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

After calming down from their excitement, the two girls quickly separated.

His face was red and he looked a little embarrassed.

In the end, it was Aisarina who broke the silence.

"Lord Xia Ming, I don't mean to snoop on your privacy, but..."

Aisarina said softly

, "If you encounter any pain or sadness

and feel depressed, if you think I can be trusted, then please don't hide anymore."

Servant or friend, whatever you think of me, you need not doubt my faithfulness at any time.

In the same way, I will always protect you. The

soft and firm voice completely pushed away, and my heart was gradually weakened after becoming a girl.

"Love Sarina!"

finally lost my former composure, and I cried and threw myself into her arms.

"Woo... I'm not pure, last night... I'm not pure!"

"What's going on?"

Isharina stroked my little head like she was touching her beloved sister.

"Please tell me. "

Can't say

!" "Why?"

"Because," I struggled to pull myself out of her arms, "because, too, you are an enemy of the Great European faction!"

"Huh... Huh?"

said Aisarina, with a confused face.

I stood on tiptoe, stroked her supple blonde hair, and jumped two steps away.

Although reluctant, he told her carefully what happened last night.

After listening to this, Aisarina reacted as expected...

Well, I know that this kind of wording is really bad, and I should say that there is a response.

"I see, as your servant, I am obligated to kill this impudent man on the spot.

After she finished speaking, she once again strengthened her faith.

"Lord Xia Ming, please rest assured, yesterday's shame, I love Shalina has already written it down, and one day, it will be returned!"

she was serious.

Although the tone was flat, I could still feel the endless anger contained in it.

When Aisarina is promoted to the holy level, I'm afraid that the first time, I will have to go to that female ninja and fight hard.

I soothed Aisarina's restless emotions and said

, "Just kidding, I'm fine, this matter has nothing to do with you, let me avenge this revenge myself."

Aisarina bowed her head humbly.

"If you insist.

"Revenge is a cooled meal, and I'd rather savor it slowly. "

Hehe, you can still joke, it means that you don't mind anymore, right?"

"It's a lot better to cry. "

I sobbed.

"But it's impossible to completely forget, and I'll remember that guy's unreasonable behavior one by one. In the future, as you say, I will pay it back!"

"In that case," said Aisarina, "it would be great. "

Alright, now we each have a powerful enemy of the Holy Rank, Ai Sarina.

I smiled widely.

"Let's get stronger together

!" "Hmm!"

After a pause, Aisarina nodded emphatically, her voice choked.

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

Khoosh!boom!

......

Alas, here we go again.

Sergey, the owner of the Silverfish Inn, took a rag and carefully wiped the mahogany wine glass that was missing a corner in his hand.

With this action, I want to drive away the sound of ping-bang fighting that lingers in my ears.

Although it is said that a corner is missing, this is still his favorite wine glass, not one of them.

He wipes very carefully.

Even when touching his wife's chubby big hands, Sergei never took it so seriously.

After all, it's his favorite cup.

Men, there must be a favorite.

Some people like fishing, some like hiking, some like playing cards and gambling, and some like going to the kiln.

And Sergei's hobbies can be considered a milder one.

Just like himself, he is a good gentleman with no temper.

Even his wife did not object to this.

Maybe it's an insult to those who take risks.

But whenever regular customers talked about it drunk, Sergei always smiled and waved his big fan-like hands.

Neither agree nor oppose, in short, how to be low-key.

After all, for an inn that adventurers like to frequent, it is necessary to have harmony to make money, and only harmony can make money.

Thinking of this, he was relieved of the anger that had arisen for no reason just now.

It feels like there's nothing to fight about.

After all, in the end, this is also a mistake in his own judgment.

At that time, they came here and said that old Willy recommended them.

Old Willy's prestige in Yarra was not spoken.

Since it was a guest recommended by him, Sergey, of course, would not object.

Moreover, his silverfish inn is also open for business, so there is no reason why he would turn away customers.

In short, Sergey had no reason to refuse.

At that time, he really didn't expect it...

Those two young girls who looked like they were all high-ranking warriors who slashed the fierce monsters that caused the town and surrounded and suppressed the head of the air overlord griffin owl who had not been taken down by more than a dozen senior professionals.

It's the presence that everyone has to give a thumbs up when they see it.

It is a well-known elite.

In order to protect this town, this town that they themselves are not very familiar with.

It is said that the two have taken on the dangerous task of investigating the source of the mutation.

Even if it's a heroic and fearless hero in a fairy tale, that's it.

Sergei thought to himself.

So, what's wrong with the two heroes practicing swordsmanship in the backyard of his inn every morning?

Maybe his shabby little hotel will go down in history because of it.

It's unlikely, but it's a thought.

He always had that hope in his heart.

Therefore, it is more bearable to deal with complaints from guests who are woken up in the morning.

The door opened.

The kind that gets kicked open.

Adventurers are always like this, Sergey is completely used to it.

Not to mention, the two who came today are regular customers among regular customers.

I wish they could get rid of their boorish badness.

"Moria, Chis, do you want something to drink?"

"No, there's something to do. Moria

, the hot big sister, rejected the offer and waved at him in a friendly way.

The iron-clad gloves reflected a dazzling glow in the sunlight.

"You should know, Sergei, it's a plan to find out the source of the demonic beast's ferocity. "

Oh, yes, it's hard work.

Originally, I wanted to invite the two of you to have a new glass of good wine, but it was really unacceptable to delay the work. "

That's right.

Despite this excuse, Moria thought to herself: How can anyone drink early in the morning?

"A glass of bunny, on the rocks!" I said, old Sergey, don't fool me with that bad ice cube this time!"

"How come?

Sergey, the owner of the Silverfish Hotel, had an innocent smile on his face.

"Don't come to this set!" said

the bard Chis, plucking out his ears.

"Do you think Uncle Ben will be fooled again? Tell you, if the quality is not good this time, I'll... Ouch!"

"I'm sorry, this little thug is causing you trouble.

Anyway, he's a dregs of society, so please ignore his words completely. "

Hey!Moria!I said don't go too far!"

Boom!

the sound of a heavy object hitting her head.

"Less nonsense! Old Willy said that the old lady was responsible for all the negotiations

!" Molia yelled in a thick voice,

"You shut up the old lady!"

At the threat of force shaking his fist, Chiss reluctantly shut his mouth.

And in his heart, he greeted the eighteenth generation of his partner's ancestors.

After taming her disobedient partner, Moria bowed deeply to the innkeeper.

"May I ask where Ms. Xia Ming and Ms. Aisarina live? "

It's in the open space behind the inn," said Sergey, "and you can find them there in less than three hours since the sun rises."

As if she heard the deep resentment in the innkeeper's words, and was afraid of provoking the fire, Molia didn't dare to talk nonsense.

She dragged Chis, dressed like a thug, ignoring his bargain of still wanting a drink and going again, overcoming his struggles with the transcendent arm strength of a mid-level warrior.