"The northern city walls are weak, and the towers and garrisons are relatively sparsely arranged. It is no wonder that the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info that since the founding of the city, there have been several large-scale battles, and the direction of siege is in the south, so the southern wall has been reinforced. The north wall may be the key to this battle, but the opponent is Du? Kekao's words......"

Reginard scratched at his hair in annoyance, and a quill pen sketched on the map of the city's defenses.

This guy is really troublesome.

Noxus has always admired iron-blooded conquest, but he will do whatever it takes. Prevent? Cunning and cunning, Kerkao once tricked their mightiest warrior, Alista, out of his village and away from the mountains during his conquest of the mighty tribe of the Minotaurs.

But......

This expedition to Ionia gave them another seven days to prepare, again and again for him, the so-called cherished adversary.

Seems to be expecting a fair showdown again?

Unpredictable. How can there be a more unpredictable guy in this world than himself?

Reginald thought narcissistically when he suddenly noticed a problem.

Today, it's quiet.

It's ten o'clock in the morning.

Irelia didn't bring today's coffee, and Reginad didn't hear the sound of Zelos and his team practicing outside, or the engineering team that repaired and rebuilt the walls.

He turned his head to look out the window. What came into view was a pure white, overwhelming white.

Snowing?

I don't know how long it has been, but the streets are already covered with white.

Reginad had not never seen snow, he had ventured a long way before becoming a true master of magic and being forced to live in an ivory tower, even to Freljord, the distant land of snow and ice, where the snow was so spectacular that it could drown a person.

But even if you've seen snow many times, every time you see it, you feel new, like ...... It's like a little fox.

Reginard found himself thinking of the quirky little guy again.

He smiled, shook his head, put on his coat that hung by the door, and pushed the door open.

The person who can continue to work in the room when it is so beautiful is definitely a fool.

The skin hits the air, the touch is slightly cool, and there is no biting temperature at all - as if the production of this snow has solidified those invisible cold.

When I went out, the snow had already become lighter, and it seemed as if it would stop at any moment. The snow was not heavy, and it didn't seem to be so overwhelming, and Reginard couldn't help but feel a little sorry, as if he had missed something.

Eyes suddenly hit her.

The nine-tailed swaying shadow behind him.

So this kind of snow suddenly became very suitable.

How so? Hallucinations, right? Will she be here? I thought she would never come back to this city where she was not welcome.

However, there didn't seem to be many people on the streets. I have to say it's weird. But it was also true, after all, his office was near the city walls, and because of the panic of the war, everyone who could move in the vicinity moved to the city center.

The only thing left was him, the soldiers and commanders who worked for the sake of it.

She stood there, and all she could see from his direction was the smiling side face. She smiled and stretched out her hand to catch the flying white elves, and her mouth was furrowed, like a child. All around, there was fluffy silver everywhere, and in the air, snow was slowly falling.

Snowflakes fell on her bare shoulders, the blue hair on top of her head, and some of the hair stuck to the spiky fox ears.

He crouched on the steps outside his office, grinning evilly and grabbing a ball of snow that had just fallen so soft that it was perfect for playing. He wanted to throw a snowball, but he hesitated, not wanting to ruin what was in front of him-

He thought...... I want to continue like this, and look at her seriously. The snow slowly melts with the warmth of the hands, and the cold water pierces the skin until it ...... Until her snow ball slammed crookedly into his shoulder.

"Hey, dead weak chicken, trying to sneak up on me?"

"I've been discovered." He grinned.

"I won't let you succeed." She stuck her tongue out at him, and it was so cute.

I really lost to her. After all, it's a demon fox, and if you want to control human emotions, I'm afraid it's as simple as eating and sleeping, right?

"Let's play?" A cool little hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, and without waiting for him to answer, it pulled him and ran towards the silver-white world.

The small trees beside the road were already covered with snow, and each branch was covered with a thick layer, as if each tree was gilded with a layer of silver.

It's beautiful.

The nine fluffy fox tails and the delicate body beside them exude the only source of heat between this heaven and earth. As an endothermic animal, he seems to have an instinctive feeling of wanting to get close to her.

"Hey." A sly chuckle, and then a snowball smashed into his face.

"Ahh Another sneak attack! Reginard brushed aside the thick snow on his face. A beautiful streamer wrapped the blurred delicate body, widening the distance between him and him.

"Hee-hee! It's you who are stupid. Don't blame me. Ahri said triumphantly, his tail swaying proudly.

The tip of Reginald's shoe suddenly lit up with a flash of lightning, and he smiled wickedly, "Then don't blame me." ”

Ahri knew what was going to happen next, and the spirit shuttled through it, letting out a soft playful laugh and dodging lightly.

Can't hide.

The corners of Reginald's mouth hooked slightly. Ahri's body was just condensed, and suddenly he laughed evilly and threw himself into the snow.

"Hah...... Yes! Dead Weak Chickens! Ah......h

"Ahh

A few minutes later, Ahri sat up from the snow with a red nose and arranged her unkempt hair. The short, tight top was also crooked, which looked a little indecent.

"Dead weak chicken!" She exclaimed.

Her bare shoulders were suddenly covered by warm soft fur, and she tilted her head to see the thick fleece draped over her shoulders.

"Thank you." Her voice softened, and she raised her hand and tugged at the collar, wrapping the dress tightly around her body, the familiar and pleasant smell.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Reginard said, "I thought demon foxes didn't catch colds easily. ”

"I'm also an athermian, okay......" She gave him a blank look, the corners of her mouth smiling, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the thin slits under her thick eyelashes shimmered with a glimmer of enjoyment.

"Do you want to go to my office? I'll pour you a cup of hot tea to warm up. ”

"Don't." She pursed her lips, not knowing why she refused.

"It's okay, the snow scene outside is very beautiful." He bent his long legs and sat down next to him. "It's a pity that war will start soon."

"If it weren't for this war, would you stay here?" Ahri asked, looking down.

His gaze swept over the ends of her hair, but he couldn't see hers. "Hmm...... Probably not. Because the War College needs me, it's just been founded, and it's like a little kid who wants me to help it walk for a while. I don't dare to leave my dreams to others. But now, there is no way. After all, I didn't expect things to develop like this. ”

"Is there peace in the world? The fog ......in Ahri's eyes slowly lifted, revealing a blinding light. "Weak chicken, you don't have anything...... A personal dream? ”

"Hmm......" He looked up at the snowy sky, the color was as clear as glass. Yes. You can have a job with nothing to do. Every day I am idle until I get moldy, I travel, I eat all the delicious things, and then I ...... Pick up girls everywhere. Hey. ”

"Hey." Ahri looked at him dissatisfied.

"It's a pity that I'm not destined to be such a free person. This dream is very heavy, and it may take several generations to accomplish it, so I will be the first generation, and the later ones will have less hard work to do. ”

Ahri's eyes were once again obscured by the fog, and they became blurry. She folded her legs, lowered her head, and let out a long, sighing "oh......"

"What's wrong?"

"Weak chicken......" Ahri said suddenly, and she looked up at him, and the glint in her eyes was like the bright moonlight in some night.

"Huh? Ahri ...... the latter words, he could not say them, and his mouth was gagged by a long kiss, soft and psychedelic.

He was startled, and then slowly realized that in this kiss, Ahri did not absorb a trace of spirit.

She closed her eyes and kissed him, her fluttering eyelashes scraping his cheeks, tickling the slightest.

He felt his heart beating so hard that the kiss kept him from breathing, and his brain was already running out of oxygen. He wanted to continue, the kiss was so wonderful, but he was so embarrassed that he wanted to run away......

Reginald shook and slammed his head on the table.

He sat up with his head covered, a puddle of saliva running down the table.

Is it a dream? Moreover, it actually ...... Not a nightmare?

"Are you awake?" Irelia looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Huh? Well...... I accidentally fell asleep. How long did I sleep? ”

"Somebody drools and sleeps until noon." She laughed, and placed a steaming cup of coffee in his hand.

"Thank you. How's it going, really...... I slept for so long, didn't I delay anything, right? ”

"Don't be presumptuous and think the whole world needs you. You're not here, everything is working perfectly. Ellie glanced at him and said.

"Whew...... That's good. He took a sip of coffee, just the sweetness was just right, and then closed his eyes to sense his physical condition.

Most of the lost spirit has recovered, and it seems that this sleep is really nourishing.

As for the dream......

"By the way, is it snowing?" He asked suddenly.

"How is that possible?" Ellie looked at him like a monster. "It's only early autumn, and even in winter, there's not much snow in Ionia, are you sleeping?"

"Seems to be." He said, watching Ellie walk out of the room.

Heh, what do you want to do with that kind of illusory thing. He shook his head.

In the shadows outside, Ahri peeked through the window at Reginard in front of his chair and finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Really, dead chicken, I heard Ellie, you haven't closed your eyes in a few days, and you're just stuck on coffee. If I hadn't had an illusion to get you a good night's sleep, who knows if you would have collapsed. The spirit has been returned to you, and you don't owe each other. ”

"When I become human, we'll be together, okay? Good. She asked herself a question, then laughed "hee-hee", and the seductive phantom flickered away.

"I know, you actually like me."