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The heavy snow that fell down blocked the enemy's view. Although there are usually traces of people passing by in the snow, at this time, the snowflakes will immediately hide everything under the white.

So Martin and his party managed to get rid of the enemy's pursuit.

But now Martin is in the middle of a big crisis.

It's not an existential pressure. Now that they were out of the area where magic could not be used, even this harsh environment would not be a problem under the influence of the druid's natural magic Shirley's arcane Sophia's divine magic. In fact, even if there is still no way, there is no problem with using magic. For a Sdach Spencer Pai Druid like Martin who has a blast of survivability in the wild. Even in this environment, there is no problem. Martin was soon able to: Look, there! Oh my God, I caught it. It's still writhing. Well, I've killed it. Unscrew the head of it and remove the internal organs. The rest of the parts can be eaten. Crunch. Well, it tastes like chicken. It doesn't look like much though. But it provides 5,000 kcal and is rich in iron and protein, and you have to put your stereotypes aside to survive in the wild......

Martin's problem was with Shirley.

It is common sense to put a cloth in the mouth of a person with epilepsy to stop them from biting their tongue.

But the problem was in the panic, on the piece of cloth that Martin had stuffed into.

By the time everyone had settled down a bit, Shirley was back to normal. That's when Martin realized something was wrong.

Because she was parasitized by Churcher and interfered with part of it, Shirley was expressionless. If it sounds good, it is called three nothings, and if it is bad, it is called facial paralysis. But Martin still noticed that her expression was very problematic, after all, although Shirley was parasitic, she was not completely broken.

That's when Martin realized that the problem was that the piece of cloth in her mouth was actually her own panties.

Moreover, as a normal male, Martin also occasionally has such a thing as a nightmare, and the underwear just hasn't been washed yet......

At this time, Martin himself was in an extremely awkward situation.

This should be how it should be, how it should be, what is good, what is good......

I shouldn't be regarded as a pervert by the other party. Martin had a terrible headache.

After quickly removing the panties from Shirley's cherry mouth with a smart hand that he had never done before, Martin humbly stuffed it into the dimensional pocket without hesitation.

Peeking in, Shirley's face was as calm as before. Martin, on the other hand, was secretly slandering Lichuye. It was because of Churcher's parasitism that Martin couldn't see anything from Shirley's expression at the moment-Sanwu, how can you infer his heart from his expression?

But Martin knows that Sanwu is not emotionless, but he can't understand the emotional color in his heart. So you can't just sit back and wait - mages are dangerous, and female mages are especially dangerous. It's not that Martin is worried about a deadly attack behind something, but a little use of arcane abilities to vent anger can make the person being rectified miserable.

I'm not sure if Shirley is the kind of woman who thinks carefully. But Martin didn't intend to risk his life either.

"Shirley, it would have been thanks to your magic, otherwise we would all be in danger. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Shirley, your performance after being banned was also very good, and you successfully dragged down Devo, the mage of the academy is different. It can do that well without arcane. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Shirley, I've been thanks to you all this way......"

"Hmm. ”

"Shirley...... "Soon, Martin had nothing to say. All he will say is nothing more than those words that praise his companions and comrades-in-arms. He really didn't know anything about how to please women. He didn't even dare to praise Shirley's appearance rashly. I'm worried that the other party wants to be courteous and courteous, and it's either a traitor or a thief. And if there is nothing to say in this way, will it cause the other party's disgust?

The point is, how should this kind of thing be handled? In Martin's opinion, he has not yet heard of such a thing. He also couldn't post a public notice: What should I do if I accidentally shoved my underwear into the mouth of my female companion. Even if you send it, it's useless. The person who replied to him would say nothing more than something "later".

However, seeing that there is no way to open a breakthrough for the time being, Martin can only think about it later. Fortunately, it was the other side of the spectrum, and the performance of his companion made him feel at ease.

When she saw Martin finally leave Shirley's neighborhood, Sophia cautiously leaned over.

"What's the matter, Shevchenkova?"

"No, anything else. It's just, thank you, thank you for protecting me at that time. Sophia sat on horseback and kept her head down. Riding side by side with Martin.

"Don't say that, it's you who protects you. Martin said to Sophia. "I'm just supporting your own decision. ”

"But if it weren't for you......" Sophia said, looking up at Martin. "I'm going to ...... again Not at all with my own sword. ”

"But in the end, you make your own choice. Martin said, looking into the distance. "Don't stop your mind on the sword. A sword cannot be stronger than a man who wields it. And for those who wield swords, it's not just swordsmanship or physical strength that needs to be enhanced. Spiritual strength is even more essential. ”

"Ah......" Sophia hung her head.

"I think you're okay with that. Those days of perseverance in the sewers were not something that anyone could bear. This time, that nobleman should have involved you, how can I say it? The kind of thing that is called black history?"

Sophia's head hung even lower when she heard Martin say this. Covering his expression with his falling blonde hair.

"Anyway, you got the better of yourself. I'm glad to be able to maintain you like this. Martin turned around and slapped Sophia on the shoulder, causing her to look up.

"After all, defending the good is a meaningful thing. "Looking at Sophia's turquoise, clear pupils like spring water. Martin couldn't help but say.

"Actually, I'm not what you think. Sophia turned her head away. It seems that he did not dare to look at Martin again. "You heard what he said. Actually, I'm not lying to you giving up on me. Rather, I really am who he says he is. I feel that I ...... I've been ...... by someone, someone like that," Sophia snapped to herself. Nervously tugging at the reins in his hand. The thick reins were torn apart.

"Would you like to hear me tell a story?" Martin said to Sophia.

"Ahh Her eyes flickered to show her doubts and her unsettled heart.

"Well, that's right. Once upon a time, a man was on a boat and accidentally dropped his sword into the water. Others advised him to hurry down and fish. But he did not hurry and carved a mark on the side of the ship with his dagger......" Martin said.

Then he floated up from the water, and said to himself, "Isn't it here that my sword fell?"

As he spoke, Martin let go of the reins and gestured with his hands, making various expressions. Zalidu, who was riding some distance, heard the story. Immediately laughed loudly: "Fools like this are only available on the surface." It has long been eliminated underground. ”

Martin ignored Zarie and turned to Sophia and said, "Do you think he's ridiculous?"

"It's a little ...... But ......before Shirley could finish speaking, Martin interrupted her. "Do you think it's okay with you? It's not just a story. Still talking about a truth? That is, things change and evolve. You can't look at things still. ”

"Sophia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova, as the nobleman spoke. Is it really Sophia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova in front of me? Is the current Sophia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova really the same as the Sofia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova of the past?"

"But, that's me. ”

"It's just who you used to be. I don't think that this Sophia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova, who is now with me, will still be what he says. Needless to say, your efforts change, your struggles. Just listen to what you shouted at the time, and see how heroic you were when you raised your sword against him. It will be understood that it is not the same Sophia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova at all. ”

"You've changed. Martin made a decisive gesture. "That being the case. So why should I dwell on the negative, bad Sophia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova? Shouldn't we pay attention to what deserves our attention?"

"Thank you, thank you. Sophia looked up again. This time. Her eyes were filled with hope. "Thank you very much!" said something she didn't and didn't dare to say. Don't even dare to think about it.

That is, she even felt that Martin's attitude towards her was more touching than raising a sword for her before, and she wanted to express her heartfelt gratitude.

But how do you show your gratitude? Martin is clearly not short of money. Besides, Sophia was very poor, and when she met Martin, she was wearing tattered cotton armor. And from which men look at their gaze, Sophia feels that the most valuable place for herself is her own body, and the natural capital of women. But how could Sophia use this method to thank Martin, whom she held in high esteem, especially since she knew that in the distance, there was a female paladin who occupied Martin's heart. She has black hair and black eyes. has a nice name called Liukrisa.

I'm worth more than just being on the bed!! Cold, hard metal suddenly gave her strength.

Sophia suddenly ordered the horses to stop advancing. Then, in the bewildered and surprised eyes of everyone, he turned over and dismounted. Get down on one knee and stand your sword on the ground.

"I, Sophia Sergeyevna Shevchenkova, hereby solemnly swear. From now on, day and night will be the same. I am willing to do the work of the dog and the horse to Martin!"

"It doesn't have to be like this. Martin was still on horseback, and did not make any haste to lift it up. Instead, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. "It's not a lord-knight trick. There is no need to swear. But I do need your help. It's just that it's enough for your heart to make sure you do that. It would be my honor if I could trade my actions for your support. There is no need for an oath to bind. An oath cannot be more trustworthy than the one who swears. ”

Looking at Sophia, who was bewildered and even a little lost. Martin shook his head slowly. "If I accept your vow in this way, then what difference am I from those who have played with you before? no, on the contrary, it is even more despicable. Because it's not about controlling your body with compulsion. Instead, it's about taking control of your mind. ”

"Get up, and don't carry a heavy burden for me. Always remember that you are a free person and that you have your own personality. Don't give alms. Don't be wishful thinking, don't cling, don't give blindly. Rather, they should be equal, independent, and respectful. Stand with each other and the same identity. I want to insult you, but please don't be humiliated. This kind of person is willing to spend as much as he wants. However, it is rare to find the same noble friends with a resonant mind and soul. ”

———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— huhu, things at work should not be so urgent in a few days. Anyway, I got the job done at the end of April. But the leader went on a business trip. Cannot be audited. So the payroll at the beginning of May is none of my business...... Embarrassment

These days, there is a deeper understanding of many things. The places I used to like to stay in are now more and more annoying. This has a lot to do with what happened in the hot pot capital. Now it seems that many self-dried five actually have no goods in their stomachs, and their brains are not very useful. And cat's eye is two sides of the same coin. The difference is nothing more than the difference in the butt sitting. A lot of places are of a standard. Is the little white rabbit with a black belly really more noble than the people who think about it?

Speaking of coming, some time ago, when Fang Han was fighting. Some people were so excited that they regarded Fang Zhouzi as the representative of science students, and they were stunned to regard Han Han, who had never been to college for a day, as a representative of liberal arts students, and then cheered for his victory. Then, after a while, Fang Zhouzi was abandoned again. Do you want me to tell them quietly that if you are not thick, you are a liberal arts student, but if you are not cold, you are a science student.