Category: The Twice-Exiled Adventurer, Using His Super Rare Skills To Train a Squad of Beautiful Girls!

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐𝟎.𝟏: 𝐈𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭’𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 When the approaching clan [Hope] came into view, Chieftain Rasil realized that his left foot had subtly moved back.  A primal instinct. ㅤ At the forefront was probably the Battle God Asuka, followed closely by Strategist Lionel. ㅤ They were like living legends.  Their…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐𝟎: 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 No matter what kind of trouble it is, you can’t determine right or wrong, good or evil, just by listening to one side’s argument. ㅤ Currently, all we know is the Akashil’s version of events. It’s too easy to assume that the Morug is at fault. However, the Morug must have…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟗: 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 Near the Akashil inn, there is a village called Morug, home to the beastkin tribe. The two have gotten along pretty well until now. ㅤ The prey hunted by the beastkin would be sold to inns and taverns, turning into delicious dishes to delight travelers, and the beastkin…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟖: 𝐀 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 I hasten my pace along the highway. I’m not running at full speed. If I did that, I wouldn’t be able to move once I arrived. I always need to keep enough strength to respond to anything that might happen. ㅤ What came into view was a post-town,…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟕: 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 By defeating the Devil Alratu, those who had been cursed were set free. Of course, it’s not as if those who were killed could come back to life. ㅤ Duke Karls, his wife, ministers, and knights. If you count them, nearly fifty people have been murdered…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟔: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮 First off are Asuka and Salieri, performing as a coordinated frontline. Next, Meg swiftly disappears, and behind me, Miliaria and Meisha start their chanting. ㅤ Without the need for explicit commands, this is the established formation of the [Hope] team. ㅤ “What a joke. Two little girls daring to challenge…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟓.𝟏: 𝐈𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤: 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥’𝐬 𝐆𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐲 The morning after. As Lionel finished recounting the previous night’s events to his comrades, an inn visitor arrived. Claiming to be Grand Duke Shumok’s envoy. ㅤ “What perfect timing.” ㅤ With a bold grin, Lionel stood up. He commented that it would be a relief if the other party…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟓: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐃𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞 The sound of a flute can be heard. From somewhere. ㅤ It’s a sound that soothes the soul immensely. Anxieties about the future, discontent with the present, and regrets about the past all seem to vanish as if dissolving into the darkness of the night. ㅤ Yes,…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟒: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐲 The territory of the Grand Duchy of Shumok wasn’t in ruins. ㅤ Unlike the Winter Rose City-State Federation, there were no obvious signs of poor security. Nor did it seem to be thriving like the Kingdom of Gaillia. Rather, it was as if nothing had changed since the time when…

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏𝟑: 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 “But there was no sign of the devil, wasn’t there, mom?” ㅤ Miliaria said while walking along the highway. Fenrir staff taps along the poorly maintained road. Leaving Galangran, we embarked on a journey to the Grand Duchy of Shumok. ㅤ “Indeed. Even after the inauguration of His Excellency…