"Master, my admiration for your wisdom is like a great sponge, and like a vast star...... I've never heard of wolves being solitary creatures, and it seems that you are as upright as you were in your previous life. ”

The demon Gentonori is still gloating in the castle, and Jory is racing against the wolves with Enola on his back.

"! Why didn't you stop me just now! ”

"Is it too late?"

Chased by the wolves, Jory couldn't show the normal speed of his legs, so he could only run to the lake with Enola on his back and jump into the water, leaving a wave of green-eyed wolves staring at the shore.

Swimming to the other side of the water's edge, Jory pushed Enola up, he was really tired at the moment, and after climbing onto the shore, Jory shook his wet coat twice, and looked back at Enola, who was also wet. Her water-stained coat became transparent, and the white dress clung to Enola's body.

When he crawled out of the Dead River, there were countless demons and undead pressing him, and Jory didn't pay much attention to Enola, but at this moment he found out how strong the deterrent power of Enola was when he was fished out of the water.

This white dress...... It's so thin!

After being soaked in water, Enola's body curves could not be concealed at all, and it was completely exposed to Jory's low eyelids, and Jory could almost see Enola's complexion under the wet dress. This situation is destined to be very embarrassing for women, but Enola is not the kind of girl who blushes when she makes anything.

Don't forget, Enola's real age is more than a century, and after a hundred years, no amount of youth will be smoothed out. Although she was not too embarrassed, Enola didn't like to show her curves to outsiders like this, so she didn't speak, but quietly wrung out the wet dress.

At this point, Jory should take off his cloak and drape himself over Enola...... But the problem is that the black and red leather coat that Jory is wearing now is completely the clothes he has condensed with blood. Once he leaves Jori's body, this dress will instantly contact the form and turn into a field of blood, how can he take it off to Enola?

It seems that in this situation, Jory is gradually going further and further away from the pervert who deliberately caged Enola and deliberately wanted to see her wet. Although Enola didn't say anything and didn't ask Jory for anything, it couldn't stop Jory's impression in her heart.

Watching Enola silently twist her skirt, perhaps an illusion, Jory sensed Enola's contempt, and he suddenly wanted to say something. TrueTM ......

Jory didn't stop while Enola was dealing with his dress, he ran into the forest with a calm face, broke a few thick branches from the tree and ran back. The wolves are still on the other side, and it is believed that they will soon come around, and before that, as long as the flames are raised in Jory, the wolves will not dare to attack them for the time being because of the fear of the flames.

Fresh twigs have a lot of juice in them, and it's definitely the worst option for starting a fire, but there's no way around it. Dry twigs ready for the stump were left at the other end of the lake. Returning to Enola, Jory lowered the thick branches and took out his dagger to quickly split them.

Turning his head to look at Enola, Jory closed his eyes decently, his hands clutching the wet branches. He silently recited a language that no one understood...... In fact, even Jory himself couldn't understand it.

In fact, all Jory wanted was to use a "spell" to cover up the power of the Molten Heart.

The Molten Heart, which was saturated with a drop of Fire Blood Essence from the Lava Lord, slowly released a scorching heat. Jory's hands were passed out. Enola, who didn't care much about it, saw the wet branch that Jory had grabbed gradually rising green smoke, and a moment later, a bright flame burst out.

"You know magic?" Enola couldn't help but ask.

Magic? Jory won't be able to do any of them. But how to induce the flames of the molten heart was not a difficult task for him. In addition, the operation of the power of domination has risen to the level of soul power, and magic happens to be the mages who call on the elements to make a spiritual call and guide the mana, even Enola can't see anything wrong with the "fire magic" cast by Jory.

If it's not right......

Jory's fire magic, the plane is too vegetable, and it took so long to cast a "spell" to dry a tree trunk and reluctantly set it on fire. But by the time Jory lifted the first torch, there was no sign of the wolves.

Then, Jory, holding a torch, looked over to Enola.

"They're already running, so don't be so nervous."

Enola, a little tired, sat down on the grass.

Beasts are the most sensitive of their biological instincts, and they are much more sensitive to danger than humans, so it is not uncommon to hear that some ascetics develop "beastly intuition". And Enola's iron will can completely exude the momentum that affects matter, as long as Enola releases her momentum, it is strange that the wolves do not run, but ......

Thinking about this question, Jory really wanted to ask her, why didn't you use this trick earlier! You have to jump into the lake and get soaked!

However, seeing Enola turn her head in embarrassment, Jory instantly understood...... She forgot.

All right......

One by one, the wet branches, roasted and lit by Jory in the name of magic, were burned with the heat of the Molten Heart. With a torch, Jory returned to the other side and brought the wolf's carcass with him, and began to skin the wolf's corpse with a dagger in front of Enola.

Don't bother with any shit in the wilderness, Jory found a few slightly cleaner branches, inserted the cut muscles and flesh into them, and he scooped them out after two dips in the water, and returned to the campfire to set it up.

"Do you know what food is the most delicious?" Jory looked at the bright and warm campfire as he asked Enola, who was sitting next to him.

The night fell as scheduled, and the firelight reflected Enola's face uncertainly.

"Food is the best when you're at your hungriest."

I still remember that when I first came to this world, Jory hadn't eaten anything for two days, and the hunger in his stomach almost tortured him to madness, and the fear of dying enveloped him deeply, not to mention dirty food, even black bread as hard as bricks, he could eat it hard.

Listening to Jori's calm voice, Enola held her knees, her chin buried between her arms, she quietly looked at the campfire and whispered, "Can you tell me about your past?" Adventurer. ”

"Me? Hehe...... It's just a person who has taken everything. It's just a lost dog who drove out of his hometown. Jory flipped the almost burnt pieces of meat and said in an uncaring tone: "If it weren't for them, maybe I would have married my fiancée by now, and lived an ordinary life, where did I fight, where did I get martial arts and magic?" ”

"There are always people who force us honest people to the road where we have to pick up swords......"

In Jory's story as if he were an outsider, Enola hears the story of how an ordinary human became a wanderer.

At the beginning, he lived happily and happily, but he was deprived of all happiness by stronger people. Driven out of his hometown, he was alone as a mortal, and experienced countless humiliations and the fear of death, and finally became what he is today...... In the process of talking to Enola, Jory showed unforgettable hatred more than once, and although he tried his best to appear indifferent, Enola could also see the intense pain in his eyes.

Enola silently looked at Jory's side face...... This is a cunning, a little afraid of death, but a very real man.

"I'm just a pretty ordinary bastard. Twenty-two years old this year, people are lazy and stupid, and a little bit not very good at talking, if there is something offended. Come hit me. Jory pulled out a branch with a piece of flesh pierced through it, looked at it, and said, "I can't beat you anyway, if you want to beat me, you can do it." I promise not to fight back. ”

Thinking that the color was good, Jory handed the skewer to Enola: "...... Hope you will like it. ”

"You remember your past, my past. What is it like? Taking the skewer from Jory, Enola's eyes showed a hint of pain, and she slowly pressed her forehead, as if she was trying to remember her past self.

Unfortunately, Enola's amnesia is a permanent symptom, and the man who deprived her of memory is sitting next to her at the moment.

A few days ago, the two were inseparable enemies, but today, Enola, who had lost her memory, sat with Jory as companions.

"I don't know about your past, but your name is known to everyone in the continent." Jory also knew that Enola's amnesia symptoms were impossible to recover, so he said with some sighs: "The disciple of the last descendant of the Belmont family, the most famous hero among the human powerhouses, alias the Engraved Angel, also known as the Rose Knight, the collected spell marks can be arranged around the city of Camelot, a living spell repository...... Do you really not remember any of this? ”

Holding her head, Enola looked at Jori: "Am I that good?" ”

“…… Of course! ”

The woman extracted Jory's soul twice, and Jory didn't forget it, but fortunately the revenge was avenged.

When Jory and Enola were communicating all night, it flew to the lake, and then landed on the shore, looked at the clear and moving water, and took off the translucent clothes on his body.

It is a long dress that exudes night-blue fluorescence.

Covered with mosaics, he jumped into the lake very happily with his skirt, and he sang happily on the shore and rubbed his skirt in the water. It's been a long time since I've cleaned my skirt, and I'm happy to do the laundry while singing.

"La~la~la~"

By the campfire on the shore, Enola said kindly to Jory, "Your little elf is very interesting, and the song is very good. ”

"Oh thank you, that's how that little guy is...... This...... This ......"

The next sentence Jory couldn't speak, and Enola could even see Jory's face turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then Jory jumped up as if on fire, and he took a step back vigilantly.

"Can you see it?" Jory asked with a smile.

Go to TM's time fragments, as long as Enola dares to move a finger, Jory wants her life! (To be continued......)