Hogg House, Exorcism and Salvation Society.

Since the end of the knight tryouts, the Exorcism Salvation Society has been deserted, and it has never been as lively as it is today.

Today, Edward sat side by side with Emilia for the first time in a long time, and the two seemed to have returned to the old idle time, bickering, arguing, and doing nothing all day, just letting time flow slowly around them.

Unfortunately, they can only be nostalgic for the past, but they can't really go back to the past. They stared at each other, but neither of them spoke first, so they only looked at each other and were silent.

It's not so much a cold war as a tacit understanding...... We often can't fully understand the hearts of others, so we need to communicate with each other and use words to convey our hearts.

Edward couldn't find anything to say, for he felt that all words seemed superfluous.

"Ahem...... Edward, I didn't bring you here today to show your affection here, please be serious for me!"

These two guys are in public, eyebrows, it's really disgusting. Arthas couldn't stand it anymore and had to speak out to stop it.

"He's right, master, the look in your eyes just now is really disgusting, please don't do that again. Night pursed her lips in disgust.

"I, I ......"

Edward was speechless, glanced at Emilia helplessly, and tried to ask her for help, but she seemed even more embarrassed, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. ”

At this time, someone must always stand up and carry the black pot. Edward would not be embarrassed by Emilia and had to overcome the hatred alone.

"Former Imperial Grand Marshal Rem, current Imperial Marshal Lance, may I ask, what are you looking for me?" Edward scratched his head and asked casually.

At this time, he and Emilia sat side by side, like two children who had done something wrong, and it was Lance and Rem who were about to interrogate the two of them.

Yesterday, Arthas told them everything...... Without evidence, they could not easily take Alsace's word for it.

This kid just cheated them once, and no one can say if he continues to deceive people. So, Rem decided to meet the two legends in person.

As for the subsequent cooperation, Rem plans to judge after meeting them.

As a generalissimo, Rem has read countless people, and he has long trained a pair of fiery eyes, and he can see at a glance whether the other party can be trusted.

"That...... Before I get down to business, I—I have a few questions for you. Rem gave Lance a wink, and after receiving the latter's affirmation, he froze, and turned his gaze to the two guys in front of him.

"What's the matter?"

The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, anyway, his identity as the demon king has not been revealed, and he is not afraid of asking Edward.

"First of all...... Amelia. Rem pursed her lips, a little hesitant.

"Huh?" Emilia was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously agreed.

"Alsace told me everything, I, I have no ill intentions. So......" Rehm, who was five big and three thick, had always had no scruples when he spoke, but today, he had to carefully weigh every word he said for a long time, and only after making sure that it was correct did he dare to continue, "Amilia, are you, are you a brave man?"

"It's not. Emilia replied.

"Oh, no, no?" Rem startled.

"Well, the current brave is Emisa Xia, not me. Emilia shook her head and replied as a matter of course.

"Ahem, ahem...... Said and said correctly. After hearing her words, Rem coughed incessantly, and choked himself half to death from his own spit.

Now, Rem seems to understand why Arthas is calling her an idiot. This girl does have a bit of a tendon in her brain......

"You mean, you were a brave man before her, right? You were the one who led the Wings of Judgment to attack the Demon King's Castle last time around, right?" Rem asked in a more understandable way.

"Well, that's me. ”

In a different way, Emilia finally nodded in acknowledgement.

"Ahaha, haha, so, so that's it, ahaha, hmm......" Rem laughed dryly twice, glanced at Lance, not knowing what to say.

Long before he came, he was mentally prepared.

His pupil Emilia, the blood-bathed hero, the brave man in silver armor—this kind of unbelievable thing, Rem kept persuading himself in his heart to accept it, and gradually he didn't seem to find it strange.

But...... It wasn't until he saw Emilia herself and heard her say the words "It's me" from her mouth that Rem realized that her mental capacity was far less than that.

Pretty little girl next door, that's Rehm's impression of Emilia.

She was very good-looking, and she had a great figure, and she had few faults except for a little less of a woman's pride in her breasts.

She is honest and obedient and has excellent talent. For a teacher, I like a student like her the most, which is perfect.

Obviously, there is no such thing as perfection in reality, and the three good students in his eyes are precisely the fierce and brave adults.

"Is it really you? you—are you sure you're not mistaken?" Lance shook his head, recklessly reciting Rem's words.

He obviously couldn't accept the fact in front of him: "You're just a little girl, and you're so thin. The Brave is a powerful human who can confront the Demon King head-on, and you ......"

"I—what's wrong with me?" asked Emilia, frowning.

A cold gaze pierced Lance's eyes, and at this moment, his heart trembled, the back of his neck cold, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a terrible tiger.

"Sorry, no, nothing ......"

Quickly putting away his questioning expression, Lance looked away and looked at Rem as if he were calling for help.

"Well, Amilia, oh no, no, no, Lord Brave, he—he didn't mean to offend you, and please don't bother with him. ”

Seeing people talking about people, talking about ghosts, and seeing the brave man, Rem could only speak in a low voice.

"Oh. Emilia replied lukewarmly.

Edward saw their conversation, and although he pretended to be serious on his face, he was already smiling in his heart.

Offended? No, no, no, they don't know Emilia at all. She was never offended by someone.

The arrogant eyes are her self-confidence as always, and her cold tone is the line of defense in her frozen heart, no matter whether the other party accepts the fact that she is the brave herself, she will not be angry.

"That...... Well, I—I have one more question. Rem was a little flustered and quickly changed the subject, "Edward, what about you?"

"What am I?"

"Are you an undercover agent sent by humans to the demons?"

"Nope. Following Emilia's example, Edward shook his head in denial.

"Huh, isn't it?" Rem felt like his head was getting bigger.

"I went of my own free will, and no one sent me ......," Edward said after a pause.

“......”

Everyone was panting as they spoke, and Rem was about to go crazy with them.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't you care. As if he didn't find it enjoyable, Edward made up for Rem again, "For the sake of humanity, these sacrifices are nothing. I'm ready to come to my senses. ”

"Hehe, you're amazing. Rem smiled awkwardly.

Of course, not everyone is willing to compliment him.

A cold snort of disdain.

Emilia raised her eyebrows and looked at him with slanted eyes, as if to say, "Sacrifice yourself for the sake of humanity?"

Anyway, I just love to talk!

Not to be outdone, Edward glared back, and Edward smiled at Rehm, ready to answer his next question

"Well, one last question...... Excuse me, who is this beautiful lady?" Rem turned his gaze to the delicate girl standing behind Edward.

"She'......"

"Hello, the night is the master's maid. ”

"Maid?"

Or a slave. ”

Night bowed slightly, and politely introduced herself to Rem.

"Hehe......"

Rem smiled wryly.

As the saying goes, live to learn. After living for most of his life, it was the first time Rem had heard of such a strange story as today.

He thought that he had read countless people and had developed a pair of fiery eyes, but as a result, he was stunned and did not recognize the two great monsters, Emilia and Edward.

I have lived in vain for most of my life, and I have been busy for several years, but in the end I lost my official hat, and it is not unreasonable to end up like this.

It seems that the next stage is for these young people......

The spring breeze moistens things, the tender grass sprouts, he thought that spring was the season for him to show his strength, but ...... The protagonists of the story are destined to be them. (To be continued.) )