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

The reality seems to be different from what Aisarina imagined, but she can't be blamed for that.

Expecting to be in the border city of Yala in three days, we finally arrived at the top of a gentle slope with a view of the town's outer walls, and it was already early morning on the fifth day from the time we set out.

There are many reasons for slowing down our trip, but I personally think the most important thing is Aisarina's caution.

She was attacked by griffons at dusk on the first day, and she was also very concerned about the magic pool in the cave and the Wood of Change, Sarah Royce.

After carefully analyzing the cause, she was worried that there would be a wave of magic here, which would lead to a cluster of monsters.

At Aisarina's urging, we slowed down a lot in order to stay fit enough to meet the battle.

I have nothing to complain about about that.

After all, when it comes to marching in the wilderness, Aisarina knows more than I do.

In this case, as a layman, it is better not to point fingers.

On top of that, I'm also stuck in a kind of self-loathing about myself...

The reason for this, of course, was the conversation with Essarina on the first night.

Because she did not shy away from telling her past, under the instigation of the blurry night, I seemed to get a little carried away at that time.

I thought I was close enough to each other, but I seemed to have made a mistake that I couldn't ignore.

In the end, my relationship with Aisarina has improved by leaps and bounds.

Well, it's a leap indeed.

In the last few days, she has stopped caring about whether she has physical contact with me.

Seriously, what the hell was I doing four days ago

! Horny bastard! Just trying to be refreshed for a while! Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?

I blame myself deeply for that wrong conversation.

It's impossible to pretend that it didn't happen now.

At least Ai Sarina wouldn't agree.

I wanted to make up for it as best I could, so I deliberately distanced myself from her.

But once in a while, when I saw the pitiful look of the injured young beast in those emerald green eyes, I couldn't force myself to be ruthless.

What should I do?

I was in a dilemma, and I was deep in thought.

In addition, I am also very worried about my clever trick of relying on a woman's body to quickly get closer to a beautiful girl.

I always feel, no, it's not a feeling, it's just a clear fact, this is the first step of female fall, wow

! Terrible! It's terrible!

Although I don't feel any hormones acting on my body, the attitude of the people around me will also imperceptibly affect my thinking.

One day, I'm not going to be a girl in body and mind, right? Don't

do that kind of thing! Absolutely not!

From now on, I decided to reflect on myself.

Don't lose the most precious discipline for the sake of momentary pleasure.

After all, if this thing is completely lost, the whole person is probably on the verge of breaking.

So, I decided to keep a diary every night to summarize and record my gains and losses for the day, so as to prepare myself mentally for the next long battle.

Although I know that serious people don't write a diary much.

But I'm not a serious person now, so I can write.

Just as I was making such a decision in my heart, Aisarina, who was walking on the main road, suddenly leaned down and became vigilant.

For some reason, she sniffed at the rut marks on the pothole.

After that, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the changes in the air around him.

The stern look on her face indicated that she had indeed discovered something anomalous.

I moved my arms, and my originally silent heart suddenly became excited.

In the past few days, I have been in a hurry, and my whole aura has become depressed.

In order to vent this pressure, I also tried to talk to Essarina during the time I stopped to rest.

It's a battle between peers, but I always lose more and win less.

Moreover, I feel that the few times I won were deliberately humble because she really couldn't look at it.

The reality is that the combat experience inherited from the Demon King has often given me the upper hand at the beginning.

However, Aisarina's tenacity is very strong, like a strong bamboo that is bent inch by inch, and can always withstand the pressure and persevere.

And, at the last moment, find the right moment to relax and burst out with all your strength to defeat me.

By the way, in order to avoid injury, we fought empty-handed.

If I let Esarina take out the lightsaber, I'm afraid I'm going to be killed in an instant.

I've been beaten for a few days, and I'm naturally not in a good mood, but rather very unhappy, and I want to find something to beat.

"What's the matter? Ai Salina?"

After quietly analyzing and chewing all the clues, she looked straight, frowned, and immediately turned to me and said:

"There is an unusual fishy smell in the wind, and the plum blossom-shaped footprints are also in line with the record

, it should be the wind wolves! Lord Xia Ming, let's go with it!

Not long after the rut marks were left, a freight carriage of this size, if it was intercepted by the wind wolves, the people on the carriage might be...

She didn't finish her sentence, but sped forward on her own.

I followed Aisarina and watched as she leaped over the rocks in the light wind, her agile footsteps making a muffled 'tuk' sound on the ground, and she headed straight in a certain direction.

............

"You... Don't come here—"

said the thin bamboo pole in a felt hat, nestled in a small corner on the side of the carriage's outer wheels, trembling.

The air was filled with a disgusting fishy smell.

Having lived in the border town of Yala for generations, Lorenzo, the foot merchant, knew what kind of monster it was coming from.

He wielded a skinny wooden stick of his own size, trying to save his life by the faint light of the fire burning above.

The howl in my ears did not stop, but became louder.

Lorenzo's face turned pale.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of leaving the wagon and running away with the restless old horse, but the first problem was that he thought he couldn't outrun the ferocious beasts.

Secondly, the horse probably thinks the same way.

For the first time in his life, Lorenzo hoped that this brute would not appear so smart.

Last but not least, if the boss had known that he had lost such a valuable shipment, Lorenzo, as a delivery man, would not have ended up very well.

Of course, he could have left the blame to the guards hired by his boss.

It was the group of bastards who had called him brother and sister a few minutes ago, talking and laughing and talking, but now they couldn't see half a figure!

However, as I said just now, when they ran away when they saw that the situation was not good, they probably thought so in their hearts.

He'd

heard rumors about the monsters being ferocious lately, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and just listened to it as a joke.

Now, he has become a joke.

Even the wind wolves, which are only active in the forest at night, have begun to hunt on the avenues during the day, this situation is not only wrong, it is simply

strange to the extreme! Don't think so much, it won't help to continue to shrink here!

Lorenzo cheered himself up in his heart, and finally stood up with his trembling legs

, it seemed that it was not very inconspicuous, but Lorenzo was naturally unique in being selected as a freight man.

The seeds of courage were buried deep in him.

Although that courage is often hidden so deep that it is not usually seen, you can't say that it doesn't exist.

Cheering up, Lorenzo clasped his trembling wrist and trembled to lift the white cloth covering the four-wheeled carriage.

Try to find some good baby to help him get through it.

Although this shipment is very precious, it is very precious.

But in order to prevent them from being completely ruined by that group of ferocious demonic beasts, it shouldn't matter if he uses one or two here.

Shrinking potion? This can't do it, you can only let yourself run away; inferior sound transmission stones, well, I'm afraid the corpses will be cold when rescue comes; If you don't extinguish the bright flame lantern, will the wind wolf be afraid of this?

He wasn't sure. But it's better to take a risk than to die on the spot.

Lorenzo held the lantern in his hand and tried to turn the button on it.

I have to say that the effect is remarkable.

There was a loud sound, and the lantern, which was still slightly shining, passed by his operation...

Directly extinguished.

The cold wind blew, and Lorenzo stood in place, completely dumbfounded.

I, broke the boss's stuff... The lantern she liked the most and was the most expensive...

I couldn't imagine how to calm the boss's anger, and Lorenzo, who felt like he had half a foot in the coffin, fell steadily on the fence of the truck, completely flat.

Tired, destroy.

The wolves' cries seemed to have waned a bit, replaced by a whispered whimper.

But Lorenzo was in no mood to do that.

Maybe it's easier to hang up here.

Lorenzo looked up at the clear blue sky and thought.

However, the benevolent goddess did not seem to want him to receive the bento just like that.

I moved my ears, and the sound of this salad salad was heard in the wind, which looked like a sharp weapon cutting fur.

Occasionally, there is a wolf cry.