Chapter 1490: [A Little Bit of Tenderness].
, Chapter 1490
of gentleness
"Where ......"
What the...... Sound?
"Van ...... Every...... Are you awake? Every?! â
A familiar call rang in my ears, and I endured the invasion of exhaustion, tore through the darkness, and slowly opened my eyes.
A blur of yellow light and Artoria's hazy face caught his eye.
"Great, Fan, it's really good that you're okay."
Before his vision could become clear, his head was lifted from the pillow and sunk into a soft place.
Uh-huh...... Artoria's scent......
Although I didn't fully understand what was going on, half of the feeling remained in that strange dream, and what I saw in the dream was already blurred, and this sense of emptiness was like forgetting something very important.
Soon, however, the emptiness and sense of loss in my heart were filled with the gentle embrace of my king, and I arched my head with peace of mind, looking for a more comfortable posture that could feel more wrapped in softness and fragrance, and closed my eyes.
It took a while for Artoria to let go of my head and put it back on the pillow, the soft pillow that I had slept on very comfortably just now became stiff and rested on my head, and sure enough, there was a contrast to know the difference.
"Sorry, gaffe." Artoria gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, and in the dim light, her eyes became crystal sparkling, and her contours became softer, and the beauty was a little unusual.
"How can you lose your temper, Artoria is so beautiful now." In such a beautiful atmosphere, I also got carried away and stretched out my hand and gently rubbed it on Artoria's delicate and small face.
"If I can say something like this, it seems that I can feel a little more at ease." The palm of her hand clearly felt Artoria's cheeks burn, but she didn't shy away from it.
"Also, the current Fan Ke is not qualified to speak of me."
"Huh, what do you say?" I looked at her in bewilderment, and saw that my king had also learned my movements, and reached up with his little hand, and gently stroked my cheeks.
The slender five fingers and the palm of my hand, gently touched, and the place I passed was cold, which made me squint comfortably.
No, the impression of Artoria's little hands is not so cold, but warm, I think back to the touch of holding hands with Artoria before, and I immediately reacted.
Then the hand that was on Artoria's cheek rubbed it vigorously on his face, and it was also cold, not only on his face, but also on his arm.
"I ......" I looked at the wet stains on my hands in disbelief.
"When I slept, I cried all the time." Artoria said softly, pausing, as if hesitating whether to say it or not, and finally, she added.
"Feeling...... Like tears of great sadness and nostalgia, did you dream about something? â
"I ...... Dream ...... "I was still staring at my hands, and the emptiness of loss became even stronger.
"If you can't remember, don't push yourself." Artoria took my hand tightly, and I suddenly came back to my senses, looked at her, and saw a gentle, beautiful, and determined smile on her face.
"Isn't the most important thing for us now to look forward together?"
"Well, that's right."
I nodded heavily, Artoria's words pulled me back from the whirlpool of broken memories, and the emptiness in my heart dissipated a lot.
Yes, I now have such a good wife as my king, as well as Veras, Sarah, Linya, etc., is their existence not enough to fill this void? What do you have to ask for before you are willing to give up?
Therefore, what I want to do now is not to worry about a mere broken and vague dream, but to move forward more and harder, and open up a happy place for these important people.
"Thanks, Artoria, you're right, what we're going to do now is to move forward together."
"Everything, it's not enough to just know, you have to do what you say." I don't know which nerve my king touched by my words, so her golden stupid hair shook rapidly, and she looked at me with angry eyes, and said.
"I don't think so
Go forward, rather
Go forward. â
"This ...... Ahem, ahem, it's too strict, and I'm not going to fall that easily, Artoria, you should believe that a lot. â
"In that case, it's strange to be able to calm down and believe."
My king glared at me angrily, as if his wife was worried about a drunk, babbling foolish husband.
Immediately, I don't know what came to mind, I sighed, and looked at me with a soft gaze.
"Anyway, Fan, it's really good that you're okay, now, settle down first, rest for a while, I'll go and report peace to the others, but ......"
Her gaze seemed to glance over me, and she stopped talking, but finally she didn't say anything, shook my hand gently, and turned away.
Wait, how long have I been in a coma? How are the Veras? What happened after that, how did I escape Elias's soul invasion, and what happened to Elias?
With questions lingering in my mind, I opened my mouth to catch Artoria's departed figure and tried to sit up from the bed.
But at this moment, a violent feeling of dizziness hit, and I realized how weak and tired my spirit was now, not much better than after the battle with Harrilu, the Pain Worm, no wonder Artoria did not continue to say the gentle and concerned reproach just now, and probably noticed my current physical condition.
Thinking like this, I closed my eyes in a daze as I heard the door creak shut.
If only I could keep dreaming about that dream...... This time, be sure to keep it in mind.
Wrong!
Although I really wanted to fall asleep, the strange feeling I felt in the arm in the bed between the inadvertent slight movement just now made me feel at ease.
After a long silence, I suddenly lifted the quilt and revealed the murderer who was holding my other arm tightly.
Oh oh oh, the prisoner turned out to be a ghost!!
No wonder Artoria glanced here before leaving just now, it turned out that it was because the little ghost was here, this stupid saint, I don't know how long I slept with my arm like this, so long that when I woke up just now, I naturally regarded her as a part of my arm, and I didn't notice it at all.
The little ghost who was lifted from the quilt and felt a little cool, like a lazy kitten, stretched a cute lazy waist, rubbed his eyes, and opened his silver eyes that shimmered with stars in a daze.
Then, without blinking, they glared at each other.
"Wake up, Piggy Saint?" I reacted first, and reached out and pinched her small nose in amusement.
I thought that this arrogant and savage little saint would immediately bite me angrily, saying that she was not a little pig, but a great saint, and that a mere servant would dare to commit something wrong.
Unexpectedly, she was still staring at me in a daze.
Then, with a cry of "wow", he flew up and hugged me tightly.
"Be good, don't cry, don't cry, what is it...... What's wrong? Whoever bullied my little saint, sue me, I will help you take revenge, go and beat that guy into a pig's head. Confused, I hugged the little ghost and patted her on the back.
"Xiao Fan, big liar." The little ghost was crying as he raised his head and looked at me with a wary liar's gaze.
"How did I suddenly become a big liar?" I was even more confused.
"I still say no, I obviously look like a pig's head, and I obviously want to avenge this holy woman, right?"
"Huh...... Huh, me? â
I reacted immediately, not only did I become a liar, but I was also scolded for being a pig's head, although he did look a little ordinary, and there were Lal Carlos around, and he could only rely on a handsome face to grab the camera in front of the Bendruid who was full of zĂ i sense of passers-by.
Then I carefully pondered the meaning of the little ghost, and found out what she really meant, the prisoner who bullied her turned out to be me! The liar's pig head is just a quote and complains, so he is a little relieved.
Anyway, I'm relieved, this is really worthy of the name, I can be shot while lying down, I've been in a coma, when did I bully her?
Turning me into a confused and stupid look, the little ghost wiped his tearful face on my chest, and his soft and weak little fists kept pounding up.
As long as it's not a bite, it's fine.
"Stupid Xiaofan, Dan Xiaofan, obviously worried this saintess so much, he even dared to show that he didn't know anything."
"I ...... I really don't know. "I cried with a sad face.
"If you don't know, you know! Give this saint the right time to know, and then apologize! â
"You are a strong man, how can you know immediately."
"Xiao Fan is a big fool, this kind of thing can be done in one go."
"Then you can teach me how to do it."
"Ask?"
"Huh?"
"You stupid servant, you are really hopelessly stupid, don't you ask this saint if you don't know?" The little ghost finally showed a disdainful gaze helplessly.
I knelt down then, Lord Alice, and forgive me for my incompetent servant, who was in a daze.
So, with the little ghost's simple explanation, I finally knew the reason why she was crying now.
It turned out that at the moment when Elias invaded the soul, the little ghost, who was particularly sensitive to this, sensed it and wanted to come out of the necklace to see what was going on and drive away the invaders.
However, she couldn't get out of the necklace, and Elias's forbidden technique prevented her from coming out, and she watched Elias invade.
When the obstacle disappeared, I saw that I was dying and could burp at any moment, and I passed out to the ground.
As a result, the stupid ghost still didn't know what was going on, why I was safe, where Elias disappeared, and even slept with me while I was unconscious, I don't know how long it was!!
"You...... What a useless saint. This time, I pinched the soft face of the little ghost in turn and said in retaliation.
"But, thank you, for worrying so much about me, my little saint is really the cutest." Immediately, I hugged her tightly in the protest of the little ghost.
"Talent is talent...... I'm not worried about a mere servant like you, huh. When this little saint heard my emotional words, she immediately blushed and became arrogant.
"It's just ...... It's because if the stupid maid is gone, there will be no one to serve this holy woman, so it's just a little bit of care. â
"Yes, yes, a little bit."
"I didn't take the words of this saintess to heart at all, I didn't have it at all!" The little ghost was annoyed.
"Isn't it a little bit?"
"This arrogant tone is really infuriating, obviously just a useless servant, just a stupid little fan!" The little ghost who was seized by me could only keep protesting at this time.
"Yes, yes...... Well...... "I'm too tired to open my eyes."
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