It was the tenth time Elaine had coughed at a dance.Fars frowned slightly.

Originally, the wine he gave Elaine would make him unconscious, and his blond hair turned into black hair, but it still had no effect at all. Elaine's throat was itchy because of the weird taste of the wine. I can't stop coughing.

He picked up the real cider and walked over to Elaine with some concern.

Elaine frowned at Fars.The wine that Fars gave him today tasted very strange. No matter how Fars explained it, he didn't think the wine was like cider or wine.

Now that Fars handed him another glass, he couldn't help feeling a little timid.

After coughing heavily, he still took the glass. "Thanks..." he said, but didn't drink it.

"Princess Ivy and Princess Aina haven't come yet." Fals leaned on the flower stand next to him and said, "The ball is already halfway through, Earl Edward must be looking bad."

"Speaking of which, where is Edward?" Elaine couldn't help looking around, looking for him.

"You looking for him?"

"Ah, if Ivy didn't come, I have to apologize to him..." Elaine felt a headache thinking about it, "I'll look for it."

Fars watched as he carefully took the wine glass and left.

It seemed that he had lingering fears about the two glasses of wine today, so much so that he was afraid of the wine he took.

"Maybe we should change the taste..." Fals picked up a glass of wine next to him, which should smell like a glass of mead.This kind of wine should not appear at this kind of dance. It mostly appears in taverns, or in the hands of dwarves. He knows many dwarves who love to drink mead.

Just as he was thinking about what scent to use next time to cover up the smell of the poisonous weed, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"I like mead." It was a woman's voice, with an elegant tone and a subtle rise in the end, "Would you mind leaving it to me?"

Fars was stunned, the familiar smell made him gently put the wine glass on the table.

Behind him is an exquisite flower stand made of wood and black iron, filled with roses and flower vines, and on the right is a long table covered with lace napkins, on which are placed flowers and fruits, and an indelible magic light.

Behind the flower stand are neat shrubs as tall as a person, but there is no place for people to stand.

Under the illumination of the magic light, he saw a slender hand holding the wine glass.

It was a beautiful hand, looking weak and delicate.The dark red lace hangs down from the slender wrist, against the white skin, there is a charming charm.

He didn't look back, just stood where he was, didn't move or speak.

"Earl Edward is a lovely gentleman, isn't he?" the woman said softly.

"Yes, an elegant and funny gentleman, although he is from the country, but he will not be out of step with the upper class." He said softly, his black eyes watching the people coming and going on the dance floor.Princess Ivy hasn't arrived yet.

"I come from the same place as Earl Edward. It's surprising that Loya is so prosperous." The woman's voice was like a piece of music, with subtle cadences and rhythms, which was very pleasant.

Fars said softly: "Yes, Loya is so beautiful that it breaks the heart. Many people praise this city that has been devastated by wars many times and still stands. It is the capital of the kingdom and the gathering place of all the high-class people." He said Seeing that Elaine was surrounded by a group of girls and was saying something enthusiastically to him, the blond prince looked depressed and listened.

For a long time, Fars didn't hear the woman's voice again. He almost thought she had left, but she suddenly spoke again. "Edward and I have known each other since childhood."

"You are very lucky."

"His father was a stuffy gentleman who didn't like to leave the house at all, whereas Edward loved human contact."

"That's what people love about him."

"...we were engaged when we were young," the woman said suddenly, with a shy tone that could not be concealed. "We are planning to return to our hometown to get married after staying in Loya for a while."

"You are Edward's fiancée..." Fals replied, but his black eyes were fixed on Elaine who was dancing with a blonde beauty.

"I like his smile, and I'll wait for him to take me away from Loya." The woman's voice was very slow, almost giving the illusion of listening to a bard's poem, "I'm 25 this year, my lord father thinks my The marriage should not be delayed any longer, it is waiting for us to go back to get married, he will be very happy, because he also likes Edward very much."

Seeing the blond beauty almost sticking to Elaine's arms with a smile, Fars felt a burst of intense anger, as if someone had taken something from him. This kind of anger made him inexplicable, but also a little bit for his own demeanor feel ashamed.

Suddenly, the sound of the harp stopped, the song ended, and the beauty had to leave Elaine's arms, but then more girls sent warm invitations to the handsome second prince.

Fars poured a glass of mead and drank it down.To be honest, he doesn't like drinking mead. Although it tastes sweet, it has a strong aftertaste.

"I should go to him." The woman said, a hint of sternness suddenly appeared in her soft tone.

"Yes." Fals laughed and responded in a relaxed tone, "He must love you very much."

"...He once gave me a certain white hat. I liked it so much that I even wore it when he invited me to explore the cave." The woman's voice suddenly sharpened, "But now it has turned red, No matter how much you wash it, it won’t come off.”

"Red like your blood? Sounds like it would suit you very well." Fars drank another glass of mead.He saw a beautiful redhead put her arms around Elaine's neck, and the two of them were so close that they almost kissed when they talked.

"I'm here to thank you." The woman's voice returned to normal, like a girl in love, "I can forgive betrayal because I love him very much."

"...I hope your choice is right, someone should pay for the mistake." Fars narrowed his black eyes.

"thank you."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Elaine walked over, muttering as she walked, "I really don't like dancing, it's a waste of time..."

"But you still danced." Fals taunted, "You also danced Nembada."

"I didn't dance sticky bata, I danced waltz." Elaine clarified with a serious expression, "I looked around for Earl Edward, but I didn't see him at all."

"Maybe...he is busy with other things." Fars leaned against the flower stand, and wanted to stand up straight now, but felt dizzy and fell down unconsciously.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with you?" Elaine hurriedly stepped forward and put her arms around him.

Because he came to the ball, Elaine didn't wear chain mail today, but a robe that nobles love to wear. There are golden patterns on the edge of the white robe, which is extraordinarily shiny against his blond hair.

"Fals?" Elaine put her arms around her, letting him lean against her chest, and naturally put her other hand around his slender waist.

Lowering his head, he smelled a strong smell of mead, and immediately rolled his eyes.This squire actually drank so much mead that he was—drunk!

Mead is a kind of wine with a good taste. It is sweet in the mouth, with a deep mellow aroma, which is endless aftertaste, but it has too much aftertaste. I can't believe that Edward actually uses this kind of wine to entertain guests.

He carefully supported Fars, feeling the hotness on the other's body, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the other's fair skin had an ambiguous pink color due to drunkenness.

He suddenly felt that his body was a little stiff, as if he was the one who was drunk.

Fars leaned against Elaine's chest, his black hair was messily scattered around his fair cheeks.

"Hmm..." He moaned slightly, distressed by his inability to drink, and shook his head slightly, trying to wake himself up.

However, the stamina of mead is not something he can resist, and its effect is even more obvious than the magic potion.

Elaine saw Fars slowly raised his head, there was no trace of haze in his black eyes, but as clear as the night sky.

It was the first time he saw such shining eyes, as if there were stars falling in them.

Without thinking, he lowered his head and kissed his lips, which felt both familiar and strange.

That was the case when we first met, and it is still the case now.

He kissed Fars's lips lightly, and inserted the tip of his tongue into his soft mouth—he drank a lot of mead, and his mouth was full of the aroma of mead, and that sweet smell seemed to make him intoxicated.

The tip of his tongue slid across his teeth, and continued down the palate, invading his soft and fragile place.

Fars had no strength at all, and lay docilely in Elaine's arms.his kiss.

To be exact, Fars didn't even know what he was doing now, like stepping on cotton, completely unaware that he was kissing Elaine.

When Elaine left Fars's lips, an ambiguous silver thread flowed down the corners of Fars's lips, like a temptation or invitation, hoping that the man would continue to penetrate.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, Elaine's consciousness was also confused, and she lowered her head and kissed the side of Fars' neck again.

He seemed to be familiar with this body at a certain moment, thinking of this body brought him incomparable pleasure, and even just kissing now can stir up the aftertaste of those pleasures.

Fars was pressed on the flower stand in a daze, passively bearing the weight of another person.

He wanted to clear his mind, but he couldn't even tell the difference between black magic and white magic in his mind.

The man's hand reached into his loose clothes, and his fingertips lightly brushed over the protuberance of his chest. He subconsciously tightened his body, and his fingers grabbed the other's solid shoulders.

With blurred eyes over the golden hair, he seemed to see something.

In the same corner where no one was paying attention, Edward stood there in horror.

He held a woman in a red dress in his arms. It could be seen that he seemed extremely afraid of her, but he seemed unable to break free, so he could only hug that woman in fear.

Fars couldn't see her face clearly, but could only see her delicate chin. The upper part of her face was covered by the drooping brim of the hat. The feathers on the red hat were like a bunch of strange flames. Still jumping after all.

She leaned docilely in Edward's arms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her hands were placed on his shoulders, only her white fingers and slender wrists were exposed, the back was covered by dark red lace, lining the skin, it was extraordinarily white.

This was the last sight Fars saw.

Then, he couldn't resist the erosive power of alcohol, and he closed his eyes to face the darkness.

Princess Ivy and Princess Aina did not show up until the end of the ball.

end

Fars yawned, rubbed his temples, and yawned again.

The hangover was so bad that he swore he would never touch mead again in his life!

In fact, he still had some impressions before he fell into a coma, such as the scene where Elaine bowed her head and kissed him.But when he woke up, the blond prince acted nonchalantly, but it was hard for him to pursue it.

However, what has already happened cannot change anything...

In addition, there are some rumors about Earl Edward.

It was rumored in the palace that Princess Ivy was abandoned by Earl Edward, which made Princess Ivy very happy, and even went to "complain" to the king that night when she heard the rumors.

The king remained skeptical about Ivy's words, but the servants who went to summon Edward said that he had returned to his territory with his beautiful fiancee.

This has caused the entire upper class to talk about it.

According to Princess Ivy, Edward had a fiancée before he came to Loya. Not long after arriving in Loya, they seemed to have a quarrel, and the beautiful fiancée never appeared again.

Now it seems that they reconciled in the end, so they went back to the territory to hold the wedding together.

In this farce, Princess Ivy has completely become a tragic supporting role, but she understands this, after all, they have a marriage contract first.

"Ah, in this way, we can finally be quiet for a while." Ivy stretched herself in front of her brother, "If our father had any sympathy, I don't think he will find me a fiancé again." Yes, at least for a while."

"... Congratulations, Ivy." Her brother, the handsome Prince Elaine, said with a twitching mouth.

Three weeks after the ball, Fars received a letter from the back country.

Elaine leaned over, leaned her chin on the slender shoulder of the attendant, and asked sourly, "Who sent the letter?"

Fars opened the letter, and there was a beautiful gem inside, and on the envelope was written in beautiful handwriting - Thank you!

It was a very special gemstone that seemed to have something wrapped in it.In fact, Fars had collected quite a lot of these gems, and for him, it was also dispensable.

But he doesn't think so now, after all, it still owes the thief Geer a gem.

Jerk's Gem.

This gemstone is the crystallization of Yeke's wish.After they fulfill their wishes, they can remember their original identity and the cause of death. Then, they can choose to rest forever, or continue to exist as ghosts, and retain magical powers, and even use magic to allow others to accept themselves and live again. once.

Afterwards, the Jerk's Gem will be spawned.

The next day, news came from Earl Edward.

Ivy told the king in a sad tone, and the king gave her a few words of comfort, and the matter ended like this.

Fars rested his chin, watching the people coming and going in the garden, holding the beautiful red gemstone in his hand, while Elaine was scribbling beside him.

He raised his head and saw Fars' side face illuminated by the sun, so young and beautiful.Suddenly, he saw him smiling slightly.

"Don't smirk at a gem." Elaine couldn't help reminding his black-haired entourage.

The attendant turned to him and smiled.With such a clean and innocent smile, Elaine would never think of his relationship with that black-robed godfather.

Fars turned around and flipped his hand slightly. The red gemstone slipped from his palm and was caught by a black bird. It flew past like a black lightning bolt and disappeared into the sky.

Fars smiled again, and now he finally paid Geer's debt.

Seeing the lovely entourage smiling from the heart, the blond prince smiled unconsciously.

The sun is warm, although a long winter is ahead.

A new series has appeared!Chimai

Hello everyone~ (bows) It's a new story, I wonder if you like it? (wringing fingers)

This story seems to be the one with the most revisions, maybe because it's the first in the series :-D

Looking back at the "Master and the Hunter" series, I always feel that the story of Riggs and Foud seems to be endless. It seems that many things will happen, but it ends here first.

Of course, this story is also my favorite.

In the overhead continent, the camps of darkness and light are completely divided, and then there are some inexplicable ambiguous relationships... It feels very interesting^^.

Speaking of which, the second season of Merlin is also over, woo...why hasn't the third season started >_<.

Oh, by the way, in the "Black Mage and the White Prince" series of stories, there will be a person from the "Master and the Hunter" series, although this book does not...

However, that person will appear in the next story, I wonder if you can see it^^.

When I wrote the afterword of this story, it happened to be the end of the New Year, and I always felt that the holiday was too short, and people have been looking forward to it for a long time~

So, I continued to devote myself to continuous work, but I was happy to receive a greeting card from the editor ~ (happy ing)

Fars and Elaine are very difficult to master, and because Elaine has a simple mind, it is very difficult to write Orz~ Fortunately, there is encouragement from the editor (big love).

I will work hard!

Let's all love Fars and Elaine together!

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