Next, everyone in the escort team spent the whole way without incident, and there were no more eyeless monsters to attack.

Everyone followed the predetermined route, and they rushed on for ten days, finishing today's journey.

When dusk fell, and night was about to replace day, the people stopped and set up camp, making fires and cooking, and setting up tents one after another.

There was still no problem in the middle, so that the people who enjoyed dinner were like before, the patrol of the patrol, the vigil of the vigil, it really looked a bit of plain warmth.

And this night, it was Sheehan's turn to keep vigil with Merika.

As mentioned before, Merika did not refuse Sheehan's company, so the two of them stayed together tonight, in front of the campfire.

Merely......

“......”

“......”

Sheen and Merika sat opposite each other, but they were silent, and they both fell silent.

This scene has been going on for almost half an hour.

(It's embarrassing...) ）

Sheehan was uncomfortable, wanting to break the awkward atmosphere, but didn't know how to speak.

Prior to this, Sheehan had already said that he would keep his distance from Merica and the others, and with such a prior agreement, it would naturally be difficult to talk to him.

Melica, in particular, also looked a little restless, holding her staff tightly, her head lowered, and even her pretty face was red, which made people's hearts pound.

But it was precisely because of Merika's performance that Sheen found it harder to speak.

(It's like a blind date, let me say what?) ）

Sheehan's heart was speechless.

On the other side, Merica was getting more and more nervous, and the hand holding the staff kept exerting force, even her knees were merging together, rubbing unconsciously, as if she was very anxious.

(Sure enough, it wasn't my delusion before.) ）

At this time, Merika could feel an inexplicable urge in her heart to get close to Sheehan.

(What the hell is wrong with me?) ）

Merika was vaguely anxious, making her quite restless.

If she could, Merika also wanted to break the current awkward atmosphere and took the initiative to talk to Sheen.

However, like Sheehan, Merika is not embarrassed to speak at all based on what happened before.

(My previous wariness was so obvious that I even admitted that the wreath was an attempt, Mr. Sheehan probably doesn't want to talk to me like that now, does hee?) ）

Merika could only think so, and her mood became depressed.

But Merica still couldn't control herself, her eyes frequently glanced in the direction of Sheehan, and then she realized that she was peeking at someone's house, her pretty face immediately turned a little red, and she quickly lowered her head, but after a while, she couldn't help but raise her eyes, looked over, and fell into an endless loop.

I have to say that this is like a young girl's performance, but it makes Sheen more and more uncomfortable, and it is more and more difficult to break the current atmosphere, and the result is like Merica, falling into a dead loop.

The two kept silent in embarrassment.

As everyone knows, this scene has already fallen into the eyes of some well-intentioned people.

"Merica...?"

Lumia, who had not fallen asleep because she was a little worried about Merika's condition, saw the elf girl with a red face and couldn't help but peek at Sheen from the tent, and there was both confusion and confusion in her eyes.

"This attitude..."

Vivien, who was about to go to find Belém and confirm the next route, was equally surprised when she saw this scene as soon as she came out of the tent.

“......”

Thierle happened to patrol the vicinity, watching the scene, and after half a ring, left thoughtfully.

Then, in a hidden corner, Margre trembled and stared at the red-faced Merika, clenching one hand into a fist, and scratching the bark of a nearby tree.

"Why are you looking at that guy like that? Why do you have that look on that kind of guy? Merica...!? ”

Margere gritted her teeth.

In the past few days, Margere has also been looking for an opportunity to get close to Merica, but because Merica has someone by her side, she finally gave up her mind and went back with great reluctance.

But Margree really didn't have to say anything about Merica's heart, and even if he couldn't find a chance, he would still come over every night, hoping to find an opportunity to get close to Merica, and he persevered for it.

Margre believes that sooner or later, his sincerity will impress Merica.

No way, since the moment she met Merika in Vivien's team, this pure and unsullied elf girl deeply touched Margeret's heart and made him completely fall.

Speaking of which, although Margeret is impulsive and arrogant, and can even be said to be naïve and stupid, he is not completely without merit.

For one, Margeret has good talent and potential, and is willing to work hard to train himself, so he has only raised his rank to thirty-eight at the age of sixteen, and in Lamigion, if not as good as Thier, he is still a well-known genius.

Second, Margaret did not mess with the relationship between men and women like Leon, unlike some young masters of aristocratic families, who did not know how many lovers were hidden outside, and the arrogance in his character also treated women equally, and there was no difference.

For such Margere, he has always believed that ordinary women are not worthy of him at all, and he doesn't even bother to look at it.

So, even though Vivien and Lumia were very good-looking, Margaret didn't look at them differently because of this.

At least, Lumia was no different from other women in Margaret's eyes, and she was even more despised because of her timid personality, and only Vivien's character and connections allowed Margaret to restrain some of her arrogance and respect her.

Only Merika, who was robbed of all his mind when Margerey first met Merica.

That pure, holy, and unsullied posture and temperament made Margeret completely unstoppable.

It wasn't until that moment that Margeret knew that he had always looked down on worldly women, and only this kind of pure, unstained elven woman could impress him and make him obsessed.

As a result, Margere's eyes could no longer be separated from Merica, and he frantically wanted to get close to Merica, and even get her, so that he could not resist the impulse in his heart and shot at the lone Merica.

It's a pity that at that time, Thierle seemed to have seen his thoughts, and was always nearby, and finally cut up Margere's hands and feet mercilessly.

When Margree thought of what had happened at that time, the fear in his heart never subsided.

But, even so, Margere still wants Merica, wants to get close to Merica, and his attachment to Merica can make him desperate.

If Merica could be obtained, Margeret felt that he would be willing to give up his status as a nobleman.

This man, who is proud of his own bloodline and identity, is willing to do this for Merica, which shows the depth of his persistence, and also shows his different side from other nobles.

It is precisely because of this that seeing this situation, Margeret will not be able to control himself.

“......！”

Margeret's eyes were red, and in his irrepressible rage, he pulled out a tattered piece of parchment.

He was actually going to use Sheen's magic props to plot against him.