I'm putting on a vest

Luanbu didn't give her a chance to hesitate, he pulled her straight back to the original place.

There the princess and the king were chatting happily, and he pulled Medea into the gap between them-they kept a social distance of thirty centimeters, which was convenient.

Princess and Medea are almost attached.

The princess's eyes were wide open, and the long eyelashes flickered uneasily between breaths, looking at this beautiful girl who was beyond common sense.

Should this be her rival in love?she does not know.But the princess did love the man who brought her.If possible, she also wants to have him, as the princess of this country, she has nothing she can't get.

"Now do what you should do." Ranbu whispered next to Medea's ear, his breathing tickled Medea's ear.

"It doesn't matter what moral constraints are, even if the gods want to punish you, it's the same, I allow it."

This sentence gave Medea strength, her friend was by her side, and her husband was behind (even if he might disagree with her next move), Medea looked at the princess and stepped forward slightly.

"...!"

The princess' eyes widened.

She gave her a kiss.

The magic power was injected from the overlapping lips of the two girls, and quickly entered the blood vessels as the princess swallowed, and flowed throughout her whole body.Destroy every where it goes.

Death comes before pain.

The princess's slightly raised fingertips fell down due to nervousness, her eyes lost their vitality, and her body fell back on the beach. The sand rose up and penetrated into her hair.

Watching all this, the king's smile has not faded, and he has not yet understood what happened.

It wasn't until the sea water washed up on the beach and touched the princess's body that she didn't move at all, his eyes went down quietly, watching the white foam on the princess's exposed ankles after the waves receded, and then went up a little bit, and Medea's eyes met.

She was a little shy because of her previous actions, and pursed her lips slightly.

Since she was married in the dream, the princess must have kissed her husband's lips. Now Medea is taking back the things she illegally possessed as a wife. Thinking of this, she can't help but feel confident.

She also turned her head to meet the king's eyes.

Naturally, there was a magical transmission in the line of sight, and a flame ignited on the king. This flame was as fierce as the fire of love, and burned him into a pool of ashes in an instant, and disappeared without a trace when the wind blew.

When Medea was doing these things, he stood by and watched with his chest in his arms. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, as if he was watching a drama that already knew the outcome.

Medea didn't turn her head to look at her husband's face, there was something more imminent and needed her attention.The king's guard finally reacted after the second person died. Although they didn't know the cause or motive, they quickly regarded the guests who were preparing to entertain warmly before as the targets to attack.

Filled with anger, they clenched the spears in their hands and stabbed at Medea.

How fierce, how could she, a weak girl, bear it?

As if thinking of this, a sad sigh overflowed from her lips.

As soon as the sigh left her body, it continued to magnify and magnify in the air.When it arrived in front of the soldiers in just a few meters, it turned into a magic wind that swept the waves and could be clearly seen several miles away.

The magic wind threw the soldiers high into the sky, and when they fell, they were no longer whole people.

Medea stepped on the corner of the skirt, stepping the blood on it into the sand.

"how do you feel?"

Medea shook her head.

Originally thought it would be very pleasant, because in the dream, when she was revenge, she saw the pain of her enemy and felt the joy.

But now everything in the dream has not happened, the princess has not snatched her husband away, and the king has not driven her out of the city-state, leaving her with nowhere to go.She just took precautions before things happened, so naturally she wouldn't have the sense of accomplishment of revenge.

She lowered her eyes, and grabbed her hand vigorously, as if trying to inject her own vitality into her.

"Now let's run away."

"…escape?"

"Well. There should be more people in this country, and there will be more soldiers and more warships. You can also stay here and kill them all, but you don't want to do that?"

nod.

If anyone stands in front of her, Medea must kill them, but if those guards did not attack Medea after the death of the king and princess, but chose to stand there and watch her go, Medea would also Will kill them for the reason that 'these people may pose a threat to themselves in the future'.

But they did it anyway, alas, in any other country, other soldiers would surely do it too.She thought so, and Luanpo pulled her and started to walk.

"Then let's run away, where they won't find us."

"Can…"

She turned her head away. At this time, for some reason, her husband put on a very bright smile. She had never seen this smile on his face before, but she felt that Mr. Jason, a ghost attached to her husband, might have.

"I'm fine."

As he said that, he waved to her, but for some reason, the way he waved his hands was a little ferocious, as if there was another soul in his heart fighting with him for control of his body.

Jason smiled at her sincerely.

"You, just do whatever you want."

"The bride is also on vacation!"

This sentence is really strange. Although Medea was very, very moved, it is impossible to imagine that it was the husband who said it to her.

Either he didn't speak to her, or he gave her a simple command form, never heard of it like this!

Her tears were about to flow down, and she wanted to turn around to confirm with him, but was quickly pulled away by Luanbu.

"Okay, don't be so tired of it." He said as he took her away vigorously, and finally almost hugged Medea to let her feet off the ground. Medea was a little ashamed, Just go with him well.

The two came to the boat. This boat was prepared by Luanbu in advance, and he didn't know why he did it.

Luanbu asked Medea to sit on the boat, and then stepped on it, and naturally threw two oars to her, and then picked up his own oar.

"Okay." He said simply, "Let's sail."

Medea looked down, looking at the small boat that could accommodate her and him just now. The boat also seemed to capsize at any moment due to a gust of wind.

She looked at it, then looked up at Luanbu, a question mark slowly appeared in her expression.

But Ranbu Maomao is very reliable. Although the boat looks like this, actually sailing is another matter.

It doesn't need any magic from Medea, it sails unexpectedly and steadily on the sea.

He is very proud of this. According to what he said, it is built according to the principle of scientific geometry. Even the well-read Medea has never heard of this term, but just nod and smile.

"Ranbu is really powerful." As long as you say this, you will get a more elevated face and a better mood from the other party.She thinks it is very good to start tomorrow with this, and her mood will be much better after the fellow travelers are in a better mood.

It's just that Medea is a little concerned recently.

The sailing direction looked familiar.

He seemed to be preparing to sail to Medea, where he had lived for a full year before leaving behind a tragic deed—her husband's native Greece.

When she mentioned this discovery, Ranbu nodded without hesitation, saying that she was going to that place, but she didn't say the reason.

At first, Medea thought he was going there to visit some friends, and she didn't know how he spent his life during this period, and whether he had any friends, but at least he didn't mention it to Medea.

What he talked about were generally things about his original hometown, Yokohama. The things there sounded to Medea as if she was listening to a myth, and it was a field that she couldn't touch at all.Or else it was the previous experience with Medea, as if only that part of his time in this age was worth noting.

As her sailing position got closer and closer to the northwest of Greece, where the royal palace was, Medea began to feel uneasy.

She is not afraid of being chased after returning there (until now, Medea's arrest warrants are still posted at the gates of the major city walls), but she is a little uneasy about why Ranbu went there.

If he wants to blame himself, how should he speak?She wasn't prepared to defend herself, that kind of thing was done, but she couldn't accept accusations from friends.

Medea covered her face, feeling a little like crying.But before crying, Ranpo pulled down the hand she used to hide her face.

As if pulling her to face the princess and letting her face everything, Ranpo took her to the outskirts of Greece.

That's where she killed the king.

"when is your birthday?"

Luanbu stood on the grass and looked at Medea. The place where the cauldron was originally placed was scorched by the fire, but after a few years, the grass grew lush again.

Now there is no blood here, no body parts scattered all over the place, looking at this you will not think of any painful experience.

Medea looked at these, the previous scene was vivid in her memory, she closed her eyes and shook her head.

"Colchis has no birthday custom, and no one deliberately remembers it."

Luanbu nodded, "Then consider today as your birthday, today is September 21st, I will help you remember it."

He covered Medea's eyes with his hand, and covered them there for a few seconds, making her vision even darker, and then he went down and propped her eyes open, allowing her to face all this.

The first thing she looked at was Ranpo's face, his smile was literally shining.

Edogawa Ranpo announces.

"I'm going to bring you back to life."