Compared to others' shock and reflection, Miss Teresa appeared particularly fervent at this mont.
There was even a hint of madness!
She seed like a fangirl, her eyes fixated on the spot where Herbert disappeared on the ice, murmuring repeatedly, "Lord Herbert! Lord Herbert! Lord Herbert! Lord Herbert..."
You really ca to save , you really ca!
You never once let down.
Ahhhhh——
Her body trembled slightly as she scread a battle cry in her heart, striving to control her emotions.
Can't expose.
I mustn't let others see my little thoughts!
I must hold on, I am a maiden, I must remain reserved!!!
However, although the girl thought so innocently, her flushed cheeks, panting breaths, and vibrating deanor... perhaps only she believed her little thoughts weren't exposed.
...
Everyone's thoughts varied, different perspectives.
But after witnessing Herbert's damage to the three-headed Chira, their thoughts mostly unified, believing the crisis was over.
However, during the ti Herbert disappeared, the battlefield underwent a new change.
"Roar!!!"
With two pairs of eyes blinded by intense light, the three-headed Chira lost its precious vision, attacking aimlessly in its agony.
After a period of impotent rage, it finally stopped abruptly.
No!
Though I've lost two pairs of eyes, I still have one pair!
The goat's head is rely dead, not blind.
Upon realizing this, the three-headed Chira imdiately mobilized its Life Energy, shifting it to the injured goat's head.
Sizzling sound!
Pushed to the extre at all costs, the transformation unfolded swiftly and impressively.
A few breaths later, the goat's head, once pierced by Herbert, slowly lifted, the massive wound in its forehead regenerating fresh flesh at a visible pace.
The goat's eyes suddenly opened, spewing forth scorching flas from its mouth.
It unexpectedly regained vitality in such a short ti!
Though at a certain cost, losing over thirty percent of its energy, the three-headed Chira regained its ability to release flas and its vision.
After recovering its vision, the first thing the three heads did was scan the surroundings, searching for the culprit who made them so miserable.
Where is he? Where is he?
The Chira's external perception naturally encompassed more than just vision; it included sll, Magic Perception, and other senses too.
However, irrespective of using vision or other senses, it couldn't locate Herbert's trace, as if the man had vanished into thin air.
Damn!
Where in the world is he!!?
The Chira grew increasingly enraged, its eyes flaring with explosive fury as it viciously glared at the increasingly tranquil Elda.
It's all because of you all!
Because of you damned guys, I'm in this pitiful state.
The giant beast glared at Elda, the intense murderous intent traversing hundreds of ters, flooding into the town, abruptly sobering the once-excited crowd.
Their smiles restrained, they realized the crisis was far from resolved.
This was truly a complete monster, possessing such formidable regenerative abilities.
"Do not relax, everyone stay on guard!"
Though Joanna held a trace of hope and confidence in Herbert, necessary preparations couldn't be neglected.
If this giant beast intended to retaliate against Elda, they must also mount a counterattack.
Sofia, at this mont, also drew a special arrow, nocked it on the bowstring, aiming at the opponent's head, silently threatening—if you dare step forward, I'll shoot this arrow!
"Roar!"
The three-headed giant beast slowly took heavy steps, moving towards the light in the darkness.
Thud, thud, thud.
But just as everyone braced for the three-headed Chira's reckless retaliation, the Chira abruptly halted.
The middle vulture head lifted, violently hitting the goat's head, pulling it back to clear consciousness.
This three-headed Chira had three heads, each possessing its own thoughts, differing personalities, and distinct styles of action.
The irritable goat head wanted to retaliate without regard for consequences at that mont, but the insidiously cunning vulture head chose to retreat temporarily.
Fight or leave?
"...Roar!"
After a silence, the three-headed Chira unwillingly snorted in anger, then controlled its body to turn and flee.
Just as Herbert feared, the Chira intended to escape.
It intended to flee!
Facing a life-and-death crisis, the raging beast bowed its head in submission, choosing the most conservative thod—fleeing this place.
Flee from here, preparing to return for revenge later.
The sudden appearance of that man filled it with inexplicable unease, the vulture head constantly chilled to the bone, as if death itself was approaching.
But, can it truly escape?
So places aren't ones you can just co to and leave as you wish.
This road was opened by , this tree was planted by , to pass this way, you must leave a toll.
Even passing through a toll booth requires a fee.
Since you ca, it's inappropriate not to leave sothing behind, right?
For such a discourteous guest, Herbert decided to teach it so basic manners of being a guest.
It's okay if you didn't bring anything, then just leave yourself behind!
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