To put it mildly, if Vera were a man herself, she would have to choose between Althea and Tiffany...... She felt like she would choose Tiffany, too. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, after Vera heard Althea's words, she immediately subjectively believed that Marlon was cheating on Althea, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and even planned to kick Marlon out of the house.

It's just that now Malone's words make Vera feel a little puzzled - can he really do it to Althea from the beginning?

"Of course, didn't I promise you Vera, that I wouldn't let Althea get hurt."

Malone nodded and said.

"That stupid girl has been hurt! It's just that she's still talking to you, and I want to wake her up...... I ask you, since you have a fiancée, why do you provoke us Althea? ”

Vera was naturally willing to believe that what Malone said was true, but she still asked angrily.

"Ahem, didn't I say it, I forgot about my relationship with Tiffany a long time ago......"

Malone coughed dryly twice and said.

"Only a stupid girl like Althea would believe such a lame excuse...... Forget it, I don't embarrass you, I'm embarrassed, it's Althea who is sad...... But don't think I'm going to let you go, I tell you, if something like this happens in the future, I'm ...... I'm sure ...... I ......"

Vera looked at Malone angrily, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of any way she could punish this guy - the other party was the heir of the Lothar family, one of the leaders of the refugees of Stormwind and the Wild West, and she was just a little cook.

"I know, I know, there won't be anything like that again."

Malone hurriedly took Vera's words and said.

"You promise you won't have another fiancée or something?"

Vera gave Malone a blank look and asked uneasily.

"Of course not, I promise."

Malone swore by it.

"Alright, bring the guarantee."

Vera walked up to Marlon, stretched out her palm, palm up, and hooked her fingers at Marlon.

"What?"

Malone asked with some surprise.

"Guarantee! Do you think I'm going to believe your empty words? In the cabinet there was pens, ink and paper, Sir Lothar. Write down what you just said! ”

Vera snorted and said in an unkind tone.

"Well, well......"

Malone sighed and walked to the cabinet next to the bed - isn't it a guarantee, and it's not the first time I've written it anyway...... Right!

……

The conflict between Tiffany and Althea seemed strange to Malone - he had expected the two girls to quarrel, or at least to be hostile to each other.

However, judging from the facts, Malone seems to have overestimated his charm, because in addition to him, he was killed by El Ro? Except for Eberlock and Vera, who were forced to write two pledges with similar content, it was as if nothing had happened between Althea and Tiffany.

Especially at meal time - the refugees of Nightshade prepared a welcome ceremony for the survivors of the Wild West, and of course, the only main participants in the "banquet" were Tiffany's escort and a small number of the militia from Mooncreek - most of the wounded who came with the boat were immobile.

Althea sat on the right side of Marlon, seeing her lover for a long time, the girl's face was full of happiness, as if the turmoil about the "fiancée" had not happened not long ago.

Tiffany sat next to Althea, smiling as she tasted Vera's food, and chatted unhurriedly with the others at the table - the elegant temperament and outstanding appearance of the heir of the Elalan family made even someone like the bearded Richard who had grievances for Althea speak ill of Tiffany - and even swearing in front of such a girl would make people feel embarrassed.

However, Vera sat on the left side of Malone with some anger, and she glanced at Tiffany from time to time, seeing that Althea was unwary of this "rival in love", and she felt that she hated iron but not steel.

"Sir Lothar, how long will it take for those fellow Mooncreek folks to get here?"

Even at the dinner table, Elro? Eberlock also has a lot of troubles to.

"It should be soon, although there are a lot of them, but they are much stronger than we were back then, at least they have animal power, and they are relatively safe along the way, and the beasts will not provoke such a large team...... I'll send some soldiers to pick them up. ”

Malone put down the bread in his hand and said.

"That's good...... However, with the supplies brought from the western wilderness, our living conditions can be improved a lot. ”

Speaking of which, Ellro? Eberlock couldn't help but laugh - meat, grain, and other condiments, many of which had been brought in by the fleet, and many of which would have been brought along with the refugees of the Wild West.

"Hmm...... However, the consumption of food will also increase, and the captives of the goblins, they are still useful, and they cannot be allowed to starve to death...... It's not an option to drag it out like this, and you have to think about how to get rid of the orcs who are entrenched in Stormwind. ”

Malone nodded and said.

"It's a bit difficult, but with our strength, we can do it...... The losses are also too great. ”

Error? Eberlock shook his head—he had listened to Malone's briefing on the defense of Mooncreek, and knew how heavy the human army had lost in that battle—he hadn't told the townsfolk of Nightshade about it, and he didn't know how they would react when they knew that the militia would never return.

"I know, so this time I'm going to take a smaller approach...... Let's discuss the specific matter when the survivors of Moonstream Town arrive here, and the top priority now is to clear out their residences...... I don't know if I can accommodate so many people. ”

Malone said with some concern - Night Town itself can only live a few thousand townspeople, after the orc raids, many houses here have been destroyed, and after the survivors of Moonstream Town arrive, the number of residents here will skyrocket to more than two thousand, and the problem of housing is indeed a lot of pressure.

"Squeeze it, it should be able to live...... I'll have everyone start clearing the houses in a moment - nothing more than weeds and rubble, and if we all work together, we should be able to get them all in order in no time. ”

Error? Eberlock nodded.

"Marlon, are we still going to fight those orcs in Stormwind?"

Althea asked, sitting next to Marlon and blinking.