Chapter 38: The Lich's Prank III.

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It wasn't until the dense text filled the blank space, even extending the bottom corner, that Spike, the Lich Master, put down the quill in his hand, and was about to take a long breath - but it was already a luxury, so he had to stretch out in resignation.

Eyeholes burning with bright red flames swept the lines of text, and the lich put down the paper in satisfaction. Deep in the mountains, owls with dim plumage swept over the tips of the trees, and in the dark houses, a hideous laugh suddenly sounded.

Boom Boom Guy -

The night was like water, and as the frost of the silver moon fell from the canopy overhead, the young Mr. Knight, the tsundere Miss Knight, and their servants were falling willfully on the turf in all sorts of comfort.

It is hard to describe the situation of the scene - just like the situation of the nobles after the "depraved ball", the clothes are sloppy, all kinds of leftover food and food utensils are thrown all over the turf like garbage, and the servants who were originally well-disciplined and unsmiling are also lying on their stomachs to the sky, their eyes confused and their speech is blurred.

- This may have the credit of the "mushroom soup", but more of the influence came from the Karthhas spirits. The alcohol content is not low and the taste is sweet and mellow, so it is easy for people to drink too much unconsciously. The minions and the three young knights, the only ones who were slightly awake were Cody and Lars.

Cody almost never drank because of his family's teachings - but he was also flushed and lay on the blue rocks. Before, he didn't know what kind of magic barrier, he always let out a few silly dry laughs from time to time, and then rolled his eyes to look at the sky, but now, it gradually became quieter.

And Lars, the poor chef, when the steaming food had just emitted a rich aroma, the knight Miss Alyssa couldn't wait to run over and snatch it from his hand mercilessly, and then, ignoring the possibility that the freshly baked soup might burn her mouth, she poured the delicious "mushroom soup" into her mouth.

It has to be said that Lars's cooking skills are always excellent, with cream, salt powder, sliced onions, and a little bit of common condiments and concocted spices that make this "mushroom soup" taste delicious. As soon as Alyssa's pink lips touched the soup, she couldn't help but drink as if she were enchanted - and at the same time, she didn't forget to recommend it to her companions, Cody, John "Red Nose", and a large number of servants who accompanied her along the way.

Although this world is a hierarchical world, Miss Alyssa clearly does not take this kind of thing seriously - the servants are attached to the nobility in their personal relations. However, in Alyssa's eyes, these people who get along day and night are her partners.

The small pot filled with "mushroom soup" turned around the crowd and returned to Lars's hand, the bottom of the pot was empty and clean, so that Miss Knight smiled apologetically and stuck out her tongue mischievously - as a model of aristocratic gentlemen, Lars looked calm, turned around and found some other food to cushion his stomach.

The well-fed and well-fed knight lady was in high spirits, and jumped up and down in the crowd and sang - not the heroic legends of the noble lady, the fallen prince and the commoner maiden, and the like, but some ditty tunes heard in the taverns along the way, as for the contents?

It's a bit out of the high-class fun.

These stories, which were popular among the commoners, were somewhat inappropriate to sing from the mouth of this knight lady of a noble family. Lars wanted to say something to stop it, but when he saw that Cody, who had always been known for his old-fashioned and rule-abiding attitudes, was just lying there smiling and watching, and humming a few words from time to time, he didn't say anything more.

Lars looked at Alyssa with a smile, her body curved and undulating because of long-term exercise, and he could be sure that this young lady was happy now, and he, seeing Alyssa like this, was also in a happy mood-

Staring at the swaying "mountains" in the air, Lars squinted in admiration, picked up a bottle of spirits, uncorked it, and poured it into his mouth—the alcohol penetrated the young knight's body little by little, and made his thoughts float like clouds in the blue sky.

The feast lasted longer than anyone could have imagined, and it wasn't until night fell that the lively atmosphere finally returned to silence.

"The depraved unclean, the believers of death who do not belong to the sun, will be judged by the Light!"

After several hours of euphoria, Elisa felt a deep weariness, and heedlessly, under a birch tree, laid a clean white cloth, and fell into a deep sleep—a flood of shards, colours, and bizarre dreams began to flood her head.

She dreamed that when she was a child, she rode on a children's wooden horse, waving her little hands and feet, and screaming with joy;

She dreamed of knocking other noble boys with a wooden sword and crying;

She dreamed that when she was young, at the instigation of Lars, Cody put a wilted wild yellow daisy in her hair;

She also dreamed of going to the Church of Grace with her parents for a prayer service on New Year's Day—something that happens every year, from a young child with a little memory to a slender and tall girl, including this year, a tradition within her family. The white-haired, white-bearded bishop hadn't changed much in more than ten years, and his folded palms covered with age spots rested on her shoulders.

The face that had always been kind and amiable in the impression suddenly distorted with anger and hideousness, and issued an almost roaring command at her.

Although Alyssa did not become a nun when she was a teenager due to the dissuasion of her family, she still has a very strong belief in the Holy Radiance. In the dream, in the face of the excited old man, the knight's young lady looked calm and solemn, nodded her head, and pulled out her sword from her waist, "Bishop Leslie, as Shenghui wishes." Radiant Protector and Knight of Creed, Alyssa Cecilia will go out to eradicate all unclean sins! ”

"Thank you for your guidance!"

The light of the stars and the moon reflected each other in the deep blue night sky, and it was not long before she could sleep, and the knight murmured in her sleep, turning her body back and forth, and when she made an unhesitating vow in the dream, she opened her eyes and sat up from the white cloth—her dark red eyes burned with a raging battle spirit!