After encountering the twilight messenger Golbly, Roland and the others had no other accidents, and left the deciduous mountain road very smoothly.

As for the book and the fanny pack, Roland hasn't had time to check it yet, but judging by the aura on it, it is estimated that they are just two ordinary items.

It was already dusk, and there was still some distance from the nearest city, the Emerald City, and everyone was exhausted. So under the construction of Commander Carter, everyone camped in the same place and did not leave until the night passed.

"Hey, Roland, what happened to you guy in the yellow robe just now?"

At this time, everyone was resting in the tent provided by Captain Carter, but Betis, the female knight, came over and said to him with curiosity in her tone.

"Well, just a person who stumbled into that place by mistake like us......" Roland said with a wry smile flashing across his face.

"Roland, you're getting so weird, your tone has become a completely different person, and...... You don't remember me? ”

Suddenly, Betis turned her head and stared at Roland's eyes with a frown, as if she wanted to confirm something.

Suddenly, her words made Roland feel a little vigilant in his heart, could it be that this female knight saw something, a trace of cold sweat was all over his forehead, and his mind was trying to think about how to answer next.

"I'm sorry, Miss Betis, I didn't remember anything from before when I woke up in the forest yesterday, Miss Betis, you seem to know me before, can you tell me a little bit about my past?"

Roland said as he looked at Betis's wide-eyed eyes with great trepidation.

But there is no way, now he has to use the usual trick of TV dramas, amnesia, maybe this can take out some useful information from the mouth of this female knight.

In an instant, there was silence between the two, and Betis glared at Roland in disbelief, her mouth wide open enough to fit an egg.

"Oh, damn it, Roland, you have amnesia, so you have forgotten everything about what happened between us?"

Betis came to her senses, suddenly reached out her arm, grabbed Roland by the collar, pulled him in front of her, and roared in a low voice.

At this time, the distance between the two was very close, and their faces were almost together, and even Roland could feel the warm breath of Betis.

However, Roland was very interested in what Betis had just said, could it be that the original owner of this body had done something irresponsible to her?

"Yes, I don't remember before with Miss Betis."

"Damn, you bastard didn't lie?"

"Really, I swear in the name of the gods, I am definitely not lying."

"Great......... He had finally forgotten about it, and now it was a good opportunity. ”

After hearing Roland's answer, Betis suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the whole person was relaxed, and the eyes that looked at Roland became strange.

However, because the latter sentence was too quiet, Roland couldn't hear it clearly, and he could only roughly determine that it was related to him.

"Hi...... Roland, do you really want to know about your past? ”

Suddenly, a slight crimson appeared on the female knight Betis's face, and she awkwardly reached out and patted Roland's shoulder and said.

Immediately, Roland nodded hurriedly, and he didn't know if it was his delusion, how did he think that the female knight Betis in front of him seemed to be ...... It suddenly became strange.

"Actually...... Actually, we knew each other a long time ago, and you always followed me at that time, calling me sister...... Sister's, but then you were adopted by the Norman priest of the church........."

Betis, the female knight, spoke, and her face turned crimson as she spoke.

With Betis's shyness in telling, Roland also knew a little bit about the body.

It turned out that he, like Betis, was an orphan who had been playing with her since he was a child, and in the words of his previous life, he was a childhood sweetheart. But one day he was adopted by Father Norman, and the two never saw each other again.

In fact, Betis didn't recognize Roland at first, but after falling off a cliff, she found a scar on Roland's neck, which made her recognize his identity.

"I see......

A hint of surprise flashed across Roland's face, and he touched his neck behind him and found that there was really a scar.

"How? Do you remember? ”

Suddenly, the knight Betis looked at Roland with hope in her eyes, as if she wanted to get an answer from his eyes.

Roland shook his head, a wry smile flashed across his face, and he didn't speak. How could he have thought that now he had directly changed his soul.

Suddenly, a faint hint of disappointment appeared on Betis's face, but it was quickly overshadowed by a bright smile.

"Really...... It's okay, start introducing myself again, my name is Betis and my dream is to be the greatest knight! ”

Just when Roland wanted to say something, she stretched out her palm towards Roland and said.

"My name is Roland, and my dream is to be a lord, and if you don't mind, I happen to be short of a knight."

Roland was stunned for a moment, and quickly stretched out his palm and held Betis's tender white little hand in his hand.

Looking closely, Roland found that although this female knight was not as good as Miss Irene, she was also a beauty, and there was a trace of heroism that ordinary girls did not have, that is, the temperament of a royal sister.

He touched Betis's small white palm and thought that maybe it would be a good choice to be friends with this female knight.

"I don't want it...... Ay? You mean lord, aren't you a priest? Shouldn't we follow in the footsteps of the Light and destroy the darkness or something? ”

"Ahem, I'm no longer a priest, and I guess the news of my killing of Father Norman has reached the temple now."

As the words fell, Betis realized that although Roland had a stern expression, he kept rubbing oil on her hands.

"Fuck off, even if you lose your memory, you're still a goddamn bastard!"

When she reacted, a trace of anger immediately burst out in her eyes, and a green tendon burst out in front of her forehead, and she suddenly pushed Roland to the ground. With a cold snort, he stood up and turned to walk to the tent that belonged to Miss Irene.

"It's a shame...... Shouldn't she gladly agree to be my knight and snap and snap...... Am I not charismatic enough? It's impossible! Hey, this qiē is because I don't have the aura of the protagonist on me. ”

Roland sat up, rubbed his aching back, and could only sigh in the face of Betis's angry departure.

One thing is true, though, that he is no longer a priest, and that he will soon be a shameful depravity like other priests who have left the Temple, and will be wanted by the Temple.