because i am stel

The battle was over the moment it started.

And with the light footsteps on the ground, the sword-wielding girl with black hair and black skirt landed behind Kelsey, where she was leaning against the back of the big tree.

Her back was facing the big tree, and her back was also facing her.

"Kelsey." Miss Stelter's voice was light and contained a little helplessness.

"Is everything done?" the girl with flaming hair asked softly, and she deliberately directed the topic to a place that had nothing in common with the previous scene.

"Well, it's done." Kelsey nodded slightly, and then leaned against the tree behind her—the originally fragile wooden structure suddenly seemed indestructible at this moment.It was as if instead of a tree, it was a solid tower.

"Well, good." The girl behind the tree had a tone of approval in her tone. "The matter between me and Lian..."

"That's a good thing." Kelsey interjected in advance when he was considering his words: "Congratulations, Shirtel. That lady is a good girl at first glance. Don't let her down."

"Huh?...Huh." The girl behind the tree hesitated for a while.But in the end he got on with it.

"What are you going to do, Kelsey." She asked softly, with hesitation in her tone.

Hesitating, the reason for hesitating is because you are considering how to deal with it.

"If you think this journey is boring..." Shirtel said with some uncertainty: "Maybe I can put you in..."

Her words were interrupted a second time.

Because at this moment, Kelsey, who was a little hurried, left behind the tree and walked towards the places where the charcoal was scattered.

"These creatures have a strange reaction. Even if there are only wreckage left, it seems to be similar to the priests in the deep church... Is this something from the abyss? Sylter, and these knights? "

She tried hard to change the subject.He wanted to erase the impact of his previous sudden run away.

however.

Her hard work only got her a girlish sigh in the end.

"Kelsey." Miss Stelter said flatly.

However, this lynx felt as if he had been hanged on the gallows.

"Yes, is it...?" Her voice trembled a little.

"Let's discuss some more important matters." Miss Stelter spoke to her slowly and word by word.

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Updater in the early morning, painful _(:з」∠)_

Ah...do something tomorrow.The day after tomorrow, I will start repaying my debt_(:з」∠)_

I feel that there are enough cats and cats ()

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Time seemed to stand still.The air becomes as sticky as glue.Miss Steele's tone was full of undeniable seriousness.And that means nothing can be changed.

Kelsey clenched her fists, and her nails almost sank into her flesh—she had a premonition that something bad was about to happen.But she still wanted to make a last-ditch effort.

"Yes... did I make you angry?" She pursed her lips lightly, her voice was astringent - she still had a chance, because she knew that Shirtel would never spare the people around him.

But the truth gave her a blow in the chest.

"You really made me very angry." Shirtel's voice was flat and devoid of emotion.

There was a sudden constriction in her chest.

"I can change it... I won't next time!" She forced a smile, but her face turned pale.

"Why do you want to change?"

"Because, because of me..." The green-haired girl took a light breath. "...Because I'm your friend. So I shouldn't make you angry..."

"【Because you are my friend, so you shouldn't make me angry.】" Stelter, repeating what Kelsey said.And read it twice.

The voice she repeated was so indifferent that it sent chills down Miss Lynx's bones.

The support behind him suddenly disappeared, and the big tree that blocked the contact between the two burned into ashes in an instant.Kelsey nearly fell backwards, but struggled to regain her balance after realizing the fact that no one was going to catch her this time.

She turned and looked behind her.Shirtel faced her a meter away, watching her.The ends of the hair behind the flaming-haired girl were windless and automatic, and the lavender eyes of the flaming-haired girl were emotionless.

"Why, what's the matter." Kelsey squeezed out an ugly smile, trying to change the subject: "Sirtel, I'm a little scared when you're like this..."

"Is this how friends should get along with each other?" Shirtel asked lightly.Her voice was pure inquiry without any other meaning.

Kelsey lowered her head and said loudly.

"Because I always made you angry... so I think I should make it up."

"You call this compensation." Shirtel rubbed the space between his brows.The emotional mask covering his face seemed to be broken at any moment, but in the end it was cast back into solid ice.

"You call this a friend." She took a step in Kelsey's direction, and Kelsey subconsciously wanted to back away, but tried hard to fix her body.

The distance of one meter was pulled into half a meter.

Miss Lynx felt her heart beating violently, but her inner anxiety became more and more intense.

"Yeah." She nodded slightly.

She didn't notice at all that Stelter used statements instead of questions.

Then, she felt a finger gently press against her chin, and in a forced gesture, she raised her face to the person in front of her.

There was a secret joy in her heart, and she even felt that her lips were about to usher in a sweet breath.However, the moment her eyes met the girl's eyes in the air, the uneasiness accumulated in the depths of her heart further gathered.

There was no self in those crimson eyes.

There was no gentle breath between those thin and piercing lips.

She felt as if she was being watched by a giant dragon, but there was no material desire or appetite in the dragon's scrutinizing eyes.

The sacrifice was rejected—the thought suddenly came to her mind.

Then, you have to hear the words in a familiar voice.

"Do you know what I'm thinking right now?" Shirtel asked softly.It was obviously just a very ordinary sentence, but it was full of irresistible pressure.

Kelsey subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't exert any strength in her whole body.Even if he turned his head away, he couldn't do it, he could only force his eyes to look at his nose.

Her throat rolled slightly.

"I guess, you are thinking about how to punish me..." When she said this, she felt some subtle reactions in her body—as if this was not a forest, but a private place in Rhodes Island. In the human world, or in some strange underground secret room.And some illusory pain and happiness quietly entangled her body in consciousness.

Legs, subconsciously close together slightly.Fine-tuned body shape, graceful female body curves, showing mature charm.

"No matter what kind of punishment it is, it's okay..." She couldn't help but added softly, her face became slightly hot, her body jumped with joy, wanting to meet an uncertain fate.

very funny.

very interesting.

This may be a talent, a talent.An ability to push her to this level.Maybe she was deceiving herself, maybe she was suggesting.Obviously, the uneasiness and fear deep in my heart will overflow.But on top of this is a layer of painted skin decorated by Qixiang—maybe she is just hiding her ears and stealing the bell, not believing the desperate treatment she is about to encounter.But no matter what, at this time Shirtel was no longer able to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

The hot body becomes cold, and the thoughts of Qi Xiang are reduced to ashes.And when nameless fear filled her heart, she finally heard the voice of judgment.

"I'm disappointed." She heard Stelter's emotions for the first time in this conversation.

Her eyes widened suddenly—she wished she hadn't heard that emotion.

"I'm really disappointed." - What she saw in Shirtel's eyes was undisguised disgust.

Subconsciously, she took a step back, two steps.

However, Shirtel did not continue to push forward.

Just ask her questions, whispers.

"Tell me. Wise Kelsey, smart Kelsey, experienced and well-informed Miss Kelsey. What made you like this?"

"You used to be able to shoulder half of the country's government affairs. Before Persephone showed his true skills, you could easily convince senior scholars with your knowledge alone. You used to be able to disdain between countries and species, and let these masters Powers of might and force writhe and dance in your hands—what made you like this?"

"You once had lofty ideals, and you once fought against treacherous and cunning people in the court. You once traveled all over the land and brought into your eyes many miracles that ordinary people have never seen in their lifetime. You have penetrated into thousands of dangerous situations and left behind legends, Stories, and your personal imprint. You've had many friends, you've had more enemies. Friends respect you, enemies respect you—but what made you this way?"

From top to bottom, from head to toe, she looked at the pale figure and overflowing fear of the young girl in front of her.

"Look at you, what do you look like now? Cuscuta? Parasitic vine? Trembling and cringing over a trifle that wasn't even worth wasting time in the past? You..."

She turned her head, turned around, and walked towards the way she came.

"...Compared to the past, it is simply a waste."

"And me." She paused. "You only give charity to waste, and you don't treat her as a friend."

She leaves.

"Do it yourself."

However, the next moment, a slightly cold wind from behind hit her tightly.

Wen Xiang nephrite body, arms around her, trying her best to keep her.

"I like you!" She heard Kelsey's voice of giving up on herself, but at the same time, she was desperate. "Because I really like you very much! Sylter!"

"I love your voice, your smell, your face, your body, everything about you! So, so!"

She worked very hard, pressing her body against the girl's back.

"Please don't throw me away. Don't... don't want me."

Her body trembled, she said everything she hid in her heart, and she waited for her end.

She found that once again she could no longer hear the emotion in Stuart's voice.

"So." Shirtel didn't break free, and there was no ups and downs in his tone. "You became like this because of me."

"...Yes." Kelsey replied subconsciously.She still didn't notice that it was still a declarative sentence.

"You look forward and backward because of me, you compromise because of me. You give up your ideals and struggles because of me, you are willing to be by my side because of me, you care about me and want to please me, humble like a servant." Shirtel, the words are direct and harsh.

"...Yes." Strange emotions reverberated in Miss Lynx's heart.It was obviously tantamount to humiliation, but she seemed to experience some kind of strange pleasure. "...my ideal has died with His Highness. And Rhodes Island, which has a doctor, no longer needs my ability. Now, I just want to be by your side, Shirtel. No matter... No matter what my status is, I want to be with you."

The air froze for a few seconds.

Then, Miss Shirtle stretched out her hand, lightly, yet irresistibly separated the pair of slender catkins that were hugging her tightly.Put it on the sides to make room, so that I can look directly at Kelsey's uneasiness and apprehension.

Examine, from top to bottom—even if there is any hesitation in your heart, you must suppress it without changing your face.

Then--

'Snapped--! '

A slap in the face.

Not heavy, but knocked Kelsey down on the grass in the forest.Miss Lynx subconsciously covered her rapidly red and swollen cheek on the left side.His eyebrows and eyes were full of disbelief.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Miss Shirtle stared at her with complicated emotions in her eyes.

"Is it... punishment?" She was still delusional.

But her dream can no longer paralyze her.

"It's disappointment." Miss Shirtel replied indifferently. "It's not about you, but about myself—I used to have a good impression of you like this. Looking back now, it's really unreasonable."

"Shi, Shirtel!?"

"Tell me, how stupid I was in the past. To love a woman who has no persistence, no self, nothing but a beautiful skin, and can only be manipulated like a doll? Is it difficult to have plastic surgery? Aren't there women like this all over the street?"

She shook her head and looked at the sluggish Kelsey.

"It was a mistake for me. I shouldn't waste my time with someone who has no pursuit, no ideals. Except for someone who hangs around me like a dodder - I can't get support from there, I can't get support from That harvests the joy other than fiddling with toys... I might as well make a doll out of it, at least I can set a character that is helpful to me, and it will completely match my preferences."

"Mistakes should be corrected and time wasted made up for. Making me realize my mistakes is the only useful thing you've done these days. And for that, Kelsey Miss."

She bowed slightly to Kelsey who was lying limp on the ground.

Only then did Miss Lynx want to grab her skirt as if awakened from a dream.

"No, don't! Sylter—woo!" There was a burning sting from the touch, and the pain overwhelmed the will, taking over Kelsey's nervous system and making her withdraw her hand—that didn't It wasn't a real flame, but the pain almost tore her heart apart the moment she withdrew her hand.

This was, in her memory, the first time Shirtel rejected her.

"Be decent, Ms. Kelsey." The flaming-haired girl didn't hesitate or move at all.

"I still have a lot of things to do. I don't have extra time or energy to take care of you. The caravan has already left, so I won't invite you to go with me. You can find a quiet place to hide yourself, the wild is too dirty , let’s go to Losric. There will be my last few stops, and it will save me from wasting time looking for you when I go back.”

She turned around without missing a beat.

But the footsteps stopped for a moment due to other reasons.