Diablo Destruction

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After Knight Mipa walked away, I shook my head and realized what was going on. My brain was a little confused.

This guy... wants to replace Sheryl in my heart? It’s a bit too graphic, isn’t it? Does she know the bond between me and the Married Woman Knight? I don’t know, I don’t know anything at all, but I have to boast that I want to replace her.

Of course, I understand that the Married Woman Knight has disappeared and may never appear. For the MiPa Knight, her opponent is just an opponent that will not appear and no longer exists. Maybe she feels that time is her The best weapon, it seems reasonable to say such confident words.

So...what is the status of the wife knight in my mind? Will it really be diluted by time?

I started to think about it seriously. Before, I only knew that the Married Knight was both a mentor and a friend to me. He was very important, very important, very important, second only to Vilas and the others. Such a general understanding was obviously not enough. I have to confirm again what wife knight is in my mind.

To put it simply, for example, if she suddenly appeared in front of me, what would happen to me? Whether he threw himself into her arms and cried loudly, or loudly accused her of leaving me alone, or he pretended to be cool and asked, "This beautiful lady looks familiar to you. Have we met somewhere?"

Or... hug her regardless and kiss her? Maybe it would be blown away instantly.

etc. In other words, what kind of feelings do I have towards the Married Woman Knight?

So throughout the dinner, I turned into a statue of a thinker, exuding a strong aura of "I need a private thinking space, please do not disturb", and no one dared to approach.

By the time the banquet was about to end, I still couldn't figure out the reason. This made me worried. Should I give priority to my emotional and IQ issues now rather than considering my feelings for the Married Woman Knight?

Ahhhh, never mind. Anyway. In short, the wife knight is very important and cannot be diluted. I just need to know this. As for his feelings for her? Anyway...she doesn't exist. Won't appear in front of me again. I don't need to think about this. Thinking about how to treat her is the truth.

but. The words of Knight Mipa disturbed my heart for no reason. I was confused all night. I was still very unhappy. Moreover, this guy dared to issue a challenge to me and Knight Wife. It was clear that he did not put the bond between the two of us in In my eyes, this hatred is tolerable, but what is unbearable! I can't just act like nothing happened.

So after the banquet ended, I glanced at Knight Mipa in the distance, and then strode away alone.

After leaving the noisy and heat-filled banquet hall, a gust of cold and humid cold wind unique to the grassland blew and hit my face, which made me sober up. When I raised my head, I saw the blood-red full moon in the dark and clear sky. It seems particularly conspicuous.

I wonder if the camp in the first world is also so sunny. I wonder what Vilas and the others are doing? As I thought about it, my steps slowed down, and I forgot my purpose. I walked on the deserted grassland path, lowering my head and thinking about it carefully.

Suddenly, I felt a slight breath and raised my head.

Appearing in the gorgeous blood-red full moon, Milasi's figure looked even more graceful and enchanting. She stood right in front of me, leaning straight on her side, looking up at the sky. The profile of her side silhouette against the blood moon was so perfect that it was unlike anything else. , is a fairy, a goddess.

She looked back and smiled softly. Her long, slightly curly chestnut hair was like the soft moonlight falling on her profile, making her beauty look hazy and mysterious like her blurry eyes soaked in water mist, just like the moonlight. The elf in the halo of color.

"You're running in front of me. Fortunately, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to understand that look." After a slight pause, I came back to my senses. After all, I often hold Sarah's face in my hands. Kissing in front of me, I have already developed a certain immunity to this kind of transcendent beauty.

"Of course, anyone can be incomprehensible in their hints. How can you be allowed to be incomprehensible in His Highness the Prince's hints?"

Turning around, Knight Mipa, carrying the power of beauty under the moon, took a few steps forward. His mature, charming, and unparalleled pretty face completely outshone the beauty of Blood Moon.

At the same time, as one of the top ten singers of the Elf tribe, she also has a smooth and smooth command of her voice. The tone of these words is soul-stirring and charming. There are countless hints hidden in her voice that make me wonder. Too much to take.

"Ahem, be serious. I didn't come to you specifically to say this." I coughed hard a few times and tried my best to put on a calm and solemn face, resolutely resisting the charm of Knight Mipa to the end.

"Your Highness, do you have something important to say to me?" Milasi gently curled a strand of chestnut hair with a smile, but her voice was finally no longer so wavy, and it felt as sweet as cotton candy. , soft, but with a sense of solemnity and seriousness.

"Well, of course, I have been troubled by your challenge letter for the entire banquet. How could I just give up? I am not boasting. I am known as the third stingy and stingy person in the Rogge camp. Recently, for some reason, I have been promoted to the third place. Two."

Although it is indeed not something worth boasting about.

"I didn't expect that my rude words would trouble His Highness for so long. Mira was deeply frightened." After hearing these words, Knight Mipa bowed gracefully, but those hazy and charming eyes with a smile, but There was no sign of panic at all. Obviously, she had no intention of giving in and told me that the challenge just now was just a joke.

This guy means business.

It’s better to be serious, isn’t that what I’m here for?

Taking a deep breath, I suddenly raised my hand and pointed at Knight Mipa: "Since you don't plan to withdraw the challenge, don't blame me for being rude. Listen up, you Knight Mipa, if you want to replace Sheryl, don't There are none, no windows, not even a chimney. If you don’t believe it, you can come and try it.”

After looking at me blankly for a while, Knight Mipa suddenly smiled. It's not the slightly curved corners of his mouth that he used to have. A soft, sweet and elegant chuckle, a huffing and puffing laugh that looked like he was enduring pain while hugging his belly. Take a look. Laughing even to tears.

Hello. I said, is it really that funny? Why can't I find the slightest bit of laughter? Please don't ignore my serious attitude!

"Your Highness invited me here. Just to say this?" After a while, Knight Mipa gently wiped the corners of his eyes, his shoulders still shaking a little.

"Well, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No, no, I just think His Highness is cute. Sometimes he just looks like His Majesty. No wonder you two have such a good relationship." Looking up, Knight Mipa blinked and said seriously.

"Can I take this as a compliment?"

"Please do this."

"Okay, but even if you praise me like this, it's useless unless you can give up."

With a gentle smile on her face, Fǎngfo was ready to compromise at any time, but Milas firmly said word by word: "This is impossible, Your Highness."

"Okay, whatever you want." I shrugged helplessly and was about to leave when I suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, I almost forgot the important reason why I specially asked you to come out to talk."

As I said that, the six crystal-clear diamond-shaped ice wings behind me slowly unfolded. Under the soft icy blue light, a blurry figure appeared beside me, from light to dark, and finally translucent.

"Is this... Lady Sheryl? She is a hundred times, a thousand times more beautiful than the one in the painting. Just seeing her like this, I can feel that I am still far behind her."

Looking at Sheryl who gently and tenderly held me in her arms behind me, Milas murmured in a daze.

In that mature and beautiful smile, there was a hint of gentleness and playfulness. To Milas, it seemed like she was issuing a silent challenge, saying to the other party, "Little Wolf is my possession, even if you are my heir." Don’t let me either].

Even though she knew that the Sheryl that appeared in front of her was just an afterimage of the other party's power without any soul, Milas still felt tremendous pressure.

This is the strength of the first generation of the Twelve Knights, not only their powerful strength, but also their unparalleled charisma, which is simply not comparable to the current second generation of knights.

Leaving behind the pensive Knight Mipa, I went back refreshed. Hmm, it's your turn to be troubled this time. It's better to give up as soon as possible.

To my surprise, even though the banquet had ended long ago, everyone had not yet left. They were gathering together to chat, and of course, drinking was still indispensable.

Seeing Artoria drinking one cup after another with a smile on her face without changing her expression, while the others were already blushing, and she seemed to have the demeanor of a man who has nothing to do with others, I was filled with admiration.

"Fan, you're back." Sensing my appearance, Artoria immediately turned back with a questioning look: "How are you? Is everything going well with Mira?"

My king knows where my heart is, and he also hopes that Knight Mipa and I can get along well, but this time she will be disappointed.

"Sorry, it seems to have gone in a bad direction." I scratched my head and smiled bitterly.

"Really?" Dumao turned slightly, Arturia tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then nodded lightly.

"It's no problem. Because he's a mortal, there must be no problem."

"..."

Although I am touched by this unreserved blind trust in me, but...

Are these words really not a subtle way of saying that I am a playboy and that as long as she is a beautiful woman, I will definitely be able to do it?

"Okay, we're leaving tomorrow. Let's all go back and get some sleep." Seeing that it was getting late, Raphael still took the overall situation into consideration and issued a departure notice.

"Really, when did Raphael become so disappointed? My little brother has just come back and is preparing to have a good chat." Sa Qili rubbed her eyes, yawned, and stretched out her flexible and slender waist that was no less than that of a young girl. Limbs, he complained.

A little drunk, she yelled at me and said hello, then walked towards the nearest Rafael's tent in a daze. It seemed that she wanted to stay at Rafael's house tonight. .

As for Tulakov and the others, they were driven away by Raphael. But it seems that they haven't had enough fun yet. The figures walking away with their arms around each other's backs make people know that they will definitely continue to fight against the thing in the cup after they return.

After these people left, the lively banquet suddenly became deserted, leaving only me, Artoria, Caroline and Raphael.

"Then I'm going to sleep too." Yawning, I subconsciously took the tent out of the inventory.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, do you want to camp by yourself?" Raphael looked at me strangely.

"Otherwise, what else can you do? If you have a place, you can just let me stay for one night."

"Of course there is a place. It would be no problem even if ten little Wus could stay there, but... isn't there a more suitable place?" Raphael's eyes looked even more strange.

I looked at her confused: "What's a more suitable place?"

Raphael did not answer, but pointed directly to the side. Or even look in the direction. Just in time to see Artoria's face hidden in the night. With a slight flick of his eye, he avoided my gaze.

"Aren't you and Alto...a couple? Don't you live together?"

After a few seconds of pause, I clapped my hands. A sudden realization.

correct. It turns out there is this setting.

"Ahem, well... it won't have much impact, okay? We're leaving tomorrow." I pretended to cough a few times and kept glancing at my king.

"It's just sleeping together, it doesn't mean we have to do anything weird."

Raphael's words were shocking, and Arturia and I both started coughing.

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