379F, the Wing Man is also a Feather Man
Kingdom of Bellville, Weeping Canyon.
A tall pig-headed monster walked ahead, followed by two handsome teenagers, all three of them carrying huge packages that were already beyond their size and could mop the floor.
"Do you really need any of these things?" asked Hairaj.
"Absolutely. Filora affirmed.
"What cosmetics are included?"
"What's the matter? A girl is a girl at all times!" Filora looked at Moran with an intoxicated expression, "Isn't it, Sister Moran~"
Moran smiled awkwardly, "Is it better for me to change back into women's clothes?"
"No, no, that's good. Hum...... It's very eye-catching!" said Filora immediately.
"You don't need to bring that furniture, can you? These broken wood furniture ......."
Halfway through his sentence, Helage was interrupted by Filora fiercely.
"What do you mean! Those pieces of furniture were painstakingly made by the princess! It was my first handiwork! It was very precious! Even precious mahogany couldn't match it!"
The pig's head, which suddenly approached, struck him in the face with angry heat.
β...... Good, good. Hairaj shrunk his neck timidly, then glanced at Moran with a wry smile.
Behind her was a large backpack with a crooked stone table strapped to it.
Khairaj also thought that women were as talkative as Moran, and the hardest thing to get was just to buy a few more clothes.
I didn't expect it......
Moran suddenly became alert, raised his head, and felt something.
"Eh, is there anything in the sky?" said Hairaj.
"The sound of flapping wings ......," Moran said.
"How is that possible? How can there be anything that can fly in this desolate canyon? Even the Winged People wouldn't choose this place to make their home, would they?" said Hairaj.
Philo stretched out his ears and listened, "Really...... Something is flying towards here. β
Hairaj just wanted to say that they must have heard it wrong, but they didn't expect a black dot flying in the distance, constantly approaching.
And gradually, Hairaj finally saw clearly that it was a winged man.
He also held a wingless man in his arms.
"Wingman?" Moran looked at each other with wide eyes and sparkles.
It was the first time she saw the flying feather people, and she was excited.
Moran directly used the ability of the Diamond Dragon Crystal, and two pieces of information appeared in the retina.
γFeatherγγMaleγγ29γ
[Human] [Female] [17]
Sure enough, the identification of dragon spars is fair and just, and there is no such division as a feathered man.
Merely......
"It feels familiar...... Moran said.
"Isn't that Masik?" Khairaj recognized at a glance.
"Ah, really...... And that girl, is it Maria?!" Moran was shocked.
"Maria?" Philora tilted her head, "Besides, she's really like a maid named Maria in my castle......"
"It's not very like, it's her. I saw her at the castle. Moran looked at them suspiciously, "What the hell is going on?"
Masik hovered over their heads, not daring to come down.
Maria shouted at them, "Miss Moran, Mr. Hayraj, blink if you are controlled by the pig-headed monsters!"
Indeed, the way they look now, they look like pig-headed little henchmen.
"Come down! she's our companion!" called Moran.
"Companion?"
The hoghead grinned and greeted them in a friendly manner.
Masik and Maria whispered something before they circled and flew down.
Standing on a high spot over there.
They still seem to be wary of what is happening in front of them.
Moran had to spend some of their time explaining the situation to them.
"Is it really Princess Philora, and still has her sanity?" said Mary.
The pig-headed monster tugged at his somewhat shabby clothes, took them as skirts, and bowed gracefully.
"I remember you, Mary, your mother was the finest chief maid in the palace, and she served my queen mother for a long time. And you...... I remember the last time I saw you, you accidentally knocked over the soup plate, the soup spilled on my hair, and it took me a long time to completely wash off the smell of the thick fish soup. β
"I'm sorry...... It was my first time serving you, and I was so nervous that I ......," Maria said in a panic.
"It's okay, you guys come down, it's good to talk close. The pig-headed monster smiled gracefully.
The scene was a little weird, but anyone could feel the aristocratic temperament that came to her spontaneously.
That's when they dared to come closer.
"What's going on?" Moran asked.
Maria hurriedly told them about the defense of Seronias at the exit.
Even including the arrest of old Bennett.
"Are you all winged, and so are the other sailors?" Moran asked.
"No, it's just me and the captain. Masik had a simple voice, and he looked like an honest man.
But Moran couldn't ignore the shrewdness in his eyes.
Smart people know how to play stupid.
"Then hurry up and save old Bennett! he's a good man!" said Hairaj anxiously.
"No...... The ......," Maria said hesitantly, glancing at Masik, "even if there is Princess Philora, I don't think you can defeat so many people! They have mercenaries! We are here so that you can find another way to leave! If there is Masik, it ......will be easy to leave."
Masik looked a little uncomfortable, but he said, "Maria is right. You should not be at risk again. β
"It doesn't matter if he's in danger or not!Old Bennett was arrested to inform us!I'm going to save him!" said Hayraj in a puff, "That's right, guys!"
Filora and Moran hurriedly shook their heads.
Hairaj's enthusiasm was instantly defeated by them, "Hey, I said, even you girls should know what it means to be grateful, right?
"What do you mean even you girls?" Filora looked at him angrily.
"Sexism is not a good habit. Moran said, his eyes were also a little murderous.
"That...... No...... I don't mean that......"
Knowing full well that he had said the wrong thing, Hairaj wanted to make amends for himself, but he couldn't find any excuses.
"We're just not as reckless as you are. Moran said, "Old Bennett is to be saved, but to save people, you must be 100 percent sure." And ......"
Moran looked at Masik.
"If you are an ordinary winged person, the first thing that comes to mind when you encounter Maria's whistleblowing must be how to hide your identity and protect yourself, right? You are not the kind of hot-blooded teenager like Hairaj, who can risk your life for the ......sake of someone who has only known him for a few days."
"It's too much for the blood or something...... "Kharaj silently argued.
"What the hell are you hiding?" said Moran, "we'd love to hear it." β
Masik was silent, but his eyes began to dodge.