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It should be said that it has a certain relieving effect on the accumulated stress.

In short, in such an environment, people can get an inexplicable sense of emptiness in themselves, so that they can forget some things.

It's just that this kind of comfortable enjoyment may not be suitable for a temporary team.

With a satisfied smile on his face, and the frenzy and fighting intent left over from the previous battle, Beowulf was naked, casually put his two black iron magic swords aside, and then sat down on the spot.

"Ahh In just one week, has it made so much progress? ”

"I really want to know what kind of guy is that I can teach such a 'monster'......"

"What do you say, Ziggy Boy?"

Stretching his muscles, Beowulf found a comfortable position, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and raised a frown in question about the silver-gray swordsman who was lighting a fire beside him.

"I don't know, I just know that Ye did say that he still had a master, and when I first heard him talk about it, he seemed to be a very remarkable person!"

Silently answering, Siegfried continued his work.

White Night and Brünnhilde had gone to the forest to catch today's ingredients, so he had to make the preparations before they returned.

It's what he thinks of as a duty.

"Hey..... Is that ........"

Beowulf's eyes narrowed, and the light in his amber pupils seemed to be thinking about something.

He had just had a training-style duel with Bai Ye just now, and the purpose was naturally to make up for Bai Ye's lack of experience in some aspects.

Although the other party took the initiative to ask for him to accompany him, in fact, Beowulf himself was very happy.

Because, in any case, perhaps because of this body in its prime, his enthusiasm for fighting is unprecedentedly high.

However, at the same time, he also has the wisdom of an elder, and it is obvious that he is enough to act as the "sparring partner" that White Night requires.

Therefore, it was through nearly a week of "sparring" that he gradually realized the horror of the little ghost called White Night.

There are no problems at all in terms of technique, and even the state of "perfection" is on the verge of reaching the state of "perfection".

The only thing that is lacking is the "power" to exert that skill, and the experience that is used as a lever to unleash the "power".

So, in constant training, the White Nights is in a state of evolution.

From the beginning, Beowulf only planned to use fifty percent of his strength, but now, he has to combine his own experience and use sixty percent.

This incredible speed, even if it is because of Beowulf's deliberately simulated situation to fight against White Night, but the opponent's foundation and talent are even more reasons that cannot be ignored.

If you think about it this way, it is really an enviable and feared "talent......

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he thought that he might have such a period with a terrible guy in the future, and the blood called a warrior in Beowulf's body boiled a little!

"Hmm...... I don't know if I should say it or not, but is it really good to go on like this, Lord Beowulf? ”

Looking at the bonfire that had been lit slowly burning in front of him, the face of the resolute man who was slightly illuminated, at this time, he suddenly spoke.

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

His thoughts were interrupted, and Beowulf did not show any agitation, but looked at the usually taciturn fellow with interest.

It's also a [Dragon Slayer], but this junior of his own is not like himself, living for the desire to fight.

Instead, it's more like a hero who wants to fulfill some long-cherished wishes of existence.

"I mean, the matter of Night and Miss Brunhilde, if it goes on like this, is it okay?"

"Oh..... Those two people......."

Beowulf instantly understood what the other party wanted to express, and at the same time, he also felt that it was a little funny that the man in front of him would think like this.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, after all, that's their own business."

"Although in the mythology you and I know, it seems that the kid will be killed by that beautiful girl in the end, but this is not the original world after all, is it?"

"And, even though that imp says he can be called Sigurd, he doesn't also have the name of the East called White Night!"

"In that case, it means that fate has changed."

"I don't know how, but in my opinion, it doesn't matter, the imp will definitely not die in the end like the myth we know in later generations."

"And, looking at the atmosphere of the two of them these days, I can't think of why the mythical killing of that girl happened."

"That boy is not a [Frakkland] prince, and there is no [Gudrun] or [Forgotten Wine] here. As a guy who has been favored by [Inhibition Force], how could he die here! ”

"Therefore, your worries are unnecessary."

Beowulf clasped his hands to his chest and said as if he didn't care.

"I'm really curious, though. Originally, I thought that you kid was the kind of kid who didn't care much about feelings and only knew 'justice', but I didn't expect that he would care about his friends? ”

"Hmmm! After all, he is kind to me, and I feel guilty about him. Besides, the existence with the mission of saving the world should not have died in this form here, so I am a little worried. ”

That's right, the man named Siegfried, at this time, was mixed with his worries about his friends and his support for the "righteousness" that Bai Ye carried, so he would ask about this kind of thing.

And, fundamentally, he's not an emotionless person. Otherwise, I wouldn't have proposed to Kriemhild in the first place.

"However, even the two of us outsiders can see the girl's feelings, and that little ghost is afraid that he has noticed it in the last few days."

"Ahh

Saying a word of teasing, Beowulf was still smiling heartily.

"However, there is still the possibility of accidents."

"After all, if that little ghost already has other women, I'm afraid, I will really be killed by that emotionally hot girl at that time! Hahahaha! ”

Beowulf, who was guessing at random, didn't realize that he had already told part of the truth.

Of course, the two of them didn't care about these jokes at all, so it didn't take long to forget about it.

It's just that White Night, who was in the forest and was looking for prey with Brunhilde, couldn't help but sneeze at this moment.

Is anyone talking about me?

His brows furrowed without leaving a trace, and Bai Ye thought slightly.

"What's wrong, Night?"

The girl's gentle voice came, pulling the white night back to reality.

"No, nothing. Let's go ahead and look for it, there should be good ingredients in this area. ”

"Hmm!"

Looking at the girl's gentle smile, the corners of Bai Ye's mouth couldn't help but hook.

It seems that when I am alone with myself, the other person has a lot more smiles on their faces.

In this case, things may become a little troublesome in the future......

Inadvertently, there is one more "trouble", and Bai Ye is faintly thinking in the bottom of his heart, something that may be his "illusion" or "self-inflicted amorous".

However, it may be the "truth" that does exist.

Hence the distress that comes from this.

So, he had to confirm a little bit of things.......