All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Almost at the same moment as the loud sound of falling into the water, I turned around and raised my leg.

Based on my years of experience of being pitted, the first reaction of this bad priest after he was unlucky was to drag me into the water. He was very likely to shout "Gadrich" before the water was poured into his mouth, and then Arnold would turn his head like under the guidance of a **** and look in my direction accurately.

But as long as I run fast enough, the sound cannot catch up with me.

It turns out that I did run very fast. The magical device on my chest illuminates the road when I come, but the broken branches and leaves lying across the muddy ground make me feel like walking on the ground.

I encountered some difficulties when I turned the window to enter the room, and finally moved a wooden chair outside to sit and chop firewood to cushion my feet.

I took the book and sat on the chair by the fireplace, pretending to read it. Almost at the same time, there was a loud noise from the door being kicked open. I can't help but worry that the woman sleeping in another room will be awakened.

However, there is no time for me to worry about her. The kicked wooden door made a loud noise again. The wet man and the dry man walked in together.

The flickering fire light shone on both of them. I put down the book in my hand and looked at Adam, who was soaked in white shirt and pants, and then at Arnold, who was neatly dressed and with a cold face.

finally. His gaze returned to Adam's handsome face, whose expression was so hard that it turned into a plaster, "So you have pants under your robe. I thought it was a vacuum."

"It's very fast. Gadrich."

Adam didn't catch up. He twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed. It felt like the plaster figure in the late night art room in the horror movie suddenly moved. what."

I put aside the relationship for a while, "I don't. Don't talk nonsense."

Then he changed the subject with concern, "Why is it still wet. Use the magic guide to dry it quickly."

The blond curly hair dampened by the water smoothly stuck to his cheeks and neck. Although I think his appearance is more pleasing to the eye than usual, he obviously doesn't think so.

"I'm sorry, no." Adam pushed up his wet bangs, revealing a cold world-weary face. He pointed to Arnold whose face was not much better than him, "So can you please him."

It seems that the two people are in conflict.

It should not be said that the relationship between two people has never been bad.

I turned my head to look at Arnold, and whispered softly, "Can you help Adam dry the clothes."

Arnold answered readily, "No."

I stood up neatly. Go find a hanger to hang clothes for Adam.

Although I think people should leave a bottom line for themselves, Adam eventually wrapped the whole sheet over. I chose the former between directly sleeping on the bed board and facing the smooth plaster statue. Incidentally, he gave him the position closest to the fireplace.

I believe that if Adam's skin is as thick as his face, then he will not be cold.

Maybe it was because it was too late at night. When I woke up the next day, the sun outside the window was already at its fullest, and even the blowing wind was warmed up.

I got up from the stiff bed with my shoulders alive, and the two big men were gone. Arnold went to the pothole again today to investigate the enemy's situation (far away). Adam should have taken my "crystal ball" to Saint Enluth.

As for me. Do the housework the same as the previous few days and then go to the market to buy cooking ingredients. By the way, try to see if you can hear anything.

There is a cross-section bag on the wooden table in the living room. I just wanted to bake it but found it was soft. This kind of bread market, which is not particularly high-end, is sold, but the hostess of this house obviously still cannot afford his price.

So who is staying here?

I thought while delivering bread to my mouth. But it is a pity that both the priest and the knight are paupers. It is better to believe that it was the kind little fairy who secretly let me go than to believe them.

Squeak, squeak, yeah ↑↓——

The wooden door that was devastated last night finally made the sound of opening the door become strange. I put the bread down and looked at the woman who shouldn't be at the door at this point.

She should be working as a maid in someone in the city today, and she won't be back until late.

"...Would you like some bread?"

Noting her pale face, I gently handed her the bread in my hand.

"Some priests said... outsiders are lurking in the holy White Lucis, she will destroy the god-calling ceremony and bring disaster."

She has a wheat-colored skin, and her eyes with a circle of fine lines gleaming with a simple and kind-hearted light. Her tone was cautious, with no offensive temptation.

"Miss. You are a kind person. You won't ruin the sacred ceremony, will you?"

"..."

Why do you think this ceremony is sacred?

Why do you believe that God exists?

Why do you think she is kind and compassionate and will save you, but not moody?

——"No. I just happened to be a guest of Lucis."

I gave her a friendly smile. All these problems are suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

What they believe in is not the **** of this world, but a beautiful utopia. He is too far away, so people feel that only the weight of the soul can drift over this journey and finally get there.

For me, it is impossible to use evidence of existence to refute something that does not exist.

To them, I am just the one who has not been chosen by God.

"Very good."

The kind-hearted Bleusis national smiled. Even the voice was as light as if he had gotten rid of the shackles, "Then I will ask the priest to pick you up later."

"……what?"

The corners of my raised mouth suddenly stiffened, "Priest of White Lucis? Pick me up? Where?"

"The archbishop has ordered all foreigners to concentrate on observation. Don't worry, I asked."

As if thinking of something good, she blinked at me, "They all live in the church. Although you can't move freely, but you can eat and drink, the conditions are better than here. And after this month, you will be free. "

"If you behave well, maybe you can continue to live in the church, you can save a lot of money!"

Yes. It is estimated to be a one-stop service

"……Ugh."

I sighed lightly. He withdrew his gaze from the person who appeared behind her, and fell on her joyful face.

In the end, he smiled and said "thank you" sincerely.

...

The black-haired and black-eyed features are too obvious, and the name of "Gadrich" is also too sensitive at this time. The magic device given by Ahilion transformed me into the appearance of a girl with blonde hair and golden eyes. I have never shut it down since I left the city of Saint Enrose.

Not only in the eyes of passers-by, but in the eyes of Adam and Arnold, I also have the same blond hair and golden eyes.

Even me in the mirror.

The only time I changed back to the original when I took it off and charged it every night. Looking at the beautiful face with black hair and black eyes in the mirror, even I couldn't help feeling like a world away.

I couldn't sleep or even relax when I took it off. It's not that I don't trust the abilities of Adam and Arnold, it's just that vigilance has become an instinct for me.

Then make sure to wear it on the item as soon as he finishes charging up.

The spring breeze is slightly cold, and no bright stars can penetrate the depths of these dense forests. The flame in front of him exudes the only light and heat, quiet and silent, like a silent guardian.

This is not a campfire. Instead, it continues to "point" the burning magic device. Because I couldn't leave Arnold alone, he couldn't find firewood to burn, so he could only use the "guard" and keep burning here. Although I think it is a combat magic device-it is still mainly used for "ice", it is not good to use it for a long time.

But I still couldn't kill the kind woman. So Arnold just temporarily fainted her and put her on the bed.

It would be great if there is a magic guide that can manipulate people's memory, but unfortunately there is none. It would be great if there is a magic guide that can make people stunned for a long time, but unfortunately there is none.

At this time, I deeply felt Adam's helplessness, and the wizard—and even magic is not omnipotent. Today, human beings have become the masters of all things, able to fly, swim and run, but they still don’t understand their own "mind" and cannot change their limited "life".

Our whereabouts will eventually be exposed, and Arnold can only take me to hide in the deeper forest. There is no shelter from the wind and rain. Only Arnold put his coat around my shoulders to protect me from the cold wind and the dew in the night forest.

I am indeed tired. He simply gave up the shy tweak and put his head on his shoulders.

Fortunately, Arnold is very tall and has a very comfortable pillow. Fortunately, the enchantment can also block mosquitoes without being bitten by mosquitoes.

I watched the piercing flames that belonged to the "Magic" alone, and listened to the regular and slight breathing of the person next to me. There is a sense of sadness that Arnold and I were abandoned by the world and leaning on each other.

"Guru—"

The belly screamed out of despair. Don't think it's definitely mine.

Because I was walking in a hurry, I didn't take any other food except for the half-section bag before. And the half-section bag had already entered the stomach and was digested cleanly.

"...I want to go to the unmanned forest, the vast sea, or the east where no one knows me."

I did not shout hungry. He just said that with Arnold's shoulders resting on his shoulders.

The ice knight's response was the same as usual, "Okay."

"...It feels like Arnold did not refuse me."

"last night."

"That doesn't count."

The original sad but warm atmosphere was instantly destroyed. I blinked vigorously, determined to cheer up, and tried to lift my head from Arnold's shoulder.

However, he was pressed back again.

"I said." The knight's voice is always cold and cold, "Even if I am an enemy of the world. I will stand by your side."

"Even at the end of the world, I will be with you."

Appeared. The standard love story for the final END of Otome game. I have seen no fewer than ten roleplays who have used this passage.

I spit out in my heart with kindness, but I laughed out loud.

"……Ok."

But in the end, he couldn't help but choked back.

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ps. Open my column to find a fantasy text. That I am going to write in a completely different style and style, similar to the Twelve Kingdoms, if you are interested, you can take a look. Or you can also be interested in the heroine who kills and kills the wolf decisively. jpg (the heroine's full-level account)