The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

Olbia raised her head and found that it was a strange young man.

Looks about 20 years old.

looks pretty good...

Thinking of this, Olbia blushed instantly, and quickly picked up the scattered notes on the ground.

Then he hugged the book to his chest and stood up.

Looking at the man in front of him, there was an apology on his face.

"Sorry, I was too focused on watching."

At this moment, Olbia was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

At the same time, Diablo didn't pay attention to these small things.

Compared to this, he cared more about the yellowed book in the woman's hand.

The [Fruit] written in special characters on it made him feel that he had found the right place.

Lowering her head and not hearing the other party's response for a long time, Olbia raised her head and noticed that the other party's gaze was directly on her chest, and there was still strong interest in her eyes.

Just when Diablo raised his hand to ask, Olbia yelled instantly.

"The one in your hand..."

"Pervert pervert!"

As he said that, he picked up the yellowed book in his hand and hit Diablo on the forehead.

But whether it's speed or strength, this woman is surprisingly weak.

Before the book collided with his forehead, Olbia's wrist was pinched by the Crimson King.

"Are you going to attack me?" Diablo frowned slightly.

There are a lot of people nearby, if you kill someone rashly, even the Crimson King's ability can't guarantee that he won't be discovered.

Moreover, if there is a riot on the island, it will be even more difficult for him to translate the notes.

Thinking of this, Diablo took back the double, and at the same time grabbed the ancient book from Olbia's hand and began to look through it.

Olbia, whose 'weapon' was taken away, closed her eyes in despair.

After a while, Olbia still didn't feel the clothes on her body being pulled, so she opened her eyes.

It turned out that Diablo was looking at the yellowed ancient book she had just brought out from the library.

In an instant, I realized that I had misunderstood.

Two red clouds climbed up his cheeks again.

However, she also noticed that although the other party showed a strong interest in this book.

But it seems that he doesn't understand the words above, and his brows are already furrowed at this moment.

So I couldn't help but said, "Well, do you like history too?"

Hearing the sound, Diablo turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and did not answer.

"Then let me teach you, as compensation for bumping into you!"

Olbia continued.

Hearing this, Diablo was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

one year later,

In the forest south of O'Hara, there is a tree house.

The treehouse is full of messy books.

In the middle of the notes, a figure can be vaguely seen, sleeping inside.

"Hey, Solit, are you in there?"

A woman's voice came from outside the house, causing Diablo to get up from countless books.

"I'm here, just come in directly, Olbia."

Diablo stretched.

A year ago, he followed Olbia back home, and after a simple meal, he built a small tree house in the forest and lived there.

And Olbia also came to the tree house to teach him ancient characters day after day as agreed.

In the process of teaching, because Diablo showed a strong interest in history.

And this also made Olbia feel very good about him.

Getting along day by day made the relationship between the two heat up sharply.

He soon got to the point where he could talk about everything, but unfortunately, his talent seemed to be focused on fighting, and his language talent was really poor, even though he was tutored by Olbia, a doctor of history, But his progress was pitifully slow.

In the end, with the help of Olbia, Diablo managed to convince Dr. Croba.

Let him also have the power to freely enter and exit the tree of omniscience.

After that, except for occasionally going to the Tree of Omniscience to borrow books with Olbia, he stayed here and translated the notebook with all his heart.

"crunch-"

The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and Olbia walked in carrying a food box.

Seeing the clutter in the room, Olbia seemed to have gotten used to it, and quickly found a vacant place and sat down.

Then he handed the food box to Diablo who was walking over.

She looked exactly like a wife preparing lunch for her husband.

Soon, Diablo ate up the food under Olbia's gaze.

"Thanks for the hospitality, the food you cook is very much to my liking."

As he spoke, Diablo picked up the paper towel prepared in advance in the food box and wiped his mouth.

"As long as you are satisfied!"

After speaking, Olbia put the finished plate back into the food box again.

Then he looked at Diablo, with his hands resting on the hem of his skirt, and his two index fingers were tightly entangled like life and death enemies.

"Well, Solit, do you have anything else to do today?" Olbia said coyly.

She changed into a very beautiful dress today!
"Ok!"

Diablo pondered for a moment, and then seriously replied, "Today I still have to go to the library to borrow books on ancient characters, and I also need to ask Dr. Keluoba to learn about ancient characters..."

Then he talked more and more.

But what he didn't notice was that every time he said something more, Olbia's face turned darker.

By the time Diablo stopped speaking, Olbia's face had already turned purple with anger.

Angrily shaking the food box in his hand, he was about to go out angrily.

But the room was too messy, even she had to be careful not to step on the ancient books.

And at this moment, a pendant inlaid with precious stones appeared in front of her eyes.

Along with it came the voice of Diablo.

"It's the first anniversary of our meeting, right? I haven't forgotten it, Olbia... Teacher."

He was so close that Olbia could even feel the heat of his breath.

Hearing the words in his ear, Olbia's face instantly turned red.

Any anger has long since dissipated to the sky.

All she wants now is...

……

In the evening, the two huddled together, sitting on the roof of the tree house, watching the sunset from a distance.

Olbia sat on Diablo's body, resting her head on his shoulder, while drawing circles on Diablo's chest with her fingers.

"I really want... to live a peaceful life like this forever!"

"……There will be a chance."

Both of them understood that each other had an unspeakable secret hidden in each other's heart, but neither of them asked in a very tacit understanding.

Instead, continue to enjoy the peace.

Then Diablo walked out of the tree house with Olbia in his arms.

"The sun is setting, let's fight for the second round!"

"I won't admit defeat!"