I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 294

Chapter 294 Chapter 88 Requiring Dragon Blood

Although the small town where Verafia and the others had stopped was not far from Lorinc, the capital of the Mess Marquisate, it only took half a day to walk there.

However, in the early morning, Ig, who was delivering the prepared breakfast bread and hot milk to Verafia’s room, ran into Dofiraia, who had specifically come to find them. The mage girl asked the two of them to stay there for one more day.

Although Dofiraia did not state the reason, it was obvious that it was because of Vicena.

Ig naturally had no reason to refuse, so he looked at Verafia.

For Verafia, as long as Ig was by her side, she wasn’t afraid of his promises being broken, so she didn’t care too much about when they would go to Lorincel. She put down the fine wheat bread in her hand, nodded, and happily agreed.

Coincidentally, Verafia also planned to take some time to temper the necessary refining materials… Well, and also deal with this matter of Anderdun.

The girl thought in her heart.

“Emerald tree branches and leaves, quenched frost crystals, ancient star powder… Hmm, I still need this, a small crystal fragment of the Azure Tree Flower.”

The morning sunlight shone through the window frame and scattered among girl’s soft, silk-like beautiful hair, accompanied by the girl’s crisp, pleasant voice.

Verafia raised her blazing golden eyes and looked at the sun’s fire burning before her. Her long, slender eyelashes trembled slightly with her rapidly calculating thoughts, and she suddenly reached out with her slender hand.

In the gorgeous, artwork-like golden flames, the layers of various substances were annihilated, condensed into pure energy substances of different types, wrapped by the golden flames whose colors deepened, and cooled to form a small piece of dark golden crystal.

Verafia caught the dark golden crystal with her small hand, feeling a faint residual heat from the flames. The girl carefully examined it and, after determining that her tempering was flawless, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Verafia had prepared several portions of the materials in advance when she purchased them, even for herself, it was not easy to refine them perfectly… If she failed again this time, Verafia would have to worry about purchasing materials again.

“However, the last one, ‘The Precipitated Crystal of the Indestructible One,’ has finally been completed… Hmm, with these, it should be fine to maintain the dragon blood in ‘Mirdirna’s Gift’ at the critical limit.”

Verafia put away the last second-grade material she had refined, streched out her slender fingers to brush away a strand of her scattered hair, and a relaxed expression appeared on her fair, delicate face.

“Mirdirna’s Gift,” just as Verafia had thought in her heart in front of the Wood Elf Ain, was meant to help the useless Ig advance from the Silver low-level tier as soon as possible.

For more than a month, although Verafia seemed to be extremely relaxed, in reality, she had been diligently refining various materials almost every day. Even with the spiritual power she had gained from devouring half of a deceased divine spark, she was still somewhat unable to cope.

Of course, apart from these materials, the most difficult thing for elves who had refined “Mirdirna’s Gift” throughout history was to find a dragon that met the standards.

Dragons are not only rare and elusive, but their strength also stands at the pinnacle of almost all species. And with the quality requirements of dragon blood for “Mirdirna’s Gift,” those that meet the standards are almost all powerful dragons who have already advanced to the Sacred Domain… As for immature young dragons, with the protection of adult dragons, they can completely equate this problem with the previous one.

Of course, this requirement for dragon blood was the easiest for Verafia.

Thinking of this, a soft and beautiful curve appeared at the corners of Verafia lips, she blinked her large golden eyes, stretched slightly, and the faint golden light seeping in from the window outlined a delicate line on her delicate body.

The girl casually tied up her long golden hair, tucked her small feet wrapped in soft white silk into her short boots, and pushed open the room door with a bang.

A few rays of clear morning light touched her soft golden hair. Verafia looked around with her large, blinking eyes.

Among their companions, besides Ig and Dofiraia’s master and disciple, Flarn had gone to her room very early. Knowing that they would be staying in this small town for a day, after wishing her a good morning as usual, she told Verafia to continue practicing the knowledge inherited from Grand Duke Oran.

As for Ophi, this Ice Dragon Miss… it seemed that from yesterday to now, she had been sulking alone in her room.

While thinking, Verafia’s small boots made a crisp “tap-tap” sound on the wooden floor as she walked to Ophi’s room door. She thought about what tone she should use to meet this Ice Dragon little princess, then raised her hand and knocked hard:

“Idiot Ice Dragon, open the door quickly, this young lady has something to find you for!”

“Yiya!” A startled girl’s voice came from the crack of the door.

The door, which was not locked, was pushed open slightly by Verafia with a little force.

Verafia’s eyes swept around. The first thing she saw was the gorgeous and powerful, but casually thrown aside, Ice Crystal Dragon Spear, and then the Ice Dragon girl who was lying on the bed, holding a storybook, with a startled look on her delicate, fair face.

Verafia could roughly judge that it was probably another story of Ophi, the Ice Dragon little princess, who after eating breakfast, intended to practice her spear skills, but unfortunately got captured by a hateful storybook again.

Ophi quickly climbed up from the bed. Seeing the girl’s enlightened expression, her small face turned red, and she swung her slender and beautiful frost-blue dragon tail on the ground, saying, “Hey, why did you come in without waiting for my answer!”

“Tsk, this young lady did call out.”

Ophi retorted angrily, “But I didn’t agree… My sister said that you can only enter her territory after getting her permission! Besides, you’re the idiot!”

“You’re the idiot yourself, you forgot to lock the door! This young lady is here to see what’s wrong!”

Verafia put her hands on her hips and raised her delicate face, saying as if it were natural.

Verafia’s teasing actions made Ophi’s fair, delicate face turn red. Her chest heaved, and thinking of what happened yesterday, with new and old grievances added together, the girl was almost close to tears.

However, Ophi had no idea how to deal with this hateful phoenix, after all… back at home, she had never experienced anything like this, and her sister had never taught her how to handle it.

“Hateful phoenix, hateful…”

So, Ophi had to let out a very wronged sound again, and simply turned her face away from her, “Hateful guy, why are you looking for me?”

“Tsk, why are you acting like this, making it seem like this young lady is bullying you… Okay, I won’t call you an idiot anymore, Ophi, this young lady is looking for you because she wants a little of your Ice Dragon blood!”

I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess?!

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
Score 10
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Chinese
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!”

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