64 Trail of the Dragon

The southern part of Fiole Kingdom, the island kingdom of Stella Kingdom.

“Are you Mirajane?”

Even Irene couldn’t help raising her eyebrows when she saw Mirajane following Chi Yan’s side.

This contrast is too big, right?

“Yes, Miss Irene, please advise me a lot during this time.”

Mirajane bowed her head slightly, humbly.

The puzzlement in Irene’s eyes was fleeting, then replaced by displeasure.

I thought it was rare to be able to enjoy the two-person world, but I was disturbed by such a kid.

“By the way, this country is small, but the scenery is very good.”

Chi Yan walked at the front and looked around.

Although it is a country, its area is comparable to that of Crocas, the capital of the Kingdom of Fiore, but the scenery along the way is really fascinating.

Irene explained: “This country relies on the export of a gem called [Stra crystal] as its main source of income, and it is a country of its own. Because the country is small, the number of royal families is only two people.”

“King Animus, and one of his close associates, Sanya, are said to be childhood sweethearts.”

Irene walks beside Chi Yan, explaining to her what she’s been hearing about in this country these days.

Mirajane was walking on the other side, listening quietly.

“The thief who stole the ‘Dragon Tears’ and called [Chai Xiu Kean] is the Minister of State of this country. The Dragon Tears should be stored in the treasury, right?”

Irene added: “But the guy’s words and deeds are a bit strange, and he controls a lot of illegal organizations in this country, and the Animus, as the king, seems to be deaf to it.”

“It’s a strange country.”

Mirajane interjected.

Irene ignored Mirajane and just turned to Chi Yan and asked:

“Do you want to directly break into the treasury of the palace? According to the preliminary investigation, the highest combat power in this country is the three mages known as [Samsung], so there is nothing to worry about.”

“Don’t worry, Irene,”

Chi Yan stretched out his index finger and rubbed it among his own people, and said with a blank eye: “It feels a little bit, the smell of dragon.”

“Dragon? Could it be that…”

Irene suddenly remembered what Chi Yan said in X777.

“It’s all just speculation, just wait a moment, that Chai Xiu Kean might come up with something interesting.”

Chi Yan smiled mysteriously and glanced upwards.

Before you know it, time has entered the night.

“Into the city?”

Irene asked.

“No, let’s take a rest in the forest tonight. It reminds me of the first time I met you.”

Hearing this, Irene raised her red lips slightly, her eyes glowed with faint pink stars, and her charming eyes were like silk: “Is it okay?”

This sentence sounded a little confusing in Mirajane’s ears.

But for the old couple, Chi Yan instantly understood what the other meant.

“How hungry do you think I am? I want it every day?”

Mirajane, who was originally ignorant, heard Chi Yan’s answer, and instantly understood the meaning, and turned to the other side with her pretty face flushed.

Under the starry night sky, Chi Yan folded his arms behind his pillow and stared at the falling stars in the sky.

“It’s a rare sight to see.”

Chi Yan crossed Erlang’s legs, lying on the lawn and said.

“What a surprise. I thought that besides training, Master likes to watch the swimsuit photos of models the most.”

Mirajane chuckled and sat beside Chi Yan.

“What image am I in your heart?”

Chi Yan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, still a little Mirajane who was not used to this form.

Mirajane, who couldn’t find the topic for a while, suddenly said: “Hey, Master, what would happen if I went to take a photo?”

puff!

Chi Yan almost couldn’t hold back her breath.

Mirajane went to take a photo, I’m afraid I’m not going to beat the photographer half to death, right?

And does she have a way to do that pouting gesture to the camera?

But on second thought, the image of Mirajane’s sister-in-law has been finalized in my heart over the years.

When she said this, Chi Yan suddenly remembered that Mirajane was the signature girl of the [Fairy Tail] guild at the beginning of the original timeline.

She is also a popular model for photo magazines.

But that was supposed to be a part-time job when she had closed off her magic power and had nothing to do.

“Don’t go.”

Now hearing Mirajane’s proposal, Chi Yan rejected her proposal without a second of hesitation.

“Huh? Why?”

Mirajane asked rhetorically.

“I only speak once.”

Chi Yan’s tone seemed irrefutable.

After a brief silence, Mirajane suddenly smiled, “Could it be that Master doesn’t like my swimsuit photos being seen by others?”

“That’s it.”

Chi Yan admitted.

He likes to look at the pictures of those female models, but he doesn’t want to show the pictures of his women to others.

“Possessiveness is surprisingly strong, but yes, I’m kinda. Aunt Layla said, Master, you said that if the Natsu in [Fairy Tail] dared to get close to Lucy, he would kill him.”

Speaking of the back, Mirajane couldn’t help but chuckle softly.

“If you want to chat, I’m not good at it.”

Chi Yan rolled her eyes, not wanting to get entangled with this girl.

From Taimei to an obedient female character, I no longer feel bullied.

Hearing this, Mirajane’s expression turned positive and she said: “Master, I want to become stronger.”

“That’s very simple, isn’t it enough to strengthen your practice?”

Chi Yan replied casually.

“No, that’s not enough,”

Mirajane unknowingly leaned on Chi Yan getting closer and closer, and said solemnly: “Master must have a better way, right? Just like you practiced for Erza.”

Chi Yan fell into a brief silence, and after a few seconds said: “Yes, but no one has tried it before, are you sure?”

“Ok!”

Mirajane nodded firmly.

Seeing her expression, it would be useless to persuade her.

Chi Yan had to agree: “Okay, go back and start.”

“Thank you, Yan.”

Mirajane smiled, like a blooming lotus.

“What did you call me?”

Chi Yan raised an eyebrow and asked back.

“It’s nothing, you heard it wrong.”

Mirajane snickered slyly.

Before she knew it, she pressed the two white arms of Bairu lotus root against Chi Yan’s temple and gently rubbed it.

Chi Yan’s expression changed slightly again, but before he could speak, Mirajane said, “I’ll press it for you. It’s hard to cultivate every day, isn’t it?”

Although the skills are still a bit naive, they are surprisingly comfortable.

Chi Yan didn’t stop her, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

And Irene, who was walking back, saw this scene on the hillside above, she couldn’t help frowning, and whispered: “This little girl…”

PS: This chapter should have been charged at the beginning, but it is given to everyone for free, in order to win the recommendation.

It is also rich.

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