"I'm not the child of a high-ranking official, if you say it...... It's just a beggar who has been patronized by luck, yes, a beggar in the literal sense of the word. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ali covered her mouth in surprise.

"But, but that villa ......"

"I said it, it's just luck......"

Lines scattered the powdered runes in his hand, looking at the shiny powder, as if remembering something.

"If it hadn't been for an accident, I'd probably still be starving in the alleys of Noxus. ”

Ali sat up, a pair of white calves sticking out of the bed, constantly swaying to attract Lines's attention, and the upper body wrapped in the quilt also revealed a little pale green.

"This, this guy actually took off his clothes?"

The corners of Lanens' mouth twitched when he saw this.

"Doesn't she have a little bit of vigilance as a woman?

"Of course, you are now her master, and the master-servant contract will make her less wary of you and closer to you. ”

“…… You've done a good job. ”

"Thanks for the compliment. ”

Although Lines wanted to tear Hadias to pieces in his heart, he still had to keep a calm look towards Ali on the surface, in case this little girl saw any clues.

Fortunately, the silly little guy didn't seem to realize how attractive he was now, and still sat on the bed with his legs dangling, looking unconscious.

"That'...... What was Lanes's reaction to seeing a murderer for the first time?"

Seeing someone for the first time?

Hearing Ali's question, Lines couldn't help but be stunned.

Because he can't even remember it himself.

Where can it be traced?

Seeing the corpse of a homeless man beaten to death in a garbage dump?

A drunken strong man smashes a bottle in his hand into the prostitute's head?

When you go shopping with your mother and see a decapitated criminal?

Or is it a sharp knife stabbed in the back after the gangster trade?

Lines was too late.

It seems that the word murder has been with me since I was born.

If you let yourself remember the first time you saw someone, Lines really can't remember it.

"Disgust, fear, just like you, seeing a living person become a puddle of immovable flesh, and the heart is afraid of when you will become like that again. ”

"So, how did you fall asleep?"

How to overcome?

Lines smiled softly as if remembering something.

"Huh...... Because that night my mother said to me, 'If you don't want to be like this, just sleep well,' I forced myself to get under the covers, close my eyes, and fall asleep before I knew it. ”

"Ah, that's a mother. ”

After listening to this, Ali muttered.

"yes, it's too much, it's really rotten for a mother who is bent on raising her son to be the ultimate money-making machine who can do everything...... But even then, I couldn't see her anymore. ”

After listening to Lines's words, Ali was taken aback.

"I'm sorry to bring up your sadness. ”

"There's nothing to be sad about, it's been many years. ”

With that, Lines poured himself another cup of tea.

"How's it going, can you sleep obediently?"

"I ...... I still can't sleep, can you tell me a story?"

Ali pouted.

"Hey, are you a kid and you still want to listen to bedtime stories?"

Lines felt a dull ache in his head again.

After all, I haven't enjoyed such a thing as a bedtime story.

"I really can't sleep, please, Lines. ”

Seeing Ali look like a child, Lines sighed.

"When a young girl is interested in a man's past, that's the beginning of her fall. ”

Hadias said.

"Hurry up, just make up a glorious deed, let this little girl be fascinated by you, if it really doesn't work, I can make one up for you, for example, the girl of light meat OO training log woo woo woo ......"

Lines had already understood that the word shut up alone could not stop the magic sword.

To settle it down, it's a good idea to plug this guy into the concrete.

Maybe he should have made a scabbard for this guy, even though he hadn't cut himself in his clothes once.

"Okay...... But I'm no better than those reciters or poets, so don't be disappointed. ”

"Don't worry, I won't be disappointed. ”

As she spoke, Ali showed her little head and lay down on the bed obediently.

"Once upon a time, there was a teenager who went to Freljord to help a kidnapped girl escape. ”

………………

Gradually, as Lines spoke blandly, Ali's eyes became heavier and heavier, and she slowly closed her eyes.

And Galen, who was outside the door, also quietly left after hearing the faint snoring in the house.

Ionia's quiet nights are characterized by the chirping of insects and birds.

But alas, this is just the calm before the storm.

At this time, the town hall of Gherring.

"Are these today's props?"

The tips of his fingers caressed the neatly arranged bullets and exploding crystals in the box, and the eyes of Ember looked like a painter looking at high-quality oil paints and valuable brushes.

In front of him, there was a man sitting on a chair with gray hair, but judging from his clothes, this person was actually an elder-level person.

Ionia is currently the only presbyterian city-state in Valoran, a relatively backward system that was abandoned by Noxus and Demacia a hundred years ago.

The system of elders is somewhat similar to the old system of lordship, with each province having an "elder" elected by the people to lead the territory, and the elders are bound by a "council of elders" composed of multiple elders. "Every once in a while, the elders get together for meetings to see each other and help each other.

And the person in front of him is the elder of the province of Gherrin, Tadia.

At the time of the invasion of Noxus, the first person to surrender to Noxus.

But now, he was with a murderer and provided him with weapons, and if such a scandal broke out, the whole of Gaelin could cause a riot.

"That's enough, hurry up and kill that ......"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, a bullet grazed Tadia's ear and embedded itself in the wall behind him.

"You...... Are you crazy, have you forgotten who let you out?"

Although Tadia was scared to death now, she still endured her fear and pretended to be strong.