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What did he see?

His home, which should have been uninhabited for a month, was renovated! And what was even more infuriating was that there was still smoking firewood in the stove in the living room of the house!

Who is it! Who is it that eats the bear's heart and leopard's gall dares to invade the temple warrior's home?!

Adams completely forgot about the idea of giving up the property, angrily drew his sword at his waist, and strode towards the bedroom, where there was clearly something unusual about the sound.

"Shameless thief, I'm going to give you a taste of the Templar's power!"

He slammed the door with his foot, and vigilantly crossed his sword in front of any danger. Up until this point, Adams, who had learned a new martial art after becoming a Templar, was confident that he could face all the threats in the world.

But he soon realized that it was nothing more than his delusion, and that his feet that had kicked the wooden door were soon entwined with something, which was some transparent illusory tentacles. Startled, Adams immediately unleashed his magic, and when Alvira's ghostly glare flashed from his sword, he still thought he could stand up to these dastardly thieves.

But before he could slash his tentacles with his sword, he received a heavy blow to the chest, a magic bullet hit his chest, and his not strong physique made him cough up a large mouthful of blood, and Adams realized that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

In a panic, he wanted to use magic to heal himself, and he also wanted to use his sword to cut off his tentacles first, but in such a moment's hesitation, a huge hammer in the room suddenly smashed into his chest. At this moment, Adams had no power to resist, and collapsed to the ground like a puddle of soft mud.

"You're going to kill him!" It was only then that a soft, intellectual girl's voice came from the room.

"I can't be blamed for this!" the girl who replied to the previous voice was remarkable, "Whoever would have thought that a powerful magic bullet would not be able to knock him down, and I would have to use a more advanced spell." ”

Adams wasn't completely unconscious, but he couldn't move. His poor combat experience and imprudent mentality made him unlucky, and he didn't see the two enemies until he lost the ability to resist.

They are two human girls, one with waist-length black hair and quiet intellectuality, and the other with short yellow hair and enthusiasm and liveliness. He couldn't believe that the noble Drow Templar would lose to two little human girls, but it was so cruel.

Reluctantly, Adams lost consciousness.

Wow -

A bucket of cold water poured from head to toe, and the Templar Knight, whose strength was worthy of the level of the Three Rings, should not have cared about the cold of the cold water, but Adams curled up in a trance, which made him realize that he had indeed suffered a lot of internal injuries.

He struggled to open his eyes and found his face pressed against the cold, damp floor, and he struggled to get up, but his bound limbs prevented him from moving.

It took a few seconds for Adams to confirm the situation, and it was clear that he had been kidnapped. He found himself in the dilapidated kitchen, not far in front of the two human maidens he had seen before he fell unconscious. The girl with bright yellow hair squatted on the ground and looked at him excitedly, and the girl with long black straight hair standing behind her held her chin as if thinking.

Behind the two young girls, he saw through the old wooden door that there were still two people sitting in the living room. A young man in a winter hunting suit reads intently with a book in his hand, and a ...... God! A beautiful girl who can't be described in words is stroking a kitten with her head down.

Even the arrogant Drow was suffocated by the girl's beauty, and it wasn't until Adams was slammed on the forehead that he suddenly came to his senses and realized that he was in a dangerous situation.

That's really fluttering!

The bright yellow-haired girl crouching in front of him jumped up and covered his head, and Adams instinctively scolded in Drow, but was soon treated even more brutally!

The girl took the iron spoon from the kitchen and hammered it on his head as if it were striking iron. Soon, Adams' head was bulging with a huge lump, and he no longer dared to shout and curse in Drow.

"Are you awake?" asked the girl with short yellow hair grinning in a vernacular accent, "Let me introduce you first, my name is Lolita, and the one over there is my classmate and best friend Vivien." As for the names of the other two......"

Adams looked curious.

"You don't deserve to know!" Lolita said with a wicked grin, "Now that you're sober, let's talk." First of all, don't speak the language of birds, use the lingua franca!

“…… Be. The situation was pressing, and the proud Adams had to nod his head in resentment.

"Good! I think we're off to a good start. ”

Adams, however, found this to be unfriendly at first.

"Now I'll answer you!" but apparently, Lolita thought the beginning was great, "You're Felix's child, right?"

"Yes!" Adams looked glorious, "I advise you to let me go quickly, you know......"

Bang -

The iron spoon is bent!

Adams' eyes flashed with golden light, and he couldn't figure out how a delicate mage could have such terrifying arm strength.

"I said, I'll answer you!" said that, there was no dissatisfaction in his tone. Lolita was excited, and seemed to be expecting Adams to continue to resist, "You Drow are from Boollis City, right?"

Adams hesitated for a moment, "...... I do not know. ”

Bang - the iron spoon has become an S-shape!

"Enough!" Adams was fed up with the savage mage, "I'm Drow! not an iron ingot on a chopping block!"

Bang, bang, bang! This time it was on the cheek.

"What are you?" Lolita confirmed.

Adams' face was red and swollen, and he replied indistinctly, "...... I'm an iron ingot......"

"Very well!" Lolita looked bright, "I'll just assume that you don't know where it came from, then I ask you, do you know of an artifact named after your goddess?"

Adams blinked his puffy eyes, "...... What's that?"

Lolita jumped up, and was about to smash the iron spoon again, but was pulled by Vivien behind her.

"You're going to kill him. Vivien shook her head at Lolita.

"Huh, but isn't that how torture works?" Lolita disagreed.

Vivien gestured to Charlotte in the living room, who was holding a book and patting the wood in the stove impatiently with tongs.

"I don't think the teacher wants us to torture him, not to make us good inquisitors. Vivien looked at Lolita inquiringly.

Lolita was broken by Ji Youdao's thoughts, and she realized that her teacher was on the verge of exploding, so she stepped aside with a smile.

This time it was Vivien's turn.

The latter also crouched in front of Adams, smiling amikably as the hapless Drow flinched back.

"As the idiot said (this is redundant!—Lolita), my name is Vivien. I know where you came from, and it must feel bad to be abandoned by your mother. I have a friend who has a similar background to yours, and I can relate to your feelings. I think we can be good friends too, right?"

Adams didn't want to befriend this group of humans of unknown origin at all, but he nodded knowingly.

"Thank you, Adams. I don't think Felix is a good mother, is it? You have the right to resent her, even revenge her, and we can give you that power. So I thought ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Adams proudly raised his bruised and swollen head, "I don't resent my mother, this is the tradition of Drow! I am proud of the surname Fortarazi, and in the future I can rely on my ability to gain my mother's trust, the favor of my sisters, and even become a guest of my sister or the rest of the ruling family's ladies!"

Hearing the words 'Sister's guest in the curtain', Sylvia, who was stroking the kitten, raised her head and stared at Adams with burning eyes.

Charlotte's hands were burned by the tongs, and she almost threw her book into the stove.

Lolita giggled, making fun of Vivien's failure.

Vivien shut up in embarrassment, and it took a long time for her to exclaim, "Your servility and arrogance are just as breathtaking!" (Note 1)

She stood up and pulled out the spellcasting materials from her fanny pack, which were hypnotic pollen.

"It seems that the only way to solve the problem is to use the mage's way. ”