Mist Blade silently looked at the female guide, bumpy and convex, and wearing a miniskirt to show her sexy fair thighs, although not tall, her figure was very slender......

Mist Blade sighed and expressed his thoughts:

"What kind of system does it become to seduce guests during the office?"

"Who seduced you! You think I like to wear this, it's our company's uniform, of course it's only this one when I go to work————"

"It's really soft, although it's not as big as Lyxia, just the softness - I can do this."

The almost zero distance gap gave the Mist Blade a chance to further contact this golden area, and this touch, not worn, opened the eyes of the Mist Blade again.

"Don't think I don't see or feel like you're harassing me!"

The next slap whistled, and this time the fogblade finally couldn't stand it anymore:

"It seems that you are not a simple fool, but a fool who thinks you are smart, lewd, baby."

As a result, they made a lot of noise and were thrown out of the inn. I haven't touched the refreshments yet...... It's that I haven't paid yet.

Walking on the street, the group of Fog Blades seemed to have become the object of the residents' fingers, and they had just visited the village, and they suddenly became the focus of attention.

"Sure enough, I'm a male god everywhere I go."

"You're just handsome, and you call yourself a male god! Perverted, right? ”

"Why do you keep getting angry? You don't seem to have given me a good face. ”

"Of course! What girl wouldn't be mad about this! Don't think I don't have common sense about this! ”

It's long-winded...... It's even more annoying than Gijana. It wouldn't be good for them to continue arguing, so Mist Blade looked at the surrounding buildings and asked:

"I've been thinking since I was just now, your Wendy brother's buildings are really nostalgic, and there are all kinds of antiques."

"Of course, although the technology inside is very advanced, we belong to a nation that values tradition, so even if the neighboring cities or villages are already very advanced, we still want to stick to the original intention."

"Hillbilly."

"Who's a hillbilly! Are you trying to make enemies of all of our Wendigo residents? ”

It's hot mode again, and this guide, who looks like he's about twenty-five years old, must still be single.

"Master, we don't have much time, it's time to get into the subject."

"We don't know what time it is, but we don't really have that much time to waste."

Looking at Mist Blade's serious face, even though he knew that he wasn't joking, this guide was really a little unrelieved, and stared at him with a helpless face:

"And then? What are you living people who came from the fourteenth floor to our twenty-sixth floor, what the hell is going on in our village? ”

--

After that, the Fogblade group first found a rented house to borrow. It was a monotonous empty two-story house, and the perimeter had not been cleaned up for years, and it was not only dilapidated, but also dirty.

To be honest, this house has nothing but the shoe cabinet in the entrance and the toilet in the corner, and it is a veritable empty house.

Although you don't need money, with this kind of housing, even if you pay someone to live in it, no one will want to live in it. The male god and the garbage dump are parallel lines that will not intersect after all.

Although she is not there, she must see such an empty house with her personality, and she will not sit idly by.

"Mist Blade, can I go clean up outside?"

It's too bad, and I even hallucinate, thinking that I would stick to the window and look at the scenery outside. That hateful guide must not have had enough of his ass, so his lack of fart strength would make Mist Blade think that he had fallen for a powerful illusion.

"It's amazing that there are no hotels in this village. Although the customs and style of the village are very old-fashioned, it is not impossible to go without hotels. For modern people, such a village is worth visiting and staying. ”

The Fogblade leaned against the wall, muttering to the sky as if bored, and Andumarius reacted to this sentence:

"Master, there are my eyes, as well as Marcosias' sense of smell and hearing, so you don't have to worry about those problems."

"It's enough to have your words."

It feels good to be able to hear a few words from my accomplices when I am cold and uneasy. But......

"But, Andumarius, you, like me, are no longer able to hold on. That's why you want to seek solace in me, and comfort yourself with such words. ”

Andumarius continued to retort as if he did not accept it at all:

"I used to say that if I want to identify with you and follow you, you have to convince me, but you don't have to do it at all."

“……”

"Because in that battle, you did it, Mistblade."

The corners of Andumarious' mouth curled mockingly, and the Mist Blade seemed to remember something wrong, and became dissatisfied. The only battle that would be mentioned from the mouth of Andumarius and worth remembering was that one.

"I would say, Andumarious, you would have defeated me by then, and if you hadn't abused Adam, I wouldn't be here now."

"I didn't expect that you, who have always been smart and clever, as a child of Liwu, would have a day when you didn't discover my true intentions."

“……”

"I mean—you're above me in the duke's use, in tactics. I thought it might be a good choice to follow you back then. ”

"I didn't do anything. It's you, who want to absorb the miasma of the Legion to speed up the recovery of your body's wounds—I see, is that what you want to tell me? ”

It's nonsense, it's really nonsense, Andumarius is so good at calculation, he is worthy of being a taxi driver who wanders the world, and no strong wind and waves can stop his progress, so I want to get this trick.

"We're not just partners, we're partners in the same boat, so it's a fundamental thing to support and trust each other at times like these. So you're in this mood? ”

In addition to Andumarius, Marcosias also flicked his black tail to indicate that he was right.

It is not enough to treat the Duke as a revenge prop instead of treating them equally, because they are responding to all the orders of the Fogblade with more specific and intimate actions, and it seems that they will have to work harder in the future.

"That'...... I'm here to thank you in advance. ”

"—Do you want to thank me too?"

“————”

The sudden sound rang in the ears of the Mist Blade, and he quickly wandered his eyes, only to see Andumarius and Marcosia following nervously and vigilantly.

Then where did the other party make this sound - no, it seems that I have heard this voice somewhere, and it is a voice that I have heard and don't want to hear again!

When the misty blade sensed that the source of the sound was from his own shadow, he could no longer avoid it, but it was better to say that no matter how he moved, the shadow would cling to him like a shadow.

"Die!"

Like a lightning flying leg, he hit the fog blade straight from the shadow, and the fog blade protected his chest with both hands, but the opponent's strength still surpassed him, and a foot knife knocked him away.

However, the other party did not give up in pursuit, and when the fog blade turned over and faced the enemy again, he had already quickly jumped away from the scene.

"Andumarius!"

Andumarius then chased after him, and Marcias followed the scent of the other man, and sped all the way out until the Fogblade rushed out of the house, and then he caught the other man.

As if it was only the power of the initial instantaneous explosion, Andumarius subdued the other party at once, and staked the other party, the blonde woman, in the form of a current criminal, in front of the fog blade.

"Hmm...... Fog Blade! God no fog blade! ”

To this sentence, Fogblade smiled and said:

"It's a nostalgic line, do you say it's- Lilith. Chapril. Andumarius, bring this guy in. ”

Mist Blade resisted the turmoil in his heart and walked back to the house with Lilith. In order to prevent the other party from escaping again, Andumarius continued to suppress Lilith uneasily.

Seeing that Lilith's state was only unstable, with no strength or threat, it seemed that it was no coincidence that they would meet here, and Misty Blade motioned to Andumarius to let go.

The bright blonde hair was gone, and the charming smile that should have been on his face was gone, and his eyes were full of helplessness and weakness.