Chapter 128: Cold-Hearted Eleven Beauty (1) (New)

Rachel stands among the balcony as her father is giving an encouraging speech. Her three brothers are also their with smiles on their faces, clearly showing their excitement. Over the Xustron Festival held every 100th year, this is a tradition for eleven youths of 50 years and above.

One can hunt in groups or go solo. Other races are allowed to participate although this is an eleven tradition.

The winner is decided by vote from higher ranking elven nobles on the best and most valuable beast or Relic found during the hunt within five days.

Her face's was stale and coldhearted, but, her fingers on her bow twitched. The Xustron Tree often bares fruit every five years, This precious fruit is very magical in that it can cure almost any ailment, grant beauty, and give a powerless person power.

The fruit itself is like a slot machine it will only do one thing and wont always do want one wishes, meaning if someone is sick. It may not Cure you but grant you extreme beauty or make you smarter.

King Ayred was done with his speech and turned from the crowed merely satisfied. He got a good look at his children before relaxing on a sofa. Rachel was already preparing tea for him the moment he sat down. Personally, neither her nor Rachel actually like tea. But have been told that she makes a really good cup.

More then Often does her King Father request for her to make him some tea.

She placed down the cup and pushed it toward her father while her brother, sat across from her father, and engaged in conversation.

"My Sons, will you be participating in this event" he asked, while giving Rachel the eye, She nodded before leaving the room.

Elpharae eyes follow her until she disappears.

"I don't think, I will participate, I still have some experiments to conduct in the lab and might be on a breakthrough." Elaith Urileth, the son after Elpharae was born said. His kind eyes sharpened for a moment at his elder brother glaring at Rachel.

"If Sister P-" Elderige Urileth, the youngest was about to say when he was interrupted.

"Father." Elpharae said making his two brothers blankly staring at him. "Why, must I obtain Sister's approval. She clearly does not take in my feelings into consideration."

At this point King Ayred, expression became unreadable. While his brother glared at him in disapproval.

"Elpharae, have you don't understand her reasoning for disapproval."

"I have, but I will not cheat on Ryan, simply, to produce heirs, I love Ryan he deserves more consideration then that."

King Avred sighed and closed his eyes.

"Father I am not wrong."

Rachel closed her glowing golden eyes, not caring for the conversation. When she opened them again, they return to be emerald green. She was in front of the Xustron Tree and touched its sliver bark.

If not for the demons, the human race would have gone into a large-scale war for the fruit of this tree. Behind her where multiple bodies of dark clothes assassins and scout sent by humans. Her empty eyes didn't seem to hesitate as she killed them, and their bodies fell.

It was at this point Rachel wondered, Did she kill anyone in her last lives? Its Odd she was sure she did. But, can't seem to remember Faces or anything like that. Even her life before all this was starting to become dull and not as fresh in her mind.

When it comes to acquiring skills she remembers perfectly but, sometimes the life memories she gained, they tend to disappear.

Clash!

Without looking and reacting so fast one couldn't see her move, Rachel reacted to a sneak attack on instinct. The assassin was killed in an instant, without Rachel really thinking about it.