In the lounge of the "El Saiyu", Rien enjoyed Lixia's massage while truthfully explaining the content of the conversation just now.

"Huh? The knight of the princess? The big bow on Yanirath's head trembled, making people want to pinch it, "Don't be it!" ”

"Why?" Lixia smiled. Teasing the Moe Lord is addictive, and Rien is addicted, as is Lixia.

"Well, I don't know why, but it's not allowed anyway." Yani's hands couldn't stop shaking up and down, and her little mouth was high.

Rien looked up at Lixia, and they could read the smile in each other's eyes.

"Lixia, Lixia, you think so, right?" Seeing that Lane didn't mean to answer, Yaniras hurriedly pulled up foreign aid.

"Well, I think so, too." Lixia held back a smile and nodded solemnly.

"You're all against it, I think it's good." Lane deliberately cried with a sad face, "Anyway, I have the experience of being a knight for Klos, so it's just right." ”

"Hmph, I knew that the purpose was exposed." Yanira crossed her waist, her little nose wrinkled.

"Yani, you're so cute." Lixia finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Is Rien kidding you?" ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Lane laughed and reached out to pinch Yani's nose, "I've already provoked a princess, and I don't want to provoke another one." ”

"Hmph, you know how to bully me." Yaniras didn't follow the way.

"You deserve to be bullied by him for the rest of your life." Lixia also pinched Yani's nose.

"Well, you're all bullying me," Yaniras puffed up her third cold drink.

Uh, aren't you afraid of stomach aches?

"Lane aside, I think Olivier's proposal is good for you." Enough of the fuss, Lixia brought the conversation back on track, "Needless to say, I know you didn't take those things seriously. ”

"The person who knows me best is always you." Li En sighed, "It's not that I'm boasting, if I really want to be, I will definitely be able to be, but I can't be bound to the imperial capital for the time being, I still have a lot to do." More importantly, I have a better candidate to accompany His Highness Elfin. ”

"Could it be Elysée who would be the better candidate?"

"Clever." Rien gave a thumbs up, "Her Royal Highness Elphine is the same age as Elyse, and they are both girls, and Elysée is the biological daughter of her parents, so no one can question her appearance." ”

"Will Elyse, she be willing?"

"It's not a big problem, after all, it's the tradition of Shu Huaze's family, go back and ask your father to see what he thinks." Speaking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lien's mind, in the original world line, Elyse went to a women's college to become best friends with Princess Elphine, will there also be the possibility that the emperor and his adoptive father will operate privately? Of course, the parties may not know.

"That's right, Yani." Speaking of the strongest fifteen-year-old girl group in the future empire (Angelica's evaluation, it is now 14), Li En has a sense of foreboding.

"Huh?" Yaniras replied and continued to fight the cold drink.

"Don't use the Master Ball, don't scare Her Highness Elphine and Elyse." Thinking about Tita and then thinking about Ling, Li En felt the need to give Moe Master a vaccination.

“！” Yaniras froze, staring at Rien with big eyes, the blazing flames in his eyes making him furious.

"Ahh

Ryne didn't say a word, trying to convince Yaniras with her eyes.

"The cute master insists that cuteness is justice, cuteness is deep, and love is cut

Ryne's eyes could see bloodshot (staring out), and tears faintly appeared in the corners of Yanirath's eyes (also staring out), Rao was in such a state, and the two still looked at each other unyieldingly.

"Are you two stupid?" Lixia has a black line.

Finally, the eye contact came to an end.

"Woo, it's souring me." Two tears slipped down Yani's cheeks and were dripping in the smoothie glass below.

"Pain, pain, pain" Li En tilted his head and closed his eyes, trying to relieve the soreness in his eyes.

Hopelessly cute control and the ultimate sister control, the result can only be a tie.

Lixia sighed and pressed one hand on the center of a person's eyebrows, using a special technique to relieve their pain, she felt like a babysitter for two older children.

It's just that this nanny, she should be willing, because looking at the happy Yani and Lane, she seems to have shared more happiness.

"Yani, do you think I can't help it if I don't agree?" The cool true air flowed through his eyes, making Li En much more comfortable.

"Hmph~" Yaniras raised her head, as if to say, you try it.

"Yo, it seems that you can't be cured without a trick." Li En opened his hands, wrapped his left hand around Lixia's thin waist, hooked Yani's shoulder with his right hand, and said, "Anyway, I didn't plan to accompany Aogua to brush up on my presence, so I just kept holding it and seeing what you do." ”

(Anilas is taller than Lixia, but Rien sits, and Anielas sits next to Rien, and Lisa stands.) ）

Lixia looked at Rien with a little disgust, even if I can accept your flower heart, you can't do this.

The latter smiled facelessly and skinlessly, you guys, I won't let go.

Yaniras blushed and lowered her head shyly, she was not used to being held so intimately by Lien.

However, it feels really good, even better than holding a cute doll.

Hey, hey, hey, just be held by him like this

Location: Airspace near the imperial capital of the Erebonian Empire;

Weather: Sunny; Wind speed: level 4; Wind direction: east; Visibility: 110 Cels.

"Attention to the entire crew, this ship is about to arrive in Heimdall, the Crimson Imperial Capital, please prepare all related members. Repeat, this ship"

In the field of vision, an inconspicuous red dot loomed, and as the distance approached, the dot slowly enlarged, and the largest city on the continent of Sisemlia gradually became clear.

Anyone who sees Heimdall for the first time will be attracted by the scarlet color - the crimson walls, the crimson buildings, and even the paving masonry are mainly crimson, and the whole emperor is dipped in a shade of crimson.

In the imperial capital, you can see all kinds of buildings with a long history, and the heritage given by time and culture makes the whole city flow with the weight of history.

The style of the whole city is the same as that of this ancient country, atmospheric and delicate, solemn and gentle.

- This is a majestic city that is not inferior to "Grantell", or even more magnificent.

The white wings, a symbol of hope, enter the sky above Heimdall with the utmost grace. Cut in the corner of Oster Strasse and cross a beautiful arc into the Sankot district.

Fly past the top of the bell tower of the Great Church, pass through the fresh and natural Park of Our Lady, and come to the Triumphal Boulevard, which represents the central axis of the imperial capital. At the end of the Triumphal Avenue is the Triumphal Square, where the statue of Dreikels the Great, the emperor who ended the Battle of the Lions, stands. Behind the Emperor is the residence of the royal family and the residence of the imperial government, the magnificent Balfrem Palace.

The White Wing hovers in front of the square, turning lightly, circling around the Royal Palace for a week, taking the most prosperous district of Garnier, passing through the famous "Imperial Opera House" and leaving the city center and turning towards the Austice district.

Different from the prosperity of the Garnier district, the Ostense district in the south is less gorgeous and more simple, and the surrounding crimson color is no longer heavy, and gradually flattened

"El Saiyu" shows its graceful posture in the sky above the imperial capital, from the nobles to the commoners, everyone is amazed.

After a week of cruising Heimdall on the established track, the epoch-making cruiser finally arrived at the end of the trip, Heimdall Airport.

The airport drop-off area is full of flowers and salutes.

At both ends of the road, there are people from all walks of life, long guns and short cannons, and strive to capture every moment of the arrival of Bai Yi in all directions.

At the front of the crowd, a blonde girl in a bright red dress showed an angelic smile, and the teenager who looked even weaker than a girl looked excited.

All for the slow landing of the white battleship and the triumphant return of the heroic prince.