The Demon Hunter

"Ansel, have you ever loved someone?" At the dinner table, Lance asked Ansel after eating half a baked potato - Coloin, who was younger than him, obviously never fell in love, and El Vin and Lucy weren't familiar enough to him to be able to ask questions.

"Huh? Huh." Ansel replied with two nasal voices.

"Can I ask, what does that feel like?"

Ansel grabbed an orange from the fruit plate in the middle of the dining table and put it by Lance's hand: "Sweet, sour, bitter, a bit like the taste of orange peel."

Lance blinked, then really peeled off a piece of orange peel, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed: "It feels...good."

"It's not good all the time. Sometimes it makes you feel good, but sometimes it makes you so painful that you would rather die." Lance's actions made Ansel's lips curl up, but what he said and his eyes were different. It does not match the curvature of the lips.

"I think you're acting like this because of what you saw?" Lucy asked as she put the beans in her mouth.

"Go and see for yourself if you have a chance. My language is too poor to describe the beauty like you."

Lucy shrugged, lowered her head and continued to eat her beans. It seemed that she was not very interested in the beautiful scenery, and she just asked out of curiosity.

"Ansel, there is something I don't understand." Evan also put down his knife and fork, and the young pastor looked annoyed.

"what?"

"We are helping an undead, right? No, don't interrupt me, of course I understand that if that undead is not found, another more terrifying and powerful undead will start a war. However, since we can help the undead, Why... kill those devil boys? At least they are still alive, aren't they?"

If after killing the devil boy, they still face black and white struggles, that is, facing those man-eating monsters, then he will soon be able to rebuild his confidence.But what they encountered was such a job that they had to stand in the same camp as the dark forces, which made the young man's heart become confused again not long after he stabilized.

"Will you hear the truth or the lie, little boy?"

"Stop playing this game and just talk, Ansel." It was Coloin who interrupted, rolling his eyes at the corny dialogue.

"Okay, okay. The lie is, since the devil boy is not a man, elf or dwarf, or any other sane earth race, I don't know why they didn't eat the mother, but I know the devil boy is like other demons Born to eat human souls. And you and Cologne also saw what the fat miller turned into. It was the devil boy who avenged the poor woman, but they also changed the man from the inside out. Became their food! And I'm sure, they will eat that man, then do you know what the next result will be? That is, the devil boy will start to reproduce in large numbers because of gaining power, but at that time you can be sure that they are still Good thing, won’t it still attack ordinary people? As for those undead, at least they were human beings before they were alive, and they still have reason, so I’m willing to believe them.”

Evan seemed to have been punched by someone, and his body shook: "So, this is a lie?"

"Yes, there is also the truth, the truth that shows the cowardly and cruel nature of human beings - I can kill those devil boys, so I killed them, avoiding all danger and trouble! But I can't kill that blood race Emperor, then all human beings can do is to reduce the threat as much as possible, and that other undead is the most useful weight."

"I, I'm done." Evan pushed away his plate and almost ran away.

"You scared the kid," Cologne said to Ansel.

"If he doesn't grow up, he's not just scared."

"..." Cologne lowered his head and started eating his food again.

"What did you say?" But Ansel didn't let him go, he even jumped over Lance and knocked Cologne's plate with his own fork.

"I did not say anything."

"No, you wanted to say, or you wanted to ask, but you didn't say anything in the end."

"I think that's impolite." Cologne dodged the fork that was still swinging wildly.

"Do you still know what politeness is? I thought you were just a spoiled little boy! Quickly ask, quickly ask! Today is the answering time!" If it was normal, Ke Luoyin was silent, and he was happy to do what he should do thing, but right now, that real love story about two undead, about his own past, and Lance and Evan's questions put him in a weird mix of agitation and excitement, and he needed to do something , Say something, he doesn't want to stop, and if necessary, he even wants to fight with someone, the kind of fist to flesh.

"What I want to say is: I didn't expect you to care about that child." Cologne lied. What he wanted to ask just now had nothing to do with Evan, but was curious about Ansel's relationship issues. He seemed to have been emotionally hurt. , that must mean that he once loved deeply, but this guy is a virgin.But this question obviously involved too much privacy, so Cologne didn't ask it.And now, when Ansel was almost crazy, he wouldn't say anything more.

"You're lying." Ansel narrowed his eyes, his pupils constricted.

Cologne tensed his muscles and clenched his knife and fork, although he was preparing to deal with Ansel's attack.

"Ansel, what should I do if I want to fall in love?" A hand was suddenly pressed on Ansel's back, he was startled, and hurried back to his seat.

"what would you like?"

"I want to fall in love, I want to taste the taste you said with my heart, not with my mouth." Lance shook the orange, looked directly at Ansel with clear eyes, Ansel was stunned for a moment, and then... …He blushed, "Ansel?" Lance continued to ask, not knowing why.

"Lance." Ansel called the other party's name, but the tone was very different from usual, it was as if he had wrapped the name in his tongue and after smoothing out the taste of every corner, he put It slid into his throat, making the sweet taste soak his entire vocal cords.Ansel's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be delighted by some discovery, "You have to know, falling in love is not through thinking..."

"Lance." Cologne, who had been looking at the two of them, of course knew that something was wrong. It was obvious that Ansel had taken a fancy to Lance at that moment-the undead knew why he suddenly went crazy now-this made him hesitate to Cologne, who started the chase, was instantly excited.He called Lance's name very eagerly, then rushed over and put his arms around Lance's neck, "I'll teach you!"

"As far as I know, you're not yet one year old, Cologne." Ansel gritted his teeth and said.

"A guy who is old enough to be our grandfather but still a virgin, do you think you are qualified?" Cologne poked Ansel's sore spot.

When the eyes of the two men met, you could almost see a blinding spark.

"Wow!" This is not Lance's voice, he is still confused and at a loss, this is Lucy, the female knight who has been watching the show, "You three, so you all like men?"

"I am." Cologne said, sexual orientation is not a big problem in this world except for a few countries.

"Probably?" Lance blinked, not sure.

As for Ansel, he didn't look back.

"You should have told me this earlier!" Lucy stood up with a smile, her beautiful green eyes completed two crescent moons, "But it's not too late now, there are no such stinky men, I believe we can cooperate better in the future, sisters !"

"Cough! Cough cough!" The two men who were staring fiercely choked on their own saliva.

Cologne thought this girl was—according to the terms of the earth—a rotten girl, but now it seems that, but her words later prove that she is actually a lesbian who hates men. It ended up being too friendly, and the two men who had just been upgraded to love rivals stood in the same camp in an instant, and dragged the target person who they couldn't figure out the situation and fled.

Back in the guest room, Cologne and Ansel were still dragging Lance: "Lance is not your whim toy."

"I didn't use him as a toy."

"So you didn't deny that you were acting on a whim."

"I was in love all of a sudden and just realized he was someone to love."

"It seems you won't give up."

"Actually, I'm wondering when did you have such thoughts?"

"Definitely earlier than you."

"But you haven't taken any action? It really is a little guy."

"I just choose the right moment carefully, old man."

The two glared again, and then: "Good night, Lance." They said almost at the same time, and then stared at each other, guarding each other all the way back, back to their room, where Tulu Lance was still standing there inexplicably.

The next day, Alexander III came to the door on his own initiative. Cologne's guess was correct. The mages of Darkan were in the camp of the demon hunters first. , Even they were allowed to live in the city, but a campsite was allocated for them outside the city—there were traces of what was buried not long ago, but was dug out again.Then they found some wooden boards, which should have been the wreckage of a box, on which there were still some traces of magic circles that had not been eliminated, magic circles that isolated the breath of undead...

Of course they also caught some prisoners, but Buckley was gone and had been transferred away.