"Hurry up and keep up, don't cry when you lose it. ＞>8ｗ=ｗ`ｗ`．· y-a-w-e=n'8-.'c'om," said Constance Dante angrily as he looked at the little girl behind him tugging at the corner of his dress, but involuntarily slowed down. Although she lives on crutches, she is an adult after all, and Bonifazia is still a sick little girl.

It seems that Bonifazia came out secretly alone, not wearing much, and her little face is also purple from the cold, obviously the body of the sick seedling can't stand the weather in the north at all, and it is already early summer. Considine Dante took off his scarf and put it around the girl.

"Mr. Considine Dante." Bonifazia behind her asked timidly. "Are you a Herod?" There is curiosity in the round blue eyes.

"Huh!?" Although Constance Dante was a little strange, he touched his chin, "Maybe, I don't remember very well." Probably because it was a child in front of him, Cons Dante did not hide it but told it truthfully.

"And have you read the Chronicle?"

"Uh-"

"There are also "History of War", "Iliad", "Odyssey", ······" The little girl suddenly listed a long list of works from the classical period, as well as historiographical treatises from the time of Justinian the Great.

"Uh-" To be honest, even Constance Dante had never read them, especially the names of some books, which he had never even heard. It's unbelievable that at an age when the doll is interested, this kid is chattering about these things. ＞8＿>＞ｗ-ｗｗ．

Even Constance Dante somehow found it a little funny.

"Although there are these in the library, some of them have not been fully translated, and they have not been read in their entirety. I wonder if my father will have found a good translator after returning from Novgorod. Bonifazia said to herself with regret.

I don't know what's going on, but Cons Dante's innocent and innocent appearance at the little girl reminds him of the same small and slender figure in the memory fragments.

It's just that Cons Dante can't remember who that figure really is. It's just a voice telling him that a very important person has been completely forgotten by him.

But who is she?

"Mr. Cons. Dante, Mr. Cons. Dante." The girl's childish voice pulled Cons-Dante back from his thoughts.

"Can you ······ Can you ······ Teach me Herod? Bonifazia asked shyly, blushing.

"Huh?" Constance Dante was a little confused.

Although the New Roman Empire died, this did not represent the collapse of the influence of Herod's civilization and the entire West. From the westernmost point of Bunitania and the Franks to the southern tip of the Kingdom of Naples, even when they joined forces to bring that vast empire to ruin, they did not despise its once-thriving civilization.

Both the scholars and the court took pride in learning the Herodian language, and the entire West still relies on the Civil Law Encyclopedia formulated by Justinian the Great to construct their legal system.

The same is true of Poland, the youngest of the Western Holy Church countries, but it is so remote and war-like that few people are willing to give lectures there. 8ｗ-ｗｗ．

And the main reason is that Bonifazia is seriously ill, and Yadwiga naturally has no heart to hire any court teachers for her daughter.

Look at the girl's pleading appearance. Suddenly, I remembered what it was like to teach Ekarina in the small fishing village during that time.

"The queen mother was always busy, and said that she had to take care of Bernia, so Bernia learned a lot of things on her own, Rasten, Slavic, Norman, but there were no other books in the library in the palace besides these, and Bernia wanted to learn Herod. I want to understand those ancient books. "All this time, the frail girl has been in the depths of the palace, and can only receive endless treatment. Go for those bitter medicines. The only ones who can accompany Bonifazia are her mother. The only ones who can accompany the obscure royal collection are them.

But this only created the girl's precocious wisdom, and although she was very introverted, Constance Dante could also see that she was a very brave child.

"Well-if you get to Novgorod, I'll teach you how!" Constance Dante looked at the little girl in front of him, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he didn't know why. She actually agreed like this, maybe she was a little pitiful for such a dazzling life, but her light could only illuminate this short period of half a year.

Constance Dante could only sigh in his heart, because Adwicka had said that this matter. Bonifazia didn't know, if she knew the truth, would she still be able to talk to herself like this?!

Constance Dante didn't know, but he didn't want to know either.

Everything can only depend on the luck of this girl, and Constance Dante can only bless her in this way, because now he is honest, nothing can help her.

Maybe it's a little guilty, but Constance Dante can only do this, after all, the world is cruel, you can expect others to sweat for you but you are not qualified to ask others to shed blood for you.

"That's—pull the hook!" Bonifazia excitedly stretched out her slender little finger.

Constance Dante was slightly stunned, revealing hesitation. That's a big promise!

"Your Highness the Princess!" The crowd holding torches suddenly appeared in the darkness, "Your Highness Princess, why are you here!" ”

The soldiers who came one after another quickly surrounded them, and their muskets were aimed at Constance Dante's head, and if Constance Dante made any movement, it would immediately explode.

"Leave the princess, Herod!" The guard roared viciously.

When everyone found out that Her Royal Highness was missing, the whole team immediately became confused, and Jadvicta immediately ordered everyone to search everywhere, and finally found Princess Bonifazia with Constance Dante in this grove.

And Constance Dante is considered to be a gangster who tried to kidnap the princess!

"Hurry up, hurry up, leave the princess, or we'll shoot!" The soldiers looked nervously at Constance Dante in front of them, and although they knew that it was this man who had saved them, they had all witnessed the horrific scene. His Majesty went into the forest despite General Kulak's advice, and saw the most horrific scene of his life, where everything was razed to the ground, the broken trees were painted with abstract oil as if they had been painted with bright red paint, and the fragments of flesh and metal mixed together into a meal of mud.

They saw it - the mecha was eating people, devouring the mech alive, grinding the knights in the mech.

And he who controls that kind of monster is definitely not a human being, he is a monster, a living monster!

Constance Dante looked at the soldier in front of him expressionlessly, didn't say anything, didn't explain, he looked at the eyes of those in front of him, it was not distrust, but naked fear, like a human being looking at a beast.

Since what he says, these people won't believe it, then there is no point in it.

"Mr. Cons-Dante······" Bonifazia was also apparently frightened and hid behind Constance Dante.

"Bernia, Bernia!" Behind the crowd, the panicked voice of a woman.

"Queen Mother?!" Bonifazia heard her mother's voice and leaned out again, hesitation written all over her face.

"Go, your mother is looking for you." Constance Dante gently nudged the girl in front of him and whispered softly.

"But, sir······" Bonifazia seemed to be pleading for something.

"Alright, reach out!" Constance Dante said angrily, sticking his little finger out.

"Hmm!" The excited girl hurriedly ran up and stretched out her finger to hook Constance Dante's finger, "Don't play tricks!" ”

"Good!" Constance Dante nodded, and watched the girl return to her mother's side like a nurse, and complained to herself: "I am really going to make trouble for myself!" (To be continued.) )