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Xi Di was punished by Bryce for a long time.

After struggling to break free, the already messy bed became even more messy.The boy's hair was disheveled, and he rolled himself to the other side of the bed vigilantly, glaring at Brice: "Don't make trouble with me."

Bryce sighed faintly: "Obviously you provoked me..."

Xi Di didn't care about his sudden madness, and said, "You have to clean up this place yourself in a while."

He looked down at the bed, and then tilted his head to look at the mess on the ground. He couldn't remember that this was the result of his own insistence on pestering Brice.

Although she has decided to be a bad boy, Shedi still thinks that decency and courtesy are important things.The two of them made their house into... This look, if the owner of the tavern came up and saw it, I don't know what he would think.

The little pervert felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay." Brace indulged him with no bottom line in this matter.He dressed neatly in an elegant manner, picked up the child who was holding the quilt from the bed and put on his clothes, then glanced at the messy bed, and said to Xi Di, "Please let me go a little...you can go back to the room to rest, There might be a little mess in the room for a while."

Sidi: "Oh."

The more Brice said that, the more curious he became, he didn't leave at all, and decided to just stay in this room and watch how Brice cleaned up the mess.

——Sidi held a grudge against herself for torturing herself so much yesterday.

In fact, Xidi's physique is amazingly good, and the wound can heal within half a day. Even though she was really tired last night, after taking a short rest this morning, she regained the ability to walk independently.

After moving, I found that there were still some subtle tingling pains on my body...but the pain was nothing to Xi Di.

He looked around the room and found that there was almost no clean place to stay in the room, so he simply walked to the window and sat directly on the window sill.

Outside the window is a lush forest, the sun is bright, part of it is properly blocked by the lush branches and leaves, and the rest shines on people, making people feel warm.

Xi Di only wore one shirt when he came yesterday, and now he is wearing another shirt, barely covering a part of his thighs, and the rest is still bare, showing some traces that have not faded, he doesn't care about it, he is proud of it He happily basked in the sun, shaking his legs.

Brace watched him move, smiled, turned to the room again, and slowly extended a hand, palm down, in mid-air.

Xi Di was a little puzzled: "Huh?"

He didn't know what Brice was going to do, so he watched more and more carefully.

With Bryce's movements, the space under his palm gradually rippled a little.

The air skewed and twisted, gradually forming something like a cloud with substance.From the mist, thin threads with a purple-red halo stretched out like cocoons. They were entangled with each other, and finally formed several small magic tricks.

The magic circle spread out spontaneously, similar to the one Bryce used to stop Sidi at that time. Although it was small in size, anyone could perceive the powerful power implied in it.

Xidi didn't expect him to do this, the boy licked his tiger teeth, and a golden glow of interest appeared in his eyes again.

—So he was a magician?

There are many things that magic can do, most of which rely on the elemental power mobilized by the magic circle, but a person's power is limited after all, so many different elements can be mobilized at will, and they can be independently controlled...

It seems that this new companion of his is a bit remarkable.

The magic circles summoned by Bryce perform their own duties, some of which produce a steady stream of water, and some of which stretch out invisible tentacles of 'rules' to put those messy things back one by one, and then One by one, he picked up the clothes that had fallen on the floor.

Xidi guessed for a while, and simply asked someone directly: "Are you a magician?"

Bryce directed the clothes and sheets to wash himself in the water polo, then wrung them out consciously, and answered him: "...that's it."

Xi Di: "What is counted?"

Bryce: "I do know how to use magic...but there are not many kinds of magic that I am good at. I can only do such small things at ordinary times, and basically I can't do more."

He smiled, and said, "Can you be considered a magician if you can only cast magic for washing clothes?"

Xidi's eyes sparkled: "That's enough."

He said whatever he thought of, and he didn't hesitate to praise himself: "You are really amazing."

Magic is a wonderful thing.

On the entire continent, no matter what race, not many people could use it—certain rare creatures such as dragons or elves were born with their own talents, and that was another matter.

Certain 'human beings' have the talent to get close to the elements, and use magic circles to make them achieve their desired goals. This is the so-called 'magic'.

The way most magicians cast spells is to draw the corresponding magic circle on the medium, and occasionally assist with various crystals. People like Bryce who can create magic circles out of thin air, Xi Di is the first See you next time.

He liked his new companion more and more.

The boy himself knew nothing about magic, no one taught him before, and he seldom saw live magicians.

He is very good at destroying those formed magic circles, but when it comes to constructing them, it is simply something that is in two worlds with Xidi.

He seems to be insulated from this thing by nature, unable to cast any magic, and at the same time, all magical elements are also avoided by him.

Can be destroyed with bare hands.

Sidi sat on the window sill and looked at it with interest for a while, but the young man's concentration was limited after all, and soon his interest shifted, and he became curious about the black collar on Bryce's neck again.

He knew how it felt to the touch—cold, hard, with rounded edges, and it wouldn't hurt to hold it hard.

Sheedy had touched it, shaken it, tried to tear it down countless times last night.

But he wasn't as strong as Brace, nor as quick to react, so those attempts failed.The final result is nothing more than a glimpse of the black tattoo under the neck ring, and a hideous silhouette can barely be seen. Before he can see clearly, he is dragged into another gentle wave.

Brace was clearly reluctant to have his collar removed, and that might be some sort of secret.

In general, Sheedy is willing to respect his personal wishes...

But he was still curious.

He decided to try again, and sat on the windowsill, dangling his calf, and asked Brace, "What's that thing you're wearing around your neck?"

Bryce answered flawlessly: "Neck ring."

Xi Di: "..."

"Hmm." He replied vaguely to show that he heard it, and then said, "Can you take it off and have a look?"

Brace: "You're curious about this?"

"A little bit." Xi Di thought for a while, "Is there something that I can't let me know?"

He is a caring child, he will not embarrass his companion, and said: "If it is, then I will not ask."

When he finds an opportunity, he will kill the person, and then he will pick it off and study it himself.

It's okay, Sheedy is patient.

"It's not... like that."

There was a rare pause in Bryce's words.His fingertips touched the neck ring lightly, and he touched it himself, his voice was as soft as a sigh: "Just please forgive me, I can't take it off yet."

Sidi: "Can't pick it? Why?"

"Yeah." Brice lowered his eyes and smiled, his eyelashes were also almost transparent silver-gray, and they looked extraordinarily slender when his eyelids were half-closed, "I can only tell you that it belongs to some kind of... suppressor , if you take it off, it will scare you."

Sheedy protested: "I'm very brave."

"It's not about guts," Bryce said. "It's not about time... When I can, I'll let you take it off yourself."

There was a gentle smile on his face, and his silver-gray eyes stared at Xidi almost paranoidly: "At that time, you have to watch if you don't."

"Oh." Xidi stared at him inexplicably for a while, then came to a conclusion, "You are really dangerous."

"But it's okay." He jumped off the window sill, came to Brice's side lightly, patted his back, and said encouragingly, "I like you like this."

It's the kind of love a hunter has for his prey, and the prey for the bait in the trap.

Like a beautiful and delicate rose, she is curious about everything in this world, and even tries to touch the thorns around her.

Eros is moving and dangerous, and the positions of chasing and being chased, desire and being desired will change at any time.

He was a little obsessed with the transparent and bottomless feeling.

Xidi thought for a while, then wrinkled her expression again: "What should I do, I seem to be a little addicted to you."

Brice smiled: "You can desire me as much as I desire you."

Siddie: "Hmmm..."

"Then since we are already companions, can I still kill you in the future?" He asked for Brice's opinion again, "I will gently... try not to hurt you."

Brace kissed him: "That's my pleasure."

****

The two stayed in the tavern for a while, and finally set off again and embarked on a journey.

Xidi stored all her newly saved possessions in the space ring, and Bryce simply had no possessions, saying that he was a bard, but he didn't have a musical instrument on him, and it seemed that he would rely on wherever he went, where he was. draw materials.

No wonder there are only his legends in the world, but no one knows his whereabouts.

However, he still remembered his promise to Xidi, and really got him another scythe—this time the scythe had a scabbard, at least it wouldn't cut people's calves.

"Are you really a bard?" Sidi stood in the forest near the tavern and asked him a little puzzled, "Didn't you lie to me?"

Although he hadn't seen many living bards, he also knew that Bryce's image didn't seem to fit this profession very well.

At least he couldn't imagine Brace singing.

"It used to be." Brice put on another robe. He seemed to have always hated being seen by others. The hat covered most of his face, and only his silver-gray hair was exposed. "But compared to bards, . . . I'm actually more of a homeless person."

Siddie: "Wanderer?"

Brace: "Well, just a poor homeless guy."

He didn't linger on this topic, and asked again: "Have you already figured out which direction to go?"

Siddie: "Um...no."

He didn't have any plans, even the decision to go to the 'Abyss' was made improvised after meeting Brice.

"You can go wherever you want?" He said a little willfully. "Anyway, the abyss is on the edge of the continent. As long as we walk in a straight line in the end, we should be able to see it."

The 'Abyss' almost completely envelops the continent, and the edge of the continent, apart from the abyss, is a dense forest and an endless sea.

Wherever they ended up, if they walked around the edge of the forest and the sea, they would always reach the abyss.

If they follow Xidi's decision, then what they will face will be a very long journey.

It didn't matter, Sidi was in no hurry anyway.

Brice didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed. He just nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Then which direction do you plan to choose?"

Xidi really didn't think about it, the boy looked around, and finally pointed in the direction completely opposite to the lord's castle: "Over there?"

Bryce looked up casually.

"...a wise choice." He seemed to be smiling, but this time the smile was very light, and he didn't let Sidi see it.

Xidi had already set off in the direction he had chosen, and upon hearing the words, he asked him, "What do you mean?"

"There are many roads leading to the abyss in this world." Xidi did not move slowly, and Brice followed him easily, and he still had enough time to help him push the branches in front of him, "But there is only one rose under the abyss." .”

Belonging to the foundations of the world, the beautiful, the delicate, the inviolable.

No one has ever seen it, but it is coveted by the whole world with malicious intentions.

Sidi chose the only direction to see it...

But at least for now, this is not something he needs to think about.

"I hope you can enjoy this journey." Bryce stared at the boy's flexible and slender back, his voice was as soft as the wind blowing catkins.

"I will always be with you."

The author says:

This article has no outline.

But I think my intentions are still pretty obvious...

In fact, there is no need to think so much, all stories will end eventually, but I hope that everyone can enjoy the journey itself more than the result.

Welcome to the world.