I am a stubborn person and work for the evil god to fight against female prostitution.

The figure that emerged from the black mist was a handsome man with black hair and black eyes, and a thin body.

As previously described, he was young.

The tightness of his skin and his wrinkled forehead when he pursed his lips said more about his youthfulness than any gambling swearing.

At a glance, it can be seen that it is not a product of pleasure, but with an indifferent and cold scholarly temperament, which makes people yearn for it.

The men wore corseted court gowns with short hems and rather strange patterns, unlike anything I've ever heard of, with a slight white stripe in black and a very scattered distribution of colors, which looked like the work of a tailor when he was drunk.

What is particularly striking is that the edges of his clothes are floating like living creatures with dark light particles, sometimes flying and sometimes condensing, and he is obviously smiling, but he does not feel the slightest kindness in his eyes, but there is no malice.

Obviously standing there, but as if it doesn't exist, in short, mysterious, eccentric, such words are not wrong at all, by no means ordinary people... That's all it takes.

However, since I came to this world, I have basically never seen serious goods in the strict sense, and I am already about to develop systemic immunity to weirdos, so this alone is not difficult for me.

The most unsettling thing is that this beautiful man does not speak, but stares at me directly.

Of course, it's not shyness, it's not embarrassment, I just feel a little annoyed.

Because, this guy's eyes, like a fastidious guest, are looking at a product that has to be bought, and at the same time sighing why he is in such a fool.

Despite the lack of emotion, like a lump of stiff and cold ice stuffed into his mouth, I could still make out exactly what he meant.

I look like a good old man who is not good at talking, but he behaves so arrogantly

? I don't know each other, where did I offend him?

I fell into an unprecedented entanglement.

However, the other party seems to have the consciousness of being with him to the end.

The two strangers stared at each other, did not open their mouths, and played one, two, three wooden people.

The air is getting colder...

In the end, it was my poor ability to resist embarrassment, so I was defeated and obediently took the lead in saying hello.

"Hello, that... I'm Xia Ming, what's your name?" "

Oops! Otaku's social skills really don't dare to compliment, just saying a name is useless! How can others know

each other! I don't talk about it at all, what does it sound like a pick-up?

It's so shameful

! After all, how could I talk to a man! Pay attention to your identity, if you're completely degenerate, it's too perverted

! Don't die!

The man in the black mist suddenly clenched his left fist, his eyebrows twisted, just when I thought he was going to shoot directly regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, the man's face changed, and then he stretched out again, like a ripple on the edge of a calm lake, he rested his fist on his right palm and knocked it, as if he had an understanding and said:

"Xia Ming... Well, it's you. "

You really

know each other, and I'm not a Kamen Rider passing by silently, I'm a complete nobody in Brinia, how do you know that?

However, instead of paying attention to my inner activities, he introduced himself.

"Hyperion, Captain of the Brienian Legion, 'Pillar of the Kingdom' - Hypolion. "

Wait, that's a familiar name...

"At the same time, as the swordsmanship instructor of Princess Fenghua, your name has been said by the disciple who did not make it. "

Unsuccessful disciple, do you mean Ling Fenghua?"

He bowed deeply and folded his hands in front of his chest. Bow your head slightly.

"That disciple is stubborn by nature, and his conduct is awkward and eccentric, which must have caused you a lot of trouble. Thank you for taking care of me these days. "

No, when did I go with Ling Fenghua? I haven't seen her at all.

"Misunderstanding, I mean... Gree. "

Who's that?"

or, more importantly, the name is Ai Salina. "

I remembered! I remembered! It turned out that he was Aisarina's master!

"... Hello teacher.

I don't know if it's because of my weak heart or what, but when I think of the abnormal relationship with Aisarina, I immediately become respectful.

"No need to be polite.

However, the other party seemed to be very talkative, and it seemed that he had never been treated like this.

It's better to say that there are still some panicked or flattered, like a teenager who doesn't know the world to return the salute, and even a little shy.

Because I was too empathetic, I could be sure that I was right.

It's just that the expression on his face is too indifferent, like a cold and hard frosted glass, isolating inner communication, just standing there, giving people a lonely and dusty demeanor, so I didn't dare to think about it for a while.

"I'm sorry, but I'm really not good enough at how humans communicate with each other, and even after studying, I still can't understand it. "

Another mind-read?!"

No, just a casual inference... Is it accurate enough?"

he grinned, and on his still serious face, he was as terrifying as a weasel that had caught a bunny.

Although I am a weasel and a rabbit by character, I really don't know anything about it at the moment.

"Maybe it's because I've lived longer. "

How long?"

was just a casual question, not expecting an answer, however, to the friends he knew, Humborion had a good temper and almost always answered the question.

"Let me think about it... Sorry, I can't remember exactly. And

he also likes to apologize, in other words, he always likes to take the blame on himself.

After only a short time together, I discovered this trait.

"I survived long enough before the kingdom was established that I almost forgot everything that belonged to me.

I remember the last time I opened my eyes, the dwarves had not yet made their way out of the Northern Border, and the dragoon regiments were still living in the valleys.

The volcano of Doomsday in the south has no grass, but the emerald green land of Aresia is evergreen.

After the Hanging Dragon Falls dried up for a full 1,200 years, and the tributaries were swallowed up by the Zinani Desert, I woke up completely and wandered the eastern boundary until... No, nothing. "

Your old man is a living fossil!

If you want to say it, it's panda level!"

he chuckled, "probably."

"May I ask if you suddenly appeared, what advice do you have?

Now that we've talked about it, can you call the guards of the sixth layer out, it's not a secret, I really want to fight it." "

Of course it's best if you can win. After all, if you win, you can get the promise of the goddess, which can be described as a lot of benefits.

"Is that really the case

?" "Hey, what do you mean?"

I don't know what's going on, but as if a keyword has been triggered, his tone suddenly becomes very bad!

It's as bad to say as if you're stuck in a school cafeteria on a rainy day and your phone is out of battery, or your air conditioner is breaking down at an inopportune time.

At this moment, I already have a guess in my heart, but I don't want to believe that it will be true.

However, according to Murphy's Law, that thought soon became true...

"Suddenly, not really. In Xia Bucai, he is a sixth-layer guard. "

Huh?"

He's the sixth guard

? Is there any mistake

about it? That is, if you want to pass, you have to win against Hyborion, but I think he's like a king...

"If you are eager to fight, you will naturally accompany you to the end. With that

, he took a step back and showed his momentum, the unfathomable strength, and the overwhelming tide of magic that came from the heavy pressure, made my breath stagnant and dizzy.

"It's rude.

As soon as the words fell, the sword light that was so fast that I couldn't react passed through my ears, and the cluster was like a rising day, my pupils constricted, and then, I lost consciousness.