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Along the way, Happy Harry pinched Aisha's face sitting on the stairs with nothing to do, causing her to punch and kick Harry and roll down the stairs, until Harry looked like she was begging for mercy and she blushed and didn't hit him, otherwise he would have been knocked unconscious.

Unexpectedly, beneath the exterior of a weak princess was a body of undoubted mastery, Harry thought as he rubbed his red and swollen cheeks.

But even after being beaten, Harry was still happy, and he came to the knights guarding the gate and told them to prepare their horses, and he was to go out for a while.

It's noon, and it's still too late, and if it's too late, where else can you spend the night, Harry thought, looking at the clock hanging on the wall.

Aisha, who was following him, looked at Harry as she paced back and forth suspiciously.

On Kalia's side, Harry also explained clearly, he was going to a place, and the care of Aisha would be left to her, and there was a high probability that he would not come back tonight.

Aware of the situation, Kalia nodded as usual.

Everything was ready, and Harry, who owed only the carriage, anxiously paced back and forth in the hall.

Hearing only one person walk through the door, Harry couldn't help but greet him happily, thinking that the carriage was ready, but it turned out that the annoying guy Althea was coming, and Harry's happy face collapsed at this moment.

"Harry, what have you been doing these days?!!Ignore me!" Aisya said angrily as she puffed out her mouth while holding the rabbit, standing in front of Harry.

In the past few days, she had come to Harry's house more than once, and every time she came, she would be angry with Harry, who didn't care how much she shouted, and if it hadn't been for Kalia to explain the cause and effect, Althea would have let her pet army kill Harry.

Harry didn't know about it, but she had been here.

"Is there something going on here, I'll play with you when I get back, okay. Harry said in a childish tone, his eyes looking out from time to time.

"Hmph, you don't want it, I want it now. ”

"Okay, obedient, I have important things to do now, you can go home first. ”

Harry said with a wry smile at Aisia who threw herself into his arms.

"Don't, don't, don't. ”

You have to think of a way to distract her, and if she knows that she is going outside, she must go out on her own.

In the moment of emergency, Harry scanned his surroundings to see if anything would come in handy.

Harry's keen eyes spotted Aisha hiding behind a pillar, rushed in front of her at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see, grabbed her startled and came to Aisya, and said in an introductory tone.

Of course, there are still necessary steps.

"Ahem, Aisya, do you hate elves?"

"Hmm...... No, I don't. ”

"That's good, this is Aisha, the elf who lives in my house, and you will be friends from now on. ”

Like a matchmaker, Harry grabbed their hands and put them together, and the different temperatures in their hands were transmitted to them.

A strange touch hit Aisha's mind, and she blushed and withdrew her hand with lightning and punched Harry in the face, knocking him away.

"What the hell are you doing, Harry!"

Although I didn't understand what Harry just said, Harry was undoubtedly very shy about doing this, she was originally a very shy person, and she had to be nervous for a long time when she saw a stranger, not to mention bumping into a girl who had only seen her for a few days, that feeling was really shy and could go straight to the crack in the floor.

Aisha fled in a panic, but Aisia chased after her, and the chase between the two began.

"It's wonderful. ”

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, finally finding a friend to attract Althea, and the threat was successfully resolved.

But it still hurt, Harry rubbed his red and swollen cheeks for the second time, the force of this punch could make Harry soar, enough to witness the horror of this power, fortunately his neck was not twisted, this is a blessing in misfortune.

Now the carriage should have arrived, and sure enough, Harry, who was walking outside the door, saw the carriage coming.

However, a new obstacle appeared in front of Harry.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Where's the chicken, get out of here!"

The white rooster that accidentally stood in Harry's way was kicked away by Harry and flew to the post like a football.

In the past few days, Kalia has taken good care of the white chicken for Harry, so that it can eat and drink well here, which is much better than before, and it wants to spend its life here.

It would have been better if I hadn't been chased by a strange girl holding a white rabbit these days.

The white chicken before fainting recalled his happy life a few days ago.

It didn't expect Harry, who was revered as its master, to give it a cruel kick.

"Looks like you've seen that chicken somewhere?, ah, it's probably Sister Kalia who let the chicken run away. ”

Running to the carriage parked outside, Harry thought a little familiarly, but he was perfunctory, no matter what he was, no one could stop him from going out anyway.

The sad chicken didn't expect its existence to be so low, so low that Harry, as its owner, could forget it, and it was very sad.

The carriage moved towards Harry's goal, and gradually moved away from the castle.

After some time, Harry fell asleep in the carriage, and when he woke up with a wipe of his saliva, he had already reached his destination.

San Lorenzo, the City of Light, yes, this is where Harry is coming.

After explaining a few things, Harry left the carriage alone and walked down the path of faith, looking around.

After so many days, it seemed that the damaged buildings had been repaired, Harry thought as he looked at some of the new buildings around him.

After a short time, Harry arrived at the location of the main hall, which seemed to have ten thousand stairs in front of him, and Harry couldn't help but sigh hotly.

Under the sun or something, it's still not very good, and it's about to die of heat.

If you think about it this way, the "Shield of Tsarist Russia" has not been completely repaired.

The fact that this kind of hot air could not have been in San Lorenzo was now proves that there is no need for Harry, who had been through that battle, to speak to him.

"Miral, this guy is really, I don't know how to greet me. ”

Harry said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead as he stretched out his foot on the long deathly staircase, stepping up one step at a time.

"Yo, the young man is quite energetic. ”

Harry hadn't taken a few steps before a palm patted him on the shoulder.

Harry naturally looked back, and then saw a "man"?

The long white hair is similar to Dolores, the tall and thin figure and the extremely handsome face, with that arrogant expression, a sense of dragon arrogance, people can't help but look at the urge to give him a few more punches, Harry has such an impulse, because......

"Uncle, can you let go, it's so hot. ”

The long-haired man stood dumbfounded, as if petrified.