"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to hide." Ximu chuckled and looked at Yaslaqi who was walking towards him. She was wearing a low-cut red dress, and the sapphire necklace hanging on her slender neck naturally fell to her snow-white chest, making people feel dizzy.

"There are no outsiders." Yaslaqi smiled sweetly, raised her hand and gently gathered the red hair beside her ears, stared at Akhtar and asked, "Then who am I?"

Without waiting for an answer, she set her sights on the savior goddess, only to see that the goddess who took on the mission of saving the world was staring at the food on the table, but she did not eat directly without being rude, but stood there with ladylike etiquette.

"Heh~" Yaslaqi smiled and said to the savior goddess, "Don't be restrained, you can eat whatever you want, there are no outsiders here."

"Is it okay?" The savior goddess' eyes lit up slightly, then glanced at the teacher, and after getting the affirmation, she couldn't wait to start eating.

When Jed saw this scene, he scratched his cheek. It was just that the savior goddess was born too recently, so he didn't feel the aggression in the air. Now, Yaslaqi was full of aggression and launched an offensive against Akhtar.

However, she didn't plan to say much. She came to the side of the savior goddess, instructing her on dining etiquette and introducing how to eat different foods.

Ximu shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and then he realized that his arm was held. Yaslaqi held his arm and pressed her whole body against him, transmitting the silk-like touch and temperature through the dress, making him feel like he was encountering a entangled snake, capturing him in circles.

He subconsciously looked down and happened to meet Yaslaqi's delicate face, and their eyes overlapped.

From this perspective, Yaslaqi looked like a gorgeous flower, with skin so white that it seemed to be invisible to the light, and a red dress, like a red rose unfolding in the morning, showing all the softness of a woman.

"What's wrong?" Yaslaqi tilted her head slightly, as if she was puzzled by the look Akhtar was giving her.

Ximu was silent for a moment, and said, "You are a little different today."

"I will show different sides to different people." Yaslaqi took Akhtar's arm and sat down at the table.

"In the past, Leticia helped you with socializing." Yaslaqi poured a glass of red wine elegantly and handed it to Akhtar, "But she is not here today."

When she first met Akhtar, she had already discovered that Akhtar had no interest in socializing, and it was Leticia who communicated on his behalf, but today Leticia was not in the Sky City, so Akhtar had to deal with it himself.

"Leticia is learning from the Alchemy Witch." Ximu shook the red wine glass lightly, and the wine in the glass swayed gently.

"Learning to master the power of the Sword of Light?" Yaslaqi crossed her slender legs, and her calves in high heels swayed slightly.

She picked up the red wine glass and clinked it with Akhtar. After drinking the red wine in the glass, she naturally shifted the topic to herself.

"Can you feel any changes in me?"

"Change?" Ximu looked at Yaslaqi who was looking forward to it, as if thinking seriously, and said: "You used Dragonborn magic."

"Besides that?" Yaslaqi asked with a smile, and Ximu observed the gorgeous princess again after hearing it, pretending to think seriously for a moment: "You have a very obvious improvement in strength."

"That... Boss, I think you can pay attention to other aspects." Zed suddenly raised his hand, her expression was a little tangled, and she felt helpless about Akhtar's answer. Although she herself was not good at dressing up, she could also feel that Yaslaqi dressed up very carefully for this encounter, and even she felt amazed.

"Other aspects?" Ximu carefully looked at Yaslaqi, pinching his chin and analyzing, "The eyes are still clear, the flame-like red hair has not faded at all, and she is proud but gentle as a princess."

He shook his head gently. "It's really too difficult to find any changes."

"Really?" Yaslaqi smiled, looking at Akhtar's pretended distress, and then reached out to touch Akhtar's cheek: "I noticed some changes in you."

"What changes?" Ximu asked, and then he felt the hand touching his cheek slide, fall on the corner of his mouth, and then fall on the center of his eyebrows.

Yaslaqi pulled back her hand and said gently, "The eyes are obviously warmer, but the brows are slightly wrinkled."

Ximu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "What a meticulous observation."

"As the princess of the Sky City, it is basic to read people's expressions." Yaslaqi blinked, "Do I need to say something else?"

"Anything else?" Ximu picked up the wine glass, gently touched it with Yaslaqi, and started chatting.

Jed, who was watching this scene, ate a mouthful of foie gras silently. She found that the two of them had a very good sense of proportion, and she didn't need to interrupt at all. She thought Akhtar was unromantic before, which was purely her assumption.

Thinking of this, she focused her attention on the savior goddess beside her. She saw that this goddess who carried the mission of saving the world was paying attention to eating. She only occasionally looked at Akhtar. After confirming that her teacher had not left, she would eat the food on the table with confidence, and didn't think too much like her.

But this is very normal. This savior goddess may not even be born for a week, and she has no complicated ideas at all.

And at this moment.

"Teacher, this is delicious!" The savior goddess' eyes suddenly lit up, and handed out the pudding on the plate, so that Akhtar and Yaslaqi on the side stopped chatting.

Ximu took the plate and put it on the table, then took out a tissue out of thin air and said to the savior goddess: "Pay attention to your manners, you are a goddess."

"Yeah." The savior goddess took the tissue and wiped her mouth, and then continued to focus on the table.

"Being so good to the savior goddess is really not in line with your position." Yaslaqi glanced at the savior goddess. She knew Akhtar's identity very well. If the savior goddess grows up one day, she will definitely be an enemy of Akhtar, but Akhtar is too tolerant of the savior goddess.

"Saving the world should be everyone's position." Ximu said so, and then his eyes fell on a possibility in the future, that is, the scene of the savior goddess falling into despair, in the world of ashes with nothing, swinging the savior sword at him.

But this is only a possibility in the future, unless he himself wants to choose such a future and wants to see the savior goddess fall into despair. Otherwise, this scene will not happen.

"Including you?" Yaslaqi asked, and saw Ximu glanced at the savior goddess who buried her head in her chest and ate pudding silently.

He took a sip of red wine and said, "It's a happy banquet now. There is no point in discussing this. Let's talk about it when we have time."

"That's right." Yaslaqi chuckled, and her calves under the table were slightly raised, touching Akhtar's calves.

Her ruby-like eyes revealed a little drunkenness. "Then I'm drunk tonight, you have to be responsible for sending me back."

"Zed hasn't..." Before he finished speaking, Ximu saw Zed raised his hand to cover his forehead and showed him an apologetic expression.

"Boss, I seem to have drunk too much." Zed put his hands together to apologize, then took a big gulp of the red wine glass, and then poured himself a big glass.

In fact, she was very grateful to Aslaqi. Although she knew very well that Aslaqi's preferential treatment for her came from Akhtar, this preferential treatment was so generous that it was unimaginable, which was something that a low-level mercenary could never achieve in her lifetime. Not only did she give her a house that she could never afford, she was given a sum of money every month to spend freely, and she didn't have to work, and even arranged good positions for her friends around her.

This favor was enough for her to cooperate with Aslaqi's actions. If her friends were to repay this favor, I'm afraid they would not hesitate even if they offered their wives. And now she just needs to pretend to be drunk.

"Okay, I will be responsible for sending the drunk people back." Ximu nodded and agreed, then picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Aslaqi.

The two chatted for a long time, talking about trivial matters, ways to save the world, and the movements of witches and demons.

However, they didn't care much about the content of the chat, they just enjoyed the process of communicating with each other, and it didn't matter what topic they talked about.

After a long time.

The food on the table was finished.

Yaslaqi drank the red wine in the glass, and then looked at Zedd lying on the table. She overlooked a very critical point. After usurping the power of the Red Dragon, not only her strength was improved, but also her alcohol tolerance was improved. She didn't get drunk after drinking so much, and her consciousness was still very clear.

Of course, she could pretend to be drunk. As the princess of the Sky City, she had received training in this area, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all. But there is no doubt that she couldn't hide it from Akhtar, and she still felt very ashamed to let Akhtar take her away when she was in a clear state of consciousness. If she was in a state of blurred consciousness, it would be fine.

"Zed is already drunk." Ximu put down the wine glass, came to Zedd who was lying on the table, and hugged her directly around the waist.

He smiled at Aslaqi and said, "Then let me take her back as agreed."

"I'll take you to Jed's room." Aslaqi showed a helpless expression. She would prepare the kind of wine that ordinary people would get drunk with one glass next time.

Ximu nodded gently and asked the Savior Goddess beside him, "Do you plan to stay here overnight or go back to the lakeside mansion?"

The Savior Goddess thought for a while, then glanced at Aslaqi again, weighed the pros and cons, and said, "I want to go back to the lakeside mansion."

Compared to staying in the strange sky city, she wanted to get along with the Plague Goddess and Shark Girl Kashut. Anyway, the teacher would not stay with her overnight, but the Plague Goddess would tell her bedtime stories, and Shark Girl Kashut would take her out to play. So she was more inclined to spend the night in the lakeside mansion.

"Okay." Ximu's pupils turned red, and the Savior Goddess sitting at the table disappeared in an instant. He himself also tended to let the Savior Goddess and the Plague Goddess get along for a while, which would help the Savior Goddess grow.

"What a convenient power." Yaslaqi said, and then left the room with Akhtar.

After a while.

Ximu put Zed, who was hugged by the waist, on the bed, and then looked at Yaslaqi, and then the two left the room together.

In the corridor filled with night.

The two walked side by side, close to each other, the backs of their hands could touch each other, and they could clearly hear each other's breathing.

Yasuraqi felt her heart beat fast, her body temperature rising, and her delicate face flushed. She always hated hesitation, and always thought that she would confess to someone she liked without hesitation, and would not be shy like a little girl. But in fact, when she faced him, she did not show the decisiveness she should have in the past, but fell into anxiety.

If she was really drunk, she would not be so nervous.

And at this moment.

Ximu stopped and stood in front of a door. He put his hand on the door handle and turned back to Yasuraqi and said, "By the way, what changes have you made today?" He looked at Yasuraqi with a slightly red cheek and praised her very seriously, "You have become more beautiful today."

"Is there?" Yasuraqi adjusted her mentality, raised her hand to fiddle with the hair in front of her forehead, and said in the same tone as always: "Isn't it that..."

"Maybe the moonlight is more clear." Ximu explained, then turned the door handle and pushed the door open.

This is his room.

"Wait." Yaslaqi grabbed Akhtar's sleeves, and faced Akhtar's puzzled eyes, she pursed her lips: "Walk with me for a while."

"Okay." Ximu closed the door and walked with Yaslaqi, all the way to the garden, strolling under the moonlight.

At the same time.

"At this time, you are hesitant." Siegfried sat cross-legged on the castle, watching his daughter walking in the garden with a man, and couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't intend to teach his daughter.

But after a while.

"Ha... finally got bolder." He smiled and clapped his hands, his pupils reflected the scene of his daughter, who took the initiative to hug Akhtar's waist and kiss him.

"Maybe the Sky City will have a successor tonight." After saying that, he turned around and left, not intending to watch it.

Next, let the two young men deal with it themselves. Although it was a bit... strange to call the Lord of Ashes a young man, according to his daughter Aslaqi, there was nothing wrong with calling him a young man, but the Lord of Ashes was too brilliant and talented, so people ignored his age.

The window sash closed, leaving only a small gap.

The silver moonlight passed through, and the red dress could be vaguely seen sliding down the snow-like skin, followed by a sapphire necklace falling, and then a moving figure flashed by, and she seemed to have taken the initiative to push a man down on the bed.

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