NO.11

"When he had said this," said Raguil, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell down again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Did he go desperately to help me report the news?

I'm still alive, should I thank him?

It feels weird.

With all my strength, I sat up at the head of the bed and said, "So what's going on with him now?"

As soon as Raguil saw me sit up, he quickly said, "Your Highness, be careful!" and then said, "He has been in a coma for half a month." ”

I sat there, overwhelmed.

"Then ......," I began, "will he ever wake up?"

Raguil lowered his head and said, "It's hard to say. ”

Somehow, I was so upset to hear this that I grabbed Raguil by the collar and shouted, "What does it mean to be bad?"

Raguil was stupefied by me, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay~"

I jumped out of bed in an excitement, and when I heard what happened to the pig's head, I really wanted to slaughter K, but my body was not yet flexible, and I stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Raguil was stupefied by me again and asked, "Your Highness...... Where are you going?"

I ignored him and reached for my chest.

The handouts are still there.

I took him out, but unfortunately all the fonts are still blurry, unfortunately, it was split in two, I had no choice but to throw it away, anyway, the magic is gone, and I want it to be used as a bird?

I took a few deep breaths, felt my spirits lifted, and I said, "Raguil, where is Griwell?"

Raguil pointed blankly to the left, no, to the east.

I ran out, yes - I rushed out with the inertia of planting.

My wounds have been cleaned, my clothes may have been changed by the female angel, and even the heavy fighting suit has been removed, and now I feel as relaxed as a grass.

I kept running to the east, and after a while I seemed to realize that this should be above the human world, a new nine heavens, otherwise the era would not be so desolate. I realized that I was stupid enough not to ask Raguil about this.

When I finally saw the house, I stopped, but because of inertia, the earth almost kissed me.

I held the threshold with one hand, gasping, wheezing.

Where there is Raphael, everything is unusual, and two houses were built in half a month, no, I must not know two houses.

It seems to be a waste of manpower and material resources.

I leaned against the wall and walked in and saw the pig's head.

Grewell's face was pale, and although the wound had obviously been treated, there was still a slight trace of blood on the white sheets.

I walked over.

Griwell's eyes were closed.

I sat on the edge of the bed.

What a familiar and unfamiliar face, still a familiar look, but so lifeless.

I was depressed to find that my nose was a little sore.

I sighed, took off the shoes I had been haspering with, and climbed into bed.

I was so tired that I leaned against the wall and waited for Griwell to wake up.

I said to myself, "Griwell, if you die, I probably won't survive." "After saying this, I feel that something is wonderful.

I said, "Griwell, I didn't expect you to be like this so easily. ”

Then I started gushing.

After about half an hour, I felt like I was wasting my spit, and I clearly felt that I was not confident. So I crawled up to him and stroked his face with my hand.

I don't know why I did it, I didn't know him for three months, I didn't know him and he didn't know me.

But with him, I always feel that there is something more, I don't know what is more, but when I can't see his shadow, there will be a gradual loss.

"Griwell, wake up. I said lightly, but I knew that it was all in vain.

It's just quiet...... Time passes.

"So......" I saw the lip on the pillow move--- it must have been a hallucination. "I'll just wake up. ”

Not an illusion, definitely not an illusion!

Grewell's eyes slowly opened.

"What a long dream...... he said.

I was pleasantly surprised, "Griwell!"

Grewell looked at me, "Safi?" he said, rubbing his eyes with his hand and leaning up.

There was a deep bloody wound in the back. My heart pounded.

Griwell gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts......"

I hurried to help him.

I said, "You've been in a coma for half a month. ”

Griwell touched my head and grinned, "You value me so much?" ”

Damn, touch your head and kill !!

I pretended to be calm and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Grewell looked at me puzzled, "What's going on?" he asked.

I said, "You know there's someone in the back, right?"

Grewell said, "You're not hurt, are you?"

I said, "Let me ask you first, do you know someone behind you?"

Grewell smiled and said, "Of course I do." ”

I asked, "Then why don't you avoid it?"

Griwell was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Stupid, if I dodge, it will be impossible for the double sword to accurately hit Glynn who is holding the sword, then it will be you who stabbed the sword." ”

I froze.

I said, "You...... It's stupid!"

I cried inexplicably.

My tears fell.

I knelt on the bed board and grabbed Grewell's shoulder.

My hair fell out, subtly obscuring my look.

I whimpered, "You're such a big fool......"

Then the shower head started working, and my tears flowed down my face.

How long has it been since I cried?

Mr. Scum, do you know that you have broken my record of not dropping a single drop of golden beans in 120 years?...... You dead pig's head.

Griwell froze, his hands raised in confusion.

"You...... Crying?" he muttered to me.

I sobbed and faked, "No...... No. ”

Then I continued to cry, and very sadly made a puddle of water on the quilt.

Griwell was dazed, and his hands slowly wrapped around me.

It was a pair of warm, resolute arms, and his chin was presumptuously resting on my long hair.

Warm and ...... There is a sense of security.

You...... Can you give me eternal warmth? I thought.

My voice gradually lowered, and Griwell said softly, "Have you cried enough?"

I shook my head.

Griwell chuckled and said, "Then go ahead and cry." ”

I took his shoulders and asked tremblingly, "You...... Why, do it for me?"

Griewell looked up at the ceiling and whispered, "Actually...... You know, your arrival has disrupted everything for me. ”

He continued: "Originally, I was a carefree person, so presumptuous that anyone dared to challenge me, including Lucifer. I am the most famous person in the entire heavenly realm except for the high officials, I have everything, money, women, and everything I want. ”

I stuck my head out of his arms. (To be continued.) )