After deciding what to do with Giado and Lieta at the meeting, although Kyild made up his mind not to contact them, the plan never kept up with the change. Even with the promise of magic, Hua Shao still wanted to know more about them.

"Although I know that this request is a bit excessive for you, as you who have been friends in the past, it may be easier to judge whether what the two of them said is true."

Hua Shao gave the unpleasant task to Kyild, and he had no more choice. In the process of becoming an ally with Morfi-Fili up to now, the real contribution of the Demon King's side is indeed too little. Although they had also confirmed at the time of signing the contract that the help provided by the Demon King's side was the combat power of the gods, if the four of them really did nothing, the people of the goddess side would not have much trust in them.

So, despite all his reluctance, Kyild would not show them in his face. He calmly accepted Hua Shao's request and went to the cell where Giador and Lieta were being held.

What made him feel a little better about this task was that Bianko insisted on accompanying him on this mission. Although he had reminded Biancol that Giado could easily say unpleasant things, Biancol didn't care.

"She's going to make Kye unhappy too." The girl pouted and said, "That's why I'm going to stay with Kui." ”

Her speech was warm enough that Kilde didn't mind the bad mood Giado would bring them, and in fact, Bianco's side was there, and he was even confident that he would make Giado look unhappy - when the woman wanted to disturb the object of his mind remained calm, she would be depressed that her plan had not succeeded.

As they silently approached the cell, Biancole tugged at Kyird's sleeve. Although he didn't know why, Kyild kept quiet and followed the girl on tiptoe to the door of the cell, and put her ear against the crack of the door, as Bianko did.

“…… A bunch of fools and. The familiar, obnoxious voice cursed something in a low voice, "Doesn't the current situation make them realize something?" Rossos won't give them that long to hesitate, and if they don't believe us, they will suffer sooner or later. ”

What Giado said made Kyild's eyes squint slightly, and it was clear that she meant something. It took little thought to know who she was swearing.

"The people of the Goddess Continent are all fools." She was still babbling, "Forget about the family that is stupider than the nobles, since that mercenary used to be a native of Roseos, can't he realize how serious the current situation is?" ”

"Don't be angry, Gido." The deep male voice hummed and comforted her, "That's their loss. ”

Giado was silent for two seconds, then sighed deeply.

"Of course, the safety of fools and fools is not important to me." "But if they don't believe in us and don't want to let us stay here," she said softly...... Rieta, how long are we going to escape from Roseos? I know very well that I don't have many days to live, at least in the last few days, and I want to live a comfortable life. ”

"I'll protect you." Rieta said quietly, "We can have a stable life. ”

The conversation in the room sounded even compassionate, and Kilde could tell from Bianko's expression. But, unfortunately, he won't believe them because of this level of content.

Kiel dripped Bianko back a few steps, then slammed the door open. The expressions of the two people inside the door were not particularly surprised, and they confirmed his conjecture.

"That's the end of the clumsy acting." He mocked mercilessly, "I'm not one of these rotten people in Molfi who is overflowing with sympathy, and even if I knew you were lying, I would shield you for the one in ten thousand chance." ”

Giard's face was gloomy for a moment, and this change was so obvious that even Bianko noticed an abnormality. Such a performance gave Kylde a little more trust in Hua Shao's speculation - under normal circumstances, Giardor should not expose his emotions for this level of agitation.

"It's really sad." "I'm just complaining to my dearest Lieta in our own room, and it's actually thought I'm acting," said Giador in a sweet voice. How can we know if and who is outside in such a small room with all sorts of measures to prevent us from escaping and from probing what is going on outside? ”

Kyild dragged two chairs over and pulled Biancole to sit down for a while.

"Has Roses' punishment made you lose your judgment? It's a real delight. "Judging by the way you've been treated here, I'd have thought you'd realise you're not in the most heavily guarded area. At most, this level of restriction is only used against ordinary people, and even if you can't, the one next to you can have a keen sense of the outside world normally. I'm guessing you think that arrogant mercenary won't exchange information with us? Unfortunately, she gave us quite a bit of information, including the fact that Rieta wouldn't be affected by restrictions on mana. ”

A hint of annoyance flickered in Giador's eyes, which made Kyild almost want to wonder what Roses' punishment was. It can be a time-consuming and laborious task to have a long-lasting effect on a person's spirit, but to keep one's behavior and thinking close to normal. It is clear that Rossos has not given up on these two men yet.

"So, what are you here for, Kyird?" Her voice had lost that bone-soft softness, "To inform us that we are to be driven out like a ruined dog, to continue to be chased by Roseos like a prey being targeted?" Want to see the ugly faces we looked at when we learned the ending? It's a shame that we wouldn't be so gaffe. If you have such a sick preference, why not try it on the little girl next to you - I am sure she will be able to surprise you with satisfaction. ”

Kylde looked at her expressionlessly, not commenting on what she said, and he even played with Bianko's palm, kneading her palm and each finger at once.

"Why, when I say it, I have nothing to say?" "You just have to tell her all the stupid things you've done to please me, and you'll be able to see what you want." Pretty picture, isn't it? Disbelief, betrayal, cringe, fear, these lovely faces mixed together, as long as you make her realize how much you were infatuated with me. She doesn't know that, does she? She doesn't know you'll ever love her as much as you love me—"

Under Kyird's cold gaze, Giado Shiran withdrew his words. She had a smug look, and of course, as long as she could make others angry, Giaduo would be happy. In order to keep her from getting carried away like this, Kyald decided to restrain his anger once more - his ability to calm down so quickly was inseparable from Bianco's reaction to soothing back his hand.

"Surprising attitude, Giado." "Since you want to leave Molfi and live under the hunt of Roseos, I won't mind." It's a pity that Molfi is so hard that he wants to waste his kindness on people like you. ”

He took Bianco's hand and stood up, nonchalantly scanning Giado and Lieta's faces, then raised his chin haughtily.

"Since you have no intention of staying, then I will convey your wishes to Murphy." "I think those rotten good people will prepare another meal for you, and then you can go." ”

As he spoke, he began to count his steps silently in his mind.

“…… Wait a minute! ”

Giado's reaction was a little quicker than he expected, and it seemed that the shadow left on them by Roseos should not be underestimated.

Kyild gracefully turned to the side and handed his gaze to Giato as if it were a charity.

"Is there anything else?"

“…… I apologize for what I just said. Giardor grimaced and replied, "Lieta and I want to stay. In exchange, I will tell you what we know about Roses—both what we saw and what I 'saw'. ”

Kilde glanced at Bianco, and at an angle that Giado and Lieta couldn't see, he gave his wife a slightly smug smile.

This conversation yielded a fair degree of information, and although Kyild was sure that it was still not the whole story, he thought Hua Shao would be happy with this. He was more concerned about what his wife was thinking than the attitude of the people of Morfi.

"Don't care what the woman says." He looked straight into Bianko's eyes, "She just wants to make you feel pain, because that's the best way to hurt me." ”

Bianko lowered her head, avoiding Kyard's gaze. She just took Kyld's arm and leaned her head gently against his.

"But Kai did like Giado at one time." She said quietly, "It has nothing to do with who Ji Aduo is, it's Kayi's feelings, it's real." ”

“…… I will not deny that. Not seeing Bianko's expression, Kyald couldn't be sure if she minded what had happened at the moment, "But that's in the past." Now and in the future, the person I love is you – only you. ”

"......" Bianko was silent for a moment, "Kay learned to carve wood for Giado, Kai gave up her etiquette for Giadow, and can even tolerate her disrespect to Lord Avos......"

Bianko's sudden recounting of the old calendar made Kylde break out in a cold sweat for a moment, and he never told Bianko in detail what had happened to him and Giado, because he felt that it would only make Bianko feel uncomfortable. But it was clear that the maiden had learned a great deal from other sources, whether she wanted to know it herself or not.

“…… Kayi's hobbies and some of his thoughts are because of Giard. Biancole succinctly concluded, "But Kiye was injured for me, Kiye threw away etiquette for me, Kiye patiently taught me for me, and Kiye went to Lord Avos for me......"

The girl, for example, counted in more detail all the gifts she had received from Kyald, who looked at her steadily, and the sore but reluctant to get rid of it spread from the bottom of his heart, and he listened attentively to every word that Bianko said.

“…… Kai had a particularly wonderful wedding for me. Bianko raised her face at some point and lay on Kyird's body with a smile, "Kye is better to me than to Giard, and the future Kye will be mine." ”

Bianco's smiling face was so sweet that Kyelde couldn't help but hold her tightly into his arms, and he lowered his head to kiss Bianko's lips, eagerly absorbing the sweetness from her mouth, as if only by doing so could he soothe the irrepressible heat in his heart.