Star Beast World: Little Rose is the most beautiful female!

Chapter 3 Entering the battlefield by mistake
"Second brother!"

When she saw the person coming, Claire rushed behind him as if she had seen a savior.

The person who came was the second prince of the West Asian Empire, Alja.

Faced with Claya's approach, Alja frowned unconsciously.

"Second Prince, please don't misunderstand. There is no connection between Princess Claya and me. Also, please take your sister and leave my manor." Hilse made no secret of his dislike for the royal family.

"Hilser, I came to you to convey my father's order to you. Go to the southern polluted area today and wipe out the Zerg occupying the polluted area. This is a handwritten order."

In the face of Hilse's disgust, Alja did not show any dissatisfaction. He spoke politely and presented the royal decree to Hilse with both hands.

Hilse frowned in pain, with reluctance written all over his face, but he still took the imperial edict in his hand.

"Got it, take your sister and get out."

This time, Hilse lost even the most basic politeness, and his tone was so cold that it was frightening.

"The Admiral doesn't look too happy. Let's go home and not disturb him from preparing for the expedition."

Before leaving, Alja smiled politely at Hilse. His smile was gentle and elegant, but a closer look revealed that it was hypocritical and without any warmth.

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In the endless arid wasteland, the sun is scorching overhead.

Jing Weisha was wearing only a piece of purple gauze, and her pair of white and tender little feet were stepping on the cracked ground, with difficulty in taking every step.

"Marshal, why did you bring me here? Do you think I'm too old?"

As a rose, it was difficult for her to survive in such an arid desert area. She had just experienced Hilser's demands and her body was very weak. After she was finally done with him, the Marshal brought her to this barren place without saying a word!

Fortunately, she pulled down the gauze curtain beside the bed to cover her body, otherwise she would have to run naked.

The scorching sun was almost drying up the moisture in her body, and was about to bake her into a dried rose.

"Host, I'm doing this for your own good. In the eyes of orcs, plants are lowly and dirty. If you stay in the manor, you will be killed. My energy is very weak, and I can't choose a good place to drop you. This is the only safe place I can choose. I believe you can survive. Come on, strong little rose!"

"Just now, I have used up all my energy in order to get you to a safe area. Now I have to hibernate and replenish my energy. I will recover in seven days. I will log off now. Bye~"

After the Marshal finished speaking, he completely lost contact.

So what? This irresponsible garbage system left her alone in the wilderness?

How could she, a weak woman who had just suffered so much, survive in this deserted place!

The ground was shaking slightly and dust was flying in the distance, probably indicating the presence of a large herd of animals.

The female sixth sense told her that there was danger ahead.

Jing Weisha didn't care about overdrawing her energy and just ran away.

The war horses behind were galloping at full speed and heading towards her. What made her despair was that another group of troops appeared behind them, and the mounts of those troops were giant insects!

Seeing the group of giant insects, her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

Her original form is plant, and most insects feed on plants, so this is a fear that comes from her blood.

The two armies were rushing towards each other at lightning speed, and she was caught in the middle, small and weak.

"Marshal, wake up! Is this the safe area you sent me to? If you don't wake up, I will die!" Jing Weisha called out to the Marshal hurriedly, but got no response.

The orc, who was purple all over and had a pair of wings on his back, glanced at Jing Weisha. Greed was revealed in his blood-red eyes. He opened his mouth wide and his tongue extended infinitely, as if he was about to grab her and swallow her into his stomach.

Jing Weisha had no choice but to run in the opposite direction, her legs trembling all the time, and she stepped on the gauze she was wearing, and she fell headfirst. The orcs behind her pounced on her with their fangs and claws bared, and despair surged in her heart at this moment.

She had just been resurrected, was she going to die again...

A bullet tore through the air and pierced the purple orc's throat. The orc's eyes widened and he fell from the air without a sound.

"Female?" A deep and sexy voice came from behind.

Jing Weisha turned around and saw a tall white horse standing behind her. On the horse's back sat a man in a black battle robe. The man had a pine-like figure, an imposing bearing, and an innate noble air.

The silver mask on the man's face obscured his features, and only a pair of lazy and charming purple eyes could be seen, looking at her with great interest.

When Jing Weisha raised her head, there was an obvious flash of surprise in the man's eyes.

The little female was obviously frightened, her clear and sparkling eyes were filled with mist, and although her body was dirty, it did not affect her rare beauty at all.

I just stepped on the gauze and it tore, exposing a large area of snow-white skin and slender calves.

He clearly saw the red marks on the little female's body, as if she had just been severely bullied.

She must be a camp prostitute who escaped from some military camp.

Camp prostitutes are usually failed artificial females who have no mental strength or fertility, and their appearance is not very good either.

But in theory, this kind of product shouldn't be a failure.

Besides, the pheromones she exudes are very charming.

"I give you two choices. Get on your horse and go with me, or stay on the battlefield." The man lowered his noble head slightly, his eyes seeming nonchalant.

"If I go with you, will you kill me?" Jing Weisha looked at the man cautiously.

The Marshal is offline. She doesn't know the man's true identity, but judging from his outfit, he is definitely a person of status.

The status divisions on the Beast Star are strict, and there is a huge gap between nobles and commoners, not to mention the plant pollutants that are regarded as garbage.

The little female's voice was soft and sticky, and the corners of her charming eyes were tinged with a hint of aggrieved red, making her look both aggrieved and pitiful.

"No. Come here by yourself." The man stretched out his hand to Jing Weisha on horseback.

Staying here would definitely lead to death. Apart from going with him, she seemed to have no other way to survive.

When Jing Weisha got up from the ground, she found that the gauze on her body could hardly cover her body. She felt extremely ashamed for a moment, her face flushed and turned red.

"Hurry up." The man urged impatiently.

Jing Weisha stretched out her slender white arms and held the man's big palm with her hands as tender and soft as green onions.

When their skin touched, the man's back stiffened for a moment.

This was the first time in his life that he touched a female. The touch was so soft and delicate, even better than any fine silk or mutton-fat jade he had ever touched.

No wonder so many males call females the land of tenderness and are willing to indulge in them and cannot extricate themselves.

But he won't.

The man held Jing Weisha's small hand tightly, pulled her onto the horse with a little force, and rode away from the battlefield.

"My Lord, where are you going?"

As the warhorse galloped away, Jing Weisha heard someone shouting loudly from behind.

　Not a heroine, the heroine is weak in the early stage and a growth type!
　　(End of this chapter)