Chapter 126 Chapter 44 You all come at me together
Hearing Verafia’s shout, Ig’s pupils constricted. But before he could speak, a girl’s voice emerged from the air that had been silent for a while.
“No, Miss Mage, you misunderstand. We don’t have any ill intentions towards you.”
The girl’s voice was as clear as a spring, flowing down from melting snow on a high mountain, clear and pleasant.
Verafia’s brilliant golden big eyes showed a hint of surprise as she raised her fair face to look at the person who had arrived.
“It’s you?”
Surrounded by a group of followers, a mage girl in a deep blue dress walked into Verafia’s line of sight.
The girl did not take out her staff. Her blue hair, tinged with frosty white, fell smoothly below her delicate shoulders. Her cold temperament, like a high mountain snow lotus, was out of place with the crowd around her.
“You know me?”
The blue-dressed mage girl also seemed slightly surprised, but then she shook her head and said.
“I know you bought that Fire Spirit Essence at the auction just now, but I am in urgent need of this crystal. If possible, I am willing to pay double the price for it from you…”
However, before the girl could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Verafia’s mocking laughter.
Verafia crossed her arms, curled her lips, and said.
“What did I think it was? It turns out you’re still after this young lady’s things. Is this what you call no ill intentions?”
“No, you misunderstand… I mean, this, I’m willing to pay more money for it from you, no, I am Dofiraia, you can trust me… this Fire Spirit Essence is really important to me.”
The seemingly aloof mage lady seemed to have rarely encountered such a situation, and her urgent voice became slightly flustered.
However, the more she spoke, the more displeased Verafia’s burning golden eyes became.
“Miss Dofi, why bother talking so much with this wild girl who appeared from nowhere!”
The noble youth behind the mage girl couldn’t stand it any longer. He stepped forward, looking at the unknown girl not far away with a cold smile, and ordered his men:
“You! Take this woman down and make her apologize to Dofi!”
This youth was naturally Rols, who had been trying to fawn over Verafia and failing.
Because he had been holding back his resentment for almost a whole day, he could vent it on this ungrateful girl and at the same time help Dofiraia get what she wanted. Such a win-win situation naturally made him overjoyed, and he stepped forward immediately.
“Tch. Just an idiot.”
Verafia frowned and was about to speak when she suddenly saw the noble youth in decent clothing step forward, raise his head, and proudly say.
“Girl, I advise you to apologize to Miss Dofi quickly! If you do, you can still get some gold coins, otherwise…”
The noble youth revealed his white teeth and threatened her. He could naturally see that the girl who was too beautiful to be real beside him did not show any aura, and the young man beside her was only Bronze rank.
As for identity… in Rubiel City, besides showing respect to the Adrian and Belt families, who else would he, Rols, be afraid of?
“Hey, what do you want? This young lady isn’t afraid of you!”
Verafia’s eyes flickered, as if she had thought of something fun. The girl took a small step back, shouting with feigned ferocity.
“This young lady’s guards are very powerful!”
Ig was too lazy to complain to his young lady.
Someone under Rols immediately began to mock them with laughter:
“Unknown Miss, what is a Bronze rank trash! Let me tell you, none of the brothers here are below Silver rank, and Lord Rols is a powerful Gold Rank Swordsman!”
Rols greatly enjoyed this adulation and walked towards the girl with a smile.
“Miss, do you have anything else to say?”
“Hmm… Of course.”
To his surprise, Verafia was not intimidated, which made Rols feel something was wrong. But before he could think further, Verafia had already raised her eyes, under the bright golden light, as if golden flames were burning.
The girl said proudly, raising her fair chin.
“How dare a few mere Silvers and Golds be presumptuous in front of this young lady? Hmm, do you want this young lady to teach you some Ice Crystal magic and see what you look like? You’re just some parasitic dandy, you should learn from our attendant.”
Ig spread his hands, indicating why he was dragged into this.
“What did you say!”
Rols, who had only hesitated for a moment, was instantly enraged. He placed his hand on the sword at his waist. “Don’t think I won’t hit you just because you’re a woman! Attack!”
“Rols!”
Dofiraia on the side frowned. She didn’t want to get involved in this person’s affairs, but at this moment, she couldn’t help but speak.
“Just you guys? Hmm, Ig, squat down first… I’m sorry, but forgive this young lady for saying this directly, but everyone here is trash!”
However, the girl’s voice was instantly drowned out. Verafia drew her staff, and her voice was reflected in the rapidly gathering crimson flames.
“You all come at me together! Torrent of Blazing Flame!”
The fiery red light on Verafia’s staff suddenly became extremely bright, even causing Dofiraia to feel a shock. The blue-haired mage girl did not dare to hesitate for a moment, grabbing the rune staff in her robe and rapidly chanting.
“Spirits of all ice and cold in the world, gather before me! Deep cold ice form a high wall, condense into an eternally unquenchable crystal wall!”
At this moment, the girl swung her staff down, and a terrifying elemental fluctuation was released with a bang. In everyone’s terrified gaze, the blazing flames swallowed the entire street like a scorching torrent.
Those who were engulfed in flames cried out in pain. The scorching flames ignited the extremely cold ice crystals, condensing into water, and then evaporating. The hot water vapor instantly exploded in these two opposing forces, stirring up a storm and a blizzard of burning ice crystals!
“Hey… You still dare to look down on this young lady! This is the lesson! Ig, let’s go!”
Amidst the howling wind, the girl’s cheerful voice could be faintly heard, and the surrounding flames still burned.
The scorching fiery wind, as if born from a fiery hell, gradually subsided after several breaths. Dofiraia silently put down her staff, and the steaming mist around her refroze under the deep cold airflow, turning into fine ice shards that fell to the ground.
Dofiraia raised her head, and her azure blue eyes gradually cleared.
Dofiraia had deeply felt the intensity of the other party’s flames just now, and in her haste, her magic had only protected herself.
Suddenly, the girl’s gaze froze, as if she had seen something incredibly unbelievable.
In her sight, no one’s body had turned into charcoal. They were merely curled up on the ground, writhing in pain; and the only one still standing, Rols, had a stunned look on his face, while the sword he grabbed in his hand had melted into molten iron, dripping onto the street.
Dofiraia knew very well what this meant. She considered herself a genius in magic, and she couldn’t help but feel fear.
“Such terrifying flames… yet they didn’t harm anyone, such terrifying control…”
Dofiraia looked at the disappearing girl in the distance, but had no desire to chase after her. She slightly lowered her eyes, looking at her fair wrist holding the staff, and couldn’t help but softly murmur.
“To this extent, even Shiel… no, even Princess Highness and Teacher would definitely not be able to do it. This girl…”
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The computer is not ready yet… I might only have this one update today (Sob, I’m so stupid)
I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 126
Posted by ? Views, Released on August 23, 2025
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I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess?!
身为勇者的我竟然成了凤凰大小姐
From the travel diaries of a Phoenix Princess reborn from the inferno, chronicling her life on the road with a supposedly “useless” young hero…
On their journey, their fellowship continues to grow: a Dragon Princess of silver frost, a young Vampire Princess with eyes of blood-crimson, the Saintess of Radiant Holy Light, the noble Princess of the White Iris…
“Hmm?” Verafia paused, tilting her head as she gracefully twirled a soft strand of her fiery hair around a finger. A hint of suspicion flickered in her beautiful eyes. “Ignet, why does this sound suspiciously like you’re assembling a harem?”
“My lady, there is a saying: ‘The fish is what I desire, and the bear’s paw is also what I desire.’ A wise man knows that if he can have them both, his home will be harmonious and all his affairs will prosper,” he began, puffing out his chest with the air of a profound philosopher. “Is that not a truly beautiful thing? A… a paragon of peaceful coexistence?”
He faltered under her smoldering gaze.
“…Ahhh! It was a joke! I’m sorry, Milady, please don’t burn me! I swear my only desire is you!”