Sylvid looked back, the watery moonlight hanging down her cheeks, the edges glistening like a thin pile of hair. Under the slender eyebrows, there was a little starlight flashing in the depths of the eyes, with a narrow, flickering shyness and a little courage:

"How?"

Fang's heart was pounding, and his mind was a mess, as if he had lost his autonomy, and he only looked at the other party stupidly. After a long while, he asked softly, "Sylvide......?" ”

But there was no more silence at this time

Sylvid lowered her head and gently picked up his hand with one hand, and the two palms gently closed together, interlocking with each other, and the slender snow-white fingertips were entangled with his five fingers.

Only then did she raise her head, look at him quietly with shallow sea-like eyes, come a little closer, lean down and prop one hand on the edge of the bed, and climbed up. Beneath the thin pajamas, a delicate patch of skin behind the delicate collarbone below the neckline, the curves gradually became graceful, and the moonlight was staggered like silver sand, and the clear light shone across the hills, and then gradually closed under a secret gloom.

Fang blushed and looked at this scene, but he didn't dare to look away.

The girl gently propped up one foot, shook her toes slightly, threw away her shoes, revealing her snow-white ankles, and then lifted her other leg and knelt up as well. She held Fang's hand with one hand and propped up Fang with the other, and her whole body almost leaned up.

The dark eyes that shimmered with starlight looked at his captain steadily.

The lips of the aristocratic golden rose, reflecting the moonlight, sparkling, just like the dew on the stamens, trembling slightly.

Fang sniffed the fragrant breath of Rulan, couldn't hold back any longer, and only pecked it lightly. Under the darkness, the tears above the rose petals are quietly falling, as if they are a cold spring, cold and tactful; Like a starlight, twinkling and twinkling, it is passing through a long time, the mottled night sky, and the bright glass, sprinkling a ground of silver frost

In the darkness, it flows quietly.

Fang wrapped one hand around the soft waist of the noble daughter, and the other hand held up the opponent's cheeks. Sylvade felt the burning temperature of his palm, and couldn't help but let out a thin low moan from the depths of his throat, a faint and soft moan, which instantly made Fang unable to hold it, and moved down with one hand, gently unbuttoning the other party's button.

A soft touch bounced out and landed lightly on the back of his hand.

Fang's heart fluttered.

He straightened up, turned the girl around, and pressed her against the bed. But the messy and thin pajamas, the open collar covered the cold brilliance, and a touch of sultry curves, snow-white sand dunes, looking down, only the girl's flat, snow-white waist was like a silver sand sea, coldly reflecting the moonlight.

Sylvide's eyes were like water, and there seemed to be nothing left in the darkness, and in the depths of her dark blue pupils, only the shadow of Fang was reflected.

She looked at him a little dazed, Fang also looked at the other party, he raised his right hand, carefully holding the blown-up face, his eyes carefully savoring the long, slightly fluttering eyelashes, like flower petals, the dark fragrance of laurel.

The noble Qianyu's eyes flashed and flashed.

He only holds a rare treasure in his hand, and it is far more important than all the holy things in this world.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, in silence, and more than sound.

Fang asked the other party's wishes with his eyes.

Sylvade bit her lip, a hint of fear flashing through her heart, but she still summoned all the courage she had since she was a girl, and bowed her head slightly.

But this is the time.

There was a small reflection in her eyes, and she was crawling out from behind Fang, sleepy-eyed, looking at the two of them with a hint of curiosity. The little girl rubbed the corners of her eyes, and it wasn't until she saw Sylvid's appearance that her flame-colored eyes lit up suddenly, and she stretched out her hand in a milky voice:

"Mama, hug!"

This voice was like a bend of clear spring water, which suddenly made Fang wake up.

He hurriedly turned around, pressed Nini's head with his fingers, and pushed her off his shoulder with an 'ouch', and fell on the bed.

Fang blushed at this time, and looked back at the young girl Sylvid who was still unclothed, needless to say, it was naturally his previous masterpiece. But he was so embarrassed for a while that he didn't know what to say, and he was even embarrassed to cover the other party with a quilt.

Sylvid lowered her eyelashes and pulled the sheet with her hand.

There was an awkward silence between the two for a while.

Until Sylvid suddenly 'poofed' and looked at him with crooked eyes.

"Do you want to continue?"

She asked softly.

Fang shook his head, stretched out his hand, and gently pulled the collar of his pajamas for the other party.

He looked at each other with bright eyes, and said in a somewhat sandy voice:

"Miss Sylvide."

"Hmm."

Sylvaid's eyes bent, and she replied carefully.

But Fang looked at her and replied:

"Will you marry me?"

"Hmm."

Sylvid replied softly.

"I know that there are many differences between the Elect and the Indigenous people......"

"But I'm serious, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, I will definitely marry you."

Quietly, Fang said earnestly, as if recounting a promise: "Would you like to go to Earth with me?" ”

Sylvid's eyes flashed with a sparkling light: "To another world?" ”

"Hmm."

"Can Ed do it?"

“…… Actually, Miss Mia is more suitable for you," she said, raising her hand, gently pressing the back of his hand, and whispering, "Ed, you must leave this place at last." I'm willing to let you make the deepest memory of my life, nothing else, not my father, not the Seven Seas Traveler"

"But one day, we will be separated," the nobleman's daughter winked playfully, and said in a brisk tone, "It is none of the captain's choice, of course, if Miss Mia wishes." ”

Fang shook his head vigorously.

He also clasped the other party's hands, as if from the connected palms, he could feel the connection between each other's hearts, and said, "I've actually been thinking about this all along. ”

"If the Dragon-worshippers could go to our world," Fang was so serious that he looked a little clumsy, and stammered, "Sylvid, I'll definitely find a way to get you there." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

The corners of the girl's mouth curved slightly, as if she believed it, but also as if she didn't care.

“…… So, can you pull me up, Captain? ”

Fang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly got up and took the hand of his ship officer's lady and asked her to sit up from the bed.

Sylvede looked at herself, then turned her back with a slight blush, and fastened the buttons one by one.

But after a while, she turned her head with her long blonde hair and glanced at Fang with some affection. Then he silently stretched out a hand, palms up, five fingers clenched into fists, raised his head, and looked at this scene with a little puzzlement.

Sylvide gently spread out her hand, and a silver button lay quietly on top of her open palm.

When Fang saw this scene, his face turned red again, and he couldn't help but think of the absurd scene before.

But more than a momentary impulse

He could still hope to give this aristocratic daughter a real promise to his sweetheart.

Although there was a hint of loss in the young man's heart, he did not regret it, after all, the days of the two were still long, he shook his fist and made up his mind that he must return to Earth with Sylvid no matter what. No matter how difficult it was, he never feared.

The girl and the boy conveyed each other's thoughts with their eyes, but finally caused the dissatisfaction of someone on the side.

"Mama, Papa!" Nini on the side covered her red forehead and looked at the two aggrievedly.

Fang and Sylvide turned around at this time, glanced at the little guy, and couldn't help but pause. Then they looked at each other, and they couldn't help but smile.

Fang stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the little girl's head, but fortunately, Nini didn't hold a grudge at all, only looked at him a little scared, as if she was afraid that 'Papa' wouldn't want her. Sylvid also reached out and pulled the little girl's long, flame-colored hair.

Nini was happy now, squinting her eyes, and looking a little happy.

On the desk, Tata looked up from his thick book, looked at the scene, and only shook his head slightly.

Sylvede picked Nini up and put her knees together, she looked at Fang with bright eyes, raised her hand, took the blanket from the other's hand, and gently pulled it like a dark green sea, and pulled it over to cover the three of them.

She, Nini and Fang

The three of them sat on the bed side by side with a quilt next to each other, leaning against the gently swaying bulkhead, and quietly looked at the great desert of Istania in the distance, which undulated like a silver sea, as if under this moonlight, it was revealed its truly extraordinary beauty.

It's just that the temperature at night has dropped to less than 10 degrees.

The three of them were close to each other, as if to feel each other's body temperatures.

Nini kept pulling the thread on the blanket with her hand, and Sylvide's eyes were crooked, and she used a finger to pull away her hand to keep the little creature from doing it. After a while, Nini puffed out her mouth angrily, raised her hand to hold the noble lady's fingertips, and bit it with her sharp teeth.

But it's more like a bite than a lick, which makes Sylvede curl her fingers and giggle.

Fang watched this scene silently from the sidelines.

For the first time in my heart, there was a faint warmth.

Sylvid withdrew her hand, her eyes flashing with silver, staring at the undulating sea of sand and softly speaking, "Does the captain know?" ”

"Know what?"

"When I was a child, I was afraid of the dark alone, and I used to pull Shesta and sit on the bed like this, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Once, I begged Shesta to tell me a story."

"Ah, does Miss Shesta also tell stories?" Fang's eyes widened, this is really unseemly.

"Ed looks down on people, Shesta can do anything."

"Really? Tell me about it. Fang couldn't help but be very curious.

"Shesta said, why is there only a dark dragon and a light dragon in this world?"

"So, maybe there's a dragon somewhere between dark and light, so let's call it the Dusk Dragon."

"Miss Shesta's idea is really peculiar"

"Ed, don't interrupt."

"Okay, I'm not going to interrupt."

"Once upon a time, there was a brave man, and he slew the Dusk Dragon."

Fang listened for a long time, but suddenly there was no follow-up.

Only then did he turn around and look at the other party puzzled: "What happened later?" ”

"No," Sylved pursed her lips and smiled, "Isn't this the end of the story when the brave man kills the dragon?" ”

“……”

Fang was a little dumbfounded: "Wait, isn't this a bad ending?" ”

Sylvide covered her mouth with one hand, and couldn't help but smile back and forth, tears came out of her eyes, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he had never seen a noble lady like this.

But after a long time, Sylvid gasped slightly, and replied with a silky wink:

“…… Ed, if Shesta heard you say that, she'd be so angry that she'd kill you. ”

"Miss Shesta isn't that scary, is she?"

But Fang thought about the other party's cold face, and couldn't help but shudder.

As if to comfort him, Sylvid patted his hand lightly under the covers. Her gaze softened, and she said softly, "Ed, we are finally going to have our own ship, from Elpahim to today, think about it, a year is almost over. ”

“…… Time flies, doesn't it? ”

Fang Yi was stunned, and also nodded: "Yes, the Seven Seas Traveler, a ship designed by your father." ”

But the aristocratic daughter turned around and shook her head seriously: "It's your ship, Eddard...... It's just that I inherited the name of my father's ship. ”

“…… My father built this ship for my mother,...... And you, too, built this ship for me, right? ”

Fang nodded.

Sylvide fell silent, probably thinking of her mother, and only then did she realize that the other party had rarely mentioned her mother to her. So far, he only knew that it was the eldest lady of the Cillin-Sbicca family, the younger sister of Count Cillin-Sbicca.

But judging from the relationship between the two families, it doesn't seem to be harmonious.

It's just that the relationship between her and Delise is okay.

After a long period of silence, the nobleman's daughter whispered: "Captain, it's late at night." ”

“…… You're going back? ”

But Sylvid shook her head and looked back at him, her face was slightly pale, and her eyes were rarely a little weak: "Captain, next to me, okay?" ”

Fang was slightly stunned, but nodded anyway and leaned over a little. The girl's gaze softened, and she tilted her head slightly and leaned on his shoulder.

A faint fragrance emanated from the girl's hair and lingered around the tip of his nose.

Fang Xin was also a little quiet for a while.

He seemed to remember that Sylvid's background was not so simple, and her father, Sir Marvie, was not just a famous explorer. is Prince Coleman's right-hand man, and at this moment, the Albert family is still on the prime minister's wanted list.

Speaking of which, the identity of the other party is the same as that of him at the beginning, but in fact, he still can't see the light.

From Elpahim to Idus, the other party has been silently bearing these pressures, but he has never complained, vented or even confided in anyone.

What kind of experience has shaped a young girl's resilience? Thinking of this, Fang couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, but he lowered his head, and was a little surprised to find that Nini was lying on the chest of the nobleman's daughter, and the two were snuggling up to each other, and they had already fallen into a dream.

Fang silently watched this scene, only raised his hand slightly, careful not to alarm the other party, and flicked the messy hair on the other party's forehead.

Just in the dark.

Where no one can see.

The girl curled the corners of her mouth a little calmly.

……

A light boat on the silver sea is cutting through the endless sand.

The platform on Mr. Limestone's back was swaying gently. The big cat man leaned on the railing, raised his head, and looked at the mottled starry sky, although in Aitalia, there was already a more flawless and pure star dome. But here, the starry sky seems to hang lower, closer to the land

It was like the eyes of the sky, blinking and blinking, pouring the ancient gaze into this thousand-year-old sea of sand.

And in the distance to the east of the high silver dunes.

It is the end of that long legend, the land of dragons.

But it is now buried in the sand, until there is no trace left.

The big cat man touched the scar on his cheek with his paws, and in the depths of his silver eyes, he seemed to remember everything that had happened that day.

But there was a soft 'squeak', and someone behind him pushed the door out. He looked back, only to realize that it was Miss Elf Red who lowered her claws and looked at each other in silence. After a while, he asked, "That person is the real murderer who killed your brother?" ”

Attila nodded.

"So?"

"The promise I made to the goddess has been fulfilled, I must ......" Miss Elf's emerald eyes flashed slightly: "Red......"

"You want me to stay?"

Attila looked up at him, but didn't speak.

Red thought silently for a moment before asking, "Did you tell Ed?" ”

Miss Elf shook her head.

"Hey," the big cat man sighed, "you should have told him." ”

“…… Wait," Miss Elf shook her head a little hesitantly, "I haven't figured it out yet, Red." ”

"I understand."

The big cat man patted her on the shoulder: "It's your choice, Your Excellency. ”

"And I've always been your guardian knight," he said softly, "and whatever you decide, I'll support you." ”

……