Being in a daze is probably the best way to pass the time.

For Amilia, those who complain about boredom are unreasonable, every minute and every second, Emilia can clearly feel the flow of time, even if she doesn't do anything, she doesn't feel bored.

Air, dust, breezes, clouds, they are changing their original forms all the time, and observing them is what Emilia is doing.

Observing the world and understanding the philosophy of life is Emilia's goal.

Actually, she's just in a daze......

Unable to stand the boring military life, Flandor returned to the tent early and lay down. Out of absolute trust in Emilia, Flandor is not worried about any cowardly creature who dares to disturb them.

In fact, she could trust Emilia, who didn't seem to have any intention of sleeping.

Honestly guarding the entrance of the tent as a flower messenger, Emilia lifted the curtain and looked at the stars in the sky in a silent daze, completely forgetting that she was also a half-ripe flower......

Oh no, she wasn't in a daze, but looked at the stars in the sky and felt the flow of time!

Before she knew it, Flandor was already asleep, leaving her alone and stubbornly pestering the night.

"She's probably asleep too, right?"

Poking her head out and looking at the tent not far away, Emilia didn't see the person she wanted to see, so she looked back.

This is also a matter of course, she is a brave now, she is so busy during the day, of course she will not stay up late at night.

Emilia smiled self-deprecatingly, comforting herself.

She hadn't said a word to Amysa since the knight tryouts were over. The other day, she would have had a chance to say it.

Three women in one play, they live under the same tent, there is a delicate Flando, no matter how many misunderstandings and awkwardness should be resolved.

But, but ......

Perhaps to Sasha, her hesitant expression was more like enduring anger...... That day, Sasha was like a chick that had seen a weasel, and she was so frightened that she was forced to move out of the tent as fast as she could.

Obviously, it only takes one sentence...... No, it only takes a few words to smoothly convey your heart to the other party, but why can't you do it?

She hated to slap herself awake and tell herself that things were far from that complicated.

But she just couldn't.

Perhaps Flandor envied her talent, her swordsmanship, and her tenacity like a soldier, but why didn't she envy Flando?

Looking at the five members of the Exorcism Salvation Society, Flandor is the most mediocre one, but in fact, she is the real core.

Quietly gentle, with a sharp mind to the point, in Emilia's opinion, a woman like Flandor is a real woman.

As for herself, maybe it's really like that ** said, she can't be considered a woman at all......

Honk!

A strange noise caught Amilia's attention, and she curiously stepped out of the tent and followed the source of the sound.

"Is that him?"

The voice seems to be coming from the tent of that **.

"I haven't slept yet, are you doing that kind of thing with her...... Yikes!"

Edward and Night were placed in the same tent...... What else can they do if they don't sleep so late!

An unsightly image of shame came to Emilia's mind, her face flushed, she covered her face shyly, and stomped her feet unwillingly.

She didn't know why she was angry, but in short, she was angry!

A nameless fire rushed to her heart, and Emilia stepped forward and ran quickly towards the tent.

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Border camps.

Midnight.

"Whew...... They must all be asleep. Edward quietly poked his head out of the tent, carefully observing the movement around him.

As the night wore on, the camp became deserted, and only the faint campfire gave people a sense of security, except for the guards patrolling the depths of the forest.

"Night, let's get started. ”

"Yes, master. ”

Early in the morning, Edward piled all the useless things aside, leaving enough room for the night to move.

Standing with her hands in her hands, she wrote complex symbols in the air at a rapid volley, and as her arms swung again and again, her fingertips left blue light and shadows in the air.

Those lights and shadows follow a special law, piling up on each other, but not interfering, tacitly forming a complete set of perfect energy circuits.

"Master, do you like that?"

Night turned around and stared at Edward with a blank expression, snapping his fingers lightly.

Trumpet!

A crisp sound came.

Almost at the same moment, those complex symbols gathered in midair, seemingly compressing the surrounding space into a small grain of rice, and finally, with the snap of the fingers of the night, it suddenly exploded!

"Handsome!"

Looking at this blue gate in a daze, I don't know whether Edward is praising the handsomeness of the door or the handsomeness of the people.

In a few days, the Exorcist Army will officially march to the Everfree Forest. Although Lance had already set up a meticulous plan, his plan may not go smoothly.

In order to be sure, there were some things that Edward had to arrange in advance.

"Night, let's go. ”

Edward nodded in satisfaction and walked to the blue gate first.

"Master, please hold on to the hand of the night. Otherwise, you'll probably fall into the space-time rift and die. ”

Night frowned and said worriedly.

"Wouldn't it?" Taken aback by Night's expression, Edward quickly stopped, thought about it, and felt that something was wrong, "Night, I also walked through the portal before." I remember that it was only a matter of a moment to pass through the portal, so why did it fall into the crack?"

He had been victimized by the Night Pit a few times, and although he still didn't know anything about space magic, Edward was already familiar with the whole process.

There may be a little bit of dizziness, but Edward doesn't remember the strange thing of falling into a space-time rift.

It's just crossing space, and there's nothing dangerous about it. It's not a rebellious act of traveling through time......

Edward, who had already passed through it once, was faintly afraid.

"It's strange, when did the master become so smart, he couldn't lie to you......" Ye pouted in disgust, whispering a broken thought.

"Hey, so you're lying to me?

"Master, what did you hear?" Ye immediately turned his face and asked coldly with slanted eyes.

"I ......"

Before Edward could finish speaking, Night suddenly threw himself into Edward's arms.

She wrapped her arms around Edward's neck so tightly that Edward couldn't breathe properly.

Edward felt as if his nose was pressed by something, he instinctively reached out to touch it, but as soon as he raised his hand, it was on the waist of the night.

Moving up inch by inch along Ye's slender waist, Edward figured out what the fat was that was pressing him down.

Obviously, it was a treasure that all men coveted......

"Night, don't ...... like this" Edward's face flushed.

Although he had been watching the night for a long time, he was not ready to be eaten by the night...... Oh no, no, it's not that he's eaten by the night, it's that he eats the night.

Night raised the corners of his mouth proudly, deliberately raised his proud **, and bounced Edward away.

So, losing his center of gravity, Edward staggered towards the blue gate......

"Master, be careful, night is coming!"

As he spoke, Night pounced on him, grabbed Edward in the air, and fell into the gate with him.

"Ahhhh

Inside the tent, Edward's screams of pain could be heard.

However, the sound soon stopped abruptly, as the portal had closed, and they had jumped out of here to another dimension. Without the support of the portal, no person or any sound can easily cross the thick space-time barrier, and go from this side to which side.

Outside the tent, a thin girl gently lowered the slightly drawn door curtain, put away her peeping gaze, turned her head, and muttered to herself looking at the same blue and deep night sky.

The men and women who disappeared into the void were immersed in each other's tenderness, who did not realize her existence across the curtain.

However, she didn't plan to fight for anything, it was bland, and this was all she was pursuing.

She is still the same person, but her position and mentality are no longer the same as the original her.

She didn't deny it, so she ......

"All the way, be careful. ”

Towards the endless night sky, she silently prayed for him. (To be continued.) )