

He once went to the waterfall at the end of the world, received guidance from the [Shenlong] during his penance, and returned home with gold. Today after the death of the king, this [Venerable] is unparalleled in the limelight.

"Master Shenlong, calm down." The great sage coughed.

Roswaal sneered and said no more. As everyone knows, he was the kingdom's court mage four hundred years ago, and he looks more like an old monster than everyone here.

There were several elders in the Association of Wise Men, all of whom he had watched grow up.

Reinhardt was secretly shocked. There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. The dragon power exuded by the old monster in the palace is almost comparable to the [Dragon Sword].

In this [Dragon-friendly Kingdom], whoever is more like a "dragon" has more say.

No one cared about the feelings of Emilia.

The silver-haired girl lowered her head and said, "I don't understand what the wise man means..."

"Isn't it clear enough? You are the half-demon, the half-body of the witch who once devoured the world four hundred years ago. The cursed blood of a half-elf must never take possession of me, Lugnika!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Sister Aimi..."

Felt held the silver-haired girl's hand with a worried look on his face. The worst possibility still happened, and they were criticized by the old nobles.

Another sage echoed: "Why don't you thank [Venerable] quickly?"

"Half-demon, quit the king's election!"

For a time, the crowd was excited.

Before Nangong could say anything, the girl in red put away the folding fan.

Priscilla sneered and said: "I thought that the sage in Lugnica had some high opinions, and he was more like an antique than I. I don't even use the old-fashioned name of half-demon."

A friend of a friend is a friend of my concubine, this is what the proud eldest lady thinks.

Anastasia nodded her face and said: "You have decided on the king's choice. You have already invited people here and then send them away. Doesn't it conform to the spirit of the contract?"

Felt is more pleasing to the eye. To dare to fight back despite being discriminated against by the nobles is simply a shame for my childhood self.

"Without evidence, I don't think it's right to slander an innocent girl like this. The Wise Society represents the image of Lugnika, and you should be more cautious in your speech." Kurxiu spoke uprightly.

Emilia said in a daze: "Everyone..."

Unexpectedly, instead of gloating over the fact that they were about to eliminate an opponent, they all stood up to support themselves, even contradicting the Wise Society.

I have few friends but many sisters.

"Cursu Karsten, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"It's the opposite!"

"The Dragon Witch dares to devour the Lord!"

When their authority is questioned, the Wise Society becomes monolithic again. The old nobles of the kingdom were verbally criticizing the little girls in the audience.

No matter how talented the young lady is, in their eyes, she is just a puppet of the future.

"If you dare to speak without authorization again and disrupt the order of the council in the main hall, you will be disqualified from the king's election!" the great sage warned.

"What you are talking about is my business."

When Emilia raised her head again, she was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I was born in the Eliol Forest in the north. I am also a citizen of the Kingdom of Lugnica, and I have nothing to do with any witch. Whether it is my half-elf demi-human blood or the appearance given to me by my parents, I cherish them all. It should not be a reason to be discriminated against by anyone!”

"I, Emilia, speak out as a candidate for the king's election. I hope to receive an apology for what happened today."

The silver-haired girl clenched the dragon ball in her hand tightly, as if it could bleed.

What the beautiful half-elf would say when faced with a sage is very convincing. It's like a long-lasting cry from the depths of the soul.

Everyone present was deeply shocked.

Natsuki Subaru murmured: "Satila..."

Aldibalan quickly covered the boy's mouth and whispered: "Brother, it would be too rude to say that name at this time."

So, is her name "Emilia"?

The bald man sneered: "Don't you look at your identity and ask me to apologize to the half-demon? You are just a mixed-blood bastard! It's really contemptible for humans and elves to live side by side."

Emilia felt sad and angry after being scolded by her family. What's even more painful is that her union with Nangong is destined to not receive worldly blessings.

"You may not know that the land of elves has revived. Emilia's tribe is not many, and there are hundreds of elves who are good at magic. If they know that their princess has been treated unfairly, it is understandable to rebel against the kingdom. Bar?"

Suddenly a frivolous male voice sounded, and everyone noticed this strange black-haired young man.

"Xuan..."

Emilia was both happy and anxious.

With her gentle and kind character, she shouldn't be so tough. If this continues, it will really push the old nobles to the opposite side.

"Who?!" the bald man frowned.

The black-haired young man said leisurely: "I am her guardian knight, Nangong Xuan."

"Huh? It turns out that the kind brother's surname is Nangong." Natsuki Subaru murmured, "Why does it sound like a fellow countryman of mine..."

The rare black hair in another world makes it even more suspicious.

So far, only native vampires have been able to have black hair.

Priscilla and Anastasia knew Nangong's full name for the first time and silently remembered it in their hearts. It's so rude that you don't even know the name of your best friend.

"Are you going to threaten the Xianrenhui?"

"Deliberate rebellion is an additional crime!"

The old nobles launched a frantic attack.

In full view of everyone, Nangong Xuan came to Emilia's side, ignoring all kinds of looks.

Some are curious, surprised, resentful, cursed, vicious... The most complicated one is Reinhardt. He was the only one who knew this man's true strength, and he felt bad.

If this demon is offended, the entire kingdom may be slaughtered, and even the [Dragon] will be useless.

Emilia no longer hesitated.

"Xuan, take me away from this disgusting place." The silver-haired girl bit her lip and said, "It doesn't matter if we don't want to be kings. The worst we can do is return to a secluded life..."

"It's not us who should quit." Nangong smiled and said, "You don't want to return to your hometown in despair, right? Leave the rest to me."

"Come here, arrest them!"

The great sage gave an order, and the knight leader Marx waved his hand. The phalanx of the Royal Knights moved. They marched in uniform steps, like thousands of troops, with majestic momentum.

"Dong dong... dong"

The five dragon witches were surrounded.

"You keep saying it is the will of the [Dragon], but you don't recognize the witches who were chosen by the dragon. Or do you actually prefer that no one can become the king so that you can continue to be in power?" Nangong mocked.

The old monsters of the Sage Society had their minds revealed, and their faces turned red and white.

"you……"