There was nothing special in the house, no decoration like the one in later generations, and nothing else changed. This age seems to be stone, and it is good. What is clean is beautiful. Of course, Cybertron will not say that he is too lazy to decorate, and some can live. Maybe when you meet your fiancée and run away, what nonsense is there.

When he opened the door, Cybertron didn't just place his two two-handed swords next to the door as usual. Instead, he said to his fiancée, "You can sit casually, I'll go get some wine—" and rushed straight into the second floor of the house.

"Oh, you're back?——"

In a corner of the second floor, an artist maid was wearing a maid outfit, staring at the stave with a frown, not knowing what she was thinking. After seeing Cybertron, I immediately said hello -

Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, Cybertron rushed to the monster lady and covered the other party's mouth directly.

"Hmm?" Don't...... Could it be that the other party finally can't help the youthful heart, and the physical desire prevails? Eh, I'm not ready, and I haven't taken a shower today. Isn't it a wait? Will the other party be too rude? Besides, being taken away for the first time by a boy who looks so pretty, it seems that I have never thought about it before-

The psychology of the monster girls really needs to be helped.

Cybertron didn't care about that, he knew that it was useless to lower his voice, as long as he wanted Yu Fang to hear the volume, it was estimated that Denisha downstairs would be able to hear it. So he picked up a stave, dipped the quill pen in ink, waved his hand, and immediately wrote a line of words, and showed it to Yu Fang.

Yu Fang glanced at it, although she understood every word, but what does it mean to connect them together?

"That ......" was finally let go by Cybertron, and Yu Fang took a hard breath and said, "Welcome back...... Titus, master?"

At this time, you should come up and put your arms around your shoulders and say a few words. But...... Never mind.

"Go and call Pandaragon, we have a guest in our house. Cybertron said lightly, and wrote briefly on the staff. In the end, he handed over the stave to Yu Fang: "Go, buy something according to the list on the paper and come back, remember to be quick - go." Pandaragon in the Chapel of the Light—"

"Eh, Miss Pandaragon in the Chapel of Light......?" Headless Horseman, what is she doing in the Chapel of Light?"

"What do you care so much about! Go quickly!" Cybertron scratched his ponytail irritably, and slapped the piano in front of him unceremoniously. The piano made a burst of echoes, and it seemed that it was a lot of force.

"Ahh——h

“...... If I'm not mistaken, I paid for it, right?"

Yu Fang stood up and was about to walk out.

"Uh...... You don't change your clothes?" Now it's Cybertron's turn to be embarrassed, after all, it's the maid of his own house, will outsiders think he's perverted?

"It's beautiful. Now it was Yu Fang who turned around generously and said, "Hehe, I wore this last time to attend the spiritual gathering of our cultural circle...... Hey, hey, hey...... Thank you, my good host~ I was voted the most beautiful person by everyone. You tell the truth about this dress, is it a noble service handed down from ancient times?"

“...... Get out of here, get out out!"

Is...... This person is really more important than people to keep. You see, not long ago I was still ashamed to play, and when I got used to it, I ...... Alas.

Cybertron brought in "his own family".

"Come in, my maid has gone buy food. Cybertron waved his hand slightly, motioning for Denissa, who was sitting quietly on the side, to come over...... Eating meat and drinking wine, there is a feeling of water and Liangshan.

These are the two things that the people of Bourkeso treat to dinner.

"I didn't expect that...... The people of our people can also have a place among these Nanban. Denisha sat down across from Cybertron and said, "-You live with these hypocritical guys, are you used to living there?"

“...... Anyway, I can't get used to it. But compared to being with the barbarians, in fact, this is the normal state of life!:" I can't hunt every day, I can't enjoy the blizzard and the cold, and my muscles and bones are getting old. But fortunately, the head of my family is often assassinated, and I can practice my skills. ”

"I have no intention of judging your character, you are my people. Taking the wine from Cybertron, Denisha drank it down, "But I must say this: you don't seem to be able to handle your identity very well, Titus. Cybertron thought he had misheard it at first, and then remembered that he was now called Titus.

"What's wrong with me?"

"How can the people of Bourkeso be retainers of others, and your glory?" Denisha glanced at Cybertron.

"Power and glory, blood and thunder!For the sake of the tribe, victory or death!" Cybertron slapped the table, furious - this time there was a question of his own meta-soul involvement, once he mentioned the fundamental glory of the Bourkesso, his own meta-soul was immediately not suppressed: "Woman, tell me what you mean?"

"Literally, I'm sorry for the wrong thing. Denisha was not afraid of Cybertron: "You have given me food and shelter, and I will not fight you in a duel." It seems that you haven't forgotten who you are, so I'm relieved that you're young...... Just hope you don't be a coward like my fiancé, that's all. ”

"......" Cybertron's heart chilled.

Damn, you're not beating me, are you?

"Have you become his retainer?"

"No, just to survive, I became a mercenary. Every day, ten gold coins. Cybertron held up ten fingers.

"...... you lie to me, how can you make ten gold coins a day?" I thought that like myself, I was a little girl who had never been out of the tribe: "I killed the mammoth man of Su Gelan, and I only got a reward of no more than seventy gold coins, of course, they are poor there on the one hand, and ......"

"Do you think I'm a normal Bourkeso?" said Cybertron smiled.

“...... Not very ordinary. Denisha was stunned for a moment, and looked Cybertron up and down: "I don't have any ill intentions, I'm just ...... There doesn't seem to be any man in our clan like you......"

"I#¥" Cybertron really didn't know what to say, "I always thought that my people should regain their former glory! ”

"Is it okay for you to go to such a hot place?"

"Of course, no problem! Look at how old I am now? I'm sixteen, but my soul is already big. I searched the south for the relics of the Immortal King, and found the glory of my people! The people of Bourkeso are not only warriors, we also have a splendid civilization and great rituals. ”

Full of festivals!

"Oh?...... It kind of intrigues me – and I don't hide it. As she spoke, Denisha pulled out her saber from behind her as lightly as a handkerchief—and plunged it into the stone-brick floor of Cybertron's house.

Damn, you're so bad when you come to someone's house, but that's not what Cybertron thinks that way now.

"See this sword?—— I'm the new Sword Master of the Frostwolf Clan, and this is my sword—it has my own insignia on it. He pointed to one of the ...... carved on his sword. Cross, but it's more like the word "Tian" without two [one] up and down.

"You're so young and you're a Juggernaut?" Cybertron skeptical.

"Oh, do you doubt me?—— I can demonstrate if I'm a true Juggernaut without dying. Denisha smiled, her words still neutral and magnetic, but she felt a real force: "But that's all for the next thing, I'm interested in the history of our people now—you can tell me about it." ”

“...... Okay, "It's over, it's big, just make one up by yourself."