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#390 - Colorful Valeira

‘Bang!’

Valera burst out of the door.

She was wearing an orange-red long dress, which slightly suppressed the inner armor that shone with rainbow-like light.

Although it was still emitting light, the ever-flowing colorful light was suppressed by the bright orange-red color.

Although the long dress would occasionally turn gray under certain light, most of the time it was just a darker or lighter shade of red, at most tinged with pink, which was still acceptable.

Taylor didn't even know his sister had such interesting clothes.

Valera used to dress more like a lady, but later she preferred neat swordsman attire.

He had never seen her wear this kind of thick silk dress that could even swallow light.

Of course, his curiosity about the clothes only flashed through his mind.

Her long, silver, crystal-like hair was dyed with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet streaks in a regular pattern.

That would have been fine, but even her eyebrows and eyelashes were rainbow-colored.

However, her eyeballs had turned pure white for some reason.

It couldn't be said that she looked ugly, after all, she still had a face, but… it was just too funny.

Even while holding his stomach with one hand, Taylor couldn't stop his other hand from taking out a pure white feather, and his words were fragmented: “Cha, Charlie, s, ha ha~ Come, come back! Too, beautiful, our, heh~ our, big sister.”

Valera rushed over angrily and kicked him away, even sending out a circle of vines behind her, frantically whipping this clueless little brother.

However, when Taylor saw the colorful crystal whip lashing at him, he laughed even louder.

Valera was even more angry.

But she couldn't possibly raise the inverted thorns on the crystal whip, could she?

This was her own little brother.

Valera sneered, and finally simply had the vines tie Taylor's feet and hang him upside down outside the crystal window.

“Eh~ Sister Valera, so this window can be opened!” Taylor was not worried about his situation at all, but moved a few times playfully, “Then why didn't you help me open it just now? My eyes were about to go blind!”

“Blind is what you deserve…” Valera swallowed the curse that was about to come out, “Shut your stinky mouth!

You didn't ask me.”

‘Dong dong dong dong bang!’

The door was pushed open violently, hitting the wall directly, and Charles rushed in like a gust of wind.

“Wow… wow wow!” He stared at his sister with wide eyes, only able to utter a few unconscious exclamations.

“What's with that expression?” Valera said dissatisfied, “How come you can't even speak properly? You're not even as good as Taylor.”

‘Bang!’

“Wow!”

Before she could finish speaking, a heavy and particularly familiar pressure swept over.

Valera turned her head in surprise to look out the window.

The huge white dragon was embarrassedly giving Taylor, who had been blown against the wall by his wing, an awkward smile: “Sorry, Taylor, I didn't calculate the landing space well.”

Then he looked into the window: “Valera, hello~

You look really beautiful today.”

“Mr. Bolanos, it's rare for you to descend from the clouds!” Valera smiled sarcastically, “Thank you for your compliment.

Next time I see Ms. Ruth Kania, I must tell her that Mr. Bolanos has evolved to the point where he can understand the beauty of human women!”

Bolanos's mouth twitched: “Ah~ Ruth Kania will definitely agree with me.

The weather is really nice today~”

After exclaiming inexplicably, he flew back to the clouds along the sudden airflow.

But the faint lingering pressure proved that Bolanos had not left.

Valera pursed her lips and pinched her palm hard to suppress her absurd feeling: just now, when she looked at Bolanos, she actually felt that Lorry's smile was very similar to his.

Especially the smug smile after playing a prank.

Could it be…

Valera shook her head violently, shaking off her overly outrageous thoughts: the white dragon's face was so long, it was really incomparable to Lorry's palm-sized face.

That child's face shape was actually very similar to Valera's, but his facial features were deep and mysterious… well, they were a bit like the feeling some high priests gave.

It was still quite different from the white dragon.

Probably, she was too shocked just now, so she was thinking so crookedly.

Alas… of course, it was more likely because the feeling of having to endure in front of that arrogant dragon face was very similar to when she faced Lorry.

Back then, in order to hide her true thoughts in front of that couple, Valera disguised herself very perfectly.

Many people thought that she had really accepted her fate… although she was still trying to strive for a better marriage, she did not not accept her parents' arrangements.

Although they couldn't find a good candidate for the time being, at least Valera could still have a little free space.

But I don't know if it was because Lorry's natural intuition was strong, he could always discover Valera's true side.

But Valera had disguised herself for so many years, how could she be moved by a child's concern and say everything?

Then, she encountered one sudden attack after another, and witnessed how terrifying a child with a rich imagination could create.

If she couldn't take action, Valera would have thrown out her whip long ago.

Of course, she was definitely very grateful to Lorry at that time for being willing to lend her a helping hand and actively helping her find the bright path of 'killing others' lives and achieving one's own benevolence', but the initial feeling had always been firmly remembered in her heart.

Even now, it was still vivid… and she happened to meet a white dragon who had a bit of Lorry's personality, thick-skinned enough, and more curious than a dog.

Moreover, she couldn't take action.

Even though Valera was now level 11, she still felt the same in front of Bolanos as she did in the past.

The difference between level 16 and level 16 is really big!

She quietly looked over at the slowly departing team.

That, Captain Jonathan was cautiously looking back.

Did he sense her gaze?

As expected of the captain of the guard who could be kept by the White Dragon King until now, his senses are really sharp.

However, Valera didn't think that Jonathan's strength could easily suppress her.

Especially with her and Micro's combined efforts.

Reaching out and touching the silver shimmering veins by the window, Valera said softly: “Sorry, Micro, I should have endured a little longer.”

“What are you saying?” A low voice sounded in her ear, “If you were seriously injured in order to help me go further, then I would rather have never grown up.

Valera, cherish yourself a little more, okay?

Only when you are well, will I be well!

Just, for my sake.”

Valera nodded solemnly: “So, you think Taylor did the right thing, and deliberately held him up?

Put him down for me!”

Suddenly…

The man who had been acting very calmly while hanging upside down suddenly slid down from the window, swinging like a pendulum.

“Sister~ Sister Valera~ I was wrong~” Taylor immediately screamed, “Let me down~ I will never laugh at you for being a Rainbow Girl again!”

The people in Qingfeng Valley who were originally in a hurry all stopped and looked up at the same time.

Although Valera reacted quickly and retreated into the room, her brilliant figure was still seen by some sharp-eyed people.

“I'm going to hang him until tomorrow morning!” Valera said fiercely, clenching her fist.

“Taylor, how could…” Charles was about to mutter, but suddenly realized that this was his own little brother, and it was best not to expose some things, so he immediately changed the subject, “Sister Valera, I think the Baron shouldn't let you stay like this forever.”

“He has limits to his jokes.” Valera sighed, “It's just that, sometimes, he doesn't understand women very well.”

“Huh?” Charles couldn't help but tilt his head, “I remember, you and Cheska have always said that the Baron understands women very well and is willing to think about women's situation, right?”

“He understands because Madam Yagris taught him well, and he naturally has enough respect for women, or rather, in his heart, people are only divided into inside and outside, not male and female.

In addition, he is kind by nature and willing to put himself in other people's shoes.” Valera replied calmly, “Rather than being inherently understanding, with a clever mind, understanding what women are thinking with just one glance.

I was also misled by him a few days ago… I actually thought that doing that would be useful.

Heh~

It can't be said that it's useless, it's just that it will be difficult to clear things up with them.

On the contrary, the current situation is the biggest blow to Rosalind.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have run so fast.”

“Don't care?” Charles looked coldly at the mission that had already traveled a certain distance, “Just let her go like this?”

“Yes!” Valera nodded, “The previous approach is actually okay, even better for me.

Charles, in our world, no one will ever think that a woman, especially a powerful woman, is despicable and needs to be condemned just because she is entangled with men.

Only those who are attached to others and play tricks will be attacked.

The strong, as long as they have a bottom line, have no restrictions.

People are happy to tell those gossip stories with relish, as if they witnessed it themselves.

If that's the case, my reputation will definitely be very loud, even surpassing Lord Baron.”

Charles was stunned for a while before saying: “The Baron knows, and he doesn't care.”

“Of course I know, our Baron can't wait for those gossips to stay away from him.” Valera laughed, “But there will still be some not-so-good things.

The Baron just trusts us enough, so he doesn't care.

But, the current result is still good.

It's just that my own anger is not vented enough.

Well, I can't say that, it's just not that refreshing.”

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