5- Rose

"Ooh look, it's princess Rose,"

Being raised in dukedom, rose was well renowned in her territory and nearby lands.

She was cheerful and happy lady in eyes of many people.

In one afternoon,

She was walking with her master, Arch-mage.

"Master, where are we going!?" Rose, at the moment was a cute little baby of age 8 or 9.

"We are going to nearby land, it is said some ogres are creating trouble there," The arch-mage replied politely.

"Ogres?" Her innconet eyes twinkled.

"Yes, they are ugly, dirty monsters that needs to be eliminated, so, we humans can live in peace," Arch-mage was caring person who had gentle voice.

Despite his youthlook, he was two hundred years old.

Had short height, and bully body.

While walking beside Small rose, he was barely taller than her.

He was dwarf.

Blacksmith are commonly known for their blacksmith ability but in this world they are known for their magic power.

Almost not a single dwarf is capable of making weapon or artifact.

Drawrves are born with mana heart and are mages from birth.

According to legends, Drawrves were master at blacksmithing but it's just a legend.

Dwarves can barely even make a simple weapon.

As if they were cursed.

...

"Are they dangerous?"

The arch-mage nodded solemnly at Rose's innocent question. "Yes, ogres can be quite frightening and dangerous. But don't worry, I'll protect you."

He placed a comforting hand on her small shoulder.

As they walked through the lush green forest bordering the dukedom, birds chirped merrily overhead.

Sunlight filtered through the canopy, dappling the mossy ground.

It was hard to imagine such ugliness as ogres existing in this peaceful setting.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from some nearby bushes.

Rose gasped and clutched the arch-mage's arm.

He quickly scanned the area with a wary eye, one hand reaching for his staff.

Out bounded a fuzzy brown rabbit, nose twitching.

Rose let out a giggle of relief. "Oh master, you scared me!" She playfully swatted his arm.

The arch-mage chuckled, his stern expression softening.

"Apologies, my lady. I must remain vigilant, even to harmless woodland creatures," His bushy black beard twitched as he smiled down at the princess.

They continued on, the arch-mage regaling Rose with tales of his magical adventures to distract her from any lingering unease.

"Do you know in our kingdom only four people tolds the title of Dragon slayer, that is me, your knight, Sir Cyx, your father and his shadow,"

"Dragon are most powerful and veil creatures that likes to kidnaps princesses, loot kingdoms and destroy the villages for fun, however your father and we fought with our heart to kill one of them,"

His gruff voice took on an animated tone as he described fantastic beasts and heroic deeds.

Rose listened with rapt attention, her blue eyes wide.

She admired her master so much - he was like a true father to her.

Not just father but friend too.

The arch-mage had been by her side since she was a babe, teaching her magic and protecting her from all threats.

As the sun began to dip lower, they emerged from the trees into a small clearing.

Smoke rose in the distance likely from the ogre camp.

The arch-mage paused, considering their approach.

"Stay close to me, Young lady Rose," he instructed gravely.

"And do exactly as I say. There may be danger ahead."

He was arch mage, these ogres weren't trouble for him but he wanted to teach her some actual skill so, it might be trouble for her.

He drew his staff, the carved runes along its length glowing faintly in response to his mana.

Rose felt a shiver of both fear and excitement.

She nodded obediently, her small hands clutching the hem of her frilly dress.

"I will be brave, Master. I promise."

The arch-mage gave her an approving smile before striding forward with purposeful steps.

Rose scampered to keep up, her blonde pigtails bobbing.

As they drew closer to the source of the smoke, the acrid stench of burning meat assaulted their nostrils.

Rose wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"Ugh, what is that awful smell?"

The arch-mage's eyes narrowed.

"Likely the ogres preparing a meal. Probably not something I'd recommend for a young lady's plate,"

He tried to keep his tone light, but there was an edge of concern.

Cresting a small hill, they finally laid eyes on the ogre camp.

Hulking orangish shapes lumbered about, grunting and gesticulating wildly.

Tattered tents and crude cooking fires dotted the area.

The very air seemed to vibrate with their raucous shouts.

Rose instinctively shrank back, pressing herself against the arch-mage's side. He placed a reassuring hand on her head, his grip tightening on his staff with the other.

"Ok, I am going to teach you how to deal with them..." He said and instantly cast weakness spell over the ogres.

He can't let Young Lady fight the fit and fine ogres.

[ Weakness: reduce the overall battle power upto 70% reducing their stamina, vitality, magic power, ability ]

"ok, young lady, try to cast the magic I have taught you..." Arch-mage said while pointing at the ogre that was little faraway from his tribe looking confused feeling weakness all over his body.

"Umm!" Rose nodded.

"Gravity reverse!"

As soon as she said that, That ogre began to fly in air.

After he was flying high, arch mage told her to cancel the magic.

And she did as told.

"Uwaaaa!" The ogre fell to death.

Ogres generally have strong body, bu under weakness it wasn't much strong.

"Waa! I did it..." Rose smiled.

Soon, one after another, rose killed all of them under the guidance of Arch-mage.

After that, they went to nearby guild.

To drink orange juice.

Dwarves can't handle alcohol.

And Young Lady can't drink alcohol.

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"Did you heard that Young Lady Rose killed all the ogres?"

"Yes, I have heard of it... She has a bright future,"

"I heard she is highly talented in magic, is it rumored that she might reach the magic demi-god realm,"

"Magic demi-god? I think thats just a myth, in ten thousand years no one has reached that height,"

"I think that's possible, even the most powerful archmage, the drawrf king, Vinso, himself is teaching her the magic,"

+---+

"20,000 Sex coins?"

Akira smirked.

Just what was this bitch?

To hand him 20,000 sex coins when even the Saintess only gave him 8,000.

She must be highly influential.

[Ding! For context, if you rape the current queen of kingdom, you can only obtain 12,000 Sex coins]

Oh!? Even queen can only generate 12000 sex coins?

Akira was flabbergasted.

But coin has two sides.

20,000 sex coins?

It's clear huge storm is moving towards akira.