Astrongman will struggle with the storms offate.

The strong can fight against the storm of fate.

-Edison

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The outside world is undoubtedly very beautiful for the children who have been in the orphanage all year round.

The boundless blue sky is like a finely crafted crystal, pure and beautiful, without a trace of impurities, even the clean lake water cannot compare to the pure blue of the sky.

——Why is there no impurity in this crystal?

——Ah, well, it’s perfect because it’s fake.

But for Lan Shuimo, if she was not forced by various reasons, she would not want to come to the outside world at all.

What's wrong with being in your own world?Don't be afraid of getting hurt, and don't worry about losing anything.

Just because she knows the cruelty of the outside world, Lan Shuimo doesn't yearn for the outside world at all like other people.

This also caused her to always give what she thought was the best to the people she recognized, but she was terribly indifferent to those who didn't care.

She always hopes that she, her family and friends will live in the ivory tower she built for the rest of her life, but reality ruthlessly breaks her delusion.

Now she is forced to come to this cruel world, and forced to become stronger.

No matter how reluctant she was, she could only continue on this path.

Going farther and farther, no matter what happens, even if she forgets the original desire, even if she is crazy, she can only continue walking.

This small town is surrounded by trees on three sides. Due to the age, the tree trunks here are very thick. They greedily absorb the warmth of the sun, spread out unscrupulously, and weave webs of different thicknesses in the air.

Being in this forest, the branches spreading upwards seem to envelop the earth like a big net, as if they want to bind people to this land with a strong muddy smell.

It's just so frustrating.

In fact, it can't be blamed for Lan Shuimo's strange taste, because any beautiful scenery is a lifeless black and white painting in her eyes, let alone these branches that are constantly stretching upwards.

As far as others are concerned, this lush scene under the midsummer sun is still very pleasant to look at.

[Then, the game begins. 】

Lan Shuimo, who was walking along with Lika, suddenly remembered the last words of the main god before he disappeared. The voice that was deliberately lowered as if watching a show slowly swayed in the dark consciousness, like a small stone thrown into the lake, breaking The calmness of the dark lake water created circles of ripples.

That voice is like a cold water snake with a slender but long body, wrapping around you round and round until it suffocates you.

Lan Shuimo felt that she was the one who suffered from the water snake.

Because of thinking of a bunch of bad things in a mosaic (Lord God: ...), coupled with the sweltering heat that made people irritable, Lan Shuimo felt that her emotions were getting more and more irritable, as if she would lose control if she was not careful.

This is really not a good sign. If the weak do not know how to hide their emotions, they are likely to die in the next second.

Lan Shuimo felt very sorry that he didn't see Lu Duo today. He heard that he caught a cold accidentally and couldn't come out to play.

But being able to catch a cold in summer, Ludo is also a miracle.

It's not that she never thought about going to Ludo in private, the key is that she is not familiar with Ludo, and with Igarashi Shinra's character, she hardly takes the initiative to talk to others.

She also abandoned the plan.

There are some other children around, except for Lika, Lan Shuimo doesn't know any of them.

Fortunately, with Igarashi Shinra's character, he won't get too close to other people, and those children don't have much interest in the quiet and restless Igarashi.

Only Lika took good care of Igarashi.

Puppy love is bad...

Lan Shuimo, who was wearing Igarashi's loli skin, was so emotional.

This is suspected to be a brother-sister relationship or something, but she doesn't like it at all.

"Shinra, let's go see brother today? It's the one I told you last time. Everyone else has seen it, but you haven't." As if an otaku touched a goddess he had liked for a long time, the idiot was so idiotic that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Oh good..." Lan Shuimo subconsciously responded, immersed in the thoughts of 'unlikeable brother-sister love', and then realized, "Eh? What did you say?"

"You said... you want to take me to see Yisli?!" The last voice rose up uncontrollably, with an imperceptible fear in it, her body froze suddenly, her pupils constricted, and she was held by Lika His hands trembled slightly.

She never thought that she would meet the strong man standing at the top of the male sword so soon.

For people who are strong enough to kill themselves in seconds, human beings will always unconsciously fear and alienate them.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Lika turned around, obviously puzzled by Lan Shuimo's reaction.

Although people are afraid of the half-human, half-demon warriors who slay demons, children always have a curious mind, and this innocence and curiosity often drives them to approach the warriors.

So Lika was very puzzled by Lan Shuimo's reaction.

"Ah, no...well, I'm not familiar with Yisli, so how about going this way?" Lan Shuimo adjusted her expression, and twitched the hand held by Lika, but she didn't pull it out.

"It's okay." Lika took the initiative to let go of Lan Shuimo's hand this time, and walked forward bouncingly. Her black hair, which hadn't been taken care of much but was very smooth, was slightly raised because of the afternoon nap, like a dog just sleeping. Wake up, like a cat with slightly messy hair, running around in the woods.

"Brother, he is very gentle."

These words seemed to be infiltrated by the warm sunshine in the afternoon, so soft and warm, the pure love and admiration inside made Lan Shuimo slightly dazzled.

The feelings that only children can have are so beautiful.

But Yisili's gentleness is also a target.

A hundred years later, he will send his entire army, 27 awakened ones, and Ricardo, who is known as the "Silver-eyed Lion King", to mercilessly wipe out the great swords in Pieta.

With the stumps and corpses scattered all over Pietar, she didn't think Isli was very gentle at all.

However, this strong man was eventually eaten away bit by bit by the abyss devourer sent by the organization.

Only an idiot like Lika would think Isli is gentle.

Lan Shuimo sighed, looking at the situation, I'm afraid I will definitely see Yisili today.

It would be too strange if I walked away and fell back to the orphanage or something.

After walking not far, Lan Shuimo saw Yisli.

It was a beautiful man with long pale golden hair, which was even more dazzling in the sun, giving people a warm feeling.The man was wearing a warrior's unique armor, sitting on the ground, leaning against the big sword inserted into the ground, his left leg was stretched out, his right leg was slightly bent, and his hands were casually resting on it.He closed his eyes, as if a tourist who came out to play was bewildered by the warm sunlight and accidentally fell asleep.

Just sitting, the gentle and quiet temperament seems to be natural.

Of course, the beauty of this scene was quickly destroyed by the incomprehensible Lika.

That idiot who doesn't know what temperament is, and the water foam that can only see black and white, naturally ignores Yisili's so-called natural gas field.

For Lan Shuimo, no matter how beautiful she is, it is just a moving black and white painting in her eyes.

Before Lika approached, Yisli opened his eyes. Those silver eyes were like stars, and under the shining of the golden warm sun, they were like treasures, making people unconsciously admire the beauty of this treasure.

It's just like a poisonous snake, beautiful but dangerous, the temperature in Yisli's eyes makes people feel a little shuddering.

It should be said that he is worthy of being a warrior who has fused the flesh and blood of a demon, and his eyes alone are terrifying.

Speaking of which, Lan Shuimo remembered that Lika's eyes seemed to be the same color as Yisili, both of which were bright silver.

The black-haired girl thought casually, she regretted that her eyes could only see black and white, but couldn't see the beautiful but chilling silver, and the warm gold that symbolized hope and warmth.

But Lan Shuimo still remembered the color of silver.

After all, the first time she saw Lika, she was attracted by the silver light.

She still remembered that those silver eyes were unusually bright under the dusk.

So much so that she almost blinded her titanium alloy eyes (...).

"Lika, is this the Igarashi-san you often mentioned?"

The mellow and calm voice pulled back Lan Shuimo's thoughts. She opened her big watery black eyes, lowered her head slightly, clutched her skirt a little uneasily, and seemed a little nervous because she saw a stranger.

Very well, all of this fits the timid and shy image of Igarashi Shinra.

Lan Shuimo silently praised her acting skills in her heart.

"Hello, my name is Igarashi Shinra, please give me your advice." After finishing speaking, Lan Shuimo bowed to Yisili, and slowly exuded more spiritual power to cover her tone A small sense of peacekeeping.

No matter how much she acts like a child, she is not after all.

The strong must not only have strength, but also have keen insight and mind.

Obviously, Yisili, a strong man, has both.

Lan Shuimo didn't dare to relax in the slightest about Yisli.

Apart from the people who will follow him in the future, only Lan Shuimo, who is a time traveler, understands the horror of Yisli.

Foresight, read people's hearts.

Lan Shuimo doesn't want Yisli to realize that she is not from this world, and she doesn't want Yisli to know how much she understands the direction of the world. She just needs to play a timid and innocent girl in Yisli's eyes. .

After all, this strong man, besides being good at reading people's hearts, is also good at using them.

"Shinra is a very gentle and good person. Although he is not in good health, he will still come out to play with me." Lika smiled and patted Lan Shuimo's shoulder, with a look of "we have a good relationship."

Was the first good person card in my life sent to me by a stupid idiot? !And what's the matter with the swollen expression of "We are good friends"? !She doesn't want anything to do with this naive and noisy idiot, okay?

"Pfft." Looking at Lan Shuimo's tangled expression, Yisli couldn't help laughing, the sense of alienation around him seemed to be dispelled, and he became much closer to him.

Gentle and calm, courteous.

This is Lan Shuimo's impression of Yisili since meeting Yisili.

And the smile now made most of the uneasiness in Lan Shuimo's heart disappear.

Soldiers who have fused the flesh and blood of monsters, their smiles are rare.

A warrior who has witnessed his relatives and friends being murdered by monsters and bears hatred; or a warrior who has been bought into an organization by human traffickers and forced to undergo cruel training, no matter which one is enough, it is enough to make a person lose his smile.

For them, leisure time is very little.

"Lika, go and play with the other children, Igarashi-san and I just sit here and chat." Isli saw Lika's eyes frequently looking at the little friends who were playing, and finally said aloud .

"Eh, is it okay?" Lika looked at Lan Shuimo, after all, he was the one who brought Lan Shuimo here, and it's not very good to leave Lan Shuimo here now.

Rather than being alone with Yisili, Lan Shuimo hopes that there is a fool beside him to distract Yisli's attention, but Lika's face is full of anticipation, what's wrong with that bastard? If she doesn't agree, it will be a crime, right? !

In the end, Lan Shuimo nodded with a stiff face.

Just when she and Yisli were silent, Yisli suddenly spoke.

"Actually, you're afraid of me, aren't you?"

His voice was very calm, as if he was used to it, and he didn't show any emotional fluctuations because of others' fear of him.

Calm, people have the urge to cry.

It is really sad that the warriors who hold a big sword and slay demons in order to protect human beings are feared and loathed by human beings.

Why not live a little bit for yourself?

Why waste your life and fight monsters for those human beings who are not worth protecting at all?

The brainwashing of the organization is probably one of the reasons, and the bigger reason is probably the hatred for demons.

Organizations are just making good use of this.

Yisli's words made Lan Shuimo stiffen, her pupils constricted slightly, her breathing suddenly became a little short, and her hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt.

She was wondering if Yisli had discovered her disguise?

Did you find out that she is a mature (...) adult in a lolita shell?

The spiritual power produced by the main god is indeed inferior!

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