【①】

"Teresa—" Shure stood up and walked towards the girl who came out of the house, "I just ......"

"Get out of here. But before he could finish speaking, the Plantageng said directly.

Shuer was stunned, and when he saw the golden finch raise his head, his eyes were almost cold.

I was speechless.

When the Goldfinch had finished speaking, she was about to move forward—she had seen Fran by this time, but as if she hadn't, her eyes didn't rest on her for a moment.

Instead, after walking a few steps, as if he felt something, he turned his head to look at Shuer, who was still in place, and frowned.

"I'm sorry, Teresa. Shuer looked up slowly, with a hint of embarrassment in his expression.

"Looks like you know about the change of village chief here. The Plantfinch glanced at Fran, causing the latter to shrink in fright - oh my god, who is this man? Why are his eyes like knives?!

"Hmm—I think they might ......," Shul frowned.

"Need help, right?" Goldfinch's words surprised Shure a little - he thought Goldfinch didn't know that he had such a mind, but her next words were quite heartfelt, "So, do the people here need you?"

In fact, people here are very xenophobic.

"Do you know how this happened? It's enough to get the job done, and you don't have to waste too much time at all. Goldfinch snorted, "Engage in pointless battles—Shure, you don't have the responsibility to meddle in the world's disputes. ”

"No, I do. ”

When the words fell, even Shul himself was frightened—he was shocked to refute the Golden Sparrow.

It's not about saying it yourself, right.

The goldfinch was silent, opening her mouth slightly, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

"I'm sorry—Theresa, but ......" Shure stepped forward, looking at the Plantagenet a little anxiously, as if he was worried that she would be angry or something.

"Whatever you want. "It looks open-minded.

- after the goldfinch finished speaking, he walked away without looking back.

He walked away without looking back.

Walked away without looking back.

Let's go.

Finish.

Absolute...... Angry.

......

In fact, the person who felt the most uncomfortable was probably Fran, who sat there with a blank expression - her mind full of questions.

Who was the girl just now?

It seems to be very close to her idol! Hell, it can't be a demon goldfinch, right?

She seemed to have been glared at by the demon goldfinch just now!

Damn, but she's really scary!

......

In the end, the only question in my heart is - who am I, where am I, and where am I going......

【②】

"Fran. Fran's expression was not that long—she came back to her senses because of Shuer's voice, and when she looked up, she saw Shul frowning slightly, a little embarrassed.

Ahhhh

Ahhh

—but the girl quickly calmed down, as the Plantagenet shook her head away.

Mom, that momentum.

...... Forget it, you can't afford to provoke it.

"What's wrong?!" Fran reacted and said immediately.

"May I ask where the village chief is now?" Shur asked.

"......" Fran's eyes widened, and she felt a little unbelievable—she wasn't blind, and of course she could see that Shule cared about the girl, but—to be reasonable, under normal circumstances, shouldn't he be thinking about how to coax a girl? Could it be that her idol was a big straight man?

Fran's mind was wandering, but Shure didn't notice it: "I need to talk to him." ”

Mom, is it because my brain is too much, and the idol thinks that something big is going to happen in the village?

"Actually, it probably wasn't that serious, but I said it a little strangely......" Fran was a little embarrassed, "and the people here aren't very ......"

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason to care. Shul sighed.

I have to care about it...... Reason.

"Although I'd love to help you...... But, actually, I don't know. Fran finally lamented, "I don't know the new village chief very well...... I heard that he was a timid and scared guy, but he didn't know where he was running all day. ”

......

Shul frowned slightly.

"I also want to ask what happens during the ceremony. ”

【③】

Shure struggled to no avail, so he had to go back to his lodgings—but as he had imagined, the Plantage had no idea where he had gone.

It looks like ...... Really.

"Yo, Shure. "I met Tyres, who was drinking with the others and was greeting him.

Shul greeted them with a smile, but didn't intend to sit down and chat with them.

If he couldn't solve the current matter, he probably wouldn't have the face to go to the goldfinch......

It's impossible to accompany them to drink here.

"Excuse me—" But the men still had to ask—Shure thought, at least, they had been given the task as "guards......

As......

Guard?

"It's just a ritual, why do you need guards?"

......

Along with it, there is also the original complaint of the Golden Finch.

It's a very light statement, but in retrospect, it does seem to hit the nail on the head.

"Huh?" Tyres was stunned, and before they could say anything, the door was slammed open - and the people who worked were startled.

It's a group of locals with serious faces.

Shure looked at them, undaunted, and glanced at them to see Fran who was being grabbed by the wrist behind the group.

"No! it has nothing to do with him! it really doesn't have anything to do with it!" shouted Fran as he struggled desperately.

......

Wait, how do you think it's like you've done something?

At least that's what Tyres thinks, and Shure roughly understands what he has just said, "What do you want to do?"

"Outlander, hand over what you stole!"

Something to steal?

Shul was a little confused.

He was actually very familiar with the word "stealing", but he didn't know why it was still ......

Like a spell?

"He won't steal!ahhhh

"......" Shure.

"......" Tyres looked at Shul with a "Is this your admirer?" expression.

Shul nodded nod, nor did he shake his head.

Moreover, Fran seemed to be sitting on something.

"Stealing - stealing something. Shul was still calm.

"Hand over our relics! stranger—we believe you in vain, and yet you do such a thing!" the man was very serious—the men behind him were agitated by him, and their faces were full of mechanical and similar indignation.

So it looks like ......

Want to fight?

"That's all right, no!" Fran still shouted.

......

This is probably the power of fans.