I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Moreover, Tsundere...is not allowed!

Especially for a woman like you who wants to become a standard royal sister in the future, how can you be so arrogant as a half-mature loli?

Yan looked at the not very honest Robin in front of him, and could clearly feel that she had been paying attention to him from the corner of her eyes.

It's just that it's difficult, since I'm a navy, if I bring Robin back to Naval Base 521, I'm afraid Robin will be recognized by other navies in an instant.

But if you find a reason to drive Robin away...

Yan slammed his mouth, always felt that he was more like a scumbag who abandoned his wife and daughter, and Robin had been wandering in the sea for six full years before finding this place.

But Robin seemed to see Yaen's embarrassment, but he took the initiative to speak.

Actually, Brother Yaen, don't worry. I really just stopped by to meet Brother Yann, and there is no other meaning.

Really? Ion asked.

In an instant, the curvature of Robin's mouth became a little flat, but he still held back and replied as if nothing had happened. real.

Yan felt a little evil in his heart, waved his hand, and said. That's ok, be careful to hide it when you leave. There are more navy on the island, so don't be discovered.

Robin's eyes froze immediately, and he nodded stiffly, trying to suppress his expression, then turned around and walked out of the alley step by step.

After walking through two corners, Robin suddenly covered his head with his cloak and hat, and big and big teardrops fell out in a patter-patter.

You, you lied, woo...

Robin's strength in the past six years was disintegrated in an instant, and he felt infinitely wronged in his heart, and the tears in his blue-black eyes hidden in the cloak and hat couldn't stop streaming out.

And Yan, who was quietly following Robin, saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel that he seemed a little too much.

It's just that Robin is really cute and arrogant at this stage, which makes Yan wonder what it's like to make someone cry.

Forget it, it's a bit too much to keep teasing.

Yan shook his head, and immediately gestured to Xiao Jin.

Jiu Jiu Jiu? Xiao Jin was a little puzzled.

Stupid bird, don't you understand? Go, send Robin to the castle inside you. Yan explained.

Chirp.

Xiao Jin responded, and immediately spread his wings, quickly passed over Robin's head, and then stopped in front of Robin with his mouth wide open.

And Robin, who was wearing a hat and bowed his head, didn't notice that her size was shrinking rapidly, and then entered the castle from Xiao Jin's mouth.

But as he walked, Robin paused, and suddenly found a floor that was completely different from the normal street.

Robin raised his head suddenly, and looked around with wet eyes, only to see gorgeous candlesticks, flickering candles, warm murals, soft sofas...

Welcome to my castle, little lady Robin.

Yaen's gentle voice sounded behind Robin, put one hand on Robin's shoulder lightly, stroked her face with his finger, helped Robin wipe off the tears, and said.

I allow you to live in my castle forever, can you stop crying?

Robin's expression was stunned at first, and then turned into surprise and joy. He only felt that everything in front of him was so dreamlike, but at the same time, he spoke as calmly as possible.

Brother Yan, is he deliberately playing with me? It's so wicked.

? ? !

yan.

Ian, who never expected Robin to say this, almost choked on his own saliva on the spot.

However, since this is a sincere invitation from Brother Yaen, I will reluctantly agree.

Robin raised his chin slightly,

The tone was quite hasty, as if afraid of Yan's repentance.

Yan shook his head helplessly, and he said along as he was afraid of being choked again. Okay, then I can only force you for a while.

Immediately, Yaen grabbed Robin's little hand, briefly introduced to her the structure of the castle that existed in Xiaojin's body, and arranged a room for Robin that belonged to her.

Oh, by the way, there is a small library here, which contains all kinds of books I have collected over the past few years.

Yan led Robin into a large room filled with books and introduced.

However, I just made a simple classification of these books. When the time comes, Robin, you can sort them out by yourself. In addition, if you need to do any research, you can also do it here.

At this moment, Robin, whose eyes could be said to be shining brightly, suddenly saw a book with a somewhat strange half of its cover exposed.

Subconsciously, Robin pulled this book out from the bookshelf, which was obviously older than the rest of the books, and flipped through it casually.

hiss……

A gasp sounded beside him, and before Robin could even read the contents of the book clearly, Yan snatched the book with one hand, and then threw it to the bookshelf in the farthest corner.

Robin looked at Yan's series of actions in a daze, and asked in puzzlement. Brother Yan, can't I read that book?

Ahem, you are still too young, you still can't grasp the essentials of thought and action in that book, wait until you are older.

Ian explained a little awkwardly, and then let Robin look at the rest of the books by himself.

Immediately afterwards, Yan walked quickly towards the bookshelf in the corner, and directly moved the entire bookshelf including the books into his room.

In the end, Yann deliberately went back to the library, checked it roughly, and felt relieved after making sure that there was nothing missing.

At this moment, Robin, who had already found some archaeological books and simply flipped through them, watched Yan's every move quietly with his blue-black eyes, but he couldn't help becoming more curious in his heart.

Although Robin didn't see the contents of the book clearly, but vaguely, Robin still saw that there seemed to be many exquisite color pictures in it.

Brother Yan, under what circumstances can you show me those books? Although he was still young, Robin, who was already sitting quite elegantly, asked casually while flipping through the archaeological books in his hand.

When you become the strongest woman in the world, it will be almost the same. Yan said perfunctorily.

Robin thought for a moment and asked. Is it enough to be the strongest?

certainly.

Ian said casually, and then left the castle.

However, the corner of Robin's mouth could not help but curved into a beautiful arc, and he muttered.

Brother Yan, each field has its own strongest.