It's cold.

The rain was so cold.

The noisy and cold rain hit the girl's slender shoulders, the long light gold hair was wet and stuck to her forehead, and the gorgeous and delicate golden glass dress was completely soaked.

Holding the high heels in his arms, his legs running barefoot on the puddle road were almost losing strength, the rain ran down his hair and his face, and the thin lips on Ling's pale face lost their blood.

The body was so cold that she almost lost consciousness, but the girl's figure still struggled to run forward,

On a cold rainy night, it seemed that only the girl was left.

Unable to see anything clearly in the shower, Ling continued to breathe violently and weakly, opened her pale golden eyes to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and then confirmed the direction and continued to run forward.

It's still a little close, it's almost there.

As long as you leave, as long as you sincerely repent,

Fang Ran he will be fine, he will definitely be fine.

Obviously I was used to enduring hardships and sadness in the morning, and it was much more difficult when I worked every day in Yir, but running barefoot on the streets on a rainy night,

For some reason, Ling felt an extremely sad urge to cry, as if a little girl's voice was biting her lip in her heart, holding back the big tears in her eyes, shrinking into the corner and burying her head in the corner.

I... Turned into a person again...

The golden glass dress swayed in the cold rainy night, running barefoot through the puddle of the street, making people worry that she would fall into a puddle in the next second, and she would not be able to get up again.

The black eyes blinked, and the shared vision looked at this scene, Fang Ran's eyes widened and he only felt that something exploded in his heart, making him want to rush to her side immediately!

[Drive] condensed in his hand, Fang Ran looked up at the direction where Ling was, the moment the dragon's teeth were raised,

Sou!

The arrows that broke through the air were bounced away, and the inactive [Exorcism] dissipated in the night rain as a glimmer.

"You guys...."

With numb wrists, he looked at the three figures in religious robes chasing behind him, and for a moment he revealed some kind of fierce beast-like aura, and some kind of impulse wanted him to crush them all now,

But the sight in his dark eyes, an emotion far stronger than the anger of being blocked by the three of them, made him instantly rationale.

Ling...

I have to hurry, I have to hurry up to Ling.

The figure jumped high, the clothes of the Night Patrol dragged in the rain, watching Fang Ran turn around and run, Myerson took the lead in chasing, and said coldly:

"Chase! His armor wall was almost overwhelmed, and without that weapon, he was just a fragile technologist. ”

Kesty and Higg nodded at the same time, following him closely, apparently accustomed to dealing with such a pursuer.

And the figure followed at the end, looking at the three figures chasing on the roof of the house in the rainy night of Milan, constantly shooting demon hunting bullets and elven arrows wrapped around the holy light of the precepts, constantly impacting the force field wall of the pitch-black figure,

Aurelia suddenly felt a hint of unease, and she vaguely sensed a sense of meaning like a volcano was about to erupt from the scattered magic, but it didn't really disappear at all.

The figure jumped on the top of the building in Milan, ignoring all the attacks against him, and only used the force to protect the wall again and again to resist Fang Ran, who had no time to counterattack, in the eyes of the three of Myerson, it was like just thinking about escaping from the prey of pursuit.

It's just that most of the attention is paid to Fang Ran, who is in the scene of the night crow, looking at the direction in which he is constantly jumping, and suddenly realizes...

This is the road he took Ling to the Duomo of Milan.

In a trance, another precept bullet hit the wall of his armor,

Click!

The violent impact came from behind, and the figure that jumped up lost its balance and fell into the streets of Milan, smashing into a puddle!

It's not far away, it's almost ...

The impact force made Fang Ran cough violently a few times, and he got up from the ground with the silver broken dragon teeth, and continued to rush forward, the wall of the Visionless Field was crumbling.

It's coming soon...

"Where else do you want to escape?"

Looking at Fang Ran rushing in the direction of the Milan Cathedral, Hig only felt a ridiculous cold voice, and the revolver opened fire again, blasting towards the cracked force field barrier!

The corner of the ancient red brick wall is in the corner of the world on a rainy night in the heavy rain, the rain has seeped into the force field, the water droplets are damp, and it is under the attack of three participants of the same level,

Fang Ran finally rushed out of the last street, turned the corner, and saw the lonely figure running barefoot in the night rain.

Ling!

His black eyes widened, and his thoughts sounded faster than his voice, Fang Ran looked at the girl who had finally been found in front of him,

The noise of the strange world was quiet all at once, and all the anxiety and anxiety disappeared.

But at this moment, at the moment when he stopped, the pursuit behind him also struck!

The moment he subconsciously turned around, Fang Ran's black eyes slowly magnified and saw that a bullet was bounced off by the force field and flew in the direction behind him....

Tremors and fear exploded in his heart, and a throat-tearing cry resounded in the rainy night!

"Ling !!!"

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting her name, and the soaking and pale girl subconsciously turned around, and then saw a dazzling light rushing towards her in the rainstorm...

And then...

Click!

The moment the light rushed in front of him, and his hands and feet were completely cold,

Ling heard a cracking sound, felt herself suddenly crash into an embrace, and then the impact of the whirlwind came...

Bang——!!!

The power of the frontal hit of the precept bullet exploded, and the pitch-black figure flew out of the street like a blasted ammunition, smashing the horizontal railing ground, shattering the force field wall, and rolling into the cathedral square in front of the Milan Cathedral!

I didn't stop until I hit the steps at the entrance of the church!

"Ahem!"

Severe pain continued to cough out of his mouth, clenching his teeth, his body trembling in pain in front of the steps, losing the force field of the closed person to protect the wall, and being exposed to the night rain drenched his whole body for a moment,

But he still hugged the girl in his arms tightly, afraid that she would be hurt a little.

Sensing that there were still ordinary people, Myerson frowned slightly, and waved his hand to temporarily stop the other two from pursuing further, and the figure of the knight of the Order stood on the roof of the building around the church, temporarily watching.

Unbelievably widened her light golden eyes, looking at the blood stains on the corners of her mouth and the bright red stained on her forehead, Ling sensed the figure holding herself, and said in a trembling voice:

"Fang... Correct....? ”

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Hearing the girl's voice coughing slightly, the dark figure slowly supported his body, let go of his arm, and looked at the girl who was safe and sound in his arms, and under the black hair wet by the rain was his relieved low laughter:

"Ling... Are you okay? ”

In the impact just now, he was afraid that he would be injured, so he pressed himself in his arms with his arms, and all the impacts were borne by him with his back.

"Why..."

Tears burst in an instant in this light and faint laughter, Ling bit her lip hard and refused to lower her head, her pale golden pupils trembled with a faint voice, cold and warm liquid mixed on her face, and the wanton flood of mood made her push away Fang Ran and shouted:

"Why...! Why come to me! ”

Slightly stunned, Fang Ran looked at Ling who pushed him away and stood in the rainy night and shouted at him, even if the identity of protection was reversed, but in the dark eyes, he looked at the girl who was crying and shouting with the dress getting wet and holding the pair of dancing shoes tightly in the rain.

He seemed to hear the words of Ling from the sea of ice shouting at him again from the white light.

- 'You idiot! Don't you want to die? ’-

His throat was blocked, he didn't know what to say for a while, and there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, Fang Ran looked at the girl in front of him, looked away and smiled embarrassedly, and wanted to open his mouth with a smile as usual:

"I'm your relative, Ling, I shouldn't have come to you..."

"Liar!!"

"My father was not from the Far East at all!"

The words were interrupted, and before Fang Ran's explanation could be finished, he was interrupted by the soaked girl who lowered her head and shouted, clenched her hands tightly and then raised her head, her red eyes looked at Fang Ran's choked mouth in the heavy rain:

"I don't call Ling at all."

The smiling face froze, Fang Ran looked at the girl in front of him with a choked speech, and the outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, too much concern made him ignore the fact that a person survived in that kind of remote village, how could Ling not be a little wary of him as a stranger at the beginning.

"I have nothing to do with you! I didn't ask you to take care of me, and I don't need your sympathy! I can live well on my own! ”

"Let's go! Hurry up, you, you leave me alone! ”

The dancing shoes fell to the ground and smashed the water marks, and the girl grabbed the young man's hand hard, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears on her face, and pushed him in the direction away from herself.

The black eyes stagnated, Fang Ran looked stunned at the girl in front of him with little strength, but he still pushed his own girl hard, and suddenly thought that he had returned to the sea of ice.

...

No matter what era it is, Ling makes the same choice.

...

Before the Duomo of Milan, the figures of the maiden and the young man seemed a little small, and their bodies were soaked with both golden glazed dresses and expensive suits, and they had changed from the most dazzling pair in the aristocratic circle to the chickens in the night rain

The rain was still falling, but it was gone.

Seeing the girl's crying with tears, constantly trying to push away her slender figure, the black-haired young man silently stretched out his hand and forcibly hugged her into his arms.

The pushing action stopped, and the eyes welling up with tears widened, leaning on Fang Ran's shoulder,

Ling looked at the rain of the world, the ruins, the cold morning that she struggled to get up, the hard work of the ranch and the tavern, she had always been alone, and at this moment she finally felt the only warmth she could feel.

The arm trembled and raised, and slowly hugged Fang Ran in fear, the tighter and tighter he embraced.

Tears bit her lip in fear, and Ling's voice choked in tears, and the cry drowned in the noise of the rain.

"Fang Ran, you will also be in danger because of me..."

"It's fine."

The distressed look in his black eyes was suppressed, and Fang Ran could only hold her in his arms with all his might, afraid that she would disappear again in a low voice.

"You'll be like Mom and Dad... Never come back, don't... That's... I don't want to..."

"It's okay, it's going to be okay..."

The only drop of warmth in the heavy rain flowed into his neckline, the girl's voice was trembling and sad with crying, Ling, who always had no expression and didn't like to talk, hugged Fang Ran and cried in the rain at the moment.

Why... Didn't talk to Ling earlier...

If she had made everything clear to Ling earlier, would she not have disappeared suddenly, would she not have worried about herself because of other people's incitement...

No matter what era it is, Ling makes the same choice.

No matter what era it is, I have made the same mistake myself...

Gritting his teeth tightly, hugging the girl's cold body in the heavy rain, feeling her crying subside, Fang Ran took a deep breath, let go of his arms and looked at Ling's eyes, pure black and light gold, at this moment he just wanted to give the girl in front of him endless peace of mind.

The white light of the [shield] was propped up, blocking the rain for the two of them, looking at the girl with red tear stains in her eyes, the dark young man's black eyes smiled warmly at her:

"It's okay, Ling, I forgot to tell you before, I'm strong, very strong."

In the girl's inconceivable gaze as she looked at the rain, Fang Ran gently held her in her arms, rubbed her soaked hair with her cheeks, closed her eyes and whispered as if she was answering her above the sea of ice at the same time:

"So it's okay, no one can put me in danger, and no one can put you in danger,"

"It doesn't matter if it's someone who doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you're not called Ling, as long as it's scared, as long as it's in front of you, no matter who it is, I'll help you drive them away,"

Then he slowly opened his eyes, the fiery determination in his black eyes was blazing, and he looked at the three figures in front of the Milan Cathedral, and his voice was hoarse and hideous.

"Whoever it is."

...

"What's going on!? Why is that girl still nearby!? ”

The curse mark in his ear, Myerson, asked Wales coldly to the one in charge of this matter, but at the moment when he wanted Wales to continue to use his ability to let Ling leave,

He saw the Milan Cathedral, the largest Gothic flashy and beautiful white building in the world, the dark young figure slowly stood up in the white wall of light and looked at them,

Facing the three of them for the first time tonight, they suddenly realized that each other's eyes were pure black.

At the moment when Myerson's eyes were stunned, he saw the black shadow lightly hugging the girl in front of him with his left hand, and the dragon tooth sword in his hand was released with his right hand, and the pure black and eternal darkness of the pitch-black cloak was swung to cover the soaked girl.

Then it slowly floats into the air.

In the middle of the air in front of the Duomo of Milan, the black-haired young man wore a huge cloak of deep and ancient clothes, and the ashes of his broken clothes continued to burn and generate, and his black eyes squinted indifferently at all the knights of the Order,

Raising his arm, his right hand spread, and a transparent core floated above his palm!

Then from a distance, Aurelia who was about to make the last move to stop her trembled, and the three Order knights all felt their instincts tighten, and the moment when they felt the cold attack!

Tsunami-like magic energy burst into the world, silvery light shone in the floating dragon's teeth, darkness surging madly from the darkest night patrol, crow's feather lines appeared in the corners of the eyes,

The power of the A-class upper position has come to this era!

The dark pupil looked down at the three figures indifferently, a card shimmered between him, and the hoarse and low inhuman monster-like overlapping sound sounded coldly in everyone's ears in the night rain...

"Are you ready to pay?"

The moment the body stiffened and was dominated by instinctive fear, both Myerson and Higg suddenly opened their eyes in horror and found that

The rain stopped.