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"Really?"

Frost Sorrow raised Rika Rain's face and asked suspiciously.

"Really! I don't believe you, ask Lady Arelia!"

Arthas said casually.

"I ...... What Alsace said...... It's true...... I...... I'll go first......"

Aurelia didn't expect Arthas to pull herself in, and she was not mentally prepared for it, and under the aggressive gaze of Frost Sorrow, she quickly admitted that Arthas was right, and then ran out of Arthas's tent in a panic.

- Aurelia certainly wouldn't be so out of shape, but although she is calm and elegant, she is also a woman who is easily swayed by emotions.

The embarrassment of being "hit on the chest" by Arthas has not yet dissipated, and she was "caught/raped" by Frost's Sorrow, even the well-informed Aurelia has never had such a wonderful experience!

Arthas breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Aurelia run out of his tent - after all, if Aurelia was here, he would not have a lot to say, and it would not be convenient for him to talk to Frost Grief.

Arthas, who had been relieved of his heart when he woke up with frost sorrow, suddenly felt tired—even he, even his dragon-like body, needed some rest after tonight's battle.

With only himself and Frostmourn left in the tent, Arthas's mood was much lighter, and he watched Frostmourn stare at him angrily, and he felt amused in his heart as he took off his bloodstained armor.

It was only when he relaxed that Arthas felt that he was too embarrassed to look like he was.

On the battlefield, no one can pay attention to their appearance, and Arthas is no exception, although his strong physique is almost invincible to enemies of this level.

Even with his blood-stained armor removed, Arthas felt a terrible feeling on his body, but it was not yet the time to take a shower, so he had to wet a towel from the basin next to his bed to wipe himself clean.

While taking off his shirt and sitting on the edge of the bed with his muscles exposed, Arthas sneaked a peek at Frost's sad expression.

The little magic sword was still pouting, and it seemed that the first thing he saw after waking up and seeing his master touching another woman's breasts/parts was too damaging to Frost Sorrow.

"Master, did you really just accidentally bump into it?"

Frost Sorrow asked unwillingly.

"Yes!"

Aurelia wasn't here, so Arthas wasn't so nervous, he replied with a smile.

"But...... But...... It's obviously bigger than Xiaoshuang!"

Frost grief muttered disapprovingly—even carelessly...... If the owner keeps putting his hands on Xiaoshuang's chest, won't he touch other women soon?

If Arthas knew what Frost Grief was thinking, he wouldn't be able to help but give this messy little girl a shudder.

"Of course it's Xiaoshuang's big! And Xiaoshuang has the best feel!"

Arthas said in a flattering tone, knowing that Little Magic Sword liked to hear such things the most.

Sure enough, Frost's sorrow suddenly became a smile - no matter where it was, whether it was the bulging breasts or the delicate "valley", the little magic sword felt that it only made sense if his master liked it.

But Frostmourn soon discovers something that is not quite right in Arthas's words-

"Xiaoshuang has the best feel, master, who else have you touched?"

Frost's sorrow cried out in frustration.

"......What? This one...... I'm referring to Gianna, yes, Gianna, in the original time stream, Frost, you know......"

Alsace said hesitantly.

"Gianna!

Frost Grief shouted angrily, and then, with a roll of her dark eyes, she grabbed Arthas's hand and pressed it hard against her chest.

"Xiaoshuang, what are you doing?"

Arthas was wiping his body with one hand, and the other hand was caught by Frost Grief, and quickly asked suspiciously.

"Touch!"

Frost Sorrow said loudly.

"What?"

Arthas subconsciously withdrew his hand, but was unable to escape from the power of Frostmourn.

"Don't speak, master, touch me!"

Frost Grief continued to command.

"But ......"

Arthas had a look of embarrassment on his face - he didn't know what the little magic sword was going crazy again, and if it was usual, Arthas wouldn't mind having a bit of a toss with her in bed/, but now was a special time.

Arthas had just returned to the coalition camp with a stuporous Frost Grief behind tens of thousands of troops, which was of course a grave dereliction of duty, and Arthas could almost imagine how harshly he would have reprimanded himself if Uther found out about it.

However, Arthas didn't want to think about it for the time being, and now that Frostmourn had woken up and seemed to be in good spirits, he had no excuse to continue to evade his duties.

Tonight's strategic objective has been successfully achieved, and Arthas needs to think about what kind of actions the coalition should have next.

But apparently Frost Sorrow is not intended to save Arthas, in other words...... Feeling the slippery touch coming from the palm of his hand, Arthas didn't have much of a mind to think about trolls.

From today onwards, master, even if you sleep, you will touch Xiaoshuang's place every day! In this way, the master will soon forget about Gianna's bad woman...... The boobs/parts of the body!"

Frost Sorrow said earnestly to Arthas.

"How can there be such a reason......

Arthas wiped his body clean, then tossed the towel aside, turned around and hugged Frost Sorrow's cool and soft body, and lay down on the bed/.

"Master, what are you doing?

Frost Sorrow struggled and shouted in Arthas's embrace - although the master's embrace was warm and reassuring to the little magic sword, but when he thought of Gianna's bad woman, and the master still thought about the feel of her breasts, Frost Sorrow felt that it was his mission to make his master forget all this.

"Don't make a fuss, let me hold ...... for a while"

Arthas's arms tightened, and he whispered as he grabbed the swaying Frost Sorrow.

"Oh......"

Frost Sorrow obediently stopped struggling, buried his head in his master's chest, and snuggled without saying a word—from Arthas's words just now, the little magic sword heard a strong smell of attachment.

"Xiaoshuang, I thought something had happened to you...... What the hell happened to you, why did you stay unconscious no matter what I called you?"

Arthas asked in a low voice, gently holding Frost Sorrow's soft, small body as if he were caring for his whole world.

"Xiaoshuang didn't fall unconscious! Master, you can hear everything Xiaoshuang said! Just didn't open her eyes!"

Frost Sorrow replied.

"Why not? Xiaoshuang, do you know how scary you are like that!"

Arthas grumbled dissatisfied.

"It's not that Xiaoshuang doesn't want to open her eyes, it's because she can't! ”

Frost Sorrow replied vaguely.

"Is it because you're hurt? Or is it because you're too tired? Xiaoshuang, I won't let you do something like this next time. ”

Arthas said apologetically.

"Neither...... Because...... Because...... Xiaoshuang was a little too full, so she just wanted to sleep......"

Frost's grief lasted for a long time before she came up with this answer that made her, who had always been heartless, feel a little difficult to speak.

"Eating too much?"

Arthas froze for a moment, then remembered that before Frost Grief passed out, it seemed that he had said something similar.

"Hmm...... The big stupid bear turned out to be the animal god that the trolls believed in, even though his body was hiding in the void of nowhere