I don't agree with Sister Mlitti because it's important, and I'll say it again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She always looks at me inexplicably, no matter how good her mood is, she will become irritable and terrible after seeing me, at that time I must close the six views, what are the six views?

The nose protects against ominous breaths in the air, the eyes defend against the terrible witches, and the mouth ...... By the way, the ears are the most critical defense against her "attack", and the eyebrows are ...... Tight wrinkles, too, are done in passing, not to mention the head, stop thinking just in case, lest you die of headaches. Even so, I can still vaguely feel her fangs and claws, a woman who can't be underestimated, and can actually penetrate my defenses. It's really not a "saint", and her words carry the power of words.

In this way, I will never meet her if I can avoid her, and every encounter is my defeat, and I will run away. It made me extremely depressed, but there was nothing I could do, I couldn't say it, and every time it was said that it made sense, it made me realize that I had done so many wrong things from beginning to end. Beat...... How could it be, a manly man, he would never do anything to a woman, and besides, I can understand her, probably. I doubt it...... Mother Mlitti won't get used to it and become a daily routine and reprimand me, right?

However, I didn't dare, no, and I didn't have a chance to ask her, so I could only face her as usual. No, now I'm silently enduring the baptism of the storm.

Sister Mlitti, she, actually came to the door.

――Sister Mlitti's Perspective〜

Executor Regram was one of the most hated people I ever hated.

He was indifferent to life, and unlike ordinary executioners, there were bound to be many prisoners who were not guilty of death or even innocent, but even if this was a matter known to everyone, he was executed with an inconsequential and irrelevant matter. How ruthless and inhuman a person must be to achieve more than ten years without the slightest wavering, I can't understand his original intention, nor can I understand his insistence on behavior. Even in the face of the young Inhuman, he didn't relent, I wanted to believe that he had, but the fact that no prisoner had escaped for more than ten years made it difficult for me to forgive him.

The only thing that comforts me is that he is not so inhuman in the face of other people, except for being a little cold, he is still a good person, which is why I try to be as bad as possible to lecture him every time.

It wasn't until this summer that it was suddenly rumored that Regram, the only Inhuman executioner in the Empire, had resigned.

It made me stunned and unbelievable, I didn't meet him during that time, he seemed to have lived very little at home or had left the city, so that every day when I came home from church and passed by his door, I didn't see the house lights on, and I was relieved that he had really resigned from that bloody and sinful position, and at the same time I had a little regret, and I wondered if I couldn't understand the emotion.

Maybe it's a pity that there is no one who knows well, I have been in Haihui City for so long, although I know a lot of people, but there are still few people who can talk and drink together.

Before I could gather my thoughts from the events of his departure, he came back and opened a small cigarette shop at the intersection of the outer city and the old city at the small gate west of the city.

It was the priest who told me, and it seemed that he had heard it from the Duke, and I was very curious and delighted. It's just that the increasingly busy church has left me no time to visit him, and the "sorry" I have not had a chance to say for a long time.

After that, one day in the late summer and early autumn after taking a break from the busy, I took a three-day vacation by the way, and the long-planned plan for a long time was implemented.

In the morning, I went to the popular restaurant where I made a reservation, and then I went to the wedding celebration of the new general, Mr. Duzera, and the lively banquet that began at noon lasted until the evening, and I arrived at the old city with the army, and after a little thirst, I went to a nearby shop to rest.

I saw the striking figure of a blue girl, a familiar stranger, and remembered a little, remembering that she was the daughter of the new general, Mr. Duzera. Looking at her silent and low momentum, I couldn't help but feel weak and caring, and walked over, and gently asked and sat beside her.

So far, I have successfully captured a girl in love, because she is so cute and innocent, I can't help but tease her.

After that, I took her to eat barbecue with me, played a night view, looked for her unknown sweetheart, she seemed to be visiting the old city for the first time, which made me show off my style and look like a big sister's intellectual appearance in the limelight, I also took her on the forbidden path, but I was discovered, and the miraculous thing was that we were not only forgiven, but the traveling merchant who knew me also gave me a silver necklace, is it a lost gain that I had given her before, and I went to drink at the same time, and I also met acquaintances and bamboo fathers who I hadn't seen for a while, but what I didn't expect was that they were also at the wedding banquet beforeI knew I shouldn't have been drinking at that time.

After the noisy confession, we got the trace of her sweetheart in the mouth of Uncle Gotong, turned around and passed Monsieur Duzera, and returned to the square, after the colorful and dazzling glitz, I did not know what to do, and then we caught up with a grand occasion, feasted our eyes, and received a kiss, which filled my heart.

If I hadn't met her and thought that I would have gone home and gone to bed early after eating, I wouldn't have encountered this wonderful and unspeakable thing.

When I wanted to say goodbye and thank you, she peeked nervously at the middle of the square where we had just been sitting, and the way she had led me to hurry into the crowd and hide behind the stage, and I came to the conclusion that his sweetheart was sitting there right now, in front of the place where we had just sit.

Curious, I can't do it, I also look at it secretly.

Mr. Duzera and his other daughter were in high spirits as they sat next to a beautiful "woman" in a white trench coat and a blonde lady who looked suspicious.

I can't be more familiar with that face, more than ten years of "friendship", but I didn't expect that Regram was actually Dutu's sweetheart, coupled with the original familiar and abnormal impulse in my heart, my emotions exploded, and I subconsciously blackened my face and whispered and reprimanded.

It wasn't until Dutu asked curiously that I replied to her with pity and hatred, telling her that the man's true identity was a little more beautiful than me! No! He actually deceived an underage girl! What a hopelessly hateful bastard! How could I have seen a girl in the season of flowers fall into the clutches of the devil like this!

Sure enough, after hearing my hard work reminding the man of his true identity, Dutu's expression became solemn after contemplation, and after a while, he seemed to have figured out something.

Then she saw what seemed to be happening behind her, and suddenly grabbed the necklace of the "God of Love" I had given her with her hand, and the expression on her face became more determined, and then she rushed out without hesitation.

I looked back and was a little dumbfounded, Mr. Duzera and his party were no longer in the middle of the square, but instead stood under the street lamps at the edge of the square, and Regram was now surrounded by the noble blonde lady's armrests, leaning over, as if ready to kiss?!