Something's wrong with my undead

The former site of the burial ground.

Since that disaster, there has never been a visitor to this inaccessible place.

Perhaps only the two survivors would think of revisiting their old place.

Heine and Siara walked up the hillside to the west of the burial ground, sat on a stone, and looked into the distance.

The deep pit of the river pond that was evaporated is like a blackened scar, but after being covered by rain and snow and moistened for more than half a year, it has become slightly green again in early spring in March.

"It's rare to have time to relax, but I dragged you here. Wouldn't you have any objections?" Siara asked.

"Of course I don't have any objection. It's the same thing wherever you go."

Heine smiled.

After returning from the east, he did not rush back to the Lord's Mansion, but spent half a day with Siara.

Indeed, as she said, it was rare for her to have time to relax.

After dealing with the chain of forgiveness, he took advantage of this time to fill in Siara's stories other than the trip to Yati Town, including the development of the territory during this period.

Hearing what he said, Siara pursed her lips and smiled.

Suddenly, she asked: "Are you and your undead the same kind of people?"

boom--

For a moment, there was a slight buzzing in Heine's ears, as if his whole body had been hit hard on the temple with a heavy hammer.

He stared directly at Siara.

too suddenly.

The other person also stared at him, his smile calm and beautiful, but with a hint of success.

Heine did not refute, but asked: "Why do you say that?"

Siara: “Do you still remember the first lesson I gave you?”

"the first lesson……"

Heine was slightly in a trance.

He later learned that it was Siara’s first formal class as a teacher.

Before, her function was more like a psychological counselor, occasionally purifying those unlucky ghosts who were haunted by wandering spirits.

As a rookie teacher, her way of teaching was to read from the notes she had taken.

At that time, Heine had just come into contact with extraordinary knowledge, and he wished he could split a second into two petals, becoming a complete scroll king.

So, after listening to it for five minutes, he slapped his ass and left.

He thought it was a waste of precious time.

Heine: "Hmm... Come to think of it, I don't seem to be very polite."

"Yes, I almost went to the principal to complain against you." Siara smiled and said with emotion: "You will never attend my class for the next month, and I almost forgot about you as a problem student, but until You got full marks on that test, and I realized that you are not that simple."

Heine curled his lips and said, "No wonder you came directly to my dormitory on that prayer day. It turned out to be a test result."

Siara: "That's the point. When I found you, I found you making steamed buns, so I took a bite. It turned out to be the spicy steamed buns you specially made, so I threw them on the ground - I still remember what you said at the time What?"

Heine said blankly: "Where do I remember this? It was probably...'Waste is shameful'?"

Siara: "Yes, you also said, 'You can still eat it if you pick it up within three seconds after it falls on the ground.' I have never heard such a novel statement before, and this is not McCalla's slang, but then I learned from Na Garner heard almost the same statement.”

Ah this...

Was it so exposed?

"Of course, your similarities don't end there."

Siara continued: "You were a very interesting little adult when you were in college. You often used some weird words - such as 'skipping class', 'pressing the road', 'failing', etc., combinations of these words It's novel, and I couldn't understand it when I first came across it, but after the explanation, I felt it was appropriate and vivid. I also heard a similar combination from Naga.

"You have said before that 'slang' is an informal and stereotyped spoken expression, so you can tell from my expression that I am not a native of McCalla. In addition, many of his remarks while in Vilitas His behavior showed his position, and I couldn't help but start thinking about your relationship. It wasn't until I learned that he was the undead you summoned that I suddenly understood."

At this point, she paused slightly and changed the subject.

“But what surprises me more is that you’re wary of them.

"I noticed an interesting detail. When your magical undead are present, you will be extra careful when speaking, as if you are afraid of revealing your specialness.

"This reminds me of that reunion at the manor. I mentioned steamed buns and wontons, and your face turned pale because of nervousness."

Although she said this in a gentle voice, every word was precise.

If someone else had said this, Heine would probably be nervous and sweating profusely by now.

He may even think about how to silence him.

But facing this face and the gentle gaze in her eyes, Heine only felt relaxed.

Sure enough, there are some things that you can't hide from the people closest to you.

As the last shackles in his heart were released, his tense nerves that had been tense since the arrival of the player finally relaxed completely, and he fell into a soft embrace and fell into a deep sleep.

Siara stopped her soothing spell, hugged him, and gently stroked his fluffy blond hair.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, you must have been having a hard time during this period..."

...

When Heine woke up, he felt relaxed all over, as if he had also taken a bath in the fish pond.

Only at this time will he notice a hint of fear——

If the nerves continue to be tense, they will eventually break, right?

"Are you awake?" Siara asked.

"woke up."

Heine looked away from the sky and sat up from her lap.

At this time, the sun was setting and the chill was coming.

Although it has no effect on Heine, who has a physique close to that of a fourth-level warrior, the time has come.

"Are you leaving?" Heine asked.

"Ah."

Siara nodded.

She is about to return to Godero City to receive her promotion.

She will go to a higher-level city and gain greater say.

Just like her mentor Catherine back then.

This is naturally very dangerous, but the help it can provide Heine will also increase.

Take the incident in Yati Town half a month ago as an example. Without the network of relationships in Godero City, this incident would not have been possible at all.

Now, McCalla is about to cooperate with the Shadow Temple, and her role is self-evident.

Heine thought about persuading her, but he also knew that she would not be able to stay with him in McCalla, so he did not do so.

Sometimes being too tacit is not a good thing.

Instead of going through the process, it’s better to look forward to the next time we meet.

As for that question...

No answer is the best answer.

"Then let's go."

Heine summoned the ghost horse and stretched out his hand to Shia.

The latter got on his horse with a smile, and the two rode together all the way west to the north intersection.

Siara's two attendants, Shadow and Ya, are waiting for her at the intersection.