Obsession of the Neglected 6-Star Heroes

The image of the dark room vanishes.

Bright light illuminates Yohō’s exhausted form.

The one who opened the door is none other than the elf.

A woman with pointed ears and mint-colored hair flowing in the breeze.

Her heavy frame, capable of dazzling anyone regardless of age or gender, and her porcelain-like white skin. And behind her, the faint figure of a spirit appears.@@novelbin@@

"Hmm? What are you doing here…?"

It’s unmistakably Elena. No matter who reprimands her, she is the 6-Star Hero, Elena of the Round Table.

The elf’s body trembles. Her floating body seems as if she’s lost her sense of direction, swaying slightly, moving here and there.

Elena’s eyes widen as she looks at Yohō.

Judging from the occasional furrowing of her brow, she didn’t seem too pleased.

"How did you get here…?"

"...The captain is here, right?"

Unexpectedly, the encounter with Elena leaves her confused, but for Yohō, Elena was of no concern.

Yohō wasn’t here to meet her.

Yohō lets out a sharp exhale. She gestures towards Elena.

With excitement, Yohō exhales sharply, her eyes clouded and lifeless, as though she were already dead.

Yohō was dead. Her body held nothing but lifeless flesh.

Through the inn, she senses the faint traces of magi coming from beyond and instinctively raises her guard.