As the boy spoke, his hat was pushed up, and then, a white elf came out of it, looked around, confirmed it was safe, and then circled around the girl.

"..."

The girl froze on the spot and said nothing.

I didn't expect that the person I hadn't seen for such a long time, the person who left without saying goodbye at that time, and the person I had agreed to meet would actually meet me at such an unprepared time.

The boy thought that the girl was frightened by this unknown creature that suddenly appeared, so he caught the sylph that was circling around the girl and took it back into his hand. With the other hand, he opened his hat and stuffed the sylph back, saying in one breath:

"Don't be afraid, this is the sylph, my friend."

The young man scratched the back of his head sheepishly and smiled:

"Fortunately, Dickapian is not here during this period, so I can bring it in."

The girl who finally came to her senses softly said "ah":

"It doesn't matter, just let it out. It will feel stuffy if you hide it in the hat, right?"

The girl turned around and gently wiped the wet corners of her eyes by holding the Eye of God.

According to the timeline, by this time Wendy had already helped Gunnhild and her people establish a new faith outside the Wind Wall.

Then next——

Unconsciously, the singing of resistance has begun.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, she didn't know what her psychology was, but she actually spoke here:

"Please help me escape."

"Eh--"

One person and one elf looked at each other, seemingly unresponsive.

The girl held the Eye of God tightly in her hand, and her body began to tremble from the exertion:

"In these few days, Diehlappian will be seriously injured. At that time, his energy will weaken, and at that time, the wind wall outside the tower will weaken."

"Until then, help me escape."

The young man did not agree immediately.

Firstly, this request will inevitably expose Wendy, who is still a sylph, to Diehlappian's vision; secondly, it is difficult to tell whether the girl's words like "predicting the future" are true or false; thirdly, even if Diehlapian As the girl said, An Zhen was seriously injured and weak. Their current preparations were not enough to overthrow the tower.

In addition, he still has a little distrust of girls in his heart.

Although he was certain that the person interceding for them at the window on the day of worship was this girl.

However, the girl's position is unclear after all, making it unclear whether she is simply kind-hearted or whether she is truly separated from Dick Lapian.

Not long after saying this, the girl suddenly realized her abruptness and bowed to the boy:

"I'm sorry for making it difficult for you. I will find a way myself. And...please keep it a secret."

The girl bowed to the boy again to apologize, then left. The boy looked at the girl's leaving figure and spoke several times, but still did not call her.

The sylph nuzzled his cheek, and he just shook his head.

"Everyone has been planning for so long. It's hard to fail because of my personal relationship."

The news that Diehlappian was seriously injured came quickly, and the boy was rushed out of the tower before Diehlapian came back.

Fortunately, I didn't agree to her. In this situation, even if I agreed to her, it would be difficult to implement it, and it would make her happy in vain.

But when the boy left, he subconsciously looked at the window, and happened to see the girl staring out the window at all this. The moment their eyes met, the girl nodded slightly to the boy.

What do you mean?

It was obvious that the girl had no intention of giving up her plan.

Dick Lapian is back.

Although it was not apparent from the outside how seriously injured he was, the girl could feel that the wind elemental power around him was disordered, and she must have been seriously injured.

This battle was a tragic victory for the lonely king of the tower.

The girl did not wait for Dick Lapian to come to her, but took the initiative and knocked on Dick Lapian's door.

"..."

There were only two people in the tower, the girl and Dick Lapian. Dick Lapian knew who was knocking on the door without even thinking, so the silence in the room extended indefinitely, so long that the girl almost thought that Dick Lapian was dead inside. Only then did a "come in" sound.

There were no lights in the room, and the dim light from the window shone in, illuminating the naked upper body of Dick Lapian.

There were three long wounds on it, and the blood oozing out was faintly black. It looked like they had been caught by some kind of wild beast.

"..."

"Amos, bandage it for me."

The girl came in with medicine, and her intentions could be seen at a glance.

"Ah."

The girl put down the medicine tray, knelt down on the ground, and gently wiped the wounds on Dick Lapian's body with a wet square towel. From time to time, she pursed her lips and exhaled a few breaths of cold air.

The girl was incredibly well-behaved today, but that was exactly what Dickapian did.

"Are you praying for me?"

Dirkappian reached out and touched the girl's head, and stroked her head twice. Perhaps because he felt that the touch felt good, he stroked her head twice in the opposite direction.

The girl's charming and angry voice sounded:

"What's the use of praying? His Majesty still came back with injuries."

The girl rarely spoke to Dick Lapian in this tone. This was the first time after the two of them had broken up. Hearing this, Dick Lapian felt inexplicable, and then heat spread from his ears, but he still put on a strong show. The posture of the superior:

"Are you blaming me?"

The girl sprinkled the powder on Dickapian's wound and pushed it away bit by bit with her hands:

"How dare I? Not only do I dare not blame you, but I also want to congratulate His Majesty on your triumphant return."

The teasing in the girl's tone was too obvious, but when Dickappian heard it, he just wanted to laugh.

He grabbed the girl's wrist and forcibly pulled her to his side. The girl was unsteady and could only hold herself up against his chest.

The girl's heart tightened in an instant, and even her fingertips were straining.

Why suddenly——

"Amos, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Hearing this, the girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief and lightly hooked her fingers on His chest:

"Your Majesty is willing to imprison me, how can I feel sorry for Your Majesty?"

As she said that, the girl deliberately turned her head, making the most of the gesture of welcoming and resisting.

Dickapian, a thousand-year-old innocent boy, had never seen such a posture before. He felt the tingling spread and swallowed his saliva.

They were clearly rebellious words, but every word made him feel a little softer.

From now on, there was no need for her to be too obedient. He could indulge her as long as she stopped mentioning those false dreams.

"As long as you behave, you won't do it again."

Diehlappian raised his neck and wanted to kiss the slightly puckered softness, but the girl turned her head to avoid it.

The girl held out her finger that was cut by the wind wall in aggrieved manner. She did not cry out for pain, but stared at him with a pair of watery eyes.

How could Dickapian not recognize the wound made by the wind blade?

So he raised his hand, and the girl suddenly felt her ears clear.

The wind wall was removed, and Dickapian stared at the girl, seeming to be anticipating her movements.

The girl lived up to her expectations, held up Dickapian's face, and kissed it gently——

This is the first time a girl has taken the initiative to offer a kiss.

Diehlappian, who had just experienced a brutal battle, slowly fell into all kinds of tenderness, but his consciousness became heavier and heavier.

"Goodbye, Diehlappian."

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