The woman just repeated the words, perhaps because of the long-term mental tension and physical pain, the woman soon passed out. There was no information that could give the narrator what he wanted. So after the narrator reassured her, he turned his head and hooked his finger at the captain of the guards, signaling him to come over:

"You see, I don't know much here, is there any way I can take this woman away?"

The guard scratched his head in embarrassment, covered his hand and whispered:

"Master, this is not easy to do, this woman is from the Evelyn clan, which is very rare in the human kingdom. It's all private property. Because the Evelyn clan is naturally good at extremely powerful qi magic, and they are handsome, so the nobles of the kingdom buy these people as forbidden through human traffickers, and before that, they will be sent to this kind of fireworks land for training, presumably the lord has officially encountered this. ”

Halfway through speaking, the guard touched his stubble and rolled his eyes. Then the thief and the narrator continued:

"If the lord really likes it, there will definitely be no problem according to the lord's financial resources, but the key is this lord Lewis. If you can get him, sir, it's all easy to say."

After listening to the guard's explanation, Narrator cleared his throat and stood up. Kicked the paralyzed nobleman to two strong men, and then threw a few silver coins that were common to the kingdom:

"I'll take this person away, you wait for the dead pig to wake up, and let him come to the first guard of the princess Natiri to ask for someone."

The two strong men supported the delirious nobleman and touched his bald head in embarrassment. Awkwardly said:

"Master, this is going to kill us. If you take the Evelyn Clan, we won't be able to explain it. ”

He grabbed a handful of silver coins and sprinkled them on the ground, and said casually, "Thank you." ”

After that, the narrator left with the girl without replying. Watching the narrator leave, the two bald men threw the nobleman to the side, because the three guards had already started picking up coins before them.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is a guard, arrest you and believe it or not!"

"This is obviously the master's reward for us!" The bald head did not give up, and then there was the sound of fists in the alley, only the captain of the guard resisted the urge to pick up the money, reluctantly glanced at the silver coins all over the ground, followed the narrator, and took over the wounded woman and walked towards the fortress.

At the gate of the fortress, the narrator rewarded the observant guard with a kingdom gold coin, and helped the unconscious woman to her bed under Natiri's surprised eyes.

"What does this mean? Where did I pick up the wild woman, and my bed was dirty! It's ......."

Natiri, who was about to get angry, saw the magic suppression ring around the woman's neck, and then gently brushed away the woman's emerald green hair with her hand, revealing a pair of pointed ears.

"Drink! You can get it all right, Evelyn's woman. I'm underestimating you. ”

With a smell of vinegar, Natilly fired at the narrator. Instead of smiling as cheaply as usual, the narrator walked to Natiri's special dining table, brought himself a cup of flower tea, shook his head lightly after drinking it, and said to Natiri with a serious face:

"This woman speaks the language of our country."

With a half-believing look on her face, Natiri sat down at the edge of the table as well. But she knew that the narrator-kun didn't look like she didn't care about anything as usual, and Natiri gently shook the little bell on the table. With the crisp sound of the bell, the butler stood at the door and knocked on the door that was already open.

"Your Highness."

The butler, named Abbot, stood respectfully at the door, waiting for his master's orders. Natiri pointed to the woman on the bed:

"Give her a clean dress, look at the injuries, and get something to eat."

"Understood. Princess. ”

Abbott bent deeply and snapped his fingers. Several maids rushed in and carried the woman out. Then a delicate little cart pushed the food that the princess usually loved to eat, and went up to the table one by one. The narrator was not polite, so he reached out and grabbed it and ate it. Natiri stopped the narrator with a handkerchief with a disgusted face, handed him the knife and fork, and said:

"Tonight, the Viscount is going to hold a party for me, probably to announce the marriage of his son to me, but I intend to refuse."

"Why haven't you told him about this yet?" The narrator struggles to cut a steak. I was a little surprised to listen to what the princess said. According to his original idea, the princess should soon have the cancellation of her marriage with the viscount. Then return to China as soon as possible, and I can go with her as soon as possible to find the little female dragon that can make dragon spirits. But it seems that this princess is in trouble.

"Well, I really haven't had a chance to say it, I've been looking for an appropriate time. Otherwise, it will lead to war. ”

"Is that an exaggeration? Don't worry, even if it triggers a war, I'll learn about it in the next few days. Even if this viscount gave him three times as many manpower, it would be impossible to defeat the place where I existed. ”

Narrator's confident words made Natiri frown. Although Natiri has seen the Narrator's personal strength, she has also seen the equipment she has changed for her own guards, not to mention the invulnerable shield, just the black iron magic prop that can kill the enemy with a loud noise and a hundred steps away, has already proved the Narrator's strength, not to mention the various materials that fall with the meteor at every turn. But this is a small-scale equipment after all, and this viscount can at least mobilize tens of thousands of people from the surrounding families who are loyal to him.

Just rely on that bit of equipment, you can do something. No matter how powerful the puppet is, it will be smashed by a catapult or burned to the point of destruction. Although the mage is an extremely powerful existence in this world, it does not mean that he can face an entire army. Natilly couldn't figure out how many hole cards the man in front of her had to say such a thing. Looking at the narrator who was gobbling up beside her, Natiri couldn't eat, threw down her knife and fork, and went into her dressing room to start choosing clothes to wear for the dinner.

"Peace of mind, peace of mind, believe what I say. Ay! , that one is too red, it looks too riotous. The narrator stuffed a steak in his mouth and pointed at Natiri's clothes. Natilly grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed and threw it in the narrator's face.

A few hours later, the streets were already sparsely populated, most of the commoners went to bed early because of the expensive lamp oil costs, and it was the aristocratic district of the inner city that could light the lamps without hesitation. There are even bards singing there.

On the spiral staircase of the castle hall, an old man dressed richly dressed and dignified was standing there with a silver fork in his hand, and gently tapped the glass cup in his hand ding, ding, ding, after making such a pleasant sound, the old nobleman cleared his throat:

"Ahem! Cough! Distinguished guests, welcome to my Montague Humble House. The banquet held tonight was to welcome Her Royal Highness Natiri, the princess from the Black Dragon Kingdom. ”

Natiri, who stood next to the nobleman, was dressed in a snow-white evening dress. The yellow sash that hangs from the waist resembles the stamen of a lily. The snow-white shoulders are exposed to the air in this way, which makes people think about it. She gently lifted the hem of her skirt from her waist and bowed slightly in greeting. Then, with the help of the viscount, he slowly walked down the stairs.

"Oh! Beautiful Natiri. ”

When Natiri's little feet in pale yellow leather shoes had just touched the last step of the staircase. A ball of meat rolled over. Baron Montague Fes fell to one knee, and although it was said to be on one knee, his round body looked like he was sitting on his right foot. The baron held a large diamond ring in his hand, and his greedy eyes kept staring at Natilly Paul's calf. Licking his fat lips, he grinned and said:

"Oh! Charismatic Natiri, I have been in love with you since I first met you in the kingdom. My thoughts have been following you, over the canyon where the dragon flies. Climb over the mountains of the ice dragon. Please agree to my proposal. ”

Natiri covered her mouth with her hands and her eyes widened in surprise, but her clumsy performance as if she was acting in a stage play almost made the narrator squirt out. Natiri pretended to be calm and then put her hands on her chest, and replied in a very regretful tone:

"I am flattered by your proposal, Baron, but war is about to break out in our country, and the private affairs of my children have long been forgotten. My heart is for the people. Please forgive me for refusing. ”

Baron Fez, incredulously, looked at the woman in front of him, and then at his father. The viscount also looked at the woman in front of him with a look of surprise. Originally, he planned to let his stupid son marry this woman, and under the condition of preserving the strength of the Black Dragon Kingdom, he would occupy and annex it without a single soldier. It turned out that this woman didn't know each other, and the conditions negotiated at the beginning were here, and she refused in front of so many relatives and friends.

"Ahhh~ Father! This is not the same as saying yes~ Natiri, you can't refuse my marriage proposal, wow~~~ Wow, wow, wow, wow. Baron Fez suddenly collapsed on the ground, crying like a child who had been robbed of the candy, and hugged Natiri's legs, refusing to let go.

"Baron, please show a little respect." Natiri shook off the baron heavily, and then bowed slightly in the direction of the group:

"Your Excellency, I am not in good health, please allow me to leave early." The viscount couldn't save his face either, and nodded slightly in agreement. Natilly, Butler Narrator and the others left the banquet hall like this. Behind him came the voice of the viscount loudly reprimanding his useless son. and eviction orders. A lavish banquet ended in an unpleasant atmosphere.

Natiri, who had nothing to do and was relaxed, took off her leather shoes and held them in her hand, and with her other hand, she dragged the narrator and ran towards a meadow. Natiri, who had been laughing happily all the way, finally lay down on the grass tiredly. Turned over and looked at the three rectangular moons in the sky. Said to the narrator:

"Let me marry that meat ball! , next life. I'm going to marry, and I'm going to marry a handsome guy like you, hehehe. ”

Helping to pick up the leather shoes that were thrown away, the narrator just sat next to Natilly, and also looked up at Dana, who was broken into three sections:

"Oh, I'm a very promiscuous person, and you have to see if I want to or not."

Natiri sat up sharply and grabbed the narrator's collar. Pull the narrator in front of his eyes. said viciously: "If this princess wants to marry you, you have to marry, and if you don't marry, you have to marry." Then she found that her face was too close to the narrator, and the warm breath exhaled by the narrator gently brushed her face. Natiri notices that something is wrong. He loosened the collar of the narrator and sat down awkwardly. Looking at the dense stars in the sky, Natiri took a breath:

"Hopefully, I made the right choice. I believe in you, Mr. Narrator, please don't let me down on my expectations of you. ”

"As long as our deal is valid, you'll still be my man. Your country is my country, and I will never allow my country to be destroyed. You can rest assured of this. ”

The narrator-kun simply explained the content of the transaction between the two parties, but this sentence seemed to have another meaning to Natiri's ears. Fortunately, it was dark enough, otherwise the narrator could clearly see the blush that stained Natiri's entire face. Natiri happily reached out and touched the narrator's compressed bag. I touched it for a long time and didn't touch anything. Strange asked:

"I usually see you taking something out of it, it's so small and only the size of a palm, how do you put it in."

"That's stupid, Narrator-kun activated the compressed bag," took out a can of canned meat from it and handed it to Natiri, he knew that Natiri, who had not eaten anything, was very hungry, while looking at Natili operated by Narrator, he once again put his hand into the compressed bag, as if the bag suddenly had no bottom. Natiri fumbled for a long time, but still didn't touch anything.

Narrator-kun took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of Natiri's nose: "

Don't touch it, open your hand, look at the thing in your glasses, and think directly when you see it, this thing will go straight to your hand. ”

Looking at the unfamiliar words and familiar pictures, Natiri was amazed by the magical bag, and at the same time thought of a drink called Sunshine Milk, which was usually provided by the narrator. Sure enough, my hand sank, and when my hand was pulled out of my bag, a bottle of sunshine milk was in my hand.

"If this bag is one for each of our warriors, then won't we be able to conquer the entire continent? How much can I hold in it? ”

"I think about the beauty, so far Dana's industrial area has not been restored, it is impossible to produce space compression packs. A maximum of one for each of your guards. ”

"Who the hell is Dana? Why do you keep mentioning her? ”

"Oh, Dana, that's the culprit who started this war." Narrator calmly pointed to the three bright cuboids in the sky.

"Who are you fooling? Do you mean you're the Demon King from heaven who has come to destroy the world? Natiri covered her mouth and giggled. Purely as a narrator, Jun is talking nonsense. After laughing for a while, Natilly asked:

"How much can this pocket hold?"

"Hmm~ I want to think about it. Pretty much stuffs you in. As he spoke, the narrator pinched Natiri's nose and pretended to stuff it into the compression pocket around her waist, but then a roar came from the darkness.

"You rejected me, and then you did it here with a servant! Such! Things, really envy..... I'm so! I'm going back to tell my father! ”

Behind the trees in the forest behind him, Baron Fez bit his handkerchief tightly, tears in his eyes. From his point of view. Natiri lay on the lap of the narrator, and the narrator pressed her head and shoved it into her waist. Just like the two people who did that. Awkwardly looked at Baron Fez.

"Wait! You're misunderstanding......"

Natilly was the first to react, but before he could finish speaking, the baron ran back to the castle at a speed that did not match his physical fitness.