All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

The small border village in the south of Saint Enluth became different from the past because of the appearance of a young girl.

The girl sitting in the square has short black shoulder-length hair. It is different from the women who wear hemp dresses around. Wearing a cloak, trousers and boots, she looks like a male adventurer.

And at this time, with a beautiful girl appearance, she was talking seriously.

"Elemental Rune Circuit Magician! The four are progressive, how can the order be reversed!"

The child dressed in sackcloth with mud on his hands and face blinked at me and replied sweetly, "I see~Gadri Sura Su~"

... It's Gadri, not Gadri Su.

I stared at the godless eyes. Looking at these little **** kids in front of him blankly. The magical teaching that countless people are crazy about is not as fun as urine and mud in their hearts, even though most of them are already ten years old.

The baron’s carriage has two days to come, which means I will stay in this village for two more days. The village head, who was already showing signs of Alzheimer's, put me in an elderly home. Their son said that he would go outside the village 20 years ago and left the village. Since then, there has been no news.

Also since then. The young people in the village never thought of leaving.

But in the end I rejected the village chief’s kindness. It's not that they dislike them, or that they don't worry about it, but it's just that they can be more relaxed in the "archive point" after all.

——Then I slept in the wood room for one night.

The archive point, which has never had a problem before, can't be opened anyhow at this moment. Thinking it was a problem with the way I opened the door, I tried various postures, but the bundle of firewood wrapped in cobwebs always greeted me behind the door.

I even wondered if Adam, who opened the save point for me, died.

But considering the truth of "the scourge for a thousand years", this priest with a twisted heart like a labyrinth should have no major problems.

The surrounding women stepped forward, cursing and grabbing the ears of their unlearned son who was full of urine and mud. The village chief on the side walked to me with a cane and handed me a bowl of water.

"I'm sorry, Gadrisu. I've been in class all morning, so I'm tired."

A babbled child is cute when it comes out, but an adult who says "Su" is very disgusting. Village chief, please respect yourself.

I raised my head, looked at the village chief, took the waterway and thanked me, "It's okay. Excuse me."

As the price of "including food and housing", the village head asked me to spend half a day teaching the children knowledge. As a top student (now dropped out of school) at a well-known magical academy in mainland China, of course I agreed in one go. But considering that most of the children in the village are about ten years old, I chose some interesting popular science knowledge to teach them.

I swear to God. I have tried my best to be "lively and interesting" and "easy to understand". Obviously in my heart even a monkey can sit quietly and understand. But this group of squatters in the countryside went away and scattered. The few boys who were forced to stay by their mothers were like Tie Hanhan, who could not remember anything.

The old village chief looked at me, who took a sip from the bowl and said, "Gadri Su. I found out. You have the potential to be a teacher."

I wiped my mouth with my sleeve. "Thank you. No."

"I don't know which scholar to follow."

"Learned from antiques."

The old village chief paused. When I didn’t know what to answer, I chose to repeat, "Then you are very suitable to be a teacher."

If being a teacher can beat students brutally. I am willing.

Both the old village chief and the villagers have dispersed. I was still sitting on the stone bench in the square with my head up, and I was a little surprised to find that the originally bright sky had become brighter.

The village is located in the mountains and forests, and there is no smell of sea water in the wind.

The mountain breeze is gentle and undetectable. In a short while, he was filled with a strong smell of rice. Unlike Saint Enluth, who is accustomed to eating on time, people in the village eat lunch much earlier.

The eyes that have been looking at the sky are a bit sour. I closed my eyes, lowered my head, arched, and pressed my eyes lightly with my hand.

Then when I opened my eyes again.

What catches the eye are the mud-stained black boots and black leather pants, and the red coat with pitted hem.

"This expression is really hurtful. Gadrich."

The hearty voice carried a lazy smile. I watched the man in front of me squatting down without expression, and looked at me with a smile with one hand on his face.

The brown-haired declining **** has a good face. It's a pity that when I see this face, I want to punch it up, "Why can I still see you here? Ace."

The red eyes narrowed slightly. The comfortable arc is like enjoying the noon sun, "It's not a difficult thing-as long as you have the heart."

Puff through.

Breathing becomes rapid with the heartbeat. I subconsciously clenched my fist and asked in a calm voice, "...After I left. What happened?"

"I do not know."

"……what?"

"After all, while Gadri cut you to escape, I was also ‘escaping’."

"——What are you running?!" The expression that was originally calm suddenly became hideous. I don't know where the power broke out. I grabbed Ace by the collar and dragged him in front of me, "No way! You didn't say much, right? It won't be what I thought!"

The brown-haired demon did not resist. Instead, he stretched out his hand and touched my head, and smiled even brighter-brightly.

"..."

Despair like an abyss swallowed my heart in an instant. I let go of Ace's collar blankly. He raised his foot and stepped on the stone bench, turned sideways, wrapped his legs, and buried his face deeply in his knees.

What could be more desperate than making Arthur mistakenly think that I eloped with Ace?

"After all, being with you is much more fun than work."

"...What did you say."

The brain eroded by the abyss couldn't react somewhat. I turned my head slightly and looked at Ace with only one eye exposed.

The sun poured down on him, and the golden light filled the gaps between the brown hairs. The red eyes that once frightened me are now glowing with pale light, and the emotions flowing in them are inexplicably peaceful.

Ace smiled and said, "Rather than working for the prudent Wang, it is better to travel with the lovely princess... isn't it?"

"..."

A certain lovely princess showed disgust and rubbed her arms up and down vigorously.

"Well. Of course I think so." Ace smiled irresponsibly. "But I don't know what Arthur would think."

"Hey!"

...

A small border village located in the south of Saint Enluth. After welcoming a black-haired girl, another brown-haired man was greeted.

A similar plot is staged again. This village, where no outsiders have come for a long time, is full of curiosity about the brown-haired and red man. But it is different from the girl. The aura of violation of the man's body is too strong, no one dared to approach it.

"Everyone. This is Ace."

Facing the panicked crowd, I held out a hand expressionlessly, Bi to Ace. The humanoid monsters around him put one hand in his pocket and put another hand on the hilt of the sword, smiling very heartily.

"Hey—is it that simple to introduce?" Ess pulled a long tone, pretending to be dissatisfied, "Obviously I have a lot to do with you."

"Hey!"

"..."

very good. The people who were still restless were restless now. Looking at their faces full of "gossip", there was no fear.

"Oh. It's okay if it's an acquaintance of Gadrisu."

The village chief with a stick said while walking slowly towards us. The speed is really the same as that of a tortoise. And Ace, who was on the side, also looked at him with a smile, showing no signs of impatience.

"Wow. Look at it this way. Little brother, you are so big."

The wooden crutch stopped in front of the man. The old village chief, who had obviously bad eyesight, frowned, squinted, and glared closely at Ace, "Oh oh. This muscle. Looks so strong!"

"..."

I looked at the village chief whose entire face was wrinkled together because of wrinkles, with a complex complexion. This kind of straightforward adjective that seems like a pig is applied to Ace, and there is always a sense of indescribable violation.

"LOL, really."

However, Ace, who was put on these adjectives, didn't mean to be angry at all. The handsome face (surface) still smiled cordially and heartily, "I am quite confident in my strength. Physical work can be left to me."

"Oh, thank you so much. Can I trouble you to chop all the wood over there."

"Yeah. No problem."

"..."

I looked at the two people who were talking very happily with a horrified face. One dare to ask the other to agree. Did I discover the unknown side of Ace? Does this guy really respect the old and love the young? !

The brown-haired man left me motionless because of shock. Go straight to the pile of wood stacked by the campfire. The attention of the crowd of onlookers was completely attracted by him, and they followed his footsteps unanimously.

"Axe. I haven't used it yet."

Ace pulled out the axe stuck in the wood with one hand, and squeezed it in his hand like tossing a ball. Then he squatted down and picked up a piece of wood, and walked towards the wooden stake not far away.

And the piece of wood with a cross-section larger than my head was extremely honest in his hands, and he didn't know how he could hold it with one hand.

The eyes of the crowd moved with him again. Ace bent down. Put the wood upright on the stake.

Then he raised the axe slightly with one hand in a very natural way.

Chop--!

An unknown cracking sound was accompanied by a sudden huge wind hitting the people. For a moment, the clothes were flying. But the weird thing is that the gust of wind comes and goes quickly. As the sound disappeared, the air became calm again.

really. That's it.

I blankly stretched out my hand to treat the bangs in front of my forehead, without any fluctuations in my heart. The wooden pile just used for cushioning had already cracked from the middle with the loud noise, and then rose from the ground, flying one half of the left and the right for a full one meter on both sides. As for the poor piece of wood, it should have been used to contribute light to mankind. I am afraid that it has already turned into debris with the gust of wind.

The crowd onlookers was completely silent at this time. It is not difficult to imagine how slumbering their hearts are at this moment.

As for the culprit--

"Haha. Sure enough, I didn't control my strength for the first time."

Just said so.

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Went to Japan in summer vacation. Then bought a new ns (then there is no more)

In fact, when I came back to see that my article was locked for many chapters, it was fake. Especially Wenye. Yokohama f4 is already involved in x what can I do.

Then give everyone Amway a game.

Flame Heraldry-Fenghuaxueyue.

Super nice theme song Amway.

I will always like Dimitri. But I prefer the perfect ending. So if I have the opportunity, I will write a romantic essay to round out my dream.

[Although it is estimated that few people have played Fenghuaxueyue. 】