Surrounded by the scent of the bed, it was already like lying in a sea of flowers, and he couldn't help but indulge in it. And when Sephia's lips kissed him on the forehead, he only felt that his forehead had been touched by the softest and sweetest petals in the world, and he was even more intoxicated.

As Sephia whispered in his ear, Germund struggled to resist some impulse in his body, trying to keep his composure, just nodding his head and listening to her, closing his eyes and getting ready for sleep. His heart was racing, his breath was short, and he didn't say a word, but he wasn't deliberately silent, but because he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Sephia quietly walked out of the room after seeing Kersmund lay quietly with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Shortly after Sephia left, Kersmed's eyes suddenly opened, and a strange light shot out of both eyes at the same time.

From the time of his sensibility, the life of an orphan began to leave a shadow in his heart, a mark of loneliness that was indelible in his heart until now that he had grown up. Not even Marit could help him dispel the effects of this shadow on him, but Sephia could—he was convinced. Sensed realized that Sephia's presence, and her words and actions towards her, had given her a glimpse of light that she had never seen before. This kind of light can undoubtedly help him to drive away the shadow in his heart completely.

Suddenly, because of Sephia, he thought of a word - wife. Yes, if Sephia could become his wife, become a real family member by his side, build a family with him, and bear children for him, then the shadow of loneliness left in his heart by his orphan life would be completely dispelled.

At this moment, Kersmeard's mind was full of Sephia's beautiful face, and his mature and plump figure, and the feeling she gave him, an indescribable feeling, a feeling called happiness.

Sephia had only been gone for a while, but Minded had missed her since he had seen her for a moment.

He only thought about how he could sleep, so he immediately got up and walked out of the room.

He was sixteen years old, almost adult, and for the generally precocious Nords, there was not much difference between sixteen and twenty. In fact, now that Kosmerd is physically and mentally mature, he feels that he can make crucial decisions in his life.

He now couldn't wait to be by Sephia's side all the time, to sincerely confide in her his feelings for her. Whether it is poor or rich, whether it is healthy or sick, whether it is wandering the world or settling somewhere, he wants to be with her, as his knight, to protect her, and even death cannot separate them......

Seemer searched the whole house, but found no sign of Sephia, and wondered if she had gone out again? Just then he found a hidden door, and the light was shining through the narrow crack.

Germund came to the door and looked through the crack in it. His vision suddenly opened up, as it seemed to be a garden outside. At the same time, he also saw two figures, standing next to a large tree not far from the house, seemingly talking about something. Both figures had their backs to the house, facing the alley beyond the low fence wall.

At a glance, Kersmer recognized the figure on the left as Sephia, and the figure on the right as a tall man.

Dermard was shocked: Who was that man? Could it be Sephia's father? But then he had a new question: Sephia's father had already gotten up? Did he spot me? Even if he hadn't, Sephia would have mentioned me to him, and they must have been talking about me there right now, right?

Thinking of this, Kersmeard's heart was filled with curiosity—he wondered how Sephia would have spoken of herself to her father in his absence, and how her father would have reacted to the arrival of his stranger, and he took a deep breath to calm his mind as much as possible, and then pointed one ear through the crack in the door to the direction of the two men outside the house, and closed his eyes to listen.

Nearly thirty feet from where the two of them were, and the conversation between them was not so loud that even if one was paying attention, one could only feel that their conversation was faintly audible, and it was completely impossible to hear what they were talking about.

And after Dermal taught him her fighting intelligence, in order to cooperate with the strengthening of this fighting intelligence, he also had to continuously improve the two aspects of his fighting intelligence, perception and judgment.

Therefore, after a long and hard training in his perception ability, Kosmerd's perception ability, especially his eyesight and hearing, is far beyond that of ordinary people, and with his concentration and concentration at the moment, he can hear the conversation between Sephia and the man nine times out of ten.

“...... They are coming over, and I'm sure they'll be arriving soon, with enough people and, of course, enough dinars of interest to you. The first thing Kersmund heard was this sentence, from Sephia's mouth. He couldn't help but wonder: who are they? What are they doing here? What about enough people and enough dinars?

"Whoever dares to offend our Eternal Night Union can't let him end well. If it weren't for the order from above, it would have been better to capture him alive, and capturing him alive would have given us more rewards, and I would have taken his life with a knife in my hand. Then Kersmund heard the man say it in a low, grim tone. When he heard the words "Eternal Night Union", the pupils of Kersmode's eyes shrank suddenly, and his whole heart sank suddenly, as if he had woken up from a sweet dream. From this conversation between the two of them, it seemed that Kersmod had understood the truth. It's just that the truth of such a fact is unbelievable and difficult for him to accept. He only felt that in an instant, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

"His skills are not simple, haven't you already learned it yourself? If you are tough, a few more people like us will not be able to deal with him, and it will not be so easy for you to kill him! Since last night, so many people have been arresting him, and there are many masters among them, but he still escaped a night, and only suffered a small injury. You also saw the dagger on his shoulder, it was a dagger for the Phantom Silver Assassin of the Shadow Assassin Guild, it can be seen that the Phantom Silver Assassin couldn't kill him, so he escaped! Fortunately, you found him and recognized him, and the three of us happened to be nearby, so we could design to keep him, otherwise he might have escaped from the city by now. Sefia said, but her tone was neither sad nor joyful, as if it contained no emotion.

"Didn't you say that you had coaxed him into obedience, and that he was now sleeping like a dead pig? Even if he had the best skills, what was the use? If you want to kill him now, don't you just pick up the knife and drop it? You don't even need to blink an eye. The man also said coldly.

"With one sword, the bounty is reduced by 10,000 dinars. Ten thousand dinars, divided equally among the four of us, is not a small amount. Is there anything more important in your eyes than the dinar? Are you sure you can cut it so easily? I don't care much about money, but I don't have to deal with it either. We just have to keep him here, as he is now, and wait for them to come and take him away. In this way, the credit is ours, which is why I reject your suggestion that you intended to call more people when you first found him. If we keep him with the strength of the four of us, the four of us will be able to divide the reward and merit of 20,000 dinars equally, and if a group of people catches him, the reward and merit will also be divided among a group of people, you must understand this reason, right?" said Sefia.

"The four of you are really generous, obviously you have the greatest credit! If it were me, I would not ignore the merit and share the reward with others. ”

"It's the first task I've ever grabbed and it's good to get it done. And, for me, merit, as well as experience, is more important than the dinar. But for you, the dinar is the most important, and for your sake of assisting me in my first mission, then I will take less, and let you take more. ”

"Haha, then I really want to cooperate with you more in the future, and I hope you can treat every mission as your first mission in the future. I'm able to make amends this time, thanks to you!Besides, although I can't kill this kid, I'm going to tie him up while he's asleep, and then beat him up and ...... again."

The man's words were interrupted by a loud "bang", and he quickly turned around and looked behind the sound of it. Sephia was quicker than him, so she was the first to see the figure that broke through the door.

The figure who broke through the door was none other than Ksmoed. From the conversation between the two, he already understood everything. After a brief period of overwhelm, Kersmoud regained his composure. He wanted to escape through the front door while the two of them were unaware. However, he changed his mind again, and only because Sephia had deceived him about his feelings, he felt that he had to confront Sephia face to face and ask some questions clearly, otherwise he would not be willing to leave.

"You...... Are you awake?" asked Sefia, exclaimed.

"I didn't sleep at all, I almost came out with you, because I had something to say to you in a hurry, but now I don't need to. Epiderm said exasperatedly, walking briskly towards the two of them.

"Boy, you...... What did you hear?" said the man, frightened.

"I heard what I should have heard, and I knew what I should know. Also, I know you! you swim fast!" Kersmund recognized the man at a glance as Warrien, the small leader of the slave traders on the ship. And the other two accomplices in Sephia's mouth were probably the two scoundrels who had insulted Sephia not long ago—and now Germund knew that Sephia had just played a good show with two men for him, and had him get involved. The two scoundrels who were not there now must have been sent to report the news, and they may have arrived here with someone by now.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Warrien said in a panic as he saw Eksmund pressing on him, and reached out to pull out the short knife from his waist.

"I want you to lie down quietly for a while, of course, this time you won't fall to the sea, but to the ground!" Before he could finish speaking, Kersmund suddenly accelerated in front of Warrien, and struck with great speed, and the moment he was about to draw his sword, he threw a thunderous punch at his head.

Facing the menacing and furious Lion of Kersmer, Warrien did not have time to draw his knife and hurriedly resisted Kersmed's attack with his bare hands, but he just barely parried and dodged Kersmer's three or two attacks in fear, and was hit in the head by Murder's punch, and then fainted to the ground.

As soon as Kersmer knocked Warrien down, he turned around and glared at Sephia with eyes burning like flames. He said fiercely, "You must think I'm stupid that I fell into your trap so easily, don't you?"

"No, I took advantage of your integrity and kindness. Sefia quickly shook her head and said.

"Integrity, goodness, what is the difference between stupidity and stupidity in the eyes of you sinister and cunning people who calculate others?" said Kersmund angrily and remorsefully.

; Under no circumstances can integrity and kindness be equated with stupidity, and I am not a sinister and cunning person, I really can't help myself to deceive you and lead you into a trap. You don't know, I was an orphan, my mother died in childbirth when I gave birth to me, and my father died when I was seven years old. I was taken in and raised by Lady Paran of the Stygian Slave Traders. So, for a number of reasons, I have to work for Lady Paran and her Stygian Slaving Order!" Sefia explained excitedly, a look of pain in her eyes.

"You're an orphan too?" said Ksmurd, a hint of surprise in his anger.

"Do you mean you're an orphan too?" asked Sephia, surprised.

"Yes, I was born an orphan, and I never met my parents, or even knew who they were! But the life of an orphan does not make me cowardly, nor can it be an excuse for you to do evil for others and to be willing to degenerate!" said Kersmurd.

"We used to be in the same sickness, and your fate seems to be more tragic than mine, but I am not much better than you. In addition, I did not resign myself to depravity, under the control of Ms. Paran and the Stygian Slaving Organization behind her, I had to obediently follow the arrangement in order to survive, and I was really forced to do so! Ms. Parland, who raised me, never treated me as her adopted daughter, but always treated me as a tool, and for years she only coldly asked me to help her with her errands. At this, Sephia choked up, as if caused by excessive grief, and her eyes were already filled with tears.

After a pause, she continued, "Today is the first mission I left her, but that doesn't mean I'm out of her hands, I'm still a pawn of her and even the Stygian Slavers. I had intended to work hard to complete my mission, to gain more merit and a higher position as soon as possible, so that I would be given enough abilities and conditions to break away from Lady Paran and the Stygian Slavers in one fell swoop. Therefore, I have to set a trap for you in order to accomplish today's task! However, after talking with you and getting to know you really well, I don't know why, my thoughts have been shaken because of you, and your appearance seems to have opened my eyes to new possibilities. I have been cowardly endured by the fear of the Stygian Slavers and the other organizations of the Eternal Night, but now, for you and for myself, the time has come for me to make a choice, and I must reveal my true thoughts to you and be brave enough to make my decision!"

"Hmph, why do you think I'm going to believe you?" said Kersmund coldly. Sephia's words moved him slightly, but he knew he couldn't trust Sephia anymore.

Sephia didn't answer, but plunged her right hand into the hem of her coat that covered her full breasts, and then slowly pulled out a dagger hidden inside, and then suddenly moved and rushed straight towards Kersmer. Thinking she was going to attack him, Minded immediately flashed to the side and prepared to fight back.

However, instead of attacking him, Sephia rushed to Warrien, who was lying on the ground beside him, and immediately plunged the dagger into the heart of Warrien's left chest. The unconscious Warrien immediately woke up from the severe pain, only to discover the reality that seemed like a nightmare to him. Warrien, who was extremely afraid of death, had repeatedly trapped his comrades for his life, and what he never expected was that today he himself would die because of his companions, and what was worse than those comrades who were killed by him was that he was directly killed by his companions.

"You...... You ......" Warrien looked at Sephia with frightened and angry eyes, trying his best to arch his violently trembling body, and stretched out his hands to grab Sephia, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he couldn't hold on, his body collapsed to the ground, and his hands hung down weakly, and then his feet kept going and he died.

After killing Warrien, Sephia stood facing Kersmond, spread her empty hands in front of her, looked at Kersmer, and said in a firm tone, "With my act of breaking with the Stygian Slaving Organization once and for all, please believe me! Your appearance has made me see the possibility of my fate being changed, I feel that you are worthy of my trust and dependence, I hope you can take me away, take me away from the shadow of the Tyrant Slaver Organization and even the Eternal Night Alliance, and fly away from now on, to the bright years. I pray that you will help me change the status quo until I am more worthy of your trust, can you?"

Sephia's words were right on the hook for Sense, and he couldn't help but make his heart beat faster, his blood boiling, and his whole body trembled slightly with excitement. Just now, it was precisely because he couldn't wait to stay and fly with Sephia that Kersmoud anxiously came out to find her, only to find that Sephia's kindness to him was only to trick him into a trap - his fierce desire saved his life. And now, Sephia's words aroused this strong desire in him again.

But this time, will he still make a decision based on this burning desire?

He stared at Sephia's pitiful appearance, staring intently at her, looking for a flaw in her big beautiful eyes. However, the emotion in Sefiya's eyes that glistened with tears at the moment was so sincere that there was not the slightest falsehood. The longing in her heart seemed to be expressing to Hemond with her eager eyes—praying that Hemord would take her out of her predicament. She was like a lonely and helpless little girl lost in the night, looking forward to the dawn of dawn to take her out of the darkness.

And at this moment, in her eyes, Minded is undoubtedly the embodiment of the dawn of dawn