That was an adventure that belonged to Vena. But it was not actually complicated or tortuous, nor did she encounter any life-threatening danger.
The story began with the girl who called herself a "magus" being targeted by some people... but there was no malice, it was a relatively friendly contact. And after a period of contact, these people took the initiative to state their purpose, inviting Vena to join a mysterious force called the [Dark Holy Mother], and inviting her for an audience with the leader of this force: a woman wearing a black dress, her face covered by a black veil so her appearance could not be seen clearly, but her figure looked quite tall, and her long, silver-white hair even fell directly to her calves.
Without a doubt, this was a woman of noble status. Not only did she exude an aura called "superior," but her every move also exuded an indescribable sense of nobility—in front of this woman who seemed to be naturally noble, Vena, who came from the countryside, even produced a feeling of "being ashamed of her own inferiority."
But this was definitely not the reason why Vena knocked her out, tied her up with ropes, forcefully dragged her into the deep mountains, and then urgently contacted Shiroryu.
"The mystery contained in her body is simply like a Noble Phantasm that has become a spirit!"
This sentence was by no means false, nor was it some exaggerated rhetoric. Vena was just describing what she saw in her eyes truthfully.
"A dragon."
"I saw a red dragon, imprisoned in her body, constantly roaring."
"This dragon gives me a very familiar feeling, very similar to that ahoge-little-sister from before; but it's completely different... the dragon hidden in her body seems to be bound by something, without any strength."
At this point, Vena was a little glad. Fortunately, this woman was not as terrifying as that ahoge-little-sister from before, who could make her subconsciously want to kneel with just a glance—otherwise, the one tied up with ropes all over her body now would probably be herself.
"Ah, she's awake!"
"In short, please come and have a look quickly, I feel like I've caught a very incredible person..."
...
Late at night, in an unknown cave, the woman named [Morgan] slowly opened her eyes.
"So painful..."
The dizzy feeling from her head even made her temporarily forget what had happened before—she curled up her body, subconsciously wanting to hold her head with her hands to calm the constantly churning brain.
But—"Eh?"
When the woman struggled a little and found that her hands had been tied behind her back with ropes, she was startled to realize the fact that she had fallen into danger.
"Not just my hands, my feet are also tied."
A very professional binding method, not only impossible to break free, but the tighter you struggle, the tighter it gets—this was something Vena had learned from her own clansmen, generally used to tie goats.
"Who on earth are you."
After realizing that it was impossible to escape, the woman, in complete despair, barely turned over. She could finally see the silver-haired girl who had caused her to fall into this situation. She really couldn't figure it out. She had clearly investigated this girl's background—absolutely clean, with no signs of being associated with any forces. Besides her somewhat outrageous physical fitness, she was completely a country girl from the countryside, who should be absolutely reliable!
But why, after the first meeting, did this girl punch her without a word? And even tied her up in this cave?
"What on earth do you want to do?"
The pain in her head eased slightly, and Morgan began to ask again. At this moment, she might have realized that the girl before her had no intention of taking her life—that was good. She had a lot of wealth, enough to buy her own life, which, although worthless, absolutely could not die here.
"Listen, I don't know what price your backer has offered you. But as long as you let me go, I'm willing to give you double!"
"Believe me, on this island, there is no one richer than me!"
At this moment, Morgan was already a bit desperate. As the saying goes, don't show your wealth. If Vena were that kind of vicious villain, she would definitely first use cruel means to force her to tell the location of those buried treasures, and then end her life in a cruel way.
—Fool, if you die, your wealth will all be mine!
But on second thought, Morgan's current performance was again very normal. She was not the later [Fairy Queen of Britain] who, for revenge, did not hesitate to fall into a witch. She was now just an exiled princess who had been on the run for ten years, preparing for the restoration of her country at every moment.
Just as Vena had seen, her body contained an unbelievably powerful force. But this force was limited by her body and could not exert its true strength at all—the current Morgan was actually just a half-baked magus who knew a little about magic but was not much stronger than an ordinary person. She had not even left the scope of "human," and naturally would have all the emotions a human should have—including despair, including panic.
But Vena did not respond to this panic of hers. No matter what Morgan said on the side, she was just silent. She quietly looked at the night sky outside the cave, as if waiting for something.
She did not wait for too long. Because the Isle of Britain was just so big, and the settlements suitable for human habitation were even fewer—even, the cave they were in now, and the location of the white shrine, originally belonged to the same mountain range. It was just that one was in the northwest, and the other was in the southeast.
"He's here!"
As if sensing something, the girl suddenly stood up from the ground and raised her head higher. She hadn't seen the shadow of the white dragon in her field of vision yet. But the wind had arrived first.
That magical storm erupted from a distance, sweeping everything in the mountain forest, and also blowing her hair like a white ribbon backwards.
"What?"
"What's here?"
Morgan was a little confused. She had been talking on the side for a long time, but Vena had only said this one meaningless sentence—her heart was already about to burst with anxiety!
But, in the next instant, when a white point of light suddenly appeared in the distance, flying quickly towards this side, and its light became more and more dazzling, its posture also became clearer and clearer—
"Wh-wh-wh-wh... white dragon?"
After seeing this "enemy" clearly, the heart of the Red Dragon Princess, which had been hanging in the air, finally died completely!
"Gulp—"
"J-just kill me!"
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