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There was a hint of excitement on the face of this Athous believer, Blaitz.

Why did it overturn?

Hasn't this regiment commander always trusted people very much, and he also stepped into the position of deputy regiment commander at this time-

"When did you ......?" was it because of the girl?' Blaitz thought to himself.

It's not completely immobile - the restraining force is strong, but not so strong that he can't even move his fingers.

"I love to drink, but you're probably the only one who indulges me so much—well, to be honest, I doubted for a moment what you meant to me. ”

"......" is enough to shut up - the corners of Blaitz's mouth twitched, "hehe......"

"That trap, it doesn't make much sense, next time...... Forget it, there's no next time. ”

"I think there might be—Kuvey, aren't you—a little too confident!"

Bletz gritted his teeth and sneered, the black gas produced by the "pollution" had already overflowed from the corners of his mouth-

The blow was already in his hand, and he swung it out—

"Nobody told you - look behind your back when you fight. ”

But the sharp pain in his back, and more importantly, the loss of consciousness, made him stunned, followed by a cool voice.

It can be said that it is completely cold.

【】

The party was still going on, and probably no one knew about what had happened in the workshop—one of their long-time companions turned out to be a follower of Athous.

They chatted and drank, and the new teenager picked up his glass like them—but the amount of wine was good, or rather excellent, and there was nothing resembling a gaffe other than the micro-infrared on his face.

Shure likes to talk to these mercenaries about what they have encountered on the mainland.

He's probably the least competent guy in the race, and until now he only knew about the continent by "memory".

- It's terrible.

"Springs in the West?"

"Yes - we went on a mission once before, and it is rumored that the Holy Dragon has been there before, and it is very spectacular, the spouts of several beast head sculptures have been built, it is simply a group of waterfalls, and you have to roar when you speak-"

Shure's eyes widened slightly as he listened to these descriptions, and he was very surprised.

——

"Shull, go on!" Suddenly, someone said, and Sauer came to his senses and took the beer steadily—an instant cause of admiration.

"Good job—" said the mercenary beside him, "I didn't expect it to be so good." ”

"Thank you. Shuer showed a bright smile, and suddenly some small smiles like silver bells came from his ears, and he looked up to see that the female mercenaries in dancing costumes were flattering at him, and the gap was really not ordinary compared to the students in the academy who did not dare to be blatant.

Shuer was stunned, but just smiled and turned his head.

In fact, he also glanced around.

It doesn't look like a difference.

But there seem to be fewer people than before.

When he first asked these people to help "introduce", Shul remembered that they were all high-ranking members of the mercenary group.

High-level collective disappearance?

Is......

Shul sighed softly and stood up, "I'm sorry, there's something else-"

"Oh, what a pity, we have a chance to talk again!" the mercenary was stunned for a moment, and then said.

The young man's eyes were quite determined, and he didn't give them any room to save.

Although the evening was fun, it was ......

【】

"Huh?" Goldfinch had just helped to "handle" the matter, and when he came out of the tent, he saw the young man standing in the night wind, "How do you^......"

A bit unexpected.

The Plantagenet knew that Shul liked the lively environment - it was because of the affability he had always shown to be related to his personality.

I thought he would stay until he went to find him, but I didn't expect it......

Shuer smiled at her, a not-so-normal flush on his face.

It seems to be drinking.

But it won't be too troublesome - the goldfinch walked over and stretched out his hand: "How much did you drink?" ”

"Not much. Shul said with a smile.

Are you sure.

The Plantageng expressed skepticism - Shul kept smiling at the doubt on her face.

His senses were actually sharper than usual, and when he leaned down and didn't get close to the distance he was used to, he could already smell the scent that only the goldfinch would have.

There was an indescribable aura.

The Golden Finch wanted to touch his head, but Shul turned his head away and avoided it—the Golden Finch was stunned, but the moment of stunned was not over, and his lips were already on the table.

...... It seems that I really drank too much.

——

"Did Mr. Blaitz get caught. At the end of the kiss, Shul habitually took her hand, pulled her back, and asked softly.

"Of course......" The goldfinch was a little dizzy from the kiss, and could only subconsciously answer when adjusting her breathing, but as soon as she spoke, she realized that something was wrong, "......?!"

"Guessed. Schul explained, although this explanation sounded the same as no explanation.

The Golden Bird paused, suddenly remembering what he had said to Kuvey not long ago, and pondered.

Shure took her hand and walked all the way, perhaps a little drunk, or perhaps because what he heard was a little shocking to him: "Teresa, I heard that there is a great spring in the west, like a waterfall...... Will you be able to go with Teresa in the future—"

Yes...... The spring.

The goldfinch wanted to say that he actually knew, but he couldn't say a word.

Especially when you see his smile.

Is he looking forward to it?

"And the snow-capped mountains in the north – although the sky is blue-gray, it doesn't feel like the east...... Speaking of which, I haven't been to the east a few times...... Stayed in the forests of the south since birth......"

"Shuer......" she said hurriedly, interrupting his rambling.

Shul didn't speak, and a pair of godly eyes looked at her deeply.

"You—want to talk to them...... Is it because of ...... "Eh, travel guide?

The Plantageng didn't know why she had chosen such a seemingly worthless question, but her subconscious told her that it was important.

"Hmm. Shul scratched his hair a little embarrassed as he spoke, "Because I haven't been to many places......

With ...... in mind What a dream?

The Plantagenet didn't know what to say.

Should she be angry that Shul was "not doing his job," or would she be happy to have her in his vision?

Suddenly I felt ...... It's a little sad.

Damn it.

This body ...... Not a single tear could come out.

The goldfinch bit her lip, and her body couldn't stop trembling, although it wasn't violent, it was enough to be noticed by Shuer.

"Teresa—" Shure looked at her, the determination in his eyes unshaken.

"Don't say it. The goldfinch had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he couldn't disperse it, "I ...... Got it. ”

It's just that I know.

But that's progress.

Shul pulled her up again, this time much quieter.

The goldfinch did not speak, and was silent all the way.

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