The defeat of the undead seems to have declared the victory of the living, and the unknown mana fluctuation seems to be declaring that everything is not over.

    Of course, for the vast majority of people, the retreat of undead has made them happy and victorious, and even brave people are considering not to pursue.

    While others in Xingmucheng celebrated the victory, a certain section of the city wall became inexplicable.

    Well, no one is a fool. Those who distort a murderous vine are more effective than what blocks them. It is now that the top guards are afraid to come over to Roland.

    There, two women are looking at each other. They used to have the relationship of mentoring and apprenticeship. They used to be peers in the anti-social dark organization. Today, the two turned their faces for a man.

    "You have the ability to grab a man, why didn't you have the ability to open the door…How do you feel that if I sing such a spit, it will be a big problem. ”

    In fact, I always regard the so-called strong temperament as a joke, that one eye will defeat the other side of Willpower and the resistance of the Legend story, sure that not using any dirty spiritual magic to confuse the other party, and then put gold on his face.

    At this time, I believe it, at least in the atmosphere of today's two females, my escape instinct tells the living choice, is to shut up…But for this occasion, I have a strong desire, hope, and want to make a little joke to be active, is it really a funny character?

    [No, you are just keen to die, and some creatures have a tendency to self-destruct from the beginning. 】

    The system’s spit was as powerless as ever, and before I rebutted, I heard the words of Harloys.

    "Roland, don't be a bystander, confirm my words, do you want to let lies? I am here to help you. As long as I pretend to be with me, you naturally have reason to reject Aemila. What do you want, I knew it. Are you willing to go back to be a good man at home? Besides, even if I lie to you, can you still bind you? We are the demon pet contract, you are the master! ”

    Hear the words. When I think about it, I feel more and more reasonable. It seems that I will not suffer anyway, so I said in the link of the soul.

    ▢ LINE This time I owe you a favor. ”

    Then I brewed the language. Normal's lies are meaningless to Aemila. Half-sounding, I finally thought of what to say.

    Some words, maybe I should have said it already.

    "Sister, actually, I know your heart, and I am very touched, but the things that were proposed before were misunderstood. In fact, I didn't treat you as a woman…Oh, I mean, I am helping you as a brother…It seems that it is still a bit wrong. I mean, instead of treating you as a heterosexual, it is better to be a confidant, one can say anything, a brother who can pursue the essence of the soul and the truth of the world together…"

    Some words, hesitant when he exports, but once he exports, the more he says, the more real, the more he says.

    Perhaps, because many things are not thought about. The process of exporting is a process of asking the heart, and the process of exporting is not just convincing the other. Also convinced myself.

“……I think clearly, maybe this is just a misunderstanding or a malicious joke, but now it has hurt you. Some things, the longer you drag, the more damage. Sorry These words I have long said should be exported, it is my fault, how do you want to retaliate, come on…"

    "Sure.

    And I spurred the courage to say the refusal, but the oncoming, but not the vine lock and the ferocious question, but an understatement.

    The green-haired witch showed a smile, as if she had longed for such an answer.

    Of course, Aemila knows Roland's mind. In front of the soul's readers, Roland's own unclear thoughts have long been seen.

    Before she fell asleep, she prevented her from making a choice. She had never seen it, only her own mind.

    After Wake up in a long sleep, Aemila, who has already seen his own mind, has long had a decision not to be influenced by others.

    Now, even if you receive a brother card, a good person card, and a ten-action card, but for the witch…

    "What do you think, it doesn't matter from the beginning."

    And the next sigh, the wonderful feeling transmitted by the spinal cord, but it is not the sun-like smile of the witch.

    Aemila smiled, and the corner of his mouth showed a slight curvature. The bloody red eyes were full of flames. The faint smile was like a spring breeze, but it was like a quiet flower.

    The green-haired witch gently stroked my cheek, red cheeks, like a young girl who opened her mouth, but bowed her head and printed her own traces. I felt that the silk was soft, and the traces of the red lips could not be washed for a long time. It is.

    "I like you, I want to be with you, enough."

    A gentle smile is in front of me, and this is still when I feel my own cheeks, and then pinch down to determine if it is in a dream…

    "It really hurts, dreaming, I said, my school sister can't laugh so cute…It hurts! Ah ah ah Relax me, my waist, my waist, not early, I feel so painful! It’s so scary to laugh, it’s really a school sister! ”

    The next moment, just the gentleness disappeared without a trace, the sudden pain is very helpless, but the malicious full eyes not only let me have a headache, but also locked my cat.

    This time, the same is a grinning smile, giving people a completely different feeling. Just a girl, now just watching the vest is cool, like a murderer who sent death greetings.

    "So, how do you see that you are stealing a cat? Since you said that you are elope with her, there is always a reason. Don't say that I don't remind you that this cat is not a general embarrassment, and her affection for you may not be as much as you think. ”

    "Think about your future, you are going to go back to being a housewife now, or continue to be a happy bachelor. Think about what you promised me! Think about the Quest you haven't finished yet! ”

    Even if Harloys didn't remind me of the contract, I know what to say. I don't want to be inexplicably smashed by vines or feeding people. It's too shameful to die from the Epic hero of the domestic violence.

    Dead CatWith her, I am very happy…"

    While trying to squeeze out the lines in my mind, I found out that I never seem to regard dead cats as women, and we have met again after a hundred years, but it seems to have started from mutual killing.

    "Is it the heroine who was divided into thirteen on the scene?" Looks like this story is familiar…"To be continued ……

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