Elliz, now with her status as a Saint, began to plan her revenge against the Nevalheim Kingdom. She approached her brother, Prince Kaelan, who was busy organizing his troops in the palace courtyard.

Elliz approached with a confident demeanor, looking at Kaelan with a determined look in her eyes. "Brother, do you want to take revenge on the Nevalheim Kingdom for what they have done?" she asked without preamble.

Kaelan paused for a moment, looking at his sister. "Of course, Elliz. But I also know that hasty revenge will only make us lose, what's on your mind?"

"I want to build my own army," Elliz said. "An army that is loyal to me, well trained, and strong enough to crush them."

Kaelan frowned, a little worried. "I can lend you my troops if you want, Elliz. You don't have to do it yourself."

Elliz shook her head, her smile thin but determined. "No, this has to be my army, If I want to win, I have to do it my way."

Kaelan was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly. "Very well. Then, I have a suggestion, Go to Ravenden City in the east. You can recruit mercenaries there. Or if you're smart enough, you can recruit with posters or use your status as a saint."

Elliz pondered for a moment, realizing the great potential of that suggestion. a perfect place to recruit strong and competent people. However, she also knew that she needed additional support to strengthen her initial army.

"I'll request some troops from Father to accompany me on my journey," she said finally. "That way, I can maintain control and make sure my mission goes smoothly."

Kaelan smiled slightly, though there was still a hint of worry in his eyes. "You always know what you're doing, Elliz. I just hope you don't push yourself too hard."

Elliz gave her a sharp look. "Your worries are unnecessary, brother, I know what I'm doing, This is the first step to ensuring that those who touch my family will regret it."

Kaelan simply nodded, knowing that trying to stop Elliz was futile. His sister had an unwavering determination, and he could only hope that this plan went as expected.

A bright afternoon shone down on Laynrad's palace as Elliz stepped with light steps into her father's office. Inside the room, King Alistair sat with Marcus, his trusted advisor, discussing matters of state. As Elliz entered, the King raised his eyebrows, slightly puzzled at his daughter who seemed so excited.

"What is it, Elliz?" asked the King in a gentle tone, though he already had a premonition of something big.

Elliz smiled, immediately stating her intentions. "Father, I want to borrow some troops to take to Ravenden City."

King Alistair frowned, confused. "Uhh...? What for?"

"I want to go to the city to build my own army," Elliz replied in a casual tone, as if it was a normal thing.

The king was silent, not knowing how to respond. As a king, he knew that his daughter had great ambitions, but as a father, he still saw Elliz as a child. However, he also knew that going against Elliz's will would only be a futile debate.

"Alright..." The king finally gave in, letting out a long sigh. "But you have to be careful."

Marcus, who was sitting next to the King, tried to calm the situation. "Your Majesty, I will make sure everything goes smoothly. Perhaps a cup of calming tea will help you."

The King nodded slowly, while Elliz smiled contentedly. "Thank you, Father," she said cheerfully before leaving the room.

After Elliz left, the King looked anxiously at Marcus. "Send a message to Sir knight Alex. Ask him to accompany Elliz with the troops. I can't let her go unattended."

Marcus nodded and immediately carried out the order.

The next day, Elliz stood in front of the carriage, wearing her white dress and carrying several large bags full of weapons and equipment. When she saw Sir Alex standing near the carriage, she was a little surprised.

"Eh? I didn't expect you to come along, Sir Alex," she said in a joking tone.

Sir Alex, who had received direct orders from the King, only smiled a little. "His Majesty ordered me to accompany you. After all, I can't just let you go without protection."

Elliz just chuckled. "Well, then, welcome~, Don't worry, I won't make you bored."

However, in his heart, Alex still felt worried. The aura felt from Elliz during the war against Nevalheim before was not that of a 9 years old child. It was the aura of a mature leader, perhaps even more terrifying than that.

He chose to stay quiet, watching, while the soldiers began to put Elliz's belongings into the carriage. With all the preparations completed, Elliz's journey to Ravenden City began.

On the way, Elliz sat in the carriage, examined the rapier tied to her waist carefully, then tucked the magic pistol behind the folds of her skirt. Those weapons were part of her preparations for any eventuality. Her eyes occasionally glanced out the window, enjoying the view of the forest they were traveling through.

"Sir Alex," Elliz called from inside the carriage, opening the window. "Still long?"

Sir Alex who was riding a horse beside the carriage approached and said, "We'll be there soon, princess."

However, the calm was interrupted when one of the knights escorting them shouted, "Bandits! They're attacking from the front!"

A commotion ensued. Alex swiftly ordered his troops to prepare, while Elliz stared out the window with a flat expression. The scene reminded her of cliche stories from her previous world.

"Hahh... why does it feel so familiar?" she muttered. "After this there must be someone with cheat powers coming to rescue, then the romance genre begins, so cliche."

Casually, Elliz opened the carriage door and stepped out.

"Princess Elliz, please go back inside!" Alex shouted frantically, approaching with his horse.

Elliz just sighed, looking at Alex without emotion. "Take it easy, Sir Alex, What's the difference between them and Raidan? If I can defeat such a powerful one, then this one is just a toy, what are you trying to do, ruin my status as a saint prodigy~?" Elliz said with a grin

Alex wanted to protect Elliz, but he knew arguing with her was futile. He ended up just watching carefully.

Elliz came forward, rapier in hand, and looked coldly at the bandits who surrounded them. "Who is your leader?" she asked in a calm tone, but full of authority.

A large man with a scar on his face stepped forward. "I am Rogath, the leader of the Iron Vultures group. This is our lucky day! A royal princess? Jackpot!"

Rogath laughed loudly, his eyes staring at the royal crest on the carriage and Elliz who came out in royal attire.

However, Elliz only tilted her head slightly, her smile faint but cold. "Iron Vultures? Nice name... for a group that will dead soon."

"Huh? How arrogant for a little princess who's about to be kidnapped!" Rogath said in a confident tone. When one of Rogath's subordinates wanted to catch Elliz, Elliz With a graceful and swift movement, she slashed at the first bandit who approached, leaving Rogath speechless, surprised at the speed and precision of a child.

"Now," Elliz said, cleaning the blood from her rapier, "who's next?"

The knights who witnessed Elliz's action were instantly transfixed, unable to believe the speed and precision of her attack. Even Sir Alex, who was used to seeing Elliz's extraordinary abilities still felt surprised. However, Alex soon returned to his focus, ordering the knights to prepare for the bandits' increasingly intense attacks.

Rogath began to observe Elliz more seriously. He gave orders to his men to attack simultaneously. The battle began, with the royal knights and Alex fighting the bandits who attacked from all directions.

Meanwhile, Elliz remained calm. Her movements were like a deadly dance, utilizing her rapier with perfect precision. Each slash ended the life of a bandit, and her face remained emotionless, like a killing machine, The memories and skills from her previous life made her fight without hesitation.

Rogath watched carefully, realizing that this little girl before him was no ordinary target. He advanced slowly, asking in a tone full of suspicion, "Who are you?"

Elliz looked at him gracefully, a small smile appearing on her face. "Ellizabeth Laynrad," she replied, "princess of the kingdom of Laynrad, known as Saint Prodigy."

Rogath's eyes widened. A Saint? His mind instantly spun, realizing the value of the hostage he had found. "A Saint, huh? A bigger jackpot than I thought!" he said confidently, preparing to fight himself.

However, Elliz already understood Rogath's devious intentions. She not only focused her attention on Rogath, but also watched every movement of his men. Quietly. Using locator magic she raised her hand, used wind magic, Wind Bullet, and fired it towards the tree where a bandit archer was hiding.

The arrow that was about to be shot from the top of the tree was stopped when the archer fell under Elliz's attack. Rogath was surprised at Elliz's accuracy and alertness. "This is no ordinary fight," he muttered, beginning to realize that he was facing an opponent far beyond his capabilities.

Elliz pointed her rapier at Rogath, her smile turning cold. "Let's see if you can outlast Raidan," she said in a mocking tone, ready to face the bandit leader.

The battle between Elliz and Rogath was intense. Rogath, who relied on his brutal strength, kept swinging the greatsword at Elliz, creating dust that enveloped the battlefield. However, as the dust faded, a shocking sight occurred.

Elliz was already standing on Rogath's sword, stomping on it haughtily. "Weak... and slow," she said in a mocking tone, her eyes full of disgust.

Rogath, burning with rage, shouted, "Don't underestimate me!" He tried to pull his sword back, but in an instant, Elliz swung her rapier, cutting Rogath's arm with perfect precision.

Rogath fell to his knees, shocked and in pain, staring at Elliz who stood before him like an angel of death. "No way... you're just a kid," he muttered, blood rushing from his arm.

Elliz, without mercy, brought her face closer to Rogath, a sadistic smile gracing her lips. "That's it? You want to kidnap the royal princess, but you can't even hurt a 9 years old, Shameful, isn't it~?" She said, her tone full of mockery.

Rogath could only look down, his body trembling between fear and shame. He realized that he had underestimated an opponent who was far beyond his capabilities.

Elliz decided not to kill Rogath. She turned to Alex and the knights, who had already finished their battle. "Just imprison them in the city of Ravenden," she ordered casually, while wiping the blood off her rapier.

Before leaving, Elliz looked back at Rogath who was still on the ground. With a sadistic smile, she said, "You'll come in handy later~."

Rogath, though surprised and frightened, felt there was something more terrifying than death in those words. "What... are you planning?" he asked hoarsely, but Elliz just chuckled, leaving him in confusion and fear.

Ravenden City

When Elliz arrived and the carriage finally entered the city gates of Ravenden. She looked out the window, smiling slightly. "Ohhh, what a nice city. Maybe this will be an interesting stage," she muttered to herself.

At the gate, Sir Alex dismounted first, handing Rogath and his men over to the gatekeeper. The head guard, a stocky man with short black hair named Commander Roderick, received them with gratitude. "Thank you very much, this bandit group has long been a scourge in this region," he said as he bowed his head respectfully.

Roderick then turned to Elliz who was still sitting in the carriage. "Welcome to the city of Ravenden, Princess Ellizabeth Laynrad, the Saint Prodigy, It is our honor to welcome you to this city," he said in a respectful tone.

Elliz simply smiled, waving gracefully. "Thank you for the welcome," she replied briefly, before returning to her seat quietly.

Roderick suggested that Elliz stay at a nearby luxury inn, known as the Golden Hearth Inn. Elliz's widespread status made many residents curious, but the guards ensured a safe journey to the inn.

In the room, nighttime

While in her room, Elliz stood by the large window, looking out at the bustling cityscape. She held her chin, thinking. "Should I go around first? It would be boring to just stay here," she thought.

Quickly, she put on a black cloak to hide her identity. She opened the window of the room, using Wind dash to jump to the nearest rooftop with agile movements. From rooftop to rooftop, she observed the large and lively city.

"The city is big too. There must be a lot of talented people here. It would be interesting if I could recruit some for my army," she thought. Although she knew it was wiser to recruit from her own kingdom, Elliz wanted to see the potential of outsiders, especially those from difficult backgrounds.

Suddenly, she sensed suspicious movement in one of the dark alleys. A mysterious figure ran quickly, seemingly avoiding something or someone. Calmly, Elliz activated the Stealth skill and began to follow from a height, her eyes keenly observing the figure's movements.

"Who is this? And what this person doing in a dark alley like this?" thought Elliz while sneaking closer, the rapier on her waist ready to be used at any time.

This person was immediately stopped in their tracks by the two assassins in front. Before a fight could break out, Elliz jumped down quickly, killing the four assassins behind the person in just a few seconds. Her rapier moved like lightning, stabbing right at their vital points without giving them time to react. The previously cornered person looked at Elliz warily, their eyes narrowed as this person tried to grasp the situation.

Elliz's movements were too fast and sharp for such a small body, making the person even more suspicious. However, the person remained alert to face the two assassins in front with great movements despite the fatigue clearly visible on their face.

Elliz stepped forward casually, looking at the woman expressionlessly. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice calm yet full of authority.

The person hesitated for a moment, then opened their veil, revealing scarred and dirty face, a young woman with long black hair, "You... who? Are you one of them?" she asked hoarsely, still in a defensive position.

Elliz sighed, looking annoyed. "Huh? Who are they? If you ask, explain what you mean first," she replied in a flat tone.

The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, realizing Elliz was not part of those hunters. "I'm sorry... I was too cautious," she said. "But who are you?"

Elliz answered firmly, "My name is Ellizabeth Laynrad. Princess of the kingdom of Laynrad."

Hearing the name, the woman was immediately startled. Her eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly. "Ellizabeth Laynrad? The Saint Prodigy?" she muttered. She immediately bowed, greeting in a hurry. "Forgive my impoliteness, Your Majesty. Thank you for saving me."

Elliz raised one eyebrow, seemingly unconcerned by the greeting. "Now, it's your turn. Who are you? And why did you run away like that?"

The woman introduced herself as Lyra, a former slave who escaped from a human trafficking group. "I escaped to this city to rescue other slaves who were still held captive. But I didn't expect them to send assassins after me," she said in a tone full of bitterness.

Elliz listened quietly, her eyes narrowed. "Slaves, huh?" she muttered softly, while looking at Lyra's scarred body. Then, a thin, cold smile appeared on her face. "Looks like this could be the start of an interesting plan," he thought.

"Alright, Lyra," Elliz said finally. "Take me to their place. I want to see how far this 'trade' goes."

Lyra stopped Elliz "t-wait a moment a-urrmm your highness...it's too dangerous!" Lyra said with worry

"Huh? So what?" Elliz asked. "Many soldiers are guarding the place and there are also mercenaries" said Lyra worriedly.

Elliz sighed and rubbed her head thinking "where is it?" Elliz asked. "Underneath the city...there is a path through the sewers, there are noble businessmen who are also in cahoots with them and their shops also have a path there" said Lyra sharply.

"Noble? Oh this is interesting! Which noble is it?" Asked Elliz curiously

"Cedric Montclair... He's from a well known wealthy family in this city. He has a reputation as a successful businessman who runs a trading network of antiques and spices. However, behind that mask, he is the mastermind of this city's underground slave trade. Cedric has extensive connections and uses his wealth to bribe city officials and hide his operations behind his legitimate business," Lyra explained sharply and determinedly.

Elliz overheard and started smiling sarcastically "oh! This is interesting~ come with me, let's plan it". Lyra stared in surprise "eh? Your highness , really!? I'm honored!"

The next day, Elliz sat on the sofa in her room quietly, watching Lyra who stood by the door, her face looking nervous yet determined. Elliz tapped the small table in front of her with her fingertips, her mind busy devising a plan.

Soon, a knock sounded on the door. Sir Alex entered with firm steps, but his face turned confused when he saw Lyra standing there.

"Your Highness, did something happen? And... who is she?" he asked, his gaze flicking between Elliz and Lyra.

Elliz folded her arms, looking at Alex without emotion. "We're going to eradicate the slave trade," she said in a tone as if it was commonplace.

Alex looked at her, confused. ".....Huh?"

Elliz tilted her head slightly, her gaze becoming sharper."Should I repeat?"

"No, no... I mean, why is there a slave trade all of a sudden? Where did the information come from?" Alex asked, his voice showing both confusion and concern.

Elliz pointed at Lyra with her chin. "She's one of the escaped slaves. You can give her some equipment to help her survive."

Alex nodded, but hesitated. "Then, I'll gather our troops to storm the place."

However, Elliz raised her hand, stopping Alex before he stepped out. "No, no. If we bring troops, it will only attract attention and make them flee before we arrive."

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Alex fell silent, realizing the truth of Elliz's words. "Then what is your plan, Princess Elliz?"

Elliz stood up, her eyes shining with intelligence and decisiveness. "We'll move quietly. Me, you, and a few troops. No more than that."

Lyra looked at Elliz with both admiration and anxiety. "But... that place is full of guards and mercenaries. Are you sure we can do it with just a small group?"

Elliz smiled faintly, a smile that was cold yet full of confidence. "Take it easy. I don't need many people. You just need to show me the way, and I'll take care of the rest."

Alex sighed, feeling there was no point in arguing with this stubborn princess. "Alright. I'll prepare the weapons and equipment for us."

Elliz nodded. "Good. Make sure everything is ready before nightfall."

As Alex went out to organize the preparations, Lyra approached Elliz hesitantly. "Your Highness... why are you doing this? I'm just an escaped slave. You don't need to take such a big risk."

Elliz looked at Lyra, her eyes cold yet meaningful. "I'm not doing it for you," she said softly. "I did it because this is the first step towards my goal. After all, it's my duty as a Saint, right? Ah I also want to build my army, do you want to join? To be the first."

Lyra was silent, but there was a growing respect within her. Although Elliz's words sounded selfish, there was something in the way the princess spoke that made her feel that Elliz was completely different from other nobles, Lyra bowed respectfully "I feel very honored and thank you for accepting me!"

Elliz nodded "do the preparations first, do as you please," Lyra nodded with shining eyes "thank you very much for your kindness, your highness, I'll leave then" Lyra saluted and left the room.

Elliz then stood by the window of her room, looking at the sky. She smiled faintly, her eyes radiating determination. "Looks like there will be good stuff here," she muttered softly.

Later that night in the dark alley, Sir Alex and Commander Roderick waited with the other knights. Roderick looked at Alex with a raised eyebrow. "So, I'm on this mission too?" he asked in a surprised tone.

Elliz appeared wearing a dark robe that covered her entire body. "Of course," she replied briefly. "Your group will investigate Cedric Montclair's shop. While I, Lyra, and the others will enter through the sewers. If the situation changes, you and your troops should be ready to act."

Roderick nodded slowly, although the look on his face showed doubt. "Alright. These four knights will stay with me, really big help."

The Mission Begins

Under the dim moonlight, Elliz's group gathered near the sewer entrance. Lyra led them, carrying a small lantern to light the way. The air was damp and the stench was strong, but no one complained. Elliz, with a rapier at her waist and a hidden magic pistol, stepped confidently behind Lyra.

"This is the entrance," Lyra whispered as she pointed to a narrow passage at the end of the sewers. "Behind that door, there are usually guards."

Elliz stared at the two guards in front of the large steel door. They looked relaxed, talking quietly while holding spears. "Can you handle them?" asked Elliz to Lyra.

Lyra nodded without hesitation. "Give me five seconds."

Lyra instantly darted forward like a shadow. With a quick movement, she threw a knife at one of the guards hitting the neck and quickly withdrew the knife and stabbed the other in the head. Both fell without making a sound.

"Well done," Elliz praised coldly. "Let's go in."

Inside the Slave Trade Headquarters

As soon as they opened the door, lantern light from inside illuminated a long hallway with several doors on the sides. Faint sounds of stifled screams and clashing chains could be heard. Elliz prepare her rapier. "We have to move fast."

They walked down the hallway with cautious steps. Behind one of the doors, Elliz heard a male voice speaking. She signaled Lyra to stop, then put her ear to the door.

"Tonight, all slaves must be ready. Mr.Cedric doesn't want any mistakes. The buyers are waiting," the voice said.

Elliz suppressed a smile."We're almost to their lair," she whispered to the others.

They continued their journey until they came to a large hall. There, about ten people stood around some chained slaves. In the center of the hall, a man in an expensive suit holding a stick, spoke in an authoritative tone. "Make sure they don't look too tired. Buyers don't like defective goods."

Lyra gritted her teeth, but Elliz put a hand on her shoulder. "Wait for my signal," she said quietly.

Elliz observed for a moment, calculating the number of enemies and their positions. Calmly, she prepared her magic "Time to teach them a lesson."

Elliz raised a hand, "Close your eyes for a moment," she said calmly. A small ball of light appeared in her hand, then exploded like the bright lightning of Luminous Flare, a blinding light magic. The great hall was suddenly filled with dazzling light, making the guards and soldiers stagger, covering their eyes while screaming.

"Attack!" ordered Elliz in a cold tone.

In an instant, Lyra darted forward, using her short knife to cut down the dazed soldiers. Sir Alex and the other knights joined in, their swords glinting under the dim remaining light. Screams and the clink of weapons filled the hall.

Elliz herself remained calm amidst the chaos, moving elegantly and efficiently. Her rapier pierced through the soldier's armor as if they were mere puppets. Every movement was precise, no energy wasted. "Disappointing," she muttered as she swung her rapier, taking down one more soldier.

When all the soldiers had fallen, Lyra immediately ran towards the slaves chained in the corner of the room. She examined them one by one, her face hopeful. However, after a while, she shook her head with a sad expression.

"He's not here," Lyra said quietly.

Elliz sheathed her rapier and walked over. "Who?"

Lyra turned her head, her eyes glazed over. "Edrann, he's the one who are always with me. He's like family to me."

Elliz sighed. "Then, we'll go through each room. But be prepared, other soldiers will surely come."

Sure enough, the sound of footsteps echoed from the outer hallway. Sir Alex turned to Elliz. "I and the others will keep them here. You and Lyra continue searching."

Elliz nodded briefly. "Make sure they don't escape."

Elliz and Lyra moved out of the hall, down the dark hallways. At every corner, other soldiers stood in the way, but they were no match for Elliz and Lyra.

Elliz moved like a shadow, her rapier sweeping quickly through the enemy. Lyra, though slower, showed no less deadly fighting skills. With seamless cooperation, they continued to advance, leaving a trail of fallen enemies in their wake.

"How much farther?" asked Elliz while wiping blood off her rapier.

Lyra pointed towards the large door at the end of the hallway. "Maybe he's in there. That's the main storage room."

Elliz and Lyra broke down the storage room door with full force. The old wooden door burst open, revealing Edrann tied up in the center of the room. His body was battered, blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

"Edrann!" shouted Lyra, running towards him. However, before she could reach Edrann, a mercenary jumped out of the shadows, attacking with incredible speed. Lyra reflexively parried the attack with her knife, but the mercenary strength was too great. She was thrown back, hitting the wall hard.

Elliz remained standing where she was, looking at the soldier calmly. "Oh, this one pretty strong too," she said in a casual tone.

The soldier gave her a flat look. "Thank you for the compliment, Royal Princess," he said as he raised his sword. "My name is Darius, mercenary here, I didn't expect only girls to come" he was a strong and bald man with an eye patch over his right eye

Elliz gave a small grin, looking at him curiously. "Darius, huh? Well, you have one chance to surrender before I get bored."

Darius stared with a flat expression. "Too bad, I don't accept the offer."

Lyra stood back up, though her breathing was slightly labored. She took a position beside Elliz. "he's strong," she whispered.

"Indeed," Elliz replied, still in a casual tone. "But that doesn't mean he's invincible."

Darius spun his sword confidently, his eyes glancing at Edrann. "That kid is really troublesome. Makes me have to work harder than usual."

Edrann, who was still bound, tried to speak though his voice was weak. "Lyra... don't... mind me..."

Lyra gritted her teeth, anger clearly visible on her face. "I won't let you die here!"

Elliz stepped forward, raising her rapier gracefully. "Alright, Darius. Let's see if you're really worthy of your reputation, with that bald head you've turned into a weapon like a glow to blind me~?"

Darius stared coldly and quite annoyed "Your words aren't polite for a princess either huh?", he quickly darted forward with a quick attack, starting a fierce duel in the dark storage room.

Elliz moved with incredible speed, her rapier flashing in the dim light of the room. Darius parried each attack with precision, his sword clashing with Elliz's rapier in small sparks. The sound of clashing metal filled the room.

Lyra tried to help with an attack from the side, but Darius swiftly twisted his body, slamming Lyra with the side of his sword until she bounced off the wall.

"Don't disturb, miss," he said in a flat voice. "You're too weak to play here."

Elliz, without the slightest loss of composure, said in a casual tone, "I agree. Just focus on Edrann, Lyra. He's no match for you."

Lyra, though annoyed, complied. She moved towards Edrann to try to free him, while the fight between Elliz and Darius intensified.

Darius attacked with a combination of heavy punches and quick strikes, but Elliz compensated with agility and perfect technique. Every step seemed like a deadly dance.

"That was great," Elliz said with a small smile, his rapier spinning and countering Darius' attacks with precision.

Darius was pushed back slightly when Elliz suddenly activated the Mana Blade, sparkling red energy coating her rapier. he stared in slight surprise, his flat expression turning slightly sharp.

"So the rumors were true," Darius muttered. "You really mastered the Mana Blade at such a young age. That's impressive."

Elliz grinned. "And you'll get to experience it even closer~."

Darius, who previously seemed relaxed, began to show his seriousness. He attacked with greater speed and strength, testing Elliz's limits. However, Elliz remained calm, dodging each attack elegantly, occasionally retaliating with sharp attacks that forced Darius to stay on the defense.

The battle was fierce, but it was clear that Elliz was slowly mastering the situation. Her Mana Blade gave her the advantage in penetrating power, making Darius have to constantly retreat to keep his distance.

"This is fun," Elliz said in a cheerful tone that didn't match the situation. "But you're starting to look tired, Darius."

Darius, though panting, did not lose his determination. "I won't lose that easily, Royal Princess."

Elliz only smiled a little. "We'll see."

Elliz slowly retreated, deliberately showing an opening in her defense. Darius, who had been provoked, immediately came forward with a frontal attack, "You're showing a gap!". However, just as he approached, Elliz quickly took out a small knife from under her skirt and threw it towards Darius' leg. The knife embedded perfectly in his leg.

"Argh!" Darius gasped and took a few steps back, staring at his leg with a confused expression. "Knife? Where did that-?"

Elliz smiled sarcastically, lifting her skirt slightly to show the row of small knives tied to her legs. "Ara~? Didn't expect that, huh? You're too confident~," she said in a mocking tone.

Darius tried to move again, but the pain in his leg was getting worse. He realized that the poison from the knife was starting to spread, making his movements slower and more difficult.

"You're... so sneaky," he said, his face getting annoyed.

Elliz shrugged, still with her mocking smile. "Sneaky? Wrong, This is called smart, Now look who got humiliated, defeated by a child~."

Darius fell silent, enduring the pain and embarrassment. Meanwhile, Lyra who had managed to free Edrann approached Darius, albeit warily. She asked sternly, "Where's Mira?"

However, Darius remained silent, looking at Lyra with eyes full of resistance.

Elliz, who did not like to waste time, approached with her rapier. With a quick movement, she stab Darius' left thigh with her rapier, twisting it slowly. Darius cried out in pain.

"Tell me," Elliz said in a cold voice, "or do you want to die a horrible death at my hands? Or maybe you'd rather die slowly from the poison?"

Darius, despite the pain, still refused to speak. However, slowly, the pain caused by the poison and the stabbing made him begin to waver. His eyes showed indecision, while Elliz kept looking at him coldly, as if enjoying this situation.

Lyra, who witnessed all this, felt a mixture of awe and fear. Elliz's cruelty was so evident, but on the other hand, she felt relieved to be on the same side. "She may be a child," Lyra thought, "but she's scarier than anyone I've ever met, is she really a saint?."

Darius looked at Elliz's cold eyes warily. Fear began to creep into his mind, especially after seeing the small smile on the girl's face too calm for a child her age. He knew that dying at the hands of this child would not be a simple ending.

In a relaxed yet weakened voice, Darius finally said, "That girl... Mira... is with Mr.Cedric."

Lyra was silent for a moment, her eyes widening at that. Without thinking, she quickly got up, leaving Edrann on the floor. "I have to go now!" she said as she ran out of the room, her voice filled with urgency.

Elliz just stared at her departure flatly, letting Lyra move according to her instincts. She looked back at Darius who was still lying with wounds and poison eating away at his body.

Elliz asked, "That nobleman... is he that bastard?"

Darius smiled a little, despite the blood flowing from his mouth. "Cedric Montclair? Of course he is. Behind the mask of big business and wealth, he's a monster.... he's just better at hiding it."

Elliz listened quietly, pondering Darius' words. After that, Darius asked in a tone full of worry, "Then... what are you going to do to me now?"

Elliz smiled faintly, looking at Darius calculatingly. "Maybe... you'll be useful later," she said, making Darius' face pale even more. Worry was evident in his eyes. "What does he want to do with me?" thought Darius, trying to hold back the fear that was beginning to overcome him.

However, before Elliz could continue, she glanced at Edrann who was still sitting on the floor, trying to calm down after the incident earlier. Elliz sighed and postponed her plan for a moment. She approached Edrann.

"Where did you from?" she asked in a calm voice.

Edrann, despite looking tired and battered, answered quietly, "We're... from a small village on the border, A place not on the map."

Elliz nodded, keeping that information in mind. She knew she still had a lot to do before the night was over.

Elliz casually snapped her fingers, and from the floor, plant roots began to grow, forming a sturdy chair. She sat on it elegantly, looking at Edrann who still looked tired. The man, with matted black hair and a shabby bandana on his head, looked hesitant but finally let out a long sigh, preparing to answer Elliz's question.

Elliz looked at him with a cold yet curious gaze. "So, tell me. What is your background? How did you end up as slaves?" she asked, her voice sounding calm, but exuding an authority that could not be ignored.

Edrann, despite his apparent awkwardness, began to speak. "Our village was attacked by bandits. They destroyed everything burning down houses, killing residents, and taking whatever they could. Only Lyra and I managed to escape that night."

He paused for a moment, his voice starting to tremble. "However, while escaping, we were captured by slave traders. We were sold like goods, treated like animals. We had to survive in the midst of that cruelty. And that's when we met Mira."

"Mira?" asked Elliz, her eyebrows slightly raised.

Edrann nodded. "She's an alchemist. A young girl who was also enslaved, but different from the others. Mira always tried to help us. She's talented, smart, and has a big heart. But... she's also very precious to Cedric."

Elliz leaned her back against the plant chair, listening intently.

"Why precious?" she asked briefly.

Edrann continued, "Cedric used her skills for his business. Mira was forced to make potions and alchemical ingredients for various purposes, including illicit trade. She never gave up, despite being treated like that. She always told us that one day, we would be free."

Edrann's eyes glazed over slightly. "And now, I just want to return the favor. I couldn't leave her in the hands of a monster like Cedric."

Elliz gave a small nod, her eyes narrowed as if thinking of something. "So, Mira is Cedric's main key in his dirty business," she murmured softly. She stood up from her chair made of plants, and it instantly dissolved into dust.

She looked at Edrann with a piercing gaze. "We will find Mira. But remember, I'm not doing this to save your friend. I have business with Cedric."

Edrann could only nod, though he knew there was something bigger behind Elliz's words.

15 Minutes Before

Roderick stood in front of the large door of Cedric Montclair's shop, accompanied by Elliz's four knights. He knocked firmly on the door. An employee opened the door, looking surprised to see the knights standing in the doorway.

Roderick introduced himself in a firm tone, "I am the Commander of this city, Roderick. We are here to investigate illegal activities. Please cooperate."

The employee looked nervous, but had no choice but to let them in.

The knights began to comb the room, checking every corner of the shop. Roderick took the lead, his eyes sharp for anything suspicious. While going through the shelves, his gaze fell on a large rack in the corner of the room. The shelf seemed too heavy to simply hold ordinary items.

He shifted the shelf with the help of a knight, even though the employees tried to stop them. "Wait! There's nothing there!" the employee exclaimed, but it was too late. Behind the shelf was a hidden door that led to an underground passage.

Roderick was surprised and started sharply. "Looks like Princess Elliz was right."

Without hesitation, he and the knights entered into the dark passage, carrying lanterns for light.

After a few minutes down the hallway, they finally met up with Cedric Montclair. Cedric stood at the end of the hallway, accompanied by a young girl with short silver hair and blue eyes, Mira.

Roderick pointed at him. "Cedric Montclair, you are under arrest for human trafficking and other illegal activities. Surrender yourself now!"

Cedric smiled sarcastically. "Oh, Commander, I don't have time for this." He turned to Mira. "Do something!."

Mira, with a conflicted look on her face, pulled out a small vial of green liquid. She threw it on the floor in front of the knights. The liquid immediately created large roots that grew quickly, forming a thick and strong barrier in the hallway.

Roderick tried to slash at the roots with his sword, but to no avail. He growled in frustration. "Damn it! We'll have to find another way."

Meanwhile, Cedric and Mira fled in the other direction, leaving the barrier behind to slow the pursuit.

Roderick turned to the knights. "We can't let them get away. Find a way around. They must be heading somewhere else in this hallway."

Quickly, they split up, trying to find another way to continue the chase, while Cedric and Mira were getting further and further ahead.

Cedric and Mira ran frantically down the underground passage, their steps hurrying towards the exit connected to his mansion. Arriving at the end of the hallway, Cedric turned to Mira with a stern tone, "Blow up this hallway!".

Mira, although hesitant, followed the order. She threw a bomb that resulted in a loud explosion, destroying most of the hallway and closing the path behind them.

Cedric rushed into his mansion, but before he could prepare his escape, a calm yet sharp voice greeted him.

"Welcome, Mr.Cedric, You look tired after your run."

Cedric was startled and turned his head towards the source of the voice. There, stood Elliz gracefully.

"Wh-what?! How did you get here?!" exclaimed Cedric with a pale face.

Elliz smiled faintly, her eyes radiating a sinister calmness. "Your mercenary Darius told me everything, You were careless enough to choose who to trust."

Cedric widened his eyes in disbelief. "Darius lost!? That's impossible!"

Before Cedric could give further orders, Mira tried to move to attack Elliz. However, Darius appeared from the shadows and quickly restrained Mira, pressing her to the floor with enough force to immobilize her.

Cedric looked at Darius with a hateful expression. "You... you traitor! How could you betray me?!"

Darius lowered his head slightly, looking at Cedric directly with worry. "I don't want to die a horrible death at that kid hands. I'd rather choose a more... safe path."

Cedric gritted his teeth, his face flushed with anger.

Elliz raised her hand, and plant roots began to emerge from the floor, wrapping around Cedric's body until he couldn't move. He struggled, but Elliz's magic was too strong.

"Good," Elliz said in a cold tone. "You will explain everything in front of the law, Or, if I am impatient, perhaps I will make you talk here."

Cedric swallowed, realizing that he had no choice.

Elliz stood gracefully in front of Cedric who was now bound by the roots of his magic. Her cold face slowly turned into a sharp grin as she observed the man who began to tremble.

"So this is it, the big businessman who hides his dirty business behind a mask of honor. Look who's losing big now~," Elliz taunted, her voice full of satisfaction.

Cedric could only grit his teeth, trying to maintain his dignity even though his body was immobilized.

Elliz waved a hand at Darius. "Let her go."

Darius, though hesitant, followed the order. Mira, who was still stunned, looked at Elliz in confusion.

Elliz turned to her, his usually sharp eyes now looking softer. "Lyra and Edrann are very worried about you, I'm here to help, believe me."

Mira, after a few seconds of hesitation, finally nodded. She felt her slave collar loosen slightly, though it was still on.

However, Cedric chuckled, his voice scornful. "It's useless. The slave necklace can only be removed by the master, And if the master dies... the slave will die too."

Elliz looked at Cedric with a calm expression, as if those words didn't affect her at all. A faint smile appeared on her face.

"Oh, I know how," she said, picking up her rapier.

She turned to Mira. "Give me all your potions."

Mira, though confused, handed over the small bottles to Elliz. After receiving the heal potion, Elliz pointed towards the door. "You two, wait outside for a moment."

Darius looked doubtful, but Elliz looked at him coldly, and he knew it was better not to oppose her.

Mira and Darius waited outside, the atmosphere tense. Mira looked at Darius in confusion.

"How can you, a powerful mercenary, bow to her?"

Darius rubbed his neck, looking a little nervous. "Believe me, you don't want to know. She... She's no ordinary girl. She tortured me in ways I didn't even know were possible. She whipped me, Skinning then healed me, over and over again, until I felt like dying many times in a few minutes."

Mira swallowed, trying hard not to imagine the details.

Suddenly, Cedric's scream rang out from the room. Mira shuddered, while Darius just let out a long breath.

Cedric, now drenched in sweat and blood, pleaded. "Help! Stop! I'll do anything! Anything!"

Elliz paused, tilting her head with a cold smile. "Cancel the slave necklace."

Cedric, with trembling hands, cast the cancellation spell. Mira, who was outside, felt the collar around her neck come off completely.

Cedric looked at Elliz hopefully. "Already... I've done it. Now, let me go!"

However, Elliz's smile turned into a cruel grin. She raised her rapier casually.

"Just kidding~," she said, her tone full of mockery.

Cedric widened his eyes, his face filled with fear. "What?! Why?! I did what you asked!"

Elliz brought her face closer to Cedric's, her eyes shining with sadistic joy. "Because you are no longer useful."

And with one swift swing, Cedric's head separated from his body, ending the bastard man's life.

After that, Elliz invited Mira and Darius to enter. They saw Cedric's body lying headless on the floor, blood flowing through the room.

Darius, who had been terrified, was now relieved that he didn't end up like Cedric. "I'm really glad you didn't treat me like him," he muttered softly.

Moments later, Lyra and Roderick arrived with four other knights. Roderick stepped closer, scrutinizing Cedric's body with a serious expression.

"Why was Cedric killed?" he asked in a calm tone.

Elliz looked at him sharply, her eyes like piercing swords. "It was a right punishment for a bastard like him."

Roderick wanted to argue, but realized his position. As a Saint Prodigy, Elliz's decision was hard to argue with. He just nodded, accepting this as proper justice.

Lyra immediately hugged Mira tightly, her tears flowing with relief. "You're fine now," she whispered lovingly.

Mira smiled a little, her eyes wet as well. "Thank you for coming for me."

Meanwhile, Lyra looked at Darius warily. "Are you sure he can be trusted?" she asked Mira.

Mira nodded, reassuring Lyra. "He's on our side now, thanks to Princess Elliz."

Although still suspicious, Lyra decided to trust Darius. "Alright. But don't try to betray."

Morning, at Cedric's mansion, the atmosphere was filled with activity. Officials, nobles, soldiers, and employees including families involved in Cedric's illicit business were arrested and Cedric's goods were confiscated. The slaves who had been traded were finally freed.

Elliz stood in front of the mansion, looking at all this calmly. Beside her, Sir Alex guarded faithfully.

Roderick approached, bowing respectfully. "Thank you very much, Princess Elliz, you have brought justice to this place."

Elliz only nodded. "I was only doing my job."

Soon after, Lyra, Edrann, and Mira came over. Lyra bowed respectfully. "We are very grateful for what you have done for us."

Edrann added, "We will never forget this."

Lyra then explained that she had invited Edrann to join her army. Meanwhile, Mira, now free, looked doubtful. "I... have nowhere else to go."

Elliz smiled a little, offering a hand. "Then, join me. I'll make room for you."

Mira looked at her in surprise, then knelt down. "It would be my great honor to serve you, Princess Elliz."

Elliz looked at Mira curiously. "So, where are you from?"

Mira answered in a calm tone. "I come from the village of Greymoor. I was an alchemist there. Because of my skills, I became the target of bandits and slave traders. They captured me and sold me to Cedric to support his business."

Elliz nodded, processing the information. "Then, let's make sure no one dares to touch you again. From now on, you are mine."

Mira smiled gratefully, feeling that her life now had new hope.

Elliz started thinking "bandits? That Iron vultures group?"

After that Elliz took the three of them to this city's prison and met Rogath and his subordinates still in custody here.

"Oh? You're calm too, being imprisoned here for a bandit class," Elliz said in a mocking tone.

Rogath was handcuffed to the wall looking at her with annoyance "What is the princess doing here? Miss us? Haha!" He said suspiciously

Elliz grinned and said "oh no no...I brought a special guest". Elliz told Edrann, Lyra, and Mira to come in, "are they the bandits?"

Lyra stared angrily "Damn bastards! You're finally caught!"

Mira was still trying to calm down and looked at Elliz wondering why. "Do as you please, I can read that you want to kick their asses all the way, don't kill them, they're prisoners, have fun~" she said and left.

Rogath immediately turned pale "wait? What does that mean? I'm sorry! Really!" Rogath shouted before the three of them got their revenge.

To be continued...