I Was Kicked Out of the Hero Party and the Elves I Raised Are Obsessed With Me

41 . The truth I faced

I am dumbfounded.

How about an open mouth? Ah? There was only the pathetic sound of the back.

Elia’s blow, which fell a person’s head with her light gesture, cut down not only the clouds in the sky, but also the mountain behind her, which was beautifully blue and green.

Through the cracks in her cracked walls, you could clearly see numerous fallen trees.

What the hell is this?

Even Leon, who prided himself on mastering swordsmanship, had never shown such a blow.

That such a magical power, such a blow, could come from Ellia’s slender arm?

Even more shocking than that was the fact that Cassandra’s head was still moving.

Isn’t there a myth that if you remove the flesh of a live fish with the skill of an artisan and then put it back into the water, it will continue to swim without knowing that it is dead?

Cassandra’s appearance was exactly like that.

Her hands groped over her missing head, and her body, noticing the anomaly, began wandering in search of her head as if embarrassed.

The ugliness of not accepting death, far from sympathy for that bizarre scene, came from vomiting.

Before long, Cassandra’s body, which she thought would collapse, found her severed head lying on the floor.

Her eyes, nose and mouth. Despite her bloody appearance from every orifice, Cassandra’s body brushed the dust off her face before slamming into her side.

Cassandra’s eyes suddenly flicker when she can’t even close her eyes properly because her throat was cut in the blink of an eye.

She thought she had seen something, but before long Cassandra’s gaping mouth closed tight, and she heard the sound of snapping her teeth.

I felt the strength go away again in my legs, which had finally returned, and I sat down on the floor.

You said you lived like that?

Isn’t that a human category?

Immortality was the realm of the undead. The kind of people we despise so much, who never die even if we kill them.

I was speechless at the sight of him resembling Dyurahan in a scary story told to children who don’t sleep.

Instead of fear, Cassandra’s eyes were looking at us with an interesting light.

Cassandra raised her hand as it were, placed her head on her neck, and began to twirl it around like her toys.

Seeing the cut tissues sticking together again was not a very good scene for children’s emotions.

Cassandra didn’t mind, but after aligning her head with her body, she smiled faintly and opened her mouth.

“Is this more than expected? It would have been an instant death unless the heart had been stored elsewhere.”

Elia let out a deep sigh and took a step forward towards Cassandra.

“Did you even dabble in forbidden magic? Human greed knows no bounds. Yes, how many times do you have to kill… Shall we take a look?”

Cassandra hit her back with her smirk as her neck was deeply etched with her cut scars and her face was bleeding.

“I have no intention of fighting you right now. Fighting with a decided outcome is something only fools do. I’ll be back soon, so I’ll wait until then.”

After her words to Elia, Cassandra stared at me.

There was an unknown compassion in that gaze.

Cassandra gave a short sigh and addressed her as if to comfort me, as if treating a poor creature.

“Ahin, what kind of existence did you reap… Let’s think about it again. Oh, let me give you one piece of advice for you poor man. Ask those monsters about Helga’s death. You must know something.”

When she finished her words, Cassandra erased her pity for me and snapped her fingers with her laugh that gave her goosebumps that she couldn’t believe were the same person. At the same time she rose from her seat as the long shadow behind her began to take shape.

The shadow, which had grown so large that it covered an entire house, opened its mouth wide and swallowed the woman in front.

When the shadow Cassandra swallowed disappeared, she disappeared neatly enough to give the illusion that the series of commotions that had just occurred in my house were dreaming of her.

I checked Rihanna’s condition before cleaning out the mess.

There were deep scars all over Cassandra’s body from getting messed up, but it didn’t appear to affect her life.

I couldn’t leave it like this, so the moment I was about to go to the small clinic in town with Rihanna on my back, Elia blocked my way.

Even in an urgent situation, there was no time to accept Elia’s pranks or pampering.

Before I could say anything, Elia shook her head, and she put her hand on Rihanna’s wound and said softly.

“Dad, this is fine.”

The indigo magic of Cassandra, who just dropped her head, bloomed from Elia’s fingertips and covered Rihanna’s body in an instant.

Her magic took the form of an awl and dug into Rihanna’s wounds, and Rihanna’s skin, where her magic resided, quickly grew new.

The dark red blood that clung to her body like her scars also hid its traces.

Lying on her back, Rihanna cools off as the pain covering her body disappears! Big! With a loud, loud cough on her back, she carefully opened her closed eyes.

Opening her eyes, she looked around her creaking head as if she didn’t understand the current situation, and took her words away with her puzzled tone.

“Ain? Uh, how do i… ? I’m sure Cassandra….”

I faked her lies in the most calm tone of her voice so that she wouldn’t worry.

“Cassandra is gone.”

“Really?”

Rihanna’s voice behind her was hazy, like she was in a dream, as if she hadn’t fully recovered yet. That’s why, even after hearing her words that Cassandra didn’t serve any purpose, she just went back, she moderately agreed.

I’m glad. If Rihanna had seen the situation with her own two eyes, she might have been wary of the kids she barely got close to.

“First of all, take a break. Are you still tired?”

“Yes… I will rest for a bit.”

She laid her Rihanna down on the couch and immediately went to bed, closing her eyes and frowning in pain.

I barely breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of Rihanna looking fine, but the uneasiness in my heart still lingered.

Cassandra’s words, which she would normally have lightly ignored, felt quite different after witnessing Elia’s overwhelming power.

I didn’t say anything because I needed time to organize my thoughts, but the children saw me remaining silent and started talking one by one, even unanswered questions, as if a thief had numb my feet.

The first was Elia, who dealt directly with Cassandra.

“Dad, sorry… However, that woman was not normal. If you don’t do this… Dad and sisters….”

I asked in a trembling voice, not even paying attention to the children at the back who were at a loss.

That’s not what I was curious about. It had happened even earlier than that.

“That doesn’t matter. Guys, what Cassandra said… Is it all lies? Huh? Doesn’t it make sense that you guys know something about Helga’s death? You must always be with me….”

The words are not organized. Even when they saw me talking gibberish, the children remained silent.

The awkward silence pierced my heart as a sharper blade than a hundred harsh words.

I spoke to the children in a dry voice without any emotion.

“Everyone, come up to my room.”

I entered my room through the stairs, sat down on a chair in front of the desk, and demanded the truth from the four hesitant children who came in after me.

“Tell me everything, without missing anything.”

A hard, cold attitude that surprised even myself.

I didn’t want to do this either. As long as he weighed the weight of being his parents, he swore that he would stand by their side no matter what, but that was a separate issue.

Of course, at first, the children complained that they really didn’t know anything, but in the end, realizing that there was a limit to hiding, Stella sighed. He began to tell me about what he had done.

Every single thing they said was unbelievably cruel.

She crushes Helga’s eyes when she can’t resist, pierces her body with a dagger, ruthless beatings and violence, and finally, the shocking story of making her body unable to live without a man’s semen. .

After hearing all of their stories, I was speechless for a while, and only sighed in succession.

I didn’t want to believe it. I didn’t want to believe it, but since it came from the mouths of children, it’s probably not a lie. They weren’t the kids who would lie to me about this.

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Faced with the essence of the children who felt like angels for the first time, I was seized with indescribable emotions.

I turned the chair and stared blankly out the window, talking to the children behind me.

“Bring the cane from the yard right now.”