A few days later.

The sky was overcast and gray, and a large number of thick clouds were getting darker.

On the side of the creek camp, on the sparse dark green grass, there are more than a dozen bamboo yellow plates, which contain black bamboo shoots, white insects, animal fur and other miscellaneous items, all of which are slightly hot.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, wearing a short black leather skirt and close-fitting leather armor, was quickly folding all the round bamboo plates and hugging them.

The little girl's long blond shawl hair was blown to the right by the growing cold wind. It shows a delicate and beautiful little face, and there is a faint black-gray birthmark on the forehead, which is round.

The wind in the forest grew louder and louder, and the howling leaves were blown around.

"It's going to rain, hurry up, little Rayla. A man's voice came from the tent behind the girl.

The man lay at the mouth of the tent, looking at Freira who was busy packing her things, and yawned slightly.

"It's boring"

The man's waist-length dark red hair was scattered behind him, his face was not handsome, but there was a faint hint of laziness, and a small black beard on his fair chin was none other than Angle, who lay down to sleep after Steel Helia and the others left.

Freira turned around and glared at Angel in a hurry. "If you're bored, come and help!"

"Isn't it you?" Angliel rolled over and lay on his back looking at the sky. "Little Rayla, I've noticed that you've been getting better lately. ”

Freira's face flushed, and she paused in her clean-up action.

The black leather dress and leather armor she wore were tight-fitting outfits, which she had bought when she was 13 years old when she was in town, and now that she was growing older and wearing the clothes she used to wear, she looked more and more tight.

The body of only 14 years old looks slender and sexy, with slender and round white legs, the exposed part is as smooth as white yarn, and the waist is slender and unbearable. The chest that protruded forward was already quite large, and it trembled slightly. In addition, the long hair of the golden shawl is sprinkled casually on the shoulders, and the small mouth is pink and delicate like a cherry many times.

At a young age, Freira already has the capital of a little beauty. While standing there to pack up. The figure of rushing back and forth is also more and more reverie.

Although Anglie looked up at the sky, he also glanced at little Freira from time to time out of the corner of his eye.

"Your birthmark can be completely eliminated after a few ointments, remember to add the potion I gave you when you take a bath. He lazily admonished. "You know, the innate capital is insufficient. The day after tomorrow will also die, which can be adjusted. ”

Looking at Freira, who had delicate and delicate skin and delicate and fair skin in her convex and backward curls, Angele felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Freira was just an ordinary, pretty little girl, and her skin wasn't very good. A lot of freckles, as they grow up, will naturally become rougher and rougher, plus they have to practice swords, and their body curves become more and more imperfect and beautiful. In the future, Dingtian will be regarded as an upper-average figure.

However, since leaving the town with Angele, he has consciously or unintentionally begun to add some potions to little Frela's diet and life that can adjust and improve her physique, and occasionally light a medicinal fragrance that is good for her body when she is asleep.

After a while. Freella's physique has improved a lot, from the original average to the top, and has become a more beautiful and delicate young girl. However, it seems that because of the difficulty in grasping the amount of medicine, Freira's physical development seems to be a little beyond this age.

"Don't you notice that you're much prettier and cuter now? Angre said proudly.

"Pretty fart!" said Friela as she walked to the entrance of the carriage with a large pile of bamboo trays and put them flat in. "I'm going to become a legendary knight in the future! Sooner or later, my body will be covered with heroic scars! My skin is so tender that I can cut it with a knife, and it's useless!"

Angre exhaled speechlessly. "If you speak, don't use foul language. The tone is slow down, and it's the perfect pretty girl. ”

It's a pity that he overestimated the attraction of beauty to Freira. also overestimated the status image of beautiful women in this era.

"I told you!" said Freira, slightly panting, as she strode over to Angele. "Lao Tzu is going to be an epic hero of legendary knights in the future!!" she replied with one hand on her hips.

"Child, you are going to marry sooner or later," Anglie said helplessly.

"Marry, marry whom?" said Friella, "I'll marry you." Haven't I been your guy for a long time? I was still a little sick to my stomach a few days ago, am I going to have a baby?"

Angliel's face froze.

"What do you mean to have a baby? You guy!!, just sleeping in a carriage without even a quilt, you're going to have a baby?!!" He covered his forehead, and for a while he didn't know how to popularize this common sense to the little guy.

"Anyway, who else can I rely on now but you?" Friella's blue eyes flashed with a hint of confusion.

"I've heard my mother say that it's easy to give birth to a baby or something, and when you want to vomit, the sooner you vomit the child, your stomach won't hurt, right?"

"What do you mean to vomit," Anglie took a deep breath. Just about to speak.

"Huh, the wind vane is crooked. Furella suddenly took a few steps forward, reaching out to straighten the copper weather vane hanging above the tent. The legs that happened to be wearing a short skirt stood above Angle's face.

"I said," said Angle, speechless, "could it be that I've lived so many years to be tempted by a little girl today?" "Something is going to happen if this continues"

He hurriedly turned over and shrank into the tent, and the fire in his heart rolled slightly, and he couldn't suppress it. In any case, it is unlikely that he and Friella will be able to do so, mortals and bloodline sealers, not to mention the difference in strength, in terms of lifespan alone, there is already a world of difference.

It's been many years, Anglia hasn't touched a woman, he has all his energy on research and progress, even if he saved Freella at the beginning, he didn't have any thoughts about it, but he didn't expect that under the maturation of drugs, little Freira's figure is getting closer and closer to adulthood, and he unconsciously has a certain temptation for himself.

"It's really troublesome" Anglie took a deep breath, he had always positioned himself as the elder of Freira, and he had an impulse for the little one, which made him feel a slight sense of guilt in his heart.

"Hey, what are you doing back?

"I'm afraid that I will accidentally have bad impulses towards you. Anglie replied very matter-of-factly.

"Impulsive, I know, men have something for women, right?" said Friela as she slipped into the tent. Lie down next to Angliel. "I don't mind. According to my mother, the first time I was arched by a pig. But I don't feel that way when I sleep with you, do I?"

Angre covered his forehead and was helpless,

Bang

There was a sudden thunderclap outside the tent. Then, with a snap, a drop of rain fell on the roof of the tent. Then came the second drop, and the third drop of rain crackled and smashed down densely. The continuous is getting louder and louder.

The small tent was just big enough for two people, with a zipper-like closed entrance and a rectangular shape below the spire. There was a gray and white bed with clothes and books on the side, and a small square window with sealed glass to see the outside from the inside.

Angliel zipped it with his backhand to keep the rain from splashing in. When I went to see Freira again, the little one was already asleep. The limbs are wide open, not at all like a girl's sleeping position.

Carefully covering her with a thin quilt, Angel suddenly remembered that he had been with such children before, and he found that he always liked to drink a purer child life, without burden. There is no calculation and prudence, everything is so easy.

Time passed quietly, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

An electric light streaked through the tent window, and the blue and white instantly illuminated the somewhat gloomy tent.

Anglie noticed that Freira's eyes were slowly opening at some point, and she was looking at herself in a daze. Apparently woken up by lightning.

"Green"

"Huh?" Angre straightened up and sat cross-legged at the window, looking out at the pouring rain outside, and the forest could not be seen clearly, completely submerged in the gray rain curtain.

"Why did you save me?" Friela followed Anglie through so many convoys, and matured a lot.

"Why did you save you? I can't answer that question. Anglie looked out the window, and suddenly remembered Vivi in the town, and there was a feeling of Ou Ming in his heart.

Freira straightened up. "I didn't understand before, but then an older sister told me some stories, and I compared myself and found that I understood a lot. She paused, then continued, "You can't settle down because I can only run around, and now I can only live in the forest. Although we were lucky not to encounter any very powerful beasts. But what are you doing this for?"

She stared blankly out of the window, her voice lowered, "I can't repay you, you know." ”

"You're a child laborer hired by me, isn't it a fair deal for me to do things for me, and I'll feed and shelter you?" Angliel smiled, "The little guy has learned to pretend to be deep?"

Before he could finish speaking, Anglie suddenly felt a tight and elastic petite body behind him press against his back. The little one gently hugged him from behind, and rested his head on the side of his shoulder.

"Don't think I don't understand anything. Freira whispered, "It's mentioned in the novel. Her warm body pressed against Angele's back. His face was pink, and his eyes were watery and almost dripping.

"Little Guy" Angliel pulled Frey over with a backhand. "You're still young, don't decide everything about yourself in such a hurry" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the tears flowing silently on Freira's face, and he was stunned.

"I have nothing but you and only you," Friela cried, her voice choked and revealing helplessness and confusion.

She was frightened, afraid of the increasingly mysterious image of the young man in front of her, who had thought he was simply a pawnshop owner in the town. Then she left the town with him and came into contact with various other people, only to realize that the truth was far from what she knew.

Later, he came into contact with Hyliacincia and others, and saw his powerful and almost miraculous healing methods. Freira finally realizes that she had never known this seemingly lazy pawnshop uncle from the beginning.

Along with this sense of mystery, there is a distance that is getting farther and farther, and it is obviously close at hand, but it gives her the feeling of being out of reach.

Many times at night, she would be awakened by nightmares, alone and standing in the darkness as far as the eye could see, and that desperate loneliness made her mature faster and faster.

She was afraid, afraid that suddenly one day when she woke up, the Anglie in the camp would suddenly disappear in the same mysterious way, silently, as if it had never appeared in the first place.

"Okay, good" Angel gently took the little one in his arms and slowly stroked her hair. "I'm right next to you, right next to you" looked at Friella's little face, that immaturity mixed with a little maturity, vaguely, overlapping with the other two faces in memory.

Tired of crying, Freira slowly fell asleep in his arms.

Anglie looked out the window at the pouring rain and fell into deep thought for a moment. (To be continued.) )