"I don't have the lovely breasts of Sister Bismarck, nor the smooth and beautiful legs of Richelieu, nor the long soft hair of a lion, I will only be lazy."

"Why should you be so nice to me like this?"

As if he wanted to vent all the grievances that had accumulated for a long time, Tirbitz, whose eyes were shining with tears, hugged Cynloth's waist and cried quietly.

"I must be very annoying to me, Charulu, right? Because he hated me, even if I came to this world and came to Charulu's side, Charlulu refused to look at me more. In Charulu's eyes, there was no Tirpitz left. ”

You know you're lazy. Of all the ship elves, you're the laziest. Every time the town guard is cleaned up, he thinks about the lazy little villain.

Sinlos stroked the delicate back of the young girl in his arms, recalling the time spent with Tirpitz in his heart, and a light smile appeared on his face. In the later stages of that game, Sinloth, as the governor, naturally gathered a lot of ship spirits around him, even Tirbitz's sister was also included.

Not only does each ship elf have a unique past and mind, but even when hugging these cute girls, their soft breasts, slender waists, and gentle breath are all the same.

I really want to live forever with these children.

Each ship elf has its own unique personality, and Tirbitz is particularly lazy and it is not entirely correct to say that he is lazy, but it is more accurate to say that he is actually not very concerned about things other than him.

The girl cried quietly in his arms, venting her grievances these days. It's really Sinloth's fault, he's surrounded by too many people and has so much to care about. No longer as carefree as he was when he was a teenager, and while gaining authority, he also entangled the fate of everyone with his own fate.

Although he does not regret it.

"Because, Tirbitz is my wedding ship and my secretary ship. Tirpitz, it's not the same. Stroking the can ring on Tirpitz's fingertips, Sinloth smiled kindly.

"Huh?"

Tirpitz was dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond, but there was still a sparkle on his face.

As an avid fan of development games, it was naturally impossible for Sinlos to let Tirpitz cry like this. The Viscount's slender white fingers tapped Tirbitz's chin lightly, causing her to lift her head. Sinloth didn't say a word, just silently stared at the crying girl with clear eyes. There was no need for words, and his black eyes were full of Tirpitz's figure. Feeling the love of Xinluos, the grievances in Tirbitz's eyes slowly dissipated, leaving only a faint sense of shame.

Tirpitz kept his head down, not daring to make eye contact with Sinloth. The small body twisted and twisted, as if trying to escape from his embrace.

Silently cheering himself up in his heart, the stupid father, who has a lot of experience in dealing with the elves of the ship, naturally knows what to do next. Seeing that Tirpitz wanted to escape, how could Sinlos agree. The Viscount stretched out his other hand, grabbed Tirbitz's waist, and took her into his arms. The Viscount rested his head on Tirpitz's young, round shoulders and whispered in her ear.

"What's wrong, not angry?"

Tirpitz puffed out his face and turned his head away from Sinloth.

Okay, that's it. The little girl's temper, just coax it.

Sinlos took out the handkerchief he had brought with him and carefully wiped the tears from Tirbitz's face. After whispering a little more comfort, Tirpitz still refused to speak, but his attitude had softened significantly, and he snuggled into the Viscount's arms and refused to move.

Sinlos unfolded the girl's small hand and shoved the candy candy that Tirbitz was clutching tightly into the girl's mouth. As at first sight, Tirpitz did not refuse.

Ellie sucked her fingers, as if she wanted to eat too. Xinluo nodded the eldest daughter's forehead, although her head was still a little groggy because of alcohol, but she still strengthened her spirits, and said in the little guy's dissatisfied eyes: "Well, it just so happens that there is nothing wrong with a few of us, let's play a game together, shall we?" ”

It's hard to be a leader, and it's even harder to be a father. Although the honey candy was given out by herself, Ellie's little gluttonous cat and Nanoka, the little one was only eight years old, and it was a sensitive time, so she couldn't feel that she was left out.

It's troublesome.

And when it comes to the game, the two little girls except Nanoka are all in the eye, and their eyes are shining eagerly. For children, candy and food are the best way to distract them.

But Nanoka is not an ordinary child, as if she remembered something, the red-haired girl seemed to want to run away: "Ah, that daddy, I'm sorry, I still have some research to do, so"

Sinlos grabbed her second daughter by the collar and carried her back. What is the favorite thing for a little girl of Ellie's age? That's right, it's the family Nanoka who obviously can't accept this kind of childish game, and after playing such a boring game with her sister again, Nanoka refuses to join it, and every time she sees it, she runs.

This is not good, children should play games with their friends, and always do how to write formulas.

Having successfully captured Nanoka, who wanted to run away, Sinlos once again focused on the game to be played: "So, what are you going to play?" If you play house, we're a little bit more crowded now. ”

In fact, Sinloth didn't like to play this one either. Stupid dad catches Nanorka, and the desire to die together is included in it.

"Hmm, play a game." The first to speak was not the energetic Ellie, but Tirpitz, who had just finished crying, and the little girl snuggled in Sinloth's arms expressed her opinion with a little crying: "When I got up last night, I saw Sister Bismarck playing double yoga with Charulu in bed, it seemed to be very interesting, and Tirpitz wanted to play too"

Tirpitz seems reluctant to call Sinloth the governor anymore, preferring only to call him Charluru. But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's said in the language of another world, and others can't understand it, at most it's a little girl's nickname for Xinluos.

"Yoga for two?" The two little girls obviously didn't know what they were talking about, but Sinlos, who knew, had to look up at the sky, pretending not to know.

"Ah, that's too young for that game to play, let's get another one"

"But my sister seems to be pleased." Tirpitz didn't understand why Charuru didn't want to play the game with her, but he didn't insist: "So, let's play the doctor game together, the nasty Deep Sea played with Charuru last time." She is a patient, Charulu is a doctor, and Charulu is also very happy."

Sinlos looked up, not daring to look directly into Nanoka's strange gaze: "Let's play at home." ”

"Get out of the way!"

The fleeing knight rode his horse and shouted loudly to the pedestrians in front of him. In the previous battle, in the face of the knight who was burning with gray anger and carrying incomparably terrifying man, he lost his courage, abandoned the dignity of the knight, and turned and fled.

And this also made him one of the few knights who escaped.

It's just that his doom didn't end there, although for some unknown reason, the other party gave up after a while, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the knights of Dublin immediately followed up to hunt down these survivors.

Although Rosa is a woman, she is extremely decisive. Now that you have already done it, you will never leave yourself with any more troubles. And the Dublin knights who came by order were even more unwilling to let go of these lost dogs, relying on their familiarity with the terrain, constantly chasing and killing them. Even if they sneaked into the woods, they didn't give up in the slightest.

The knights of Desmond are monsters, they can't beat those guys, can't they beat these lone cowards?

In the face of the knight who rode his horse and fled, the pedestrians did not have the slightest fear. The pedestrian, with his huge sword on his back, wearing a simple blue dress, and his left arm shrouded in black gloves, raised his head to look at the fugitive, and the Dublin knight behind him.

"The knights of Dublin are hunting for it, so it's fine." Saying something that I don't know what to say, the female pedestrian has no intention of getting out of the way at all. The woman placed her hand on the greatsword behind her back and lowered her head.

"Get out of the way, bastard!" The Dublin knights saw it and shouted loudly. But the woman didn't seem to hear it, and just stood still.

Just as the horse was infinitely close to the woman, and the tragedy was about to happen, the woman suddenly opened her eyes. The moment their eyes met, the fugitive saw the woman's emotionless ice blue eyes, and his whole body and mind seemed to have fallen into the cold North Sea.

A fierce white sword light shot up into the sky, as if several long swords were cutting his body at the same time. In an instant, the fugitive's body had been torn apart. In the remaining eyes, the last thing I saw was that the original giant sword had been divided into six and scattered around the woman.

And this is also the last impression of the fugitive.

"Irish swordsmanship, nothing more than that."

Merope tied Rosa's freshly written letter to the owl's feet, and the owl rubbed the girl's cheek affectionately, then spread its huge wings and disappeared into thin air.

The green-haired maid breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to Lady Rosa's side.

"Merope, has the letter been delivered? That guy from Sinloth actually ran away alone and threw everything at me."

"Yes, Sister Rosa, it's already been sent out." Merope was always timid, as if she was always listening to others. But rarely, this time Merope made a small rebuttal for others: "Mr. Fanzhuo's words, there is probably something urgent, right?" ”

Rosa's eyes, which were originally troubled by the trivial matters to be arranged after the Earl's death, lit up, and the beautiful lady shook her feather fan lightly, looking at Merope with a smile in her eyes: "Ah, what did I just hear, our little Merope spoke for the others?" ”

"No, no"

Sinlos and Merope didn't see each other much, at most for that time, and Rosa wasn't afraid that Merope would fall in love with him. Merope's current situation is probably just that the girl is too simple and kind. However, Rosa seemed to enjoy the shy expression of the green-haired maid, and was about to laugh a few more words, but was interrupted by a few knocks at the door.

Madame Butterfly straightened her face and regained her previous elegance: "Who's outside?" ”

"It's me."

Outside the door came not the voice of the chief knight, but a more familiar one. Looking at the sound of the door pushing in, both Rosa and Merope's eyes flashed with joy and disbelief.

"Crawnine, why are you here?!"

"It's been a long time, Rosa, Merope, and how many times have you said it, my name is Zax." R1152