Going for a ride is a leisure activity for many people after eating. A certain headless horseman's after-dinner exercise is a horseback ride.

Riding his own headless horseman's warhorse, Pandaragon galloped over the city of Kanafon humming a happy tune. Not many people will notice him anyway - he has his own stealth function, and the Headless Horseman's warhorse looks like a black cloud below.

A black mist.

But Pandaragon is in a good mood right now—though her head was stolen once, which made her almost want to kill. But for now, it seems that it is the arrangement of fate, and a person who looks exactly like her appears in front of her.

Of course, it may be a little worse than himself, and there are no breasts and eyes that are a little angular, but considering that the other party is actually a cute boy, these can be endured.

Pandaragon's saliva almost flowed - she would hold her head and shake it around at the thought of it, as if she was thinking about something unhealthy, and even she herself was shy.

How so...... This Miss Headless Horseman has some divergent and divisive problems in her mind. There is a bit of a split in personality, sometimes secondary, sometimes ladylike, and sometimes very "gentleman" - how to say, this kind of sick girl......

It's normal.

Human nature is like this, it doesn't matter if others don't look at it, and when you look at each one, you are talking about neurosis, which also highlights the capriciousness and complexity of human nature. It's just that this Miss Pandaragon, who became a headless horseman more than 3,000 years ago, has become more or less extreme because she became a monster girl.

This time...... A slight hiccup.

"Save ...... Help—Miss Pandaragon, please, please...... Let me go. ”

Hold on to Pandaragon's waist, Miss Yufang's thin arms—you can play the harpsichord for more than three hours straight, even a woman can't have thin arms, don't worry.

"Eh, you can't die even if you fall, don't worry, my war horse is quite psychic-after all, it's been with me since I was born, right?Our little invincible?~~" Pandaragon looked up to the sky and smiled, patting his war horse. And this war horse is already an undead war horse, but at this moment, it snorts and looks very helpless. This helplessness made Pandaragon laugh even more happily - "Well, this is where my Cybertron works - what is he doing here today? Alice Phil has had a great time with me - Hey, my muse~ Are you still there?"

"I ...... I am a member of the Lanahi clan, not a muse, and although we are distant relatives, please make this clear, Miss Pandaragon. Yu Fang was speechless for a while, so she had to hug Pandaragon's waist tightly.

"Uh-huh~~ My little Yu Fang~ Let's go down and have fun. Saying that, Pandaragon thought for a while and then made up his mind and said: "The man at work is the most handsome! The man in uniform is handsome at work, especially if he looks like me, he must be very good—— let's go and see it! By the way, Yu Fang, I want to ask you something." ”

"What...... What?"

"I heard...... My dear one has written you a poem about the goddess of fate, and a song of praise to the Valkyries—has he ever thought of writing something for me?

Saying that, people put on a handsome pose!

“...... As long as you let me go down, I will bet on the glory of my Lanahi clan that will make him write a shocking work that will shake the whole known world—good Pandaragon, good young lady, let me go down—" Yu Fang is really weak, and at this moment she is wearing the maid outfit that Cybertron has specially tailored for her—there is no need to say how many degrees the temperature is now, and the height at this moment is even more cold and windy. Although she is also an elf of Ellan Island, she ...... It's still going to be a little cold.

"Honey is shy about me, so say it. Nodding, Miss Headless Horsemann dived down: "Let's go!Let's go see what the dear is doing?power and glory, blood and thunder~~Aha, it's so handsome to shout slogans~~"

"Rescue~~life~~ah~~~!!" The dizzy one is Miss Yu Fang.

——If you like drag racing, once you fly a plane......

"Knock knock!" Cybertron was the most hateful right now, as Alice Phil's words drew a laugh from Clermont Mitchlin on the other side. And this ridicule caused a group of malicious uncles to laugh.

Cybertron unceremoniously slammed the floor with two two-handed greatswords, and the marble floor made a clanging sound: "Silence—— please continue to speak!"

Cybertron's actions are not reckless, and it can even be said that they are very unsympathetic.

But now it's so no-brainer, who knows what Cybertron can do with such a stunned person?

"Cybertron, it's okay. Alice Phil calmed the young man behind him and continued to say to everyone: "I hope that all the people in this city can be [people-oriented], in this era, [bear their own values], and [with the brilliance of humanism] illuminate this [decaying and declining] [Dark Middle Ages]!"

These new terms make everyone in the room feel bright, but what can they do?

"I have a draft here, and I need everyone to provide food, shelter, clothing, and water as much as they can. And to be able to ......"

"It's winter, Mrs. Alice Field, and I beg no presumption. "With a three-handed-goatee, Vallando Kansas, as the owner of the Kansas family, is in his sixties this year. At this moment, he raised his hand as if he were an old man, stood up and spoke: "According to what Mrs. just said, at least two thousand or more refugees will pour into the vicinity of our city. More refugees will flee to other cities – so how do you make sure that these refugees don't make trouble around the city, Dear Mrs. Alice Field?"

The words are very respectful, and they are all interrogative questions. With every question, Vallando Kansas looked at the group of lawmakers sitting around him.

"I can't guarantee that. Alice Phil shook her head slightly.

"Well, how can you guarantee that we will have food for these parasites for free?" The Kansas family is mainly engaged in food—what do these two big words represent? It represents life, and the famine years represent human humanity.

"It's not enough to provide it for free. Alice Phil shook her head.

"Well, we can't do it. "Valando?Kansas sat down again, and no longer lobbied the hundred councillors around the chamber: "Even the Francis family can't feed two thousand idlers, right?, and there must be more than just humans here, why should we—use our humanity on monsters?"

"The ...... of human brilliance," Alice Field's voice echoed in the round chamber with her hands on the round table in front of her. She lowered her head, her long silver hair obscuring her face: "The brilliance of human nature, I firmly believe in the plasticity and possibility of human beings. Not as you think, Mr. Kansas. There is no need to distinguish too much between monsters and humans, and my family proves it. Countless days and months ago, the common ancestors of all of us were in the same season, in the same ice and snow. Maybe besieged by a horde of hateful beasts, maybe it was the last ancestors we all shared. But I'm sure that in those times, all people shared one language, ate the same food, and fended off foreign enemies together! Men came first, women followed, and they closely protected those and relatives who had nothing to do with them – this is us, this is humanity. In the name of light, are we so civilized that we can't do something that we could have done a long time ago?"

"Well said. Clermont Michlin, an overweight man, nodded slightly, no longer making out the difference between his chin and neck. At this moment he poured a bucket of cold water: "Miss Alice Field, what you said is so good—but it makes no sense. Gold coins - this is civilization. ”

"—Mrs. Alice Fell gave him a disgusted look and said, "Please call me lady or lady, Mr. Clermont!"

"Yes, ma'am. Clermont Michlin smiled, as if he was happy to take advantage of the situation: "But I dare say that even if your family is capable of saving these thousands, please tell me: will you let your family, these brothers and elders of your husband, suffer such a huge financial blow?"

"Woo-" In the seat of the House of Francis, there was a blatant dissonance. The voice came from a handsome and handsome young man. He sat in the front row of the Francis family seat and was the only one to become a member of parliament, a relative of Alice Field.

Ocal Francis - The younger brother of Alice Field's husband. That's right, it's the one who once proposed to Alice Phil not long after his brother's death. Although he looks good, his looks really speak for themselves?—— not necessarily.

At this moment, he openly echoed the views of the hostile family of Clermont Michilin. The thumbs were compared, and the coaxing "woo" cheered.

On the side, all the councilors of the Clermont family also began to cheer, quite a heckling posture.

"Silence ——" This is the second time Cybertron has spoken with his two-handed greatsword.

This time, though, the two-handed sword plunged directly into the marble surface - to shut everyone up.

“...... I'm going to tell you, Mr. Clermont Mitchlin," Alice Phil did not go to Cybertron this time, but gave him an encouraging look, and turned to lobby all the councillors: "Listen to me, everybody—I know that everyone has their own estate, land, and gold, and I want to say that they will still be on the land unless all the refugees are killed." If they don't manage it, they may be even more difficult to manage!

"Then kill them all, or you won't have to. Clermont muttered: "This is easy to do, the mercenaries in the city will be dispatched together, I believe it is very simple." ”

"My family wouldn't do such a thing, and I won't allow any family or anyone in the city to do so!" Alice Fell rebuked angrily: "Mr. Clermont, do you want to be excommunicated? Do you want to start a war? Do you want to bring the city of Kanafon to the ground?—— yes, we are businessmen! We are merchants, so we pay more attention to reputation, and everyone must know better than me! Do you want to do business with other cities in the future?—— yes, yes." ”

Alice Fell slapped her face, as if she had just remembered something, and said, "Most of the refugees are from York-Humber, where is the famous place where sausages and meat are produced. Excuse me, Mr. Kansas, are you not going to do business with it in the future?"

"I didn't say I agreed to kill people to solve the problem. "Vallando? Kansas looked at his nose and nose, and looked like an old god was there, no one agreed, no one objected, his eyebrows raised, and he really didn't say anything from the grain merchant.

"Miss Alice Field, may I ask what you mean ......?"

"Since everyone is unwilling, then our family is reluctant to make it difficult. Alice Fell wasn't going to talk nonsense either: "But we don't want to suffer on our own - we're working for Kanafeng! there's no reason for you to sit back and enjoy it-"

Now it's Alice Field's time to negotiate, this ...... Cybertron looked at it from the sidelines and really felt that it was a long knowledge (pose?)

Watching Alice Phil lobby among everyone with ease, with her excellent charisma and natural talent for oratory. Stubbornly recovering a lot of disadvantages on such occasions - unfortunately, disadvantages are disadvantages.

The original proposal certainly didn't make sense, but ......

Wouldn't it be better?