After being possessed by slag

"You, you..." The young man in front of him stared at Climans in surprise, the hand that was holding Climans loosened unknowingly, Junxiu's face was blushing, his pair of hands The emerald green pupils had long since lost the vigilance and sharpness of a beast, and instead revealed a sense of shyness.His eyes flickered, his eyes were focused on Climans's face, he clenched his hands unconsciously, licked his dry lips, and asked cautiously, "Well, who are you..."

Climans patted the dust on the hem of his clothes. The boy's sudden let go almost made him fall, but fortunately, he stabilized his body flexibly.But... why does this situation feel a bit wrong?Just now, the thief viciously wanted to take off his clothes, and even kidnapped him after he resisted. Now, what is going on with such an "innocent and pure" expression in front of him?

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Maybe Climans didn't answer, which made the boy even more nervous. He rubbed his hands, lowered his head and asked Climans in a low voice, "Did I scare you?"

Hello!Climans couldn't help complaining in his heart, a kidnapper is now apologizing to the kidnapped?If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought he was dazzled!

The young man took a peek at Climans, and when he saw Climans frowning slightly, his expression darkened, he put his hands on his knees, bowed at [-] degrees, and said, "I'm really sorry. I sincerely beg you to forgive me for my mistakes, for by God's testimony, I never thought I would frighten such an elegant and beautiful person as you!"

The corner of Climans's mouth twitched, and he raised the corner of his mouth to question, "Huh? What did you say?"

Hearing Climans speak, the young man's face turned red again, and his voice became hasty, "God, your voice is so melodious, crisper than gold coins, brighter than precious stones, and Biferenga (a kind of singing and the famous bird) is even sweeter... I can almost lose myself in the beauty of your voice."

... Clemens rolled his eyes.

"Your eyes are also like this..." The boy tilted his head, as if looking for some adjective, "So unforgettable!"

Climans felt that he might have met a very problematic thief!But...it was quite normal when I was in the magic guild, why did the thief's brain go wrong when he came to this deserted place?Did he deliberately let him relax his vigilance?Or are you thinking of something else?

Climans stared at the boy with serious eyes, and he could see the boy's appearance clearly only when he was outside.He was quite a good-looking person, but after all, he was young, and his face still had the childishness and flamboyance of a young man.He has short fluffy black hair, a high nose bridge, and profound facial features, the most striking of which are the eyes.When seeing it in the dark, Climans was stunned by these eyes. He never thought that these eyes would be so clear and bright in the sun. They are not like the eyes of a thief at all—because the eyes inside Not cunning and insidious, on the contrary pure and simple.

His skin is a healthy wheat color, black eyebrows, thick black eyelashes, the corners of his mouth seem to be naturally upturned, and when he bends the corners of his mouth, there are two deep dimples on his cheeks, which looks very pleasing .Although he was young, he wasn't short either, only about ten centimeters shorter than Climans.The boy's clothes were very light and simple, and Climans suspected that the clothes were mended from a few pieces of rags. He didn't wear the boots popular among soldiers nowadays, but a pair of straw sandals woven with rattan grass. As for the weapon... If the other piece of black iron around his waist is a weapon, then anyone's sword can cut off his weapon.

All in all, this is like a wild child who jumped out of a deep mountain forest. Clemence has never met someone so...out of touch with the times.

"I remember... I also spoke to you in the Magic Guild." Climans decided to communicate with the child properly, lest the thief say anything strange, "Back then you were not like you are now. "

"Oh, don't mention it." The boy looked ashamed, lowered his eyebrows, "I didn't notice that you were such an outstanding person at that time, and I feel ashamed of my rudeness to you even now. Feel free to hug you..." At this point, the young man's face was like a blushing tomato, "To be honest, your waist is so slender, it doesn't take much effort to hug you."

Climans' face froze, he found that he and this child could not communicate at all...

"May I know your name?" The young man raised his head and stared at Climans with piercing eyes. His gaze was so real that it made Climans feel uncomfortable all over.If it wasn't just a teenager whose voice was changing, Climans would have thought that some impulsive and passionate woman was expressing her love for him.

It seemed that the boy didn't know his true identity yet, so Climans decided to ignore the other's question.

"You don't want to forgive my mistakes, so you don't even want to tell me my name..." The boy sighed in a low voice, and then he adjusted his mentality and raised a bright smile, "But it's okay, I'll let you know It’s not just words for you.”

"My name is Grant Moore. As you can see, I'm a thief." The boy scratched his head, and his fluffy black hair became even more messy. Well, I didn't expect you to be involved. Those magicians should have seen me capture you, if you want to go back, I can send you back."

"Send me back?" Climans was really surprised this time, this guy didn't even want his clothes?

The young man nodded firmly, "That's right, I'll take you back." His eyes flicked across Climans' face, and he pursed his lips, "I can't take your things anyway, I know you don't mean it. Want to follow me, so... I will send you back."

Clemens was a little out of teenage logic, but if what he said was true...does he need to go back now?Climans looked at the magic book in his hand. He should test the magic as soon as he returns. If he fails to produce results by then, his experience may be even worse than it is now.

Just when Climans was struggling to return, a sharp voice suddenly rang out, "Grant, you brat, have you forgotten what the teacher taught you! As a thief, you Not only do you not steal anything, but you also return it?!"

Author has something to say: Grant: You are simply the most balabala I have ever seen...

Cleemans: Noisy.

Grant: QAQ I know my voice is not good now, don't worry, it will be fine when I grow up.

Grant's teacher: This is not my apprentice...