All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

"I want to kill you! Adam!!"

The heavy wooden door closed automatically behind me with a creaking noise. And I didn't care, just shouted his name and ran at the fastest speed.

It's rare for the blond priest to look at me in a daze, but for a moment, he twitched his mouth and shouted, "I know you miss me. But don't rush over like a **** who sees a paper man's husband materialized. !"

"do not want--!"

I smiled and stretched out the ending and replied. The speed under my feet did not slow down in the slightest. Adam's mouth twitched and stood up abruptly, holding the weird novel and preparing to escape.

But I was hugged firmly.

Without thinking of anything, I rushed into the warm and strong embrace in front of me without hesitation. His hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, and he didn't give him a chance to escape, who was screaming, letting the huge impact lead him and falling backward with him, domineering and comfortable.

boom--

The loud sound of heavy objects hitting the floor echoed in the simple chapel. I heard Adam breathe in air-conditioning sharply below me, and it seemed that the collision made him quite painful.

I lay on his body and did not move, nor did he urge me. Only after a while, he raised his hand and patted me on the back, "Is it enough to act like a baby, are you old female, are you getting better?"

"do not want--!"

My hands around his waist suddenly exerted force, and he clearly heard him "cough...!"

"Adam Adam, I miss you so much, asshole!! You idiot!"

Pushing my head against his chest fiercely, the hands around his waist stepped up again, ignoring the weird "click" sound, I yelled in excitement, "I don't mean it will be better than Are we fast!! Why are you only showing up now!"

"Because the church... was demolished... you let go... I'm about to see the goddess's smiling face..."

"Hmm. Okay."

This time I let go of my hand neatly, but instead of getting off his body, I sat on his lap, looking at him with pleasure, while rubbing the back of his head while sitting up helplessly.

Instead of kicking me off, he let me sit on his lap. Thanks to the right height difference between my two, I can see his face clearly.

The priest leaning on the painted wooden prayer table has a beautiful appearance like a god, a perfect product that is not human. Those blue eyes have a gem-like color but no gem-like luster. They are as godless and dead as before, just like the eyes of a doll without soul.

Although these eyes are not reflecting anything at the moment, I know clearly that he is watching me.

Just as I know that in this perfect inhuman body, there is a human heart.

"...You have suffered a lot recently."

The slender and beautiful fingers gently stroked my eyes, and Adam said, "Not only is it lighter, but it also has dark circles under my eyes."

"It's been a bit hard recently."

I smiled at him and said, "But everything is worth it."

"It feels really good to work hard for a goal."

"Yes."

The handsome priest stared at me expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice that he cared about me, "Isn’t it good to be a carefree princess? With an Otome game-like script, I’ll talk happily and happily. Su Youtian's love."

"Don't talk about the meaning of living with me just to fall in love."

"and--"

The corners of my mouth twitched violently, "Who the **** wants to be the heroine of the abnormal Otome game?!"

"laugh."

A contemptuous look appeared on that "sacred" face, and Adam said in a weird manner, "King Arthur is already the most perfect man on this continent except for lo*ic*n. Are you still not satisfied? "

"I'm not satisfied." I answered very seriously, "Let's not mention that I am Yu Jiekong. And I am after pure love, love that has nothing to do with the blessing of the goddess of shit."

Adam turned his head and looked at me for a while, "So smart. Already found out?"

"Um... Adam, tell me the truth."

I leaned down and looked straight into his empty eyes.

"this world--"

"Is it a "game" or a "book"."

From birth, you can feel the sense of violation in this world.

The hair color of the three sisters is totally inconsistent with science. Love at first sight can be called child's play. The full moon blessing of neurosis and the priest who clearly knows the inside story.

But this world is so real. Whether it is the conflict of interests between countries or the personality and experience of each person.

so--

Did I actually travel into a certain game or book? Are these unreasonable violations set by games or books?

"It should be like this."

Adam raised his hand and flicked my forehead hard.

I fell back painfully. He covered his forehead and looked at him accusingly. The high-ranking priest didn't even consciously bully the child, and shook my leg naturally, shook me aside.

"This world was created by a goddess. To her, it's just like a book written by herself."

Stand up on the floor. Adam explained as he sorted out his wrinkled priest's robe, "But she abandoned this world a long time ago. When she comes back again, the world has its own consciousness and has grown up in its own way. ."

I was picked up by Adam and put on the bench with a dazed expression, "Is there any such thing?"

"The world is magical." Adam took out a box of raspberry biscuits from his wide cuffs, and raised his hand to push me aside, who jumped at the biscuits. "As for the reason she came back again for your sister— —What is it called, the one with the very hair of Mary Su."

"Lilia!"

I struggled again and again as I tried to reach out to reach the box of raspberry biscuits, "Give me a bastard! You don't know how bad the food in the mine is!"

"I don't know the specific reason, but the two sisters have been disagreeing, otherwise they won't give you the heroine's life." Adam frantically stuffed raspberry biscuit into his mouth while speaking clearly, "but you don't need it at all. Regarding them, the world already has your own will, and you just need to live your own way."

The stretched hand paused, and at this moment, the last biscuit also entered Adam's mouth.

"Adam..." I stared at the extremely ugly priest, and asked with hindsight, "If you didn't wake me up...what would happen to me?"

"Follow the trend according to'destiny'."

Said the sacred and inhuman male voice.

"When you become an adult, talk about a sweet and sweet love. There will be a man who will protect you forever."

"Sounds pretty good, isn't it." Adam looked at me, but the arc of his mouth was full of sarcasm, "The truth of this world. The entanglement of interests behind the country. These will never have anything to do with you."

But I did not become such a person. Did not follow this fate.

I watched the man beside me. His perfect face was covered with crumbs of biscuits, and his voice without sadness or joy was saying ironic words.

-Obviously the messenger of the "goddess".

But they are rebelling against the destiny laid down by the "god".

"Adam."

I called his name and asked softly, "Why are you helping me."

"……Why."

The man wiped the corners of his mouth casually with his wide cuffs, with a slight smile in his voice.

"Probably because I want to see you."

"It looks like working hard towards your goal."

...I raised my hand. Stroking the corner of his eye.

The touch of the fingertips is moist but warm. I looked at the tears on my fingertips shining brightly in the sun.

Adam did not speak, nor looked at me. The box of clean biscuits that had been eaten was randomly placed beside him. Engraved on the lid is the national emblem of Saint Enluth, which I am very familiar with.

Mom sells batches. Sure enough, I went to my house to steal biscuits again.

I wiped the overflowing tears with my cuff (I was probably damaged by them). Then he took the magic core out of his pocket and handed it to Adam beside him.

Facing Adam with a slightly raised eyebrow and fiddling with the magic core, I explained, "This is the magic core that copied the investigation file. I wanted to open it, but it was unexpectedly locked by my sister."

"Isn't there a good candidate for this matter."

Adam grasped the magic core in his hand, "Arnold is right. Although he is a genius in swordsmanship, he loves the magic director with all his heart."

"no."

I sternly refused, "I want him to see a different ending. So I will never ask him for help in this matter-hello. What's your face??"

Adam did not reply. Just as always, squinting at me slightly. It actually made me feel an inexplicable guilty conscience.

Indeed, one second before I said I didn’t want to be the heroine of the Otome game, the next second I was thinking about how to show Arnold another ending...

"I swear to God that I don't think too much of him."

After all, the gods of this world are goddesses. I thought about it, but I chose to put up a middle finger. "I just want to help him, really."

"It's okay. I think it was the same way when I was X as hemp."

Adam sighed, "Poor Brother Cheng, you died early", "Nosy is indeed an essential attribute of the heroine. And if you want to move on, you will also need his power."

"That's what it says..."

I sighed, with a frustrated tone, "Sometimes I really don't know what he is thinking... I can't read his expression at all."

"To be clever is to be mistaken by cleverness."

I looked at Adam faintly. But seeing him spread his hand to me, the last piece of raspberry biscuit was suddenly in his palm.

As soon as I turned into a hungry wolf and took a bite, Adam retracted his hand, slipped it into his mouth gracefully, and ate it blankly.

With a murderous intent, I couldn't hold it, so I pinched his throat. However, he still swallowed it abruptly.

For an instant. My expression is very empty.

"For innocent people."

Adam said.

"Ask him straightforwardly. There will be the answer you want."

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Our good friend Adam, the humanoid strategy.

After thinking about the copy, I still don’t change it. Maybe someone who wants to read a prostitute will like this article when they come in x

By the way, happy new year everyone! ! ! wwww