The Pinnacle Of Life

The dust all over the stone house outside had experienced countless years of precipitation. The interior of the stone house was spotless as if time had frozen yesterday. The interior was very simple with a set of a table and chairs as well as a bed.

What Alex and the others saw was a lady dressed in red lying on the bed… The lady, who looked about thirty years old, had fair, lustrous, and delicate skin and a full head of hair with a tall and graceful figure. Even when she was lying down, her stunningly curvy figure still could be seen.

What surprised Alex the most was that the lady was wearing the unique female outfit of America, the folk dress.

A bright red folk dress with an inlay of gold trim on it and a pair of long snow-white legs was fully visible before them. A red rope was tied to the ankle of her left foot.

Such a dress-up gave Alex a kind of misconception… Could it be that the person before him came from the Wasteland?

Who the heck was she? Why was she lying here?

“Is she… Dead?” The old pig looked at the woman on the bed. “She makes my hair stand on end somehow.”

Alex glanced at it. “You’re hairless, okay?”

The old pig replied, “That’s because you’ve never seen me with grown hair.”

all your

too lazy to be bothered

nodded. “She’s dead, but she should have been very

do I have to touch her

Mystic Maiden pointed at the red rope on the lady’s small calf. “This rope is of great origin. If you manage to untie it,

pig’s eyes gleamed. “What treasure

Maiden said, “Old

“What?!”

should be a mythical item. Was

to try it without touching the red rope but

force as he was flung away, crashing hard into the wall. Beams of golden light even surged abruptly with countless glowing runes

mouthful of blood and was severely injured. If his defense had not been

Alex said as he got up and wiped

shook her head. “It’s not a force field, but it’s the domain of the strong. It won’t dissipate after

“I don’t want to try it anymore. I

was Alex’s truth. The Mystic Maiden was a troll who cared about trolling him without being of

retreated consecutively. “No, no, no. I can’t. I’m a pig. I only have feet and