NOVEL WEB chapter 118
118. My Voluntary Endeavor
Su Kexin led a group of people rushing towards the southern gate of Hucheng, only to encounter a squad of elite foreign troops before reaching the gate, and a battle ensued.
Su Kexin, with her low cultivation and being a novice on the battlefield, struggled to cope with the fierce attacks of the foreign elites, quickly finding herself in a tough fight, wounded in many places, yet still persisting in battle.
In an instant, another troop arrived.
Su Kexin thought, ‘Oh no, just as one wave settles, another arises.’ She hadn’t managed to overcome the foreign troops, and now another group of soldiers had appeared.
However, she noticed that the armor of this sudden army differed from that of the foreign soldiers, whose armor bore the style of ancient tribes. The newcomers’ armor, resembling that of a prestigious family’s private army, was clearly more formidable than Liu Shuqin’s Liu family forces.
And this troop’s white armor was much more elegant and sturdy than those of Hucheng’s forces.
In plain terms, their armor wasn’t as good-looking as the others’.
At the forefront, leading the troops, was a fair-faced young girl, adeptly controlling her steed.
“All forces, stand your ground! Repel the foreign army!”
The girl displayed her leadership prowess, leading her troops to flank the enemy’s ranks, aiding Su Kexin’s forces in suppressing the foreign elite.
Though the girl’s army was accused of lacking martial honor in their surprise attack on the foreign elite, when it came to training and skill, the foreign elite were superior. Su Kexin and the girl’s combined forces struggled in a fierce melee, gaining no easy advantage.
Both young women possessed an indomitable spirit, growing more valiant in battle against the formidable foreign army.
Yet, there was a gap in strength; the foreign army, seasoned in wilderness warfare, gradually decimated the girls’ soldiers amidst the chaos.
At that moment, a meteor enveloped in intense flames plummeted from the distant sky, unnoticed by the warriors engrossed in battle.
Boom!
The meteor, known as Skyfire, crashed into the vast land, causing a violent tremor. Thick black smoke pierced the heavens, and a torrent of wind and sand surged forth, engulfing the many soldiers in fierce combat.
The powerful impact overwhelmed the warriors, burying countless beneath the thick rolling dust.
Su Kexin, on the battlefield, was also struck by the fierce sandstorm, her petite frame unable to withstand the force.
The girl who had come to assist was in the same plight, her delicate body no match for the relentless sandstorm.
“Catch me!”
Su Kexin quickly grasped the girl’s hand, attempting to erect a spiritual barrier against the sand, but to no avail; they could not withstand it.
But in the nick of time, a radiant light emanated from the girl, and a ring of light enveloped them both.
Amidst the ferocious sandstorm, the two miraculously survived.
After a long while, the sandstorm finally abated somewhat. The site of the meteor’s crash had turned into scorched earth.
The formations of both armies were scattered by the wind and sand, with only the two young women resolutely standing.
They should feel fortunate for not being in the meteor’s impact zone; otherwise, they would have been reduced to ashes and lost souls.
Su Kexin and the girl regained their senses, both unclear about what had just happened. The sudden appearance of the ring of light had saved them.
Su Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, grateful to be alive. She smiled at the girl beside her and said:
“Thank you for your help. My name is Su Kexin, a pleasure to meet you. May I ask for your name?”
“Nice to meet you, Su. I’m Luo Yi,” replied the girl.
Luo Xiaoxue chuckled softly. She always used the name Luo Yi when outside, and her royal guard wore distinctive armor that outsiders couldn’t recognize as the royal guard.
Having just witnessed Su Kexin’s valor in combat, Luo Xiaoxue thought of the girl as pure and lovely, yet capable of fighting valiantly on the battlefield, a true heroine among women, and felt she had found a kindred spirit.
The two shook hands and laughed lightly, feeling at ease with each other upon their first meeting.
…
After a long unconsciousness, Lin Nuo finally awoke.
He felt weak and drained, as if emptied.
Was this the plight of a true man after the ordeal? It seemed his ordinary body was still unable to endure the potency of the Fierce Storm Pill.
Where am I? No impression, my mind refuses to think, just wanting to lie down comfortably.
So, do I still have a pillow?
No, it doesn’t feel like an ordinary pillow.
“You’re finally awake, you really scared me just now.”
A delicate hand gently strokes Lin Nuo’s hair, bringing him an unexpected comfort.
Though two round peaks obstruct some of his view, Lin Nuo can still make out that familiar beautiful face.
Liu Shuqin, she’s the one caressing his hair.
From his current perspective, he must be enjoying some special service.
Yes, a lap pillow, and from a gentle, pretty, and refined girl at that.
Lin Nuo is taken aback; after all, for someone like Liu Shuqin, a lady from a prominent family, everything must conform to propriety, and a lap pillow certainly doesn’t fit her cultivated manners.
“How are you feeling now?” Liu Shuqin continues to stroke his hair and smiles.
“Weak.”
“Then rest a bit more, the war has settled now.”
Liu Shuqin feels a mix of relief and sorrow, “I hope my family’s soldiers have a good next life, it’s my fault.”
“Kind people aren’t suited to lead armies. Every soldier should be prepared to die before stepping onto the battlefield. They chose you, so you needn’t blame yourself. Countless generals have seen millions fall like passing clouds. Just take care of their families later.”
Lin Nuo can’t move his limbs, so he relies on his mouth, maintaining some dignity even in this wretched state, speaking with an air of nonchalance.
He’s right; if one dwells on the death of a few soldiers in battle, then what’s the point? Might as well go home and farm sweet potatoes.
“Mmm, maybe you’re right, I shouldn’t dwell on it too much,” Liu Shuqin nods, realizing her thoughts aren’t as mature as Lin Nuo’s.
Lin Nuo’s head moves slightly, admitting the lap pillow is indeed soft and comfortable.
“So, why did you give me a lap pillow?”
“Don’t you like it? I remember you once said, the young masters from your place would enjoy this.”
“Did I say that?”
“Mhm, you did.”
Lin Nuo recalls, it seems there was such a conversation.
What was he before? Holding the mindset of a harem protagonist, he seriously told Liu Shuqin, “Ah, lap pillows are the best,” claiming it was the dream of the young masters from his hometown.
Though it’s embarrassing to remember, Lin Nuo never denied saying it.
Even as a villain, he hasn’t forgotten his roots: pork floss buns, soda, anime, and beautiful girls’ lap pillows, all things that homebodies yearn for.
“Then let’s say I did,” Lin Nuo speaks calmly, “This foreign custom probably isn’t to your liking. I’ve said there’s no need for you to repay me, you can stop.”
“How do you know I’m unwilling?”
Liu Shuqin continues to stroke his hair and smiles, “Actually, if it’s you, I’m willing.”