In the end, Schulger, who was still stroking the satin, spoke lightly first.

"Hmm."

A very crisp and soft voice came from the mouth of the man who was dressed in linen and covered his appearance. Listening to these soft words, you can know that this person in linen must be a woman.

Schulger asked lightly, after the woman in the sackcloth robe. Then he fell silent again, and continued to sit cross-legged in the yurt, stroking with his broad palms the silk sent by Hubari on the low table.

The woman in the sackcloth garment saw that Schulger no longer paid attention to herself, and was still caressing the diamond-patterned silk on the low table in front of her. A few steps nearer, when Shulger, who was sitting cross-legged and covered with soft leather on the floor of the yurt, said in her very crisp and soft voice: "What is there to see?" Isn't it just a piece of cloth? ”

"Hehe~ This Yanren's cloth may not be anything in your eyes. But in the hands of me, the patriarch of the small clan, it is a very precious item. ”

Schulger smiled faintly. He didn't pay much attention to the woman in sackcloth, and to what he had just said, which should have been somewhat offensive. On the contrary, he laughed at himself and said to the woman that the horse he was caressing in his hand was sent by Hubari to thank him for going to the Huerhu tribe to say goodbye to him. For a small clan patriarch like him, who was weak in the shogunate department, it was a very precious item.

Listening to Schulge's slightly self-deprecating words, the woman in the linen robe gradually walked away from Schulge, who was caressing the satin. When she came to the black iron armor draped on the wooden shelf in the yurt, Shulge behind him said lightly: "From my aunt and grandmother?" ”

"Hmm."

The woman answered Schulger's words and stretched out a white hand from her sackcloth. The fingertips lightly touched, and the black iron armor in front of him had many traces of conquest. At the touch, the woman answered Schulge's voice, and then said: "You don't ask me, do you see him?" ”

Schulge said lightly: "I heard that he went to look for you?" ”

The faint coolness from the fingertips followed the woman's jade-like fingertips, and was touched by the woman. She, however, did not immediately answer Schulge's question. But after being silent for a while, he said with a little complaint: "I know, still ask?" As he spoke, he seemed to be a little reluctant to mention the one Schulger asked just now.

"See him?"

"Can't you see it?"

The woman replied to Schulger's words, apparently to the one he did not want to mention. The meeting with him made her a little helpless.

Schulge nodded slightly: "Yes, no, no."

"What, you don't like me to see him?"

The woman listened to Shulger's slightly helpless words behind her. He asked him in a joking tone. But Schulger apparently didn't really want to answer the woman's question. After a long period of silence, Schulger continued: "Why are you here tonight?" ”

"Humph! You haven't answered me yet, what did you just ask you about? What, want to interrupt? ”

The woman didn't want to give Schulger a chance to fool the past. After listening to Schulger did not answer, after he had just asked him. Then he asked again what he had just asked, and asked again.

The corners of Schulge's mouth gradually took on a faint smile as the woman asked. Then he said to the woman: "It's not that I deliberately diverted what you just asked." It's just that"

The woman asked, "What's it?" ”

Shulge said a little helplessly: "It's just that I can't change what you asked."

"You've been changing, haven't you, since us?"

As the woman spoke, her tone became much softer. The slightly warm words were mixed with some other meanings.

Silence was Schulger's answer to the woman who asked him. But the woman didn't ask him. And the fingertips kept in front of him, and this black iron armor was better, gently brushing over the old battle marks. It's as if her jade-like fingertips can take her back to the battlefield of life and death when they slash through the battle marks of the black iron armor

A samurai on a black horse and dressed in black iron armor. With a long knife in his hand, he keeps slashing his enemies on the battlefield! While this warrior slashed the enemies in front of him one by one with the long knife in his hand, he himself had already turned into a bloody man!

The long knife slashed into the enemy's body, bringing with it waves of hot and humid blood! Dye his armor, his long knife, and the black horse under his crotch! Although the samurai himself had already suffered a lot of trauma in the battle with the enemy. Even his horses had been scarred by the wounds of his enemies. But the horse seemed to know that his master would not back down. Still with his master, galloping on the battlefield and fighting the enemy!

He is always at the forefront of this war. Take his warriors and slash his long knives at his enemies for the glory of the clan!

Cheers arose, and the exhausted samurai slowly slipped off his horse. As the master slipped, the black horse was already unstable on its feet, and fell to the ground and couldn't stand. The samurai, who had slipped off his horse, slowly stood up with great difficulty. A long stick with a long wolf's tail on the top scattered on the ground next to him was raised high in the cheers.

As he held it high, the wolf's tail battle flag, which had long been dyed blood-colored. Namula's cry gradually resounded throughout the heavens and the earth! He shouted at the sky and stripped off his iron helmet. His long brown hair and his valiant and tired face were revealed. He is a victor and a hero.

After being silent for a long time, the woman inadvertently said, "You are no worse than him at all." ”

Schulger still didn't answer, the woman's casual words. But he knew who the woman was talking about, and he knew why the woman would compare himself to him. But he couldn't change that

The woman seemed to know that Schulger would not answer her own question. After a slight pause, he continued, "I came to you after I met him." I heard that he was going to the place you just came from tonight. But because of me, he pushed away to go there. You should know from the owner, from that place, right? ”

Schulger, still caressing his large rhombic silk hand, paused at the woman's words. Then he said lightly: "I came back from that place"

"Humph!"

The woman's answer to Schulger was cold. Immediately after that, he didn't say more, and just continued to use his fingertips to lightly trace the battle marks of the battle-hardened black iron armor. Listening to the sound behind her, the woman's fingertips were also stunned. But then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to use his fingertips to lightly scratch the battle marks of the black iron armor.

Until Schulge, who stood up behind him, walked up behind her. The woman still didn't pay attention, and had already come to Schulg behind her. Approached behind the woman who was dressed in sackcloth and couldn't see clearly. As the woman walked into the yurt, the faint fragrance she brought in became stronger and stronger. And this faint aroma that is getting stronger and stronger makes Schulger's heart flutter. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly stretched out his hand to the woman who was standing in front of him and was gently swiping his fingertips across the black iron armor.

Although he knew that she in front of him did not belong to him. But he still reached behind her when he came behind her and smelled the faint fragrance that was getting stronger and stronger from her. But when his palm was about to touch the woman's shoulder, he hesitated again.

"You? Or is he I know? ”

The woman seemed to notice Shulge's actions behind her. When Schulger's broad palm, close to her shoulder, paused for hesitation, the woman asked again.

Just as Schulg didn't know how to answer, the woman turned around on her own. As soon as he stretched Schulger to his shoulder, he stopped with his white and tender hand and pressed it on his heart.

Looking at the woman's soft pale blue eyes looking at her. The innocent gaze looked at herself softly. And hidden under the linen clothes, held by the woman with her own hand, pressed on her heart, the full and soft touch. And the beating heart that can be felt. Schulger could no longer restrain himself, and took the petite woman in front of him into his arms.

The woman in the sackcloth garment, embraced by Schulger, closed her eyes. I really enjoyed being hugged by Schulger, so strong and powerful. It was quietly attached to Schulger's broad chest.

"Brother Schulger"

"You're right, while I can't change all this, I'm already changing"

"You admit it?"

"Admit what?"

"Confess that you saw him to me"

"Hmm"

"Hehe~"

"Laughing at what?"

"Laugh, you admit it."

"What's so funny about admitting it?"

"Because you admit it, that's why I laugh"

Schulge listened to the softly scented jade-like woman in his arms, the words with joy. But there was something wrong with her heart, and then she tightened up again, and she was hugged in her arms. Although he knew, even if he finally admitted it, the woman had asked him to answer her question just now. But he still couldn't change the fact that she didn't belong to him. But at this time, he still held her in his arms, because even if she didn't belong to him. But at this time, she was in her arms, not the person.

"Timurna"

Schulger softly and lovingly called out to the woman in his arms. He, eventually, called out her name.