The clouds opened and the rain fell, and the sky turned a magnificent crimson in the light of the morning sun.

Robin stood in place, wet, looking around.

Ever since he had been brought to this place by Prisra through a twist, he had not had a clear understanding of his environment.

All around is a large area of green.

The land still bears traces of the destruction of previous battles.

and—

Tall houses looming in the woods in the distance.

"Where is this?"

Robin asked, confused.

In his line of sight, he could still see tall branches extending overhead—

The Tree of Life.

Obscured half of the sky.

"It should be some grand duke manor in Haoyue City."

Raven said in a tired voice.

Robin understood and nodded.

It seems that they are still in Haoyue City, so what will happen next will be much more convenient.

Before, he was worried about being teleported to a very far place by Prisla.

Now hearing Raven's words, my heart is much more settled.

"So, ahem, it seems that Prisra's warping ability is also very limited, and he can only make a small jump by distorting space, and it will be completely different if he changes to the blasphemous Morning Star......"

"Daystar?"

"Ahem, one of the three forbidden spell masters of the Blasphemous, and the strongest mage in the entire world, a very mysterious figure."

Raven's eyes rolled, "Don't ask, it won't do you much good if you ask." We would do well to pray that we will never meet her for the rest of our lives. ”

Well, that's it again.

The same words Heloise had said about Catherine before.

So—

The blasphemer's bud represents the supreme being of the mage.

With the King of the Eternal Night of the Holy Blood Empire, he represents the supreme man of force.

Who's better?

Robin couldn't help but be curious.

"Ah...... Have you ever felt a little cold? ”

Raven's voice was full of exhaustion, and the weight of his body was almost all pressed against Robin's shoulders.

Then, the next moment, he sat down on the ground.

"Raven!"

Robin turned nervously.

"Oops...... What a hassle......

Raven slumped on his back to the ground, winking at Robin.

"It seems that because of my lack of physical strength, I can't move my legs and hands."

"Oops, so is the neck."

Robin looked at her with some amusement, and a hanging heart finally let go.

"Of course, you call it physical exhaustion."

"Uh-huh...... It's over, I'm not going to be disabled for life, am I? ”

Raven frowned sadly.

"It's strange to believe you."

Robin smiled and crouched down.

"[Construction] Forbidden Spellmaster, you can completely change to a new body."

He reached out and grabbed Raven's arms, ready to place her on his back.

"Uh-huh......"

Raven let out a heavy gasp and was pulled to his feet.

"Then I'll have to wait for my magic to recover, what if I can't recover my mana?"

"I don't believe it. Archmage of Itnell. ”

Robin spoke, turning around, moving Raven's hands to his shoulders.

His hands reached back and touched Raven's back.

"Wait, wait!"

Raven leaned forward and pressed his face against his back, without any strength.

"What's wrong?"

Robin turned his head sideways.

"Do me a favor, my lovely apprentice Robin." The corners of Raven's mouth rose slightly.

Even when she was smiling, she felt that she had exhausted all her strength.

"I can't even move a finger."

"Okay, you say."

Robin put her back on the ground.

"I'm so cold......"

Raven's eyes flickered as he looked at Robin pitifully.

Indeed, in the approaching winter season, and after a freezing rain, it is not surprising that it is not cold.

Robin only remembered this when he saw her wet hair and soaked magic robes.

"Wait until I see if there's any magic that can keep you warm."

He spoke, rummaging through the mage's system.

This kind of magic that can warm people and dry clothes should be in the fire or light system.

"I have a better way, ahem...... Oh, damn it! ”

Raven let out a muffled grunt of pain.

The cough drove her ribs to pain, and she only felt like her lungs were about to cough out.

"What?"

Robin looked at her with concern.

"Me, I have a jar of Witley liquor in my clothes, you take it out and give me a sip to warm it up."

“……”

Robin rolled two large eyes upward.

After a long time, this rotten drunkard wants to drink.

But seeing Raven's current pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Where, I'll help you find it."

Robin said.

"You open my goddamn magic robe. It's in the inside pocket. ”

Raven's eyes lit up, and he smiled brightly when he heard Robin's happy agreement.

There's really no way to take you.

Robin shook his head.

Where does this guy have the slightest respectable appearance.

He reached out, ready to unbutton Raven.

But the hands stopped in the air.

The rain-soaked magic robe pressed against Raven's body coldly, making her two hills more visible.

Although he couldn't see anything, the exaggerated silhouette shape alone made Robin inexplicably restless.

"Hurry up, I'm going to freeze to death without alcohol......"

“……”

Robin gave her a blank look, tried to swallow the saliva in his mouth, and began to unbutton the first button.

……

From top to bottom, there were a total of seven buttons, and after he untied them all, he pulled the magic robe open to both sides.

"Uh-huh......"

Robin let out a soft snort and stopped abruptly—

When the magic robe slipped outward, he saw two plump, large, and white steamed buns.

Maybe two small pink clasps.

It turned out that inside Raven, he was wearing a white silk coat.

Because it was soaked by rainwater, it became completely transparent.

It's transparent, like a thin plastic film attached to your body.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah!!h

Robin let out a loud cry and sat down on the ground.

"You, you...... Don't you all wear underwear? ”

He turned his face away, not daring to look at Raven.

A face flushed with shame.

To be honest, this was the second time he had seen a woman's body. (Last time it was Calista.) ）

"Underwear?" Raven frowned in confusion.

Since her body couldn't move, she could only maintain a posture of looking up at the sky.

"That's it, it's ......"

Robin moved, to the top of her head.

He tried to turn his head, not daring to look at the snow-white chest.

Robin put his hands in front of his chest and held them up.

"What?" Raven was confused.

"Clothes to wear inside."

"What are you talking about," Revane looked at him strangely, winking amusedly.

"Am I not wearing it?"

“……”

All right.

Robin suddenly realized that human beings in this world, because there is no gender distinction, there is really no need to wear the kind of things that bind the chest and make people uncomfortable to sleep and move.

But......

The white clothes in here are too transparent.

"But the feeling of being soaked is really uncomfortable......"

Raven reminded again.

"Okay, okay, you want to drink, what other excuse do you have?"

Robin took a deep breath, half-closed her eyes, first aimed at the silver flask that was reclining in her waist pocket, then closed her eyes and stretched out her hand.

"Uh-huh......"

Raven let out a coquettish gasp.

Robin's hands slid through a piece of softness, and—

I don't know if it's because Raven's skin is too good, or because the rain is too wet, or because Robin was so scared that he lost his center of gravity-

His hands slipped, and he fell on Raven's body.

"Oh hoo......!"

Raven let out a muffled grunt of pain.

"I'm sorry!!"