Early the next morning, two owls stood on the roof of the wooden house, waiting for four big eyes like copper bells to stare at the girl below.

Lilith was pursing her lips and struggling to draw water from the well. Her thin arms might not be as thick as the rope.

Then, she began to carefully take care of her personal hygiene, washing her face and clothes.

She really likes to be clean. It can be seen that she is not pretending.

While watching, Alok said to Il in his heart:

"I went to find out last night. Lilith is not that kind of pure middle school girl. It's a bit like a camouflage color."

"What do you mean? Who did you find out?" Il continued to stare at Lilith and asked in surprise.

"Why did you change your opinion of her so much overnight?"

Eluoke stretched out his wings and spread them, expressing his helplessness, and then explained seriously:

"I don't know if you have heard of a kind of psychology. The harder you try to show, the more you lack it, and the more you emphasize, the more you lack it."

He looked at Lilith, and his tone was mixed with some strange content besides pity, and continued:

"Thinking of yourself as a princess who is stranded outside is probably to cover up the fact that you are an orphan. And the arrogant tone of attitude is to cover up your inferiority."

"She is using her only fairy tale to package herself and deceive her heart. So that she won't feel so uncomfortable."

"I didn't expect you to have the talent of a psychologist." Yier turned his head in surprise, staring at Ailuoke and said in surprise.

"Aha, that's it. I have a little bit of talent." Ailuoke said modestly.

"Especially the talent of eating." Yier rolled his eyes, turned his head and continued to stare at Lilith.

Seeing Lilith tidy herself up, straightening her messy hair from sleeping, ironing her wrinkled clothes, and wiping the thin leather boots on her feet,

Ir flapped his wings twice and flew to the window of the wooden house. And Alok stood on the opposite roof and ignored the matter as planned.

Then, Ir made a gorgeous turn, and with a burst of colorful smoke suddenly spreading, Ir triggered the special effect, and the deformation was lifted in an instant like a magic.

Such a gorgeous and weird scene once again made Lilith's eyes widen. She stared at Ir in front of her dully, and asked in disbelief:

"Is this magic?"

"This is witchcraft." Ir replied.

She smiled, suddenly stretched out her right hand, and waved it gently. She became a new look from top to bottom.

Wearing a gorgeous crown belonging to a princess, white gloves on her hands, a purple mysterious long skirt, and diamond-studded high heels on her feet, she looked like a princess.

She smiled and stretched out her right hand to Lilith, and asked softly:

"We are going back to our castle, so, Princess Moonlight, are you willing to join us?"

Lilith was completely shocked by Ir's magic, opened her mouth, and stretched out her right hand involuntarily, and placed it on Ir's hand.

At this moment, the magic began to spread along the place where the two touched, turning Lilith into a butterfly-like princess.

The originally withered floor under their feet exuded vitality, making the two of them seem to be standing on a spring lawn in winter.

Lilith's ears seemed to echo the sound of insects and birds, and she stared at everything in front of her blankly, forgetting to think.

Ir pulled Lilith's hand and slowly retreated, walked outside the house, walked to the street, and finally got on the white carriage.

She looked at the roof, in the direction of Alok, but saw that he didn't seem to plan to fly down. She pinched her waist helplessly and shouted in her heart:

"It's time to go, my dear brother."

"You go first, I'll chase you later. I seem to have found something interesting." Alok looked at the end of the street and found something that interested him.

"Okay. Remember not to play too long. My childish brother." Ir replied helplessly.

Then, she gently waved her right hand, letting the carriage gradually run, and it flew into the sky in an instant.

And Alok seemed to have found an interesting toy, staring at the running boy below with interest.

He was 1.7 meters tall, but he was not very old. Maybe he was only 13 or 14 years old. He looked a little square and had black hair.

It was a rare height at this age. Especially in this era.

He was carrying a long sword on his back and two sandbags on his feet, running towards the direction where Alok was.

To be precise, he was running towards Lilith's house.

Who is this?

Sir Bliss's son?

The male protagonist of the child marriage?

Really interesting.

But because the carriage was covered by yesterday's reappearance, the young man could not see any clues at all.

He ran to Lilith's house and knocked on the door breathlessly. But he saw the door slowly open by itself, and he was suddenly shocked.

He looked into the room, but he didn't see Lilith's figure.

This surprised him a little.

Did she go out?

Or went out to work?

But why didn't she lock the door.

He walked into Lilith's house, touched his head and looked around.

He saw that the house was tidy and the freshly washed clothes were hung outside the house.

Strange.

He scratched his head and turned to walk outside. But he saw a man in a windbreaker and a tricorn hat standing at the door with his back to the light. His face could not be seen clearly, but the sword and musket on his waist were shining.

His nerves suddenly became alert. His hand immediately grasped the hilt of the sword behind him.

"Who?" he shouted.

"No need to be so loud, I can hear it. It's okay to give yourself courage, but scaring people is still not very effective." Alok held the door frame and said casually.

He looked at the boy in the house and asked in a low voice:

"Little Bliss? Are you looking for Lilith?"

"Who are you?" Bliss did not deny it, but continued to ask vigilantly.

Alok ignored his question, but continued:

"I have to tell you, so that you won't be able to sleep at night. Your little lover Lilith has been taken to Damia by me."

"What? What do you want?" Bliss shouted with his eyes wide open.

"I don't want to do anything, just tell you. So that you won't be more anxious if Lilith disappears. Now there is always an answer." Alok shrugged indifferently.

He chuckled, raised his head, let Bliss see his appearance clearly, pointed his thumb at himself, and said calmly:

"By the way, remember my name. Jack!"

After that, the phantom belonging to Jack gradually faded and slowly disappeared.

"What? Explain clearly!!" Bliss rushed to the door eagerly, pounced on the phantom of Alok that was about to dissipate.

But it was just a useless effort, only air was left in the hands of little Bliss.

He was stagnant in place, and then seemed to have lost something.

But he quickly cheered up and ran out of the room, only to see the owl flying away and the rising sun.

Then, he untied the sandbag tied to his head and ran to his home at his fastest speed.

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"Dad, I'm going to Dameia!!" Little Bliss started shouting before entering the house.

When he walked into the house panting, facing the stern father, he still looked at him with a firm look.

"Go to Damia?" Old Bliss frowned and looked at Little Bliss with a serious face.

"When you complete the knight training, you can go wherever you want. But you are not a real knight yet. If you are a real knight, you should go to the battlefield to defend your country and crush Kebli."

His expression softened a little, and he asked:

"Tell me, why do you want to go to Damia. It's not a place you can just go to as a child."

"You said I'm a man. Not a child." Little Bliss stubbornly retorted.

"Have you completed today's knight training?" Old Bliss did not answer this topic, but asked.

"Completed." Little Bliss wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Oh, then continue to tell me why you want to go to Damia?" Old Bliss continued to ask.

"Lilith was kidnapped. It must be those hateful human traffickers. Bring Lilith to Damia to do it~~" Bliss gritted his teeth and trembled.

Hearing this, Old Bliss's face darkened, he looked at Little Bliss with extreme seriousness and said loudly:

"For a woman? As a man, you should go to the battlefield to defend your country, but you gave up your knight training for a woman. Are you worthy of the country? Are you worthy of me? "

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