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The red-haired woman sat on a chair, her legs crossed, her long wavy hair was pulled to one side, her exposed side face was certainly moving, but her eyes were like covered with frost, and the firelight reflected most of the woman's body, and a few green gems on the shoulders of the deerskin could be faintly seen, most of which were blessed with the magic 'Wind Talk', which could make people agile and improved.

Ordinary people can't buy such magic shoulders, and the craftsmen in each city are monopolized by local guilds and mercenary groups, while Margmatt does not have magic guilds and mercenary groups, and everything here is ruled by a small number of Dick nobles.

The woman in front of him was not from Margmat, Sido noticed that the bandage wrapped around the woman's left hand, the worn bandage on the palm, it should be caused by holding the sword often, and the state of putting his hand on his waist was so that he could draw the sword at any time, even though the fragrance of the woman's body was sultry, it was still not enough to cover up the faint smell of blood.

Knock!

If it weren't for the loud noise made by someone falling to the ground, Sido should have been able to detect more details, but he never observed words, and the man who dropped the chain at the critical moment was holding his head and yelling.

"Ahhh......h Bleeding, bleeding, bleeding, I don't want to die at such a young age!" The man rolling back and forth on the ground inadvertently smelled the fragrance in the air, the tip of his nose moved, and he opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was two slender legs, hot pants were bare all the way to the thighs, and the light reflected the woman's fair skin, Amon subconsciously touched it.

Well, it feels good in the hand.

So I touched it up again, well, the thighs were smooth too.

Before the troubled hand could make any more movements, the person had already been kicked away, and the woman stared at Amon who was rolling on the ground, and her left hand was holding a cold dagger at some point.

"Are you looking for death?" the woman's eyes were cold.

On the floor where Amon had just rolled over, there was a faint cold air floating, and a deep crack appeared on the floor, it is conceivable that if Amon was still rolling, his body had already been split in two.

"Oh, it's really dangerous, I almost got killed. Amon got up from the ground and said, "I'm sorry, I slept in a daze, and I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect that there was really a living person in front of me...... Sido, why are you stunned, don't you go to make tea for the guests!" he said, and greeted him with a smile: "This guest is really embarrassed, our children are stubborn and rude, please forgive me for the offense." ”

The woman looked at him coldly and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't have reached out again." ”

"Hahahaha, the guest is really funny," Amon laughed and retracted his hand, his eyes paused on the dagger, and said, "It's so late, the guest is coming to me, is there anything wrong?"

"Didn't you hear me? I'm the master of this room......"

"I'm sorry, I don't seem to understand what you mean, you mean...... Are you going to be the mistress of this house?" Amon said, "As the man of the house, I will have the honour of having dinner with you, but should we be private on such a sacred subject as the hostess...... Let's talk about it again. ”

The woman looked at the cynical face, her eyes became colder, and she wanted to stab her to death with a dagger on the spot.

"I don't want to be poor with you, I rented this house two years ago, I paid three years' rent at that time, and now I should have another year to use it. The woman said, "It is best if you can be reasonable, otherwise, you should know the consequences if you are captured by the guards at night like this." ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Amon nodded, stretched out his hand to the woman, and said, "Is the rental voucher there?"

"How can that kind of thing be carried around, and then ......"

"Then let me ask again, this guest, without permission, broke into the house, maliciously slandered the owner, and used weapons to hold and coerce, such a crime will be arrested and imprisoned," Amon said: "I don't know what you think, but I have at least the signature of today's transaction in my hand, the guest is still a mercenary, I don't know what kind of person will hire a mercenary who is in prison......?

Smack!

The dagger that exuded the chill of the forest was nailed to her ear, and the woman stepped on the chair with one foot, dragged Amon's hair with her left hand, and said coldly: "Do you have to carve something on your face to understand what I mean?"

"This guest, everyone is an adult......"

"Don't call me a guest!"

"This young lady, I wonder if we have some misunderstanding...... No misunderstanding, listen to you, let's go. The dagger was pressed against his cheek, Amon's expression changed from a smile to flattery, and he said in a low voice: "This dagger is so cold, but you can have such a heat tool in midsummer, Miss, you will really enjoy life......"

"You!"

The woman was furious, and the dagger in her hand slashed mercilessly, stabbing straight into Amon's throat......

There was no unexpected blood spilled, and there was no feeling after the hit, the dagger stopped less than a finger from his throat, and the cold of Sen Sen struck, but he couldn't push a single cent.

The man with flirtatious eyes caught the dagger between his two fingers.

"Magically blessed daggers, frost and snow rage, red hair, dragon's breath burned arms," Amon stared at the woman and said slowly, word by word, "I remember, it's an S-class mercenary called 'Immortal Bird', Xana Silvia, right? I'm sorry this isn't a mercenary group, and we don't need your help." ”

"You're quite capable. Xana drew her dagger back and retreated.

"Carving insect skills, let Miss Shana smile, it's getting late, if you don't dislike it, there is still a room upstairs, what are the orders with my children," Amon smiled again, squinted at Shana, and said, "I hope there won't be any guards to disturb you tonight, Miss Shana, oh...... Just call me Amun, this is my child Sido. ”

"Who's a guy like you...... Mmmm

Amon covered the boy's mouth and said to Xana with a smile, "Please don't mind. ”

Xana's gaze swept over Sido, and the cold look made the boy take a step back, snorted coldly, and turned to walk upstairs.

The sound of clattering and clattering gradually disappeared into the corner of the attic.

Sido glared dissatisfiedly: "Amon, how can you take in such a woman of unknown origin! and...... She slept in my room!"

Amunri ignored him, grabbed his hair, and sat down in a chair beside him.

There were still fine ice slags left on his fingertips, and Amon looked at his fingers and was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses.

"Sido, do you know what it means to be an S-class mercenary?"

"It means to have a D chest and a small waist to conquer men?"

Syllable!

With a hard knock on his head, Amon glared at the black-haired boy and said, "The Dick Kingdom has hundreds of mercenary groups, among which there are thirteen mercenary groups rated as A-level, and there are only three mercenary groups above A. ”

"Sounds amazing. ”

"That woman, who slain the red dragon Iros, returned alone in the Black Rock Mountain and completed the dragon slaying mission, even I am not sure of defeating her. ”

Amon twisted the ice slag on his fingertips, and a pinch of cold smoke rose in the palm of his hand, and quickly disappeared into the air.