Section 67 acceptance

"This is ......"

"I did. Ashrufat suddenly came out from behind, almost startling her.

"You did that?" Xingke asked subconsciously. Then she immediately understood that there was nothing to be surprised about. How could a mercenary not know how to cook? For a wanderer, cooking on a fire is a basic skill (of course, whether it tastes good or not is another matter). In fact, it's not just Ashrufat, the two sisters can cook themselves,

However, it was surprising that Ashrufatken did this. In addition, this table full of food looks like it has all the flavors and smells.

"Because there are just the ingredients, there is firewood, and there are kitchen utensils. Ashrufat said. As he spoke, he placed a bottle of red wine to accompany his meal on the table.

"I've used it, eat it. He glanced at Xingke and chuckled. There was a lot of vigilance in the eyes of this fiancée, and if he was present, she probably wouldn't eat it.

With that, he walked out of the dining-room door and down the aisle to the platform high above the castle tower. As mentioned earlier, this is the highest point of this castle, and standing here is equivalent to stepping on the whole castle under your feet.

In front was the small lake, which shone mysteriously silver in the moonlight, and behind it were the mountains that surrounded the small valley.

For some reason, Ashorufar had a sense of familiarity with this kind of scene. It was as if a long time ago, he used to stand in a similar place—what seemed to be the same tower—looking at the scenery beneath his feet. A hazy memory churned in his mind.

Of course, like all the flashes of inspiration in the past, he still didn't remember anything after the end.

I should...... Own a castle?'s thought popped through Ashrufat's mind. But his reason immediately gave the right answer. It's not surprising, it's probably a garrison of a military fort. Sometimes, during military transfers, a small captain or the like will temporarily gain control of a castle. This kind of thing is not surprising, perhaps he was favored by his superiors in the past as a mercenary captain, and thus became the temporary commissioner of a castle.

He quickly swept the thought out of his mind. The past is behind - now the castle is truly his.

By the way, there are some bits and pieces to take care of.

......

The tower is in front of you.

Led by his sister, Xingke walked up to the tower. In fact, this castle is not very large, and it is not appropriate to call this tower "high tower", but the problem is that if you stand on the top of the tower, you naturally have a condescending and high feeling.

However, as soon as they stepped onto the platform, a gust of wind almost blew out the candlestick in Hoshimi's hand.

"It's too windy!" Hoshimi took a half-step back and shrank back. However, Xingke still walked to the platform.

It was spring, and although the night wind was strong, it did not have the chill of winter. Even if the clothes are blown by the wind, they don't feel very cold. Standing on the platform, you can see the bright moon in the sky at this time, the stars are shining, and the sky and the earth are dim and hazy, but there is a certain field of vision, and you can clearly see the stars and moon reflected on the lake next to the castle, shrouded in a layer of mysterious silver light.

"Let's go, sister. ”

"I'll stay here a little longer. Xingke said. "You go and rest first. She said subconsciously. There were several rooms in the castle's owner's living quarters, but she didn't really know where Lu Dao Xingmi would spend the night tonight. Or rather, she deliberately avoided this impending fact.

"It's too windy, I'll go down first and leave you a candle. Hoshimi said.

Xingke looked at the lake opposite. This quiet, remote and mysterious scenery is fascinating. This is not the first time she has been here, the last time she came here as a guest, she was very impressed with the castle. This is what she has been looking forward to, standing on this high platform, calmly, admiring the scenery around her as she likes. She leaned against the railing of the platform, enjoying the feeling of the wind blowing through her clothes and blowing her hair.

Wait, I shouldn't be here. A voice in her mind asked. I didn't plan to move here, I just wanted to take a look here and go back...... But before I knew it, I was going to spend the night here. The voice in her heart struggled in vain, but perhaps it was her own inertia, or something else, that suppressed it.

I should go back...... Should......

Then she suddenly felt someone coming behind her.

Xingqi didn't move, continuing to maintain her previous position, but her mind was ready.

"Hoshimi?" she heard Ashrufat's voice. Is it really this old routine? Pretend to recognize the wrong person, and then take the opportunity to do it.

She still didn't move, and even pretended not to hear a voice. Ashrufat came from behind, and she could hear his every move clearly through the sound of his footsteps. As she was engrossed, she could feel every movement of his body, every step he took.

Ashrufat walked up from behind her, reaching out his hands to try to wrap his arms around her waist. She didn't move, and as he tried to flip her over, she would slam an elbow blow into his neck or head. It seems that until now, she has not moved her hand. Of course, this is mainly because Ashrufat has been politely keeping his distance, and he can't find a chance to do it at all.

Ashrufat's hand touched her body, but quickly backed away.

"Sorry, I was mistaken. She heard Ashrufat's voice sound. "Why shouldn't you say anything?"

"Can you ...... Recognize me?" she turned her head to see Ashrufat's slightly apologetic face. Suddenly, she found herself a little strange, why did she want to hit him just now?

"You can't tell the back," Ashrufat said. "But there is a big difference physically. Your body has exercised...... Tough and a lot of tight. ”

"You're ...... today. Are you trying to please me?"

"Maybe. Ashrufat replied. He was still smiling, perhaps because of the moonlight, his smile didn't look as disgusting as he thought. "Because no matter what, I want to get along better...... ...... like a real fiancé"

Ashruphat suddenly stepped forward, wrapped his hand around her waist, and pressed her backwards against the railing of the platform. The thick, sturdy stone railing clinged to her through her clothes, making her feel the chill of the stone seeping in.

She wanted to struggle, but she didn't know what she was not struggling for. The two looked at each other's faces, staring at each other's faces quietly, and neither spoke.

"My past self...... Before I lost my memory, did I lie to you?"

"Hmph. ”

"I'm sorry. Although I have been told that if a person loses his memory, he is equivalent to being born again after death - from the moment he wakes up, he should be seen as a new life, a new soul...... But I still want to say I'm sorry. Ashrufat leaned forward a little more. "I think I should be trustworthy now. ”

His head slowly moved closer together. It was a slow movement, but it made her feel strange. An instinctive impulse suddenly took over her mind, making it impossible for her to think for a moment. As she hesitated and bewildered, Ashruphat had kissed her on the lips.

After a long time, the two left, and this time he used his hand to hug her whole person.

"Also, maybe I used to be an ordinary person, at most a little bit of black magic, but now I am no longer ordinary. Ashrufat whispered in her ear. "I'll ......"

Suddenly, she held his cheek, and this time kissed him on her own initiative. She kissed him wildly and pushed him against the wall behind her.

"Do you know what you did last time?" she said viciously, letting go of her hand, taking a half-step back.

"My aunt told me. She said...... I raped you. ”

"That's right!" replied Starcut. "And right in the same bed, taking turns doing it with the two of us when we couldn't resist. ”

"It must be your beauty that has made me lose my mind. Ashrufat said.

"You really can't remember anything about it?"

"Really. Ashrufat replied. In the next moment, he hugged her again. He didn't hesitate, he just took her in his arms, walked all the way up the tower, and came to the bedroom.

In the beginning, Xingke was still struggling and calling him a bad guy. But soon, she gasped and obediently obeyed.

......

About ten days from the city of Brasian, at the gates of Wallonia, the main city of the northern county, a fast horse rushed out of the city by moonlight. Riding a horse was a young man, dressed in a beautiful uniform belonging to a certain chamber of commerce. Those with a little insight will see that he is a messenger. Judging by his haste and the time of day, there was no doubt that this was an urgent letter.

The guards at the gates of the city did their duty. However, the delay was not very long, as the young man produced a relevant supporting document.

"It's urgent, it's going to be sent to Brassian. The Courier explained loudly to the guards.

In this day and age, magical communication is no longer uncommon. Through the Magical Wind's connection, two mages can communicate with each other at any distance (except in areas where the Magical Wind cannot reach). However, in practice, this method of communication has not yet become widespread. This is mainly due to the fact that in order to communicate magically, it is first necessary to find two honest and trustworthy magicians who are willing to help, especially the latter. Organizations such as the government, the military, and the church can make amend, but other groups will have a harder time.