Given the definition of the color of sin, the deep darkness of the night is the end in sight.

Hearing this, the trembling of the Goddess of the Bright Moon reverberates.

I, Bella Bell, omit all the ornate but verbose sounding words at this time, like a hungry little mouse that comes out to forage for food during the day, huddled tightly in the gap in human vision, even in the most perfect camouflage in the world.

"Has the fence been crossed?"

It was a drop of rain on the eaves that had not yet evaporated, deliberately dripping on my fur, but it caused ripples in my heart. However, soon assimilation was in peace.

"Looks like it!"

"When too many people cling to the flowers in full bloom, it means that too many delusional storms are desperately hitting the unknown other side, even if the other side is an inferior trap that has long been ambushed."

"Look at your face, you're confident, Bell?"

I would love to find a mirror to record what I think is called 'confident' in other people's mouths. Only then did I suddenly realize the actual different connotation of this sentence.

Self-confidence, which originates from the subjective feeling consciousness of human beings, should be a positive emotion generated by an optimistic judgment in the face of unexpected things; However, it is precisely because of the limitations of subjective feelings that when human beings are in danger, it cannot be ruled out that they will have too many beautiful reveries because of fear, wantonly fabricate a fictional environment that is beneficial to themselves, and deeply revel in it to comfort the spiritual world that is about to collapse.

"Perhaps, but who knows?"

"Hmph, what are you going to do next?"

It's okay to sneer like this, and the mood is more stable than I expected. is no longer the naïve princess I knew when I was a child.

"I think the rooftop of the palace is a nice place to relax, to avoid some frivolous disputes, can you invite you to go blow the wind together?"

As a subordinate, I carefully maintained the proper status of the guest and the host, and it seemed to be difficult for me to find a way to a shelter like the rooftop.

There was no wind, but there was a whirring sound in the air. It's light, but it's big enough for my pinna to catch.

It should be on the roof of the side hall, and the curtain pulled by the main hall not far away was floating in the brown air. Gorgeous moonlight, playing an elegant sonata, notes jumping down the fingertips, dotted, in the twilight stars.

"Is it going to rain?"

The nursery rhyme that circulates in the country alleys, the night without the stars, is a precursor to God's preparation for the blessed land. I didn't expect the princess in the deep palace to be involved.

I don't think so, though. That just reduces the incriminating evidence of eyewitnesses.

"It seems that tonight's good show will lack a lot of outfield audiences!"

"Looks like you've put yourself out of the play?"

"No, no, I just prefer to operate the thread of fate off the field."

"Do you think of the king as a puppet in your hand?"

"Who knows!"

My king. My every step of the trajectory has been written. And I'm just going to make this track a little more gorgeous.

"Now, Master Magician, what do you want to do? It's better to listen to a clown. ”

Indeed, I have in my possession an unbeatable script, but it only has a gorgeous title page and a first part, and when it is opened, it is a sea of white, and there is not even a decent skeleton and main line. The only thing left is a color-plated brush and a hard-to-file pigment.

So, this time, it's up to me to rule,

"Beloved Princess, in the name of the Bella family, I cordially invite you to write this final chapter with me."

Kneeling on one knee, with your left hand on your right shoulder, your right hand at eye line, and your fingers close side by side show the highest glory of Earl's Court.

"Well, what if I refuse?"

If such an outcome does happen, in fact, it will not affect anything. We should all be well aware.

She was waiting for a reason, a reason to impress her.

Looking at the beautiful princess, she is like an ancient girl in the Oriental God Domain.

remembered that she ran out of the banquet hall with a red face, and remembered that they played together and played together when they were children.

"I'm just inviting you to join me, Yi."

"Huh?"

At that moment, I took away Shaya Yi, who was stunned, and it may have been windy, and I didn't feel any extra weight when I ran.

Or is it a tacit acceptance? The dominance of selfish desires.

I ran for a long time, but the distance was very short, just from the palace to the palace gate. Si Qi and I walked on the gorgeous avenue for less than a quarter of an hour. Is it really a headwind?

"And then, Bell, what do you want to do with the shackles of this space?"

Indeed, it is this seemingly weak door that separates two worlds, one heaven and one hell.

"Prison break! Introduce all evil into the colors of dreams! ”

"Oh? What if there is no way to control the evil forces? ”

Very conservative and reasonable fear, the slightest mistake could be a destruction of the Creator's world, however,

"Then let me, the root of all evil, the first watchdog of the royal family, defend the last barrier!"

Looking at Imune's eyes, the short hair that fluttered slightly in the wind, I will protect it, my goddess of the moon.

"It's the Earl, go and inform Lord Coats!"

Glancing at Yi, who was there with 'surprise' that there was no way to describe, he suddenly laughed 'poof'. The royal guards are now the guards of the Earl's Court dressed in silver leopard costumes, and it must be too abnormal to have no reaction.

"Young Master, as planned, the palace gate has been easily controlled by us. But the resistance is really small! ”

It belongs to the dominance of the strong and peculiar power of the Earl's Court.

"What about Duke Chaha?"

"Duke Chaha said he was a little sleepy, and we have invited him to rest first."

"Bell?"

"Huh?"

"You're Bella Bell, aren't you?"

Yes! The only bloodline inherited from the Bella family, known as the second generation of royal watchdogs, predators of human nature

"Yi."

The outstretched fingertips, about to touch the pale pink cheeks, stopped.

"Coats, this is Princess Shaya."

"Captain of the Earl's Court, Coats meets Princess Shaya!"

"Well, get up!"

The weak voice, the environment we are accustomed to, is indeed a little too unimagined for the princess. Her wide eyes betrayed the countless confusions and uneasiness in her heart.

After all, it is still a flower locked in a greenhouse, even if it breathes the same air under the same blue sky.

I slowly leaned down and got closer to Yi, two distances.

"It's okay, I'll protect you and gamble on all the glory of my Earl's Court, Yi."

I felt her slowly leaning towards me, trusting and relying on me.

The cunning moonlit night, because there are no stars more seductive, crime and sniping, escape and pursuit, and the sound of the wind, reflected in the curtain of the air current.

"Young Master, let's prepare for the final deployment!"

Listening to Coats's excited voice, appealing for a strong sense of self-motivation, this is the future chief guard officer of my Earl's Court.

"No, there is one more very important matter still on the agenda, I will deal with it with the princess first, and in half an hour, you will bring the first team of guards to the garden southwest of the palace. Remember, no one but the king has the qualifications and power to stop the Iron Cavalry of the Earl's Court. No one but the king could go beyond the fence which had been erected at the Earl's Court. ”

"Da Da Da

"Bell, where are we going?"

"The Prince's Palace."

"What are you going to do there?"

yes, what to do? There is the core of the screenwriter behind the scenes, and it belongs to the real king on the chessboard.

Cocooned creeps, it's time to break out of the shell!

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