Fredrinn Firecrown: The Weakest Villain

Nix [Nascent Soul 10th Layer]

Age: 25

Spirit Root: Divine-Grade

Sword Talent: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Spear Talent: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Archery Talent: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Fire Affinity: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Ice Affinity: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Wind Affinity: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Earth Affinity: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Lightning Affinity: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Space Affinity: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Affiliation: Firecrown Supreme Household

Fredrinn's eyes bulged when he saw her profile. It was even more outrageous than Olivia's profile! 'This girl must have been the daughter of destiny wherever she came from.'

"Can you speak?" He asked. He was curious if this girl could speak or if she was truly mute.

"Yes." Her voice was cold like perennial ice.

Fredrinn was amazed by her unique character.

"Can you tell me where you came from?" He tried asking her.

Nix spoke, but no words came out of her mouth.

"Huh? Did you say something?" Fredrinn raised his eyebrows in confusion. He also experimented this on Argus and Cain, but he couldn't get any information from them. It was as if something was blocking off the information from reaching him.

Fredrinn inspected Nix's clothes. She was wearing a fancy-looking blue-scaled armor paired with a battle skirt. On her back was a pair of curved white swords that looked like they were made from the fang of a large creature. Based on her attire, he surmised that she was someone from a powerful martial household.

"The others will be suspicious of you if you go out alone so you should stick with me until everyone is familiar with your presence," Fredrinn instructed.

Nix nodded her head without saying a word.

***

Ten days later, Bernard finally returned with the support sent by the main camp, an army of one hundred twenty thousand soldiers! Including Bernard's troops, there were over one hundred forty thousand of them!

Seeing this massive army, Lester was stunned. If it weren't for the flags that revealed their identities as their allies, he might have considered fleeing.

"General Lester, long time no see!" Nate greeted him with a smile.

"It's been a while, Vice Commander Nate!" Lester was filled with surprise when he saw the familiar face.

Nate was an important figure in the main camp. He was the second in command and held enormous military influence.

"We're all acquaintances here so I don't think there is a need for me to introduce you to those two." Nate pointed at the two people behind him.

Lester followed his gaze and saw a chubby middle-aged man and a bald man with a gnarly facial scar.

He didn't say anything after seeing them. He didn't like those two especially that opportunistic fellow, Ricky.

After exchanging some pleasantries, Bernard excused himself and left.

"By the way, how is General Fredrinn's situation?" Nate asked.

Ulric and Ricky perked their ears, obviously curious about his situation as well.

Hearing this, Lester sighed and shook his head. "It has been more than two weeks since our battle against the Blue Mountain Army, but General Fredrinn shut himself in his tent and refused to go out. He only let his trusted subordinates come in to change his bandages."

Nate's eyes flashed with concern. "It seems like his condition isn't getting any better. Can you bring me to see him?"

Lester had a troubled look. "I can take you there, but I don't know if he is willing to see you."

"It's fine. I'll just try my luck."

"Alright. You guys follow me. I'll take you to his tent."

Lester brought them to Fredrinn's tent, but before they could even get close, a white-haired woman with blood-red eyes blocked their path.

"You are not permitted to go in." Her chilling voice drifted into their ears.

Lester forced a smile. "That woman is General Fredrinn's subordinate. She stops anyone from getting close to Fredrinn's tent." He explained when he saw their reaction.

"Isn't that Bernard?" Nate pointed at Bernard who was about to enter the tent.

Bernard noticed their presence and turned his head. He cupped his fists at them before he entered.

"Miss Nix, please inform General Fredrinn that Vice Commander Nate is here. If you mention it to him, I believe he will allow us to go in." Lester tried to negotiate with Nix.

However, he was met with her cold gaze.

Lester sighed helplessly. "It seems like we can't see him today. We should go. We can try again another day."

Just as they were about to leave, Bernard suddenly came out. "Wait! The general wants to see you guys."

Lester's eyes lit up when he heard this. He has been worried about Fredrinn all this time. He tried asking Yvanna and the princess about his situation, but those two refused to answer. He even thought that Fredrinn might have been suffering from a severe internal injury.

The four dismounted from their horses and headed inside the tent.

Nix silently followed behind them.

Upon entering, they finally saw Fredrinn. His face was deathly pale and his left arm was wrapped with a splint.

When they saw his condition, they all frowned.

"What's with that look, everyone? Don't worry about me. I'm fine." Fredrinn stood up. His back was straight like a sword. If it weren't for his pale face, they would have thought that nothing was wrong with him.

"Vice Commander Nate, it's been a while! How have you been?" Fredrinn feigned surprise when he saw Nate.

Before they arrived, Bernard had already sent a letter via carrier pigeon so he knew who was coming. He also gave a short introduction about the other two who came with Nate.

"I should be the one asking that General Fredrinn. It's good to see that you're doing well. I was really worried when I heard that you were gravely injured." Nate sighed.

The two exchanged a few more words before Fredrinn turned his head towards the other two. "These gentlemen are?"

"Oh! You still haven't met them yet. Let me do the introductions."

"This man right here is Corps Commander Ulric and this guy is Corps Commander Ricky."

Ulric and Ricky nodded to Fredrinn.

"It's a pleasure to see you guys!" Fredrinn extended his right hand and shook hands with them.

He also used the opportunity to check their favorability and cultivation.

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[Ulric Meyers] Favorability: 71

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[Ricky Alalon] Favorability: 77

Seeing this, Fredrinn was confused. He thought that one of them was a spy, but based on their high favorability, the likelihood of them being one was slim.

'This should be the perfect chance to eliminate me. I even created the impression that I am gravely injured.'

At this moment, he inadvertently activated his battle scouter and favorability meter function on Nate.

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[Nate Woodman] Favorability: -10 (Hostile)

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