"It's a nice sound, like a song."

Enola, who stood up, walked towards the lake. Behind her, Jory's gaze grew fierce, staring straight at her back.

I thought that only I could see the dots, so Jory would be so relieved, but now Enola said the existence of dots, and walked in the direction of dots to play in the water.

If Enola wants to be against the dots, Jory asks himself, does he have the strength to protect the dots? In the hands of this hero-level powerhouse, can he protect a little bit!

His right hand quietly pressed to his chest, and half of his chaotic heart was silent in his chest. Lifting the collar, Jory looked at the flat, uninjured skin on his chest...... As long as Enola dares to act rashly, he will unleash all the chaotic divinity in this half of his heart!

Some time ago, the evil thoughts left by the superior demon in Jory's chest were able to prevent Jory's self-healing, but the chaotic divinity completely crushed the evil thoughts of the superior demon, and with the power of divinity alone, Jory was enough to resist Enola's iron will. What's more, the blood tide can be summoned by Jory's blood at any time, and he asks himself how many ways he has it, and Enola, who has lost his most powerful power, will have to drink and hate him.

I just want ...... Enola didn't want to make a move that Jory had to kill her right now.

Following Enola, Jory stared straight at Enola's back, and he came to the shore with him. Diandian, who was washing clothes and playing in the water on the shore, saw Enola coming, smiled and raised his little face, and waved his little hand at Enola.

Enola crouched on the shore, her black hair drooping down her face, and Enola asked softly, "What are you doing, elf?" ”

Just as Jory was ready to make a move, the bare dot dropped his clothes, and it flew up and floated in front of Enola. Eno stretched out a slender hand, vibrating the dots of her wings like a butterfly attracted by flowers. It fell into her hands.

"What a lovely elf, it must be important to you."

Turning around slowly, Enola carefully held the dots and looked over to Jory.

"A lonely person, if there is no partner to resolve loneliness, the personality will gradually distort in loneliness, can you maintain the happiness until now, is it because it accompanies you?" Enola held a little bit in her very precious hands and walked up to Jori: "Since it has saved you from loneliness, please cherish it." ”

"Every elf. They are all gifts from God, and they are not easy to obtain. ”

With a confused little face and a bare little bit, she couldn't understand Enola's profound words at all, but when she saw that she was handed to Jori, she suddenly showed a happy laugh, and it flew happily towards Jory.

Taking Diandian over, Jory didn't see if Diandian was wearing back at the moment, he held Diandian's hand behind him slightly. His eyes were still filled with cold light, and he just stared at Enola in silence.

Even though Enola had lost her memory, she still knew exactly why Jory was looking at her like that. In fact, when she said the little elf, when she got up and walked over to the dots. I felt Jory's irrepressible murderous aura. Enola's battle instincts, especially those who were hostile to her, felt exceptionally clear.

However, Enola did not feel full of Jory, but instead felt a trace of guilt...... She knows. I shouldn't touch other people's taboos and bottom lines, and a little bit is obviously Jory's bottom line.

But Enola couldn't help it, and she looked away. How did Jory, a man who was cornered by people, who was uprooted from his homeland, who had no friends in the verandah, and finally embarked on the path of a wandering adventurer, not be swallowed up by loneliness...... Is that night-blue elf the secret?

Although she doesn't remember what her past self was like, Enola still longs to be like Jory, to have a spiritual sustenance that can accompany her in the loneliness of every night, and to have a sustenance to dissolve the emptiness in her heart when she is the loneliest. So Enola really couldn't help but want to see this elf, she really didn't mean to accidentally violate Jori's bottom line, just a desire to find spiritual sustenance.

Although Enola was as powerful as it was in the past, it was worshipped by thousands of humans, and many glories were gathered in one...... But who ever asked Enola if she was happy?

Enola, like Dracula in Jory's previous life, was praised for her great achievements, but there was no one to heal their wounds. Only by becoming cold, ruthless, more indifferent to the things around you, and having your eyes above the top, can you not be tormented by the emptiness of your heart.

And when the day comes when we can ignore emptiness and suffering, are we still human?

Dracula, who has proven the future with his own personal experience.

Regardless of the strength of the strength, Enola at this moment, she is very envious of Jory, there is such a lively elf to accompany Jory, with this elf, no matter how much others hurt Jori, he will not be swallowed up by hatred and emptiness.

"If only I could have ......"

Slightly evasively staggered Jory's gaze, Enola lowered her eyes and squinted to the ground, she grabbed her arms and passed Jory, returned to the campfire, and did it silently, staring straight at the flickering flames.

"Master, according to my years of experience, Enola is empty in her heart at the moment due to amnesia, why don't I help you recall the 'charm' ability you were good at back then, and take the opportunity to gain Enola's trust in one fell swoop!"

Demon Origin Scripture hurriedly transmitted.

With a gloomy face, Jory turned his head at Enola with a bad face, and he asked in his heart, "Charm? What is it, some secret method of vampires. ”

"Turns the body into blood and pours into the target's body, and controls the target's mental ...... from then on"

Jory immediately interrupted the Demon Gento: "What's the difference between this and my ability to turn mist into a physical body?" ”

“…… There is no difference. ”

"You TM see that I'm not happy now, take the opportunity to tease me!"

"Are you happy now?"

“…… I just want to go back to the castle and throw you into the lava! ”

Back by the campfire, Jory sat down, and he squinted at Enola, who was clutching her knees in a daze...... The sky can be seen, Jory has never imagined what a strong person like Enola will be like when he is in a daze.

It can only be said that Enola was completely drawn by the little points at that moment, and looking at the way she bit her lip, it was obvious that she was worried about the little bites.

"Natural elves will choose their own partners, and there are some things that can't be forced, even if you kill me......" Speaking of this, Jory looked directly at Enola: "...... It won't follow you either. ”

Enola looked at the bonfire, her face a little sickly weak, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I know the truth, so I envy you." ”

"Instead of hitting someone else, learn how to laugh."

Jory guessed that this woman had probably never laughed, and looking at her stone-like cold and hard temperament, Jory really couldn't imagine what kind of situation she would laugh in.

When human beings are happy and happy, laughter is a symbol of their joy. And a person who doesn't smile, that's saying that she has never been happy.

Thinking of this, Jory couldn't help but feel a little pity for Enola. Look how dazzling she is! Her name is known to everyone on the continent, the humans sing her praises, the demons fear her, her name is like thunder in Aitsalas full of majesty, outrageous strength, tearing powerful demons with one hand...... But I have never been truly happy.

As long as she doesn't hit the dots, let her go......

After dividing the wolf meat, Jory deliberately found a place away from Enola, and entered a fake sleep with a little bit. It's not just Jory deliberately guarding against Enola, how can he sleep like he used to sleep like he used to be in the past month, resting in the wild full of dangers? In this goddamn world, Jory has forgotten what it was like to be in deep sleep in the past.

He felt pity for Enola, and after he pretended to sleep, Enola did not rest immediately, but silently looked at Jory who was pretending to sleep. Seeing his sleeping posture that seemed to be able to jump up immediately at any time, such a strange posture, Enola didn't feel funny, only a sadness, a helplessness.

What kind of loneliness and hopelessness, accompanied by danger in times of danger, cultivated Jory's constant vigilance?

Not long after the false sleep, the clothes on Jory's chest squirmed, and a little head came out, and its appearance instantly attracted Enola's attention.

I saw that the body was bare, and after getting out of Jory's clothes, it stood on Jory's chest and pointed at Jory very unhappily, opened its small mouth and said some incomprehensible words, after chattering, it spread its wings and flew back to the lake, and after a while, it came back with a transparent skirt, and it stood on Jory's chest again, and gnawed Jory's fingers twice with resentment, and then got into the clothes with satisfaction.

Enola had been watching Diandian the whole time, and she really longed for herself to have such a little elf by her side.

However, she was accompanied only by the silence of the night and a campfire that was not very warm.

Eventually, the bonfire went out, and all she could do was the cold night.

However, on this night, Enola's heart was extremely peaceful.

Sky...... Is it on?

Enola, hugging her knees, sat by the campfire in this position throughout the night. It seemed that he just closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a ray of heavenly light blooming in the sky.

This night, Enola had no dreams. For a person who has lost all his memories and the past is blank, sleep will no longer have dreams.

The flames of the smoky bonfires have long since been extinguished. Enola, who had just woken up, felt a deep chill inexplicably, she looked up at the misty sky, and stood up.

Jory had already woken up, and at this moment he was tightening his backpack with the fruits on the ground, which he had gone to find before Enola woke up.

"Oh, here you go!"

Seeing that Enola had also woken up, Jory casually threw over a green fruit, and at the same time he himself picked up a green fruit and took a big bite on it, not caring how unpalatable the fruit was.

In this world, it is already a very happy thing to be alive, as long as you live, what else is there to find fault with? (To be continued......)