"Click"

Turning the key, Wren pushed open the door to Catherine's bedroom, the familiar scent lingering in the air.

In the warm boudoir with warm colors, the first thing that catches your eye is the white fluffy bear sitting on the edge of the bed, Wren walked over and picked up a note from the bear's head, which read:

Hey, little man, remember, don't touch the makeup on my dresser, don't sleep in my bed and peek at my diary, or I'll beat you up when I come back!

With a chuckle, Wren placed the note on the table, walked over to Catherine's closet, and removed it.

His left palm was attached to a certain point on the back wall of the wardrobe, and he slowly injected the breath of the stars, and a round of rose-shaped patterns lit up on the wall, and the light was soft like water.

In his right hand, he took out the keychain given by Catherine and placed the crescent pendant in the center of the pattern.

"Buzz"

A slight trembling sound sounded, the walls slowly parted one layer, and a rectangular walnut box flew into his hand.

Wren sat down on her pink silk sheets and placed the box on the bedside table, stroking the wooden box, which was engraved with special runes.

It can't be opened violently, otherwise everything inside will be destroyed, he put the key on the box, the crescent pendant released a glow, and the wooden box opened automatically.

There are some special potion reagents in it, some of which are more expensive than natural sources, but the effect is not the same.

Wren picks up a golden ladybug the size of a fingernail, which is Claire's thing, an alchemical creature that needs to be infused with psionic energy to move, and can be used as a miniature camera.

It can be called a voyeur artifact, but its weakness is also obvious, because it will inevitably emit psionic energy fluctuations, and it is impossible to monitor the transcendent at close range, and the more powerful the transcendent, the easier it is to detect that something is wrong.

When the things arrived, Wren did not close the wooden box, and after a long hesitation, he picked up the diary with the pattern of roses.

The wild rose, the national flower of the Farroland, can be found everywhere here, is very popular with the citizens, and is also Catherine's favorite flower.

He slowly opened the diary:

August 12, 310: In the season of osmanthus flowers, I came to the Faroran, where the scenery is charming...... This time, I must prove to everyone that I am as beautiful as my cousin, and I will be just as powerful! Hmph, I'm going to be a saint and go back......

9/09/310: Almost a month after coming to Faroran, I chose to join the Witchers Guild and share a small apartment with a second-order female white hunter......

12/21/310: Is it winter? It's time for snow in my hometown, well, I'm a little homesick......

Damn it! How can Shirley be like this, she has changed 5 boyfriends in three months, and she still wears that kind of translucent dress to go on a date, Faroran's woman is so.

February 4, 311: I can't stand it, the house is so poorly insulated, and the woman of Faroran actually doesn't reject premarital relationships!

If this is in Cockman, you can only live together after you are engaged! If it were St. Joan, a newlywed woman who was not a virgin would be condemned!

I don't understand, this is a kind of liberation, or everyone has begun to indulge their desires, and what human beings are pursuing may always be how to make themselves comfortable.

March 7, 311: I moved out, Shirley's new boyfriend actually dared to harass me, hum, I gave him a kick directly, I don't need men, men are big pig's trotters!

I told Shirley about it, and she didn't get angry, saying it didn't matter, just having fun. said that before I got married, everyone was playing hooligans, I moved away, I didn't hate her, I just couldn't get used to it.

April 2, 311: Woo, I cried stupidly by myself, I failed three missions in a row, am I too stupid, every time I startle the snake, let the demon escape!

I can't pay the rent anymore, the jewelry is gone, and I'm going to eat dirt. Shirley actually suggested that I go to a fancy bar to work as a waitress and earn the money of a noble lord, huh! The nobility here is more erosive than the imperial ones!

April 18, 311: Ah, my father actually sent someone, and even bought me a house, a small villa, I don't know what was in my heart...... Well, I'll admit it, I was a spoiled lady before, naïve and naïve! It hasn't grown much!

That day, I was in pain, and finally realized that I have been living under the wings of others, and maturity has never been absolutely related to age......

As the minutes ticked by, the night deepened, and the glow of the chandelier was still warm.

He unconsciously entered the inner world of a woman, she opened her heart to him, and he slowly read her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and witnessed her growth......

Finally, to the last few articles.

July 4, 312: I met a strange guy at the Baker's Bar, who was an Awakened Being, had reached the beginning of the Third Order, and was highly talented.

He said that he came from a very distant place and knew nothing about this world, and the most incredible thing was that the first thing he did after coming to Bushen City was to go to the construction site to move bricks!

Haha, that's ridiculous! For the first time, I've heard that an expert transcendent would move bricks! Why didn't he steal or rob? It's so silly and cute!

07/06/312: I invited him to join the Witchers' Guild, and he agreed, and I would take him on the job tomorrow, and I didn't do it for any merit.

There was a wonderful feeling in my heart, wanting to be close to him, to hug him, to kiss him. I'm 25 years old, I haven't had a man, I may be Sichun, anyway, I can't restrain myself.

I don't know if I'm in love, I didn't know him well and leaned in, I feel very shameless, I'm 6 years older than him, but I just want to try, I hope he will like me like this.

After a long time, Wren put away the diary, put everything back in its place, and lay down directly on her bed, silently watching the moonlight spilling through the windowsill.

He had never been in love, he didn't understand the heart of a woman, and when he was a knight, his mind was full of two thoughts, but when he was a surveyor, he was too nervous and depressed, and his spirit was always very tight, and he didn't have that kind of thought.

Now that she has hinted at it obviously, she almost took the initiative to make it clear that he is not an emotionless killer, even if it is just physical desire, he does not deny that he wants to sleep with her, after all, she is beautiful.

Whether it's an appearance association or a simple desire, people's desires exist objectively, but he doesn't know how to respond to her.

If it's just to be hungry for her body, it's better to be like Steve said, spend a gold coin, and there are all kinds of beauties in the bars of Bushencheng Commercial Street.

Wren rubbed his eyebrows, life and death, he has seen a lot of blood and cruelty, orcs, giants, humans, he has harvested a lot of lives, he seems to have died, he has never understood how to love, to protect.

A teenager, a young man, how many hills he has to climb, how many setbacks and beatings he has to go through, can he become a man, and he can no longer be confused.

Innocence, blood, pain, confusion, freedom, stubbornness, loneliness, the story of your life, it turned out to be so monotonous, probably like the weeds in the wind, tenacious survival and inconspicuous.

Wren turned off the light, lay on her bed, sniffed her residual body fragrance, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep......

In the distant Norkman Empire, in the Duke's Palace, Catherine's father, Duke Xavier de Blois, was chatting with his wife in his bedroom.

He had blond hair and blue eyes, and he looked relatively young, only about forty years old.

He was very manly, but at the moment he had a sad face: "According to the intelligence, Catherine let a man live in her villa in Faroran. ”

The graceful and luxurious Duchess was very surprised: "How is this possible? Shouldn't it be, something went wrong? ”

"Yes, it doesn't make sense, if something goes wrong, I'm dead." Duke Xavier was worried.

"What about Keisha, does she know about this?"

Xavier sighed: "You should know, she has already set off for Faroland." ”

The Duchess frowned: "She shouldn't have killed that young man, right?" ”

"Probably not, she's still one foot away from the Sanctuary, she hasn't recovered all her memories, she's just ......"

Xavier stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, he had a headache, he should not have accepted this task from Elder Aannion in the first place.

Now it's okay, I don't dare to care, and I don't dare to ignore it!