The Magician of Rebirth

Flender's mind went blank for a moment, and his heart tightened slightly.When they stepped into the border of Gaston, they had indeed longed for a reunion, but they never imagined that it would come so soon.

He took a deep breath without any trace, turned around, looked at those familiar blue eyes, and raised the corners of his lips: "Well, long time no see."

"Little Fran, it's only been a month, so long time no see. 'The beautiful young man twitched his lips with disdain.

'Your Majesty, don't worry about such trivial matters. Flender quickly looked at Charamon, who was wearing an ordinary swordsman uniform. The dark blue outfit outlined a lean and smooth body line, and every muscle contained unimaginable strength.

It looks good.

Flender pursed his lips. He wanted to say a lot, but he didn't know what to say for a while.Charamon's eyes were like the sun at noon, enveloping him completely, and he could feel the gratification and joy contained in it.

"This is your first time in Wharton?" Sharamon spoke first.

"I've been here before." Flender thought for a while and added, "But this is the first time I've come here seriously."

"I'll be your guide."

The bustling crowd, the noisy market, the dazzling array of goods... The sun was warm and bright, and the calm and familiar atmosphere around him was reassuring. Flender couldn't help but slightly curled up his lips, and glanced at the scenery on the street corner.

Kean and Phil got acquainted quickly, and the two discussed topics about swordplay and the market energetically, walking around in front of different stalls.

Charamond and Flender slowly walked side by side behind them, chatting occasionally in low voices, exchanging their recent experiences and evaluating the products in the market, the atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful.

A certain elf sadly gags in his mind, quotes scriptures, combines the history he has experienced, reveals the speechless truth behind various romantic and charming legends, and devotes himself to destroying the atmosphere.

In fact, it would be nice if it could stay like this all the time.The red-haired boy lowered his eyelashes slightly, and stretched out his hand to tuck the excessively long hair on his forehead behind his ears, with a gentle expression.

"How long do you intend to stay this time?" Sharamon said lightly.

"I'm not sure." Flender brushed the soul stone in his pocket with his fingertips, recalling the hard process of obtaining it, his eyebrows frowned, "Probably wait until the situation is more stable."

"Your room is still reserved, and someone goes to clean it every day." The deep and gentle voice was like a feather, gently brushing Flender's heart.

The unfamiliar and polite "thank you" stuck in my throat, and it was difficult to spit it out.Flender bent his eyes, and his soft long hair fluttered slightly with the movement of nodding, "Thank you."

The general with blue eyes was calm and focused, and the long stare made Flender feel a little uncomfortable. "By the way, why is it so lively today?" He changed the subject deliberately.

"Because today is a festival for young people! A festival for lovers!" Phil ran to them at some point, and interjected enthusiastically, "Look, the streets are full of couples!"

"Really!" Keane exclaimed, looking at the pair of lovers holding hands, his voice could not conceal his envy and curiosity: "Gaston's festival is really interesting, and we don't have such fun there. thing!"

The silver bell-like laughter of the girls is interspersed with the noisy laughter. In front of the vendors selling trinkets and snacks, the business is particularly prosperous.

Their clothes are not luxurious, and their makeup is not exquisite, but it can be seen that they are absolutely attentive, and the unique shyness and happiness of the youthful years make them radiant and beautiful.

Their male companions guarded their princess attentively, paying close attention to their lover's emotions with 12 points of care that they don't have in ordinary times, and strived to create beautiful memories.

Cute children carrying flower baskets shuttled through the crowd, introducing the origins and flower language of various flowers to lovers, and sending festive blessings. At this time, few people really care about the price of flowers, even if they have Shy, men always grit their teeth and buy a rose to give to lovers whose eyes are full of expectations and surprises.Girls also often bow their heads shyly, sniffing the intoxicating fragrance of roses, and then smile more beautiful than flowers to their knights without hesitation.

'That's great. A certain elf was fascinated, and sighed leisurely in Flender's mind, "If you send flowers at this time, it will definitely double the lethality, and even the most difficult person will be chased." '

'Well, no matter what kind of woman, the essence is always to pursue romance and beauty. ’ Flender silently agreed, and then curled up the corners of his mouth viciously, ‘This seems to be very similar to elves. '

At this moment, a girl with a long skirt hurriedly ran past Flender, but accidentally stepped on the hem of the skirt as she passed by, lost her balance, and fell towards him.

The familiar scene made the former mage who protects the country reflexively enter the state because he had dealt with all kinds of ladies and ladies in the court and was well versed in various flirting methods. The girl's shoulder, and then smiled comfortingly at her slightly panicked expression, "I hope you are not frightened, beautiful lady."

The heroic and handsome face of a young man perfectly blended with the noble and charming smile cultivated in the aristocratic social circle for a long time. The girl's face immediately turned red, and she leaned blankly in Flender's arms, No reply.

The flaxen-haired boy ran over quickly from another direction, and almost snatched his lover back from Flender's hands. When his eyes touched her bright red cheeks, the worry in his eyes immediately turned into something that could not be concealed. Feeling jealous, "Let's go." He nodded to Flender stiffly, and dragged his girlfriend who was still full of dreams forward.

The red-haired boy slowly closed his mouth with a narrow smile.

"Flender, there must be many, many girls in Salaman who like you." Phil spoke enviously and slightly sourly.

"No such thing." Flender was slightly startled, glanced at the calm general beside him with his peripheral vision, and adjusted his expression back to a gentle mode, "Compared to me, Keen received There are more love letters."

Keane tried to sneak back a large number of love letters almost every week, especially before the exam, and their dormitory could be flooded with so many love letters.But his expression when reading love letters is always very strange, it doesn't seem to be happy, but closer to... ferocious...?

Hot-blooded teenagers are indeed very marketable.

Facing Phil's obviously distrustful gaze, the black-haired boy smiled awkwardly and tried to change the subject, "Hey, Phil, what kind of girl do you like?"

"Well, be more lively and beautiful. It would be best if the food is delicious..." The young knight's attention was successfully diverted, and he fell into pink longing with his cheeks on his hands.

"Flender, what about you?" The deep voice shook the air slightly, and Charamon, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.At the same time, he took a step closer to Flender's direction. His tall figure was extremely oppressive, and his eyes were burning, staring directly at the black pupils in front of him.

"Ah?" Flender didn't expect to be asked such a question, and was a little stunned for a moment. Various answers flashed through his mind and he rejected them one by one. Now is not a good time to confess. He wasn't completely sure of his intentions, not to mention Kean and Phil's shining eyes were staring at him curiously.

"I hope..." Flender straightened his eyes, his obsidian-like eyes gleamed brightly in the sunlight, and they met Charamon's gaze.His expression was solemn and pious, like a priest praying to Ilari in the temple, "My future partner is a loyal, strong, persistent, brave, and frank person.

To understand me as I understand him; to forgive me as I forgive him, to trust me as I trust him, and I want him to love me as I love him.

I hope that he is willing to share each other's past with me, and is willing to accompany me through the present and future. "

Violent fluctuations flashed across the blue eyes, and then became more and more unpredictable, as if they could absorb all the light.Sharamon's fists clenched and then loosened, his expression softened invisibly, and a warm breath flowed from the gap between his lips and teeth, with a vague trembling that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, "I knew."

The beautiful young man sat around his knees, with his chin resting on his knees, showing a dazzling smile, "Ah, little Fran, I feel that I completely meet your mate selection criteria. '

"However, I feel that this standard is very vague." Keane scratched his hair in doubt, "Flender, please be more specific." Phil nodded in agreement.

"Really?" Flender withdrew his gaze, looked at his confused friend, and lightly raised the corners of his lips, "I can't express it more specifically. It's not easy to explain this kind of thing clearly. Having said that, Keane, what kind of person do you like?"

"...be nice, good-looking, smart, gentle, and take care of people, most, preferably a magician..." The black-haired boy blushed uncharacteristically and stammered.

"I said, your standards are a bit too high! Be careful that you will never get a wife in your life!" Phil put his arm on Keane's shoulder carelessly, joking with a smirk.

"You can't marry!" Keane retorted fiercely, and the two teenagers of similar age laughed and fought together.

Flender raised his eyebrows helplessly, and then smiled unconsciously.The hand hanging by his side was suddenly wrapped, and the unique rough touch of calluses and warm body temperature came along the place where the skin touched.

"There is a weapon shop in front, and the weapons inside are of good quality. Let's go over and have a look." The tone was straightforward.

"what?"

"If you go traveling, you need a balance stick to help you walk, and you also need some gadgets for self-defense."

"kindness."