Leaving the guild, Felik heads to the tavern.

At the door of the tavern, he saw Belina vomiting against the wall, Belina was leaning against the wall with one hand and pressing her abdomen with the other, and was hunched over to spit out the unknown disgusting liquid out of her throat in pain.

Felik frowned, intending to walk into the tavern directly ignoring the other party, but was immediately seen by the drunken Belina.

"Oh!! Be...... Head!! Belina straightened up her waist and pointed at Felik and shouted, her intoxicated eyes mixed with inexplicable excitement: "Look, everyone, the head of the regiment is here!" ”

Belina was dancing and calling to everyone, but there was no one around her, and she seemed to be really drunk.

Felik sighed, ignored Belina, and walked straight towards the small wooden door of the tavern, but unexpectedly this action angered the drunken Belina, who opened her arms and pounced on her with a strange scream, muttering inaudible words in her mouth, shouting "The regiment commander has no conscience and is not a human being, and I have healed the wounds on his face".

While complaining, she also leaned her body soaked in unknown liquid towards Felik, she hugged Felik with both hands, and her body writhed while she kept reaching for Felik's face, as if trying to scratch Felik's heavy face.

"Hey! Belina, it stinks, how much alcohol did you drink? ”

Felik pinched his nose with one hand and pressed the other's head with the other to push Belina away from him: "Don't rub the vomit on me, bastard!" ”

"You...... Your face was healed by me with healing, you bastard, you ignore me~~~" Belina shouted angrily.

Faced with the drunken Belina, Felik's patience finally reached its limit.

"You guy, if I don't give you some color, I'll keep being arrogant."

Felik's handling of Belina's nonsense has always been rough, but after understanding the other party's weakness, he has a more brutal approach.

I saw Felik unceremoniously grabbing Belina's ear, and after Bellina let out a "ah~~" gasp, she had to follow the force on the ear, but after only a few steps, she fell to the ground, lying down as if she was asleep, and there was no more movement.

"Why do you pinch her ears and put her to sleep?" Felik felt that this was more troublesome.

Releasing the soft long ears, Felik planned to leave Belina and go straight to the tavern.

But as soon as the front foot stepped out, it was suspended in the air, and when he turned his head, Belina, who had fainted drunk, was lying on the ground in a very unsightly posture, her mage robe was messily lifted, and her slippery snow-white thighs were exposed to the air, shrouded in a silver halo in the moonlight.

Felik swallowed, sighed unpleasantly, turned and grabbed one of Belina's arms, and dragged her down to the tavern.

"In order to prevent you from being picked up, I'd better be sorry for myself."

Kicking open the small wooden door with his foot, Felik stepped inside, the deafening sound rushing into his eardrums and shaking his eardrums, and the sound of fist-guessing and the miscellaneous sound of drinking mixed together, and the atmosphere of madness and joy spread in the tavern.

And on the most conspicuous table in the center, a petite and cute Lori is standing, a strong man on the side of the table has been poured down, and the little Lori has one foot on the back of the strong man, holding a large wine glass that is extremely inconsistent with her figure in her right hand, and shouting in her mouth.

"Who else!"

"Afra!"

"Afra ——!"

The adventurers at the table kept shouting Afra's name, and she captured the hearts of all adventurers with the amount of wine she drank like a sea.

This kind of idolatry can happen, and Felik believes that the main reason is the guy's young appearance and young and sweet voice.

This kind of appearance forms a sharp contrast with the act of binge drinking, which triggers the underlying freshness and desire in everyone's heart, which is probably the so-called contrast cuteness.

"Yo, it's the head of the regiment! Do you want to compare with Afra? ”

Afra stood defiantly on the wooden table, a triumphant smile on her little red face, and then she burped.

"Did Alyssa tell you when she was leaving?" Felik asked Afra.

Afra smiled, raised her wine glass and drank it all, and shook her head: "Why does the head of the regiment care so much, anyway, he will always know in the end, and it is impossible for the zombie princess to leave you behind." ”

it!

Felik sprang up to the wooden table with a spirit, and with lightning he picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into Afra's mouth.

It seems that this guy is also a little delirious, and he actually called Alyssa Zombie Princess in public, what if it is exposed?

Felik glared at the other party fiercely, casually threw Belina on a chair, picked up Afra, clamped it under her armpit and turned her head to the other side, Afra kept shouting "let go of me", but it was obvious that the young girl's weak struggle was in vain.

Why are his partners so unreliable, he wants to find Odelia, Odelia is a scarecrow, she can't get drunk no matter what, it's no problem to find her.

Felik thought so.

"Hey, Captain! What do you think of my new body? ”

A familiar voice came from behind him, and Felik turned to follow the sound, and a wooden man he had never seen before stood in front of him, if it hadn't changed the voice, I'm afraid Felik wouldn't have recognized the other party.

It is no longer a scarecrow's body, but is composed of solid wood, and the joints are made of very dexterous mechanisms, which can be twisted normally like a puppet, which is much more upscale than the scarecrow's body.

"Odelia, is this your new body?" Felik looked at the wooden man in front of him in disbelief, his body movements were now far smoother and more agile than the scarecrow's body.

"I did it for Odelia, how?"

The person who spoke was a young girl who looked quite energetic, and Felik recognized her at a glance with the cute freckles on her face and the repair tools on her waist.

Felik pointed to Odelia's new body and admired, "Nina, did you do it?" It's so smart. ”

"Cut, of course, do you need to say it? Dead fish eyes. ”

Moult sat in a chair not far away and mocked, but Felik didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Odelia, did Alyssa tell you when we departed?"

"She said that the carriage would be ready at the city gate at five o'clock in the morning, and that she would not be late then." Odelia replied.

Morte got up and got out of his chair, walked in front of Felik, shook his red hair in a dashing manner, and said: "You remember for me, I will go to the imperial capital sooner or later, if you don't make a name for yourself there by then, don't say that you know me at that time." ”

The corners of Felik's mouth were crooked, he looked at the other party with disdain, and retorted: "It's okay, when you come to the imperial capital, even if you say that you know me, no one will believe it, after all, no one will think that a red-haired monkey will know a great brave." ”

The two stared at each other,-for-tat, and looked at this scene, Nina couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Later, Felik also joined in the revelry, which was the most pleasant pleasure of the pleasure without consuming money, until the sounds in the tavern had slowly quieted down, and everyone had fallen asleep lying or lying on their backs, that he realized that it was already dawn.

After the carnival is emptiness, this sentence is indeed true, now Felik feels like his body has been hollowed out, there is no strength at all, but it is almost time to gather, there is no time to rest.

He looked at the two lying beside him, and felt so tired at the thought of carrying them to the city gate.

But it can't be helped, fortunately, Odelia's body has improved, and it should still be okay to help move something, right?

……

The air was a little humid in the early hours of the morning, and there was a slight coolness in the attempt, and at this time, the residents of Macgson were still immersed in sweet dreams, and only those vendors who needed to get up early to take their seats in the streets and quietly wait for the morning market to begin.

In the cold street market, the sleepiness in the eyes of the vendors slowly dissipated with the cold air, and they became sober.

At the city gate in the morning, the coachmen also got up one after another, beating the horses, feeding the grain and grass, and preparing for the new day's work.

And the most conspicuous of these carriages is the one.

Unlike other carriages, the wheels and body structure of that carriage are connected in a unique way, making it sturdy and reliable.

Covered with a thin sheet of iron, with gilt lace and beautiful patterns, it looked luxurious and extravagant, the wheels were nimble, the horses were tall and strong, and most importantly, the emblem on the carriage, which was a carriage from the imperial capital.

The coachmen, who had long heard that the princess had been rescued, knew that this was for the princess.

Although many people witnessed the true face of the princess during the Felik duel, not everyone in McGson had seen it, and those young coachmen who had never seen it were also curious, trying to get a glimpse of it, after all, she was the messenger of the legendary gods, and it was said that she was so beautiful that it was normal to want to take a look.

"Your Royal Highness, are you alright? Autumn is almost over, and the weather is getting a little cooler, so be sure to take care of yourself. ”

Buddy's greeting came from outside the carriage, and in the carriage, Alyssa carefully opened the small wooden box and took out a bottle from it, which contained a thick, bright red more liquid, which was the blood that Felik had specially prepared for Alyssa.

When she was resurrected, she felt that her body was not abnormal, just like she was, but now she felt that she was really dead.

The flexibility of the body when it first healed was a little gone, and the movement of the joints was slightly stiff, which made Alyssa feel extremely unnatural, as if her body had lost a little control.

After trying her throat, even her voice was a little hoarse, and Alyssa, who didn't need to breathe, had been pretending to be breathing, and the rigidity of her body would naturally affect her vocalization.

Beyond that, Alyssa was keenly aware that she seemed to instinctively crave the familiar smell of blood.

I couldn't help but take out Felik's blood and open the cap, it wasn't the fishy smell in my memory, the smell was still a little sweet.

She picked up the bottle and put it to her lips and took a sip, and for a moment her body seemed to be energized.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Seeing that Alyssa didn't reply, Buddy outside the carriage asked again.

"It's fine."

The voice in the carriage was a little hoarse, and Buddy couldn't help but wonder if His Highness was suffering from some cold.

But in a second, he smelled a familiar smell from his breath, and for a moment his instinctive hair stood on end, and he became alert.

It smells of blood! Why does it smell of blood and where does it come from?

Jonah also seemed to sniff it, and he and Buddy looked at the carriage almost as they reacted.

A hoarse voice, the smell of blood!

Her Royal Highness the Princess is in danger!

"Your Highness!"

Buddy turned as fast as he could, and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Then they saw the incredible sight of Alyssa sitting on the soft sleeper, holding a container of bright red liquid to her lips, and the bright blood red on her lips said it all.

The two of them were suddenly startled, feeling a chill rushing from the tail vertebrae to the door of their heads, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs, and the scene in front of them was even more terrifying than seeing the princess being assassinated.

Messenger of God.

The keys to the kingdom of God.

The holy, noble, and noble Princess Elisa—

He was drinking blood!!