Chapter 140: Retelling

Tarrant quickly retracted into the room and turned his back, "Can't you be subtle, like a normal girl!"

A shadow flickered across the floor, and Kira Veton stood behind him, "What are you doing here alone?"

"Looking for you", Tarrant handed over the clothes with his back hand.

"I'm not done yet!" she pounced on Tarrant's back.

The burning passion was released into the other body, and Tarrant could feel the soft and fiery touch of the whole piece on his back, and the moist body temperature surrounded the person, and he ...... He resisted the urge, "We don't have that relationship, and if you're not done with it, you can spend a little more time next door for a chapter in the novel." ”

"I'm looking for someone who will truly conquer me," he said, wrapping his hand around Tarrant's chest, hugging him tightly.

"Can you stop this boring topic?!"

"Boring?" Kilaveton's fingers felt the scar on his chest, "I'm not going to disguise my **, an energetic woman needs wine and the comfort of a man!"

The air is provocative and ambiguous, full of the magic of impulse.

"Listen," Tarrant tried to pull his hands away, "I apologize to you for what happened to Wilsing, I lost control, but I swear it won't happen now or in the future." ”

"Are you sure?" Kiraweton bit Tarrant's ear, the two of them pressed tightly together, delicate fingers exploring down Tarrant's abs, "You can think of me as a Katrina, to hold me under you and unleash your accumulated power." ”

"Get out of here!" the paladin elbowed her away, the name wasn't supposed to be here, it was blasphemous.

"Do you mind if I smell of another man?"

"It has nothing to do with it". Tarrant lowered his head, "If you don't want to do anything for Blenger, please leave now." ”

Kira Veton lay on the bed, his passion frozen, "What else can I do?"

Tarrant glanced at her, she still didn't seem to be dressed, "The reputation of his life proves that the murder has nothing to do with him." ”

"Does it matter? to restore the reputation of a dead man?" a sneer.

"You don't understand the Paladin," Tarrant tossed the civilian clothes beside the bed at the priest, "and there may be only one thing on you to recognize." Honest. ”

"Why don't you turn around. What's that scares you?"

"Kira Vidon, I can't understand, don't you ever care how you look in the eyes of others?"

"I'm always right Kira Vidon, and I don't need your understanding. Are you happy with this answer?"

"Good. So you don't even follow God's rules. ”

Kira Veton opened her chest and took a deep breath. "Does God pay attention to mortals?"

Filled with helplessness, many people will lose their faith, especially after setbacks and death. Tarrant asked, "Who is your God?" and every pastor needs God's guidance to learn to communicate with souls.

"I used to think that he could change this qiē and punish the sinners so that they have enough time to repent and experience the pain of death, but the truth is that nothing has changed, and the damned people are like waves of surging waves, and the world is terrible. ”

Shadow Priest, punish her opponent with curses and decay, Tarrant did not comment on this, losing her faith in God and Kiravidon also losing her God-given ability to decay, she is a priest who is lost in herself.

A cool breeze blew through the canal into the window, wiping and teasing the bare skin of the two.

"Your clothes are the latest fashion from Sant?" said Kira Veton, noticing holes and scorch marks in her casual clothes.

"An ancient wizard named Graydon attacked me, and he was an admirer of Jim", Tarrant recounted to her the events that had just happened, the fire, the hijacking, the impending revenge.

"Did he tell you Lovell's address?" said Kira Veton, sitting up.

"There's no exact place, but I'm guessing it's the Lotus District, and I'll find him tonight. ”

"Good!" Kiraweton jumped out of bed, "I can finally find a place to vent my extra energy!

"I can't even afford clothes," Tarrant sighed, "and I have nothing." ”

"You're going to use your muscles to resist magic? ”

"Wait for news", Tarrant turned slightly, "Can you please put on your clothes?"

"I've got to take a shower and get them to get some water," Gilavidon shook his hand, "the pig licked me all over and got soaking wet......"

"Shut up!" Tarrant held up his hand, "Don't tell me this, okay!"

"You're jealous", Kira Veton looked at his body contentedly, "Men like to bury their faces here, and the feeling of not being able to breathe is very deadly, hahaha." ”

"Shut up!" Tarrant rushed out the door, "get dressed, I don't want the nasty people to see it." ”

"You care if I'm seen by those bastards, I don't mind!" the hallway was filled with the priest's laughter.

Tarrant instructed the hotel waiters to prepare hot water, and the filthy fellows peered into the room with their eyes on the bodies on the beds, as if to satisfy some of their physical and psychological needs.

Kira Witton soaked in the hot water, "Who are we waiting for? Katrina, it's not enough to let her go looking for the ancient wizard. ”

Tarrant lay on the bed with his hands behind his head, "I didn't tell her, she didn't even know I was here, there would be another mage at night to help us find a place." ”

"Three-on-one, not much of a chance to win, and we only cut off Lovell's finger when Gillian and Haysoff were around. ”

"Two against one, just the two of us", Tarrant looked out the window at the sky, "I got Maxine's approval. ”

"Oh?" Kiraweton clapped his hands, "you can use this power to make our amusement even more enjoyable." ”

The sky was a little white, like a faded blue cloth, and Tarrant closed his eyes with a heavy heart.

"Why don't you ask Katrina to help, her spell can at least be delayed a little. ”

"Hmm," Tarrant replied.

"Haha, self-righteous paladin, do women need protection in your world, you want to hold up the honor of humanity on your shoulders? Catrina has the right to know about this and the right to decide whether to participate or not. ”

"Oh?" Tarrant counted as a veto.

There was the sound of footsteps outside the door, an even stride and careful footing, a nobleman.

"Who did you date?" said Kiraverton, who didn't have the slightest hint of putting on his clothes.

There was a knock on the door.

It was still early, and Tarrant got up and opened the door, "Ah, Sandra. ”

Sandra gasped slightly, excited, and took out a large stack of gold tickets in her hand, "Sir." The transaction is completed. ”

Tarrant looked at the huge sum. "Thank you so much, according to what we said, you can take the commission. ”

"It's already minus, you can get fifteen thousand gold coins". Sandra was implicitly proud.

"Thank you very much". Tarrant took the money. "I had time to pick up the pleasant tour before dark. ”

Sandra continued, "I went to the Faith Gear Shop, and the elf said that I could refine armor into rings, and I had already paid a deposit. ”

"What?" Tarrant didn't have the extra money to pay for the service. "That'...... Not necessarily. ”

"I hope you will accept my father's thank you. ”

"Paladin!" shouted Kira Veton in the room, "close the door, I need a quiet place to sleep!"

Sandra's eyes widened and she looked into the room, all she could see was a female cuirass on the floor, "I...... I thought you were a person", her expression became very complicated, surprise, disappointment, frustration, sadness, grief, all the suppressed feelings swept away the joy just now.

"I'm alone," Tarrant looked back, "she...... I was just...... Uh...... "It's hard to explain, and the more you talk about it, the more ridiculous it gets."

"I understand", Sandra hung her head, "I ...... I won't bother you. ”

"There are no ones you think", Tarrant doesn't like to be misunderstood for having this kind of thing, "I just met her by chance, she was supposed to be in that room, with that man......"

Sandra nodded, still sad.

"I swear by the honor of a paladin", Tarrant raised his hand earnestly, "Self-discipline is our code, just as marriage must be based on affection. ”

"Poof", Sandra snickered softly, "I believe in you", a subtle happiness on her face.

It seemed to cause a more obscure misunderstanding, Tarrant vaguely felt.

"Is it okay to close the door!" the priest seemed to stand up with the sound of the water.

The scene will be even more embarrassing, and Tarrant shouts to the room, "I'll go out for a while, you stay here", and he quickly closed the door, "I'll go and retrieve the armor now." ”

Sandra smiled and said, "Shall we go together?"

"No, I have other plans, do it alone", Tarrant just didn't want to trouble her anymore, or rather didn't want her to have more reverie.

Sandra didn't think much of it, "Okay, let's ...... When can we see each other again?"

"Another day", Tarrant puts Sandra in the carriage and watches her go.

With everything in order, Tarrant returns to the Faith Shop to retrieve the new armor, the ring needs to be completed in two days, and Tarrant makes a serious joke with the Believer that if no one comes to pick up the ring after two days, the shopkeeper can keep it forever.

When returning to the Andreas Hotel, Tarrant heard a conversation between two people at the door of the room, one of the voices should not be here, he pushed the door open, Katrina, Kiravidon's body, he immediately covered his eyes, "Can't you put it on!"

"The great paladin, who is not afraid of death, is afraid of a woman's body, which will make the sailors downstairs laugh and hurt", the priest pulled up the sheet and put it on, "open your eyes, knight in silver clothes." ”

Tarrant turned his back to them, "Katrina, nothing is happening here," he explained.

"I know", Catrina didn't care about this, "I just met Desche in the morning, he told me what happened, I'm sorry, I should have come with you to bear this, not alone at the Institute", she took Tarrant's hand, "Sorrentino welcomes you. ”

"Give me a moment," Tarrant looked at the mage's guilty expression even more sadly, "I have to get something done first." ”

"There's one more chance to make amends," Kira Veton walked between the two.

Tarrant glared at her, only two words in his eyes: Shut up!

The priest never cared about intimidation, "We have an operation in the evening to fight the villains and enforce justice, the target is Lovell, the murderer of the docklands, the enemy of the people of Sant, if you are interested I personally welcome you to join." ”

Katrina turned to Tarrant, "Is it true?"

"Yes", Tarrant bit his lip, "you're welcome to join", it was inevitable.

"Thank you for your trust," Catrina said, clapping her palms, "Sarin Twilight awaits my call. (To be continued......)