Chapter 24: Don't Trust Others Easily!
βγ Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. Familiar ceilings. Amya opened her eyes, her red pupils staring straight at the roof, "Isn't this my house?" When did I come back? β
Sitting up from the bed, Amya looked around, the furnishings of the room had not changed, and she couldn't see the appearance of a girl's room in a simple way, but compared with before leaving, there was a big guy at the head of the bed.
"Heh, thank you so much, Dad." Amya recognized the thing, the can-shaped culture tank, which had been placed in Dr. Treyette's laboratory, perhaps because she was not in good shape, and the doctor wanted to recuperate on her own.
"A feeling of lightness... After getting out of bed and taking two steps, for some reason Emia always felt that her feet were not in front of her. "There shouldn't be any... Stripped off her clothes, the naked white-haired girl slowly walked to the culture tank and pressed her hand on the switch.
βγγγ Someone? Amya tried to open the door, only to find that the operation screen showed a status of "In use". Confused, Amya looked into the tank again, and suddenly there was a shadowy figure in the originally empty cultivation tank.
"When did you get in? Obviously there was no one when I watched it just now? β
The hand on the switch hesitated for a moment, and curiosity led Amya to press the button to force the door open.
βγγγγγγ Blond? The **** figure in the cultivation tank was taller than Amya, with obvious female signs, her head slightly bowed, and her blonde hair blocked her face, although she couldn't see her face, Amya had a feeling of unease.
βγγγ I want to eat... Well? Unconsciously, Amya suddenly found that she had lost control of her body again, and blue-purple energy rose up, and pounced towards the girl in the groove with her teeth and claws.
"Stop!! Stop it!!! β
Shouting does not help the white-haired girl control her body's instincts. Emia, who pounced on the blonde girl, had already guessed who the owner of the body was.
"No!! Stop it!! Stop it!! Only she can't!! No!!! No!!! Only she can't!! Only she can't!!!! β
Amya didn't dare to look up to confirm. Despite the crazy roar of consciousness, the out-of-control energy still wrapped the girl in front of her, and the skin began to dissolve, leaking out the muscles, then the blood vessels, bones, and finally, the blood, flesh, and bones, all of which dissolved in the purple light little by little.
"Don't !! No!!! β
"Bang!"
"Oops!" *2γ
Amya woke up from her dream only to feel a terrible headache in her nose. When I opened my tear-filled eyes, I was greeted by a vague sight of a black-haired and red-eyed teenager sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing his nose.
βγγγ Aceran ... Although she often dreams of cannibalism, Amya has developed a certain resistance to this kind of dream, but only this time, after the white-haired girl woke up, she still couldn't get out of the panic and powerlessness in the dream. Dreams are just dreams, no matter how terrifying and absurd the content is, after waking up, it is just false, but reality is reality, even if it is cruel, what happens is already true.
βγγγ Whining... Whining... The girl woke up from her dream, but her friend disappeared with the dream.
βγγγ Alas... In response to the girl's sobbing was a sigh from the black-haired teenager, "Little sister? When you wake up, let's eat something. β
βγγγ Excuse me... How long did I sleep? Although her eyes were still hazy with tears, hearing the words of the strange boy, Amya forced herself to stop crying, and the voice of the conversation was obviously cold, maybe she felt ashamed? For Amya, the black-haired teenager in front of her is still a stranger, just connected by a deceased girl. Other than that, the two have never crossed paths before.
βγγγ 29 hours, it's eleven o'clock in the evening. β
"Has it been a day... Her stomach was empty, and she didn't have any energy in her body that could be used, and she threw herself a clarity technique to relieve the feeling of emptiness in her whole body, and Emia rolled over and sat up.
βγγγγγγβ Lifting the quilt that covered her body, Amya realized that the shameful outfit on her body was gone, replaced by a short sleeve that was super large for her, and the long hem even covered Amia's knees, and the lower body had nothing but an equally large ill-fitting fat chubby. Looking around in silence, the small room was quiet, and there was no one else except the boy next to her, and Amia seemed to understand something.
"Where's my clothes?"
"Do you mean the shameful outfit? It's all bloodstained, and it's replaced. β
"Rub!" As if a string had broken in her head, Amya's right hand instantly projected a standard long sword, and she swung it without saying a word, and the only remaining reason made her slash with the back of the sword instead of slashing with the blade. It's a pity that Amya's strength is no different from that of an ordinary little girl at this moment, the sword that could have been easily picked up is much heavier at this time, and the first attack, Amya sprained her wrist, and the path of the sword is also off the path of 108,000 miles.
βγγγ I feel like you need to calm down. "Rao is a magician, and Ina Fan can also dodge this attack effortlessly. worked hard to take care of others for a day, but as soon as she woke up, she didn't say a word and wanted to cut him first, no matter how good her temper was, Inaifan couldn't help but grab Amya's wrist in a slight anger, and used a lot of strength, the young man's hand strength made Amya unable to break free.
"Tsk... Hiss!! The more Amya struggled, the stronger Inafan became, and her already sprained wrist frantically transmitted pain signals to her brain, but fortunately, Amya endured the pain and did not scream. The pain finally brought Amya out of her madness.
βγγγ Sorry, the mood is a little unstable. β
After calming down, Amya found that the clothes on her body were all women's, which also showed that there were women living in this house. Then the clothes should be unknown and she helped to change them. As for the young man in front of him, in his simple words and deeds, Amia instinctively felt that he should not be a gentleman-type person. This kind of episode, there are a lot of anime in the previous life, but it's a pity that although Amya, who has been out of the house for many years, can vaguely remember it, she couldn't think of it just now. And recently the awakening of male consciousness, Amya is more sensitive to this kind of thing due to the disunity of mind and body.
Gently breaking away from the boy's hand, Amya made it to the edge of the bed. Pulling the big and surprising clothes on her body, Amya asked casually:
"Your girlfriend's clothes?"
"No, sister's." Ina Fan stood up from the side of the bed and walked to the kitchen as she answered, "I'll get you something to eat." β
βγγγ Thank you. Where's my clothes? β
βγγγ It was washing, and then suddenly it disappeared. It's your magic dress. Although it was a question, Ina Fan used an affirmative tone.
For a moment, the two fell silent.
"Ya... Sister Aceran ... Meet... 'Encountered' and 'difficult'... Did anything big happen in the past day? Almost word for word, the word "killed" was bitten, and Amya almost shed tears again.
βγγγ Jean's group went back in disgrace. Inafan, who was carrying a bowl of porridge, walked into the room, and replied in an equally low voice, "The blonde captain said that this matter, 'Jean will investigate to the end'." "The transmission of information is blocked, and Inaifan does not know that the war has been ignited.
βγγγ Finished... Finished... Amya closed her eyes in pain, she tried to reassure herself that there was still a chance for a peaceful settlement, but even she, the one who knew the culprit, was full of resentment towards Vanin after learning that the blonde girl had been attacked before she learned about it, let alone the other unwitting Jeans. Asselan's visit at the cost of her life was instead a sword that ignited the fuse of war and punctured the bubble of dreams. Although the blonde girl died in the mouth of the monster, who cares about Jean's high-level management? Originally, the conservatives were weak, but it was good that Aceran didn't die. Once she is gone, and for the other two factions, there is only one excuse to go to war.
βγγγβ Attracted by the magical blonde woman, moved by her dedication and lofty ideals, at this moment, facing her apprentice, Ina Fan also gave birth to some sympathy and love. Silently placing the bowl on the bedside table, the boy stretched out his left hand and gently placed it on top of the girl's head.
Feeling the stroking sensation coming from her head, at this moment, the fragile girl almost indulged in it. Shaking her head, Amya couldn't hold back the hunger in her stomach, and brought the bowl at the head of the bed and "snored" twice at random, relieving the feeling of weakness in her whole body.
"I have to go."
βγγγ I don't know your name yet, can you tell me? Ina Fan took his left hand.
"Forget it. The next time we meet, we may be ... You're a Vanin, aren't you? Catching a glimpse of the mark on the boy's left hand, Amia changed her mind halfway.
"yes." Ina Fan wondered about the girl's change.
βγγγβ Amya, who was about to speak, thought about it, but still didn't say her name in the spirit of the idea that less people knew better. Instead, she noticed the blue-edged five-pointed star gem placed next to the pillow, and Amya took it in her hand, rubbed it lightly a few times, and handed it to the boy, "Here's for you." Don't take mine... The teacher forgot, and don't forget her wishes. Let's keep a souvenir. β
Amya's tone sounded sour. The young man in front of him, obviously only getting along with Acellan for half a day, actually gained her trust. To be honest, there are also such episodes in anime. For example, in my previous life, I saw an abbreviation called AZ, which was like that.,The male protagonist meets the female protagonist at a critical juncture.,And then they attract each other or something.γ But Yaselan is a girl after all, and in danger she is accompanied by this handsome guy who looks okay in front of her, so it's normal to know a little bit of caution.
"Why do you suddenly think it's better to cut him? . . ."
"Of course not... Well? What did you say? Ina Fan didn't hear Amya's muttering.
βγγγ It's nothing. After all, Emia still has a good impression of the boy who helped Aceran in this crisis.
With a slight jump, Amya stood barefoot on the floor and walked towards the door without looking back. The dark-haired teenager watched the girl leave in silence, and he couldn't think of any reason to keep her. Before opening the door, the white-haired girl turned her head and squeezed a sad smile on her sad face: "Thank you for taking care of you." Also, help me say thank you to your sister too. β
"No thanks, I'll do what you say... Burst... Ahem, ahem. As she spoke, Ina suddenly choked.
Amya also felt a chill underneath her. Looking down, the wide fat time had fallen to the soles of her feet, but fortunately, the short sleeves were long enough for her, so she didn't go away.
Looking at the coughing boy in front of her, Amya forcibly resisted the urge to slash at the projection, draw her sword, and lift her clothes without changing her face. Amya was going to go out and teleport, but after such a fuss, she didn't have the courage to go out. Besides, the white-haired girl thought about it, and the young man in front of her had obviously obtained the diamond-level ghost energy permission and turned on the teleportation skill, and it was meaningless for her to go out if she wanted to keep it secret.
"Ancient Magic: Teleport!"
"Goodbye!"
Purple pillars of light descended from the circle above Amya's head as the skill was activated. The teleportation target was set in his room in Zazbarum's house, which was a beacon left over from one of Aceran's experiments, and was taken back as a toy and placed on the table as an ornament, which came in handy at this moment. By the way, this is the first time that Emia has tried to teleport from the Qua Continent.
At this moment, the black-haired boy who had finished coughing hesitated for a moment, but still spoke up: "... Little sister, give you a piece of advice.
"There are really a lot of bad people in the world. In the future, don't believe other people's words easily like this. Otherwise, you would"
βγγ What do you mean? Listening to this villainous advice, Amya couldn't help but think of the worst-case scenario. But the distortion of space had already hit, purple light flashed, and the boy and the little girl disappeared from each other's vision at the same time.
βγγγβ Silently watching the place where the girl disappeared, Ina Fan didn't know what to say.
"Only a naΓ―ve teacher like you can teach such an innocent and kind student. Hopefully she doesn't think of me as a villain. β
Inafan, who hadn't slept all day, could finally lie back in bed and rest. Without taking off his clothes, the tired teenager curled up in the quilt with the girl's breath, held the gem in his hand tightly, and fell asleep groggyly.
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After the teleportation was completed, before she could open her eyes, Amya was immediately grabbed by the weightlessness of the fall.
"Why... Why am I in heaven!!! β
When she opened her eyes, the scene in front of her was not her own room, let alone the familiar ceiling, only the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, and the ground getting closer and closer, for a while, the panicked Emia couldn't remember anything. The white-haired girl wailed and fell helplessly from a height of nearly a thousand meters.
"Help... Help me!!!!! β