Chapter 42
Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad
But the development of the spiritual field should not be as heavy as the physical burden, right? And there is magic in this world that can heal wounds, so it shouldn't be a big problem, if it's really not a big deal, it should be fine to ask Pandora.
With this thought in mind, he just randomly found a grass without anyone, pointed to the lawn that looked clean on the floor, and said:
"Sit down and rest for a while."
"...What do you want to do?" Luo Mo's inexplicable thoughtfulness made Priscilla's vigilance instantly full.
"Don't think too much, I just saw that you were a little tired from walking, and I just wanted you to take a rest, ah, straighten your feet by the way."
".... Straighten?"
Although full of suspicion, Priscilla, who could not resist the order, sat on the lawn and was forced to straighten her legs.
Then.... Luo Mo also sat beside her, and then fell down on her lap.
Feeling the water-like softness of the back of his head, he couldn't help but admire: "Sure enough, compared to Lolita's plump Sister Yu's thighs, it's more comfortable to lie down, full of flesh... it feels soft and sexy."
"—You, you... What are you doing?!"
The first time someone pressed her leg, Priscilla was about to jump up instantly, and her hands subconsciously stretched out to his neck as if trying to strangle him to death.
But.... limited by the instinct of the body, it stopped funny in the air, which made Luo Mo feel very interesting, and deliberately joked:
"So what do you do when you are angry, you can't resist anyway, or you can try not to resist at all, just enjoy it like this?"
"--dream!"
"Okay, then I'll have a dream first, and we'll have a good chat later when I wake up."
Not caring about Priscilla's vicious words, Luo Mo simply closed his eyes, as if he really planned to sleep like this.
.... In fact, he was just doing nothing like this, trying to stimulate Priscilla a little bit, so that she would not be too desperate to be angry.
He doesn't have much pursuit of the lap pillow itself, but he has no reason not to enjoy the things he can play and enjoy.
On the contrary, Priscilla was really annoyed that one Buddha came out of her body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. She stared at Luo Mo and wanted to smash his deceitful fellow into ten thousand pieces, but...that was all she could do.
Even in the public eye, her current appearance is almost the same as a public execution. After all... the most humiliating scene for her has completely made passers-by see it, and she can only do it. .
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Warm and cozy afternoon.
In the bright sunshine, under the broad shade of a tree, the teenager lay on the girl's lap, taking an afternoon break.
Judging from the appearance alone, the two of them look like a couple in love, but the expression on the girl's face is a bit grim for some reason, maybe it's too happy to make the expression collapse? Outsiders don't know this.
Even if Luo Mo was still wearing a hood, his face could not be covered tightly when he was lying down, so one of the guards in a group of guards passing by looked at him with envy and hatred.
But after taking a second look, he slowly stopped and muttered in disbelief:
"Captain, I seem to have seen the one who was going to commit the crime?"
"Do you want to commit a crime?" The captain of the guards on patrol, followed his gaze subconsciously, then froze for a moment, and then quickly turned around again:
"Nothing, everything is fine."
"Huh? But I just..."
"You didn't see anything." The captain grabbed his shoulder and pulled him over, stared into his eyes from the gap in his visor, and whispered, "...Do you understand?"
"But I really..."
"No, you didn't see anything."
The captain interrupted him again, and with a look at his visor, he let the other companions tacitly comprehend Leng Touqing, who had just enlisted in the army.
Before leaving, he said to himself, "If you give me a bounty, you have to work hard, but I can't do it."
Luo Mo, who was not far away, heard this sentence clearly and understood that it meant that he would not report it.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, he raised his hand and shook it a little, indicating that he understood what he meant, and he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
If there is a conflict on the spot, although it is regrettable, he can only kill the other party.
But since the other party is so aware of current affairs, there is no need for him to kill the other party, and when they bring a group of people back, he will definitely not be here anymore.
If you want to ask why you let them go now, but killed so many guards and private soldiers last night... Isn't this nonsense? Even if it is advertised as the only moderate faction of the Witch Sect, since someone wants to deal with him, how can he be soft-hearted by the enemy?
No matter whether the other party acted voluntarily or not, how could he have so much time to care about those things?
As for directly destroying the nearby noble houses, under normal circumstances, he is naturally not interested in being a saboteur, but in order to increase his probability of escaping to create greater deterrence, how can he care so much?
Even if he has a bottom line, he will not kill for no reason, but he is not a righteous partner. When comparing his own life with the lives of others, natural selection will give priority to increasing the probability of his own survival... And this is his moral bottom line. where the flexibility is.
Although he also feels that his flexible moral bottom line is itself a hypocritical expression of contradictions, it is simply a kind of self-satisfaction.
... But people, sometimes there is really no way to leave self-satisfaction, and contradictory self-satisfaction is really the driving force for many people to live.
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Enjoying a leisurely afternoon, leaning on the plump thighs of a juvenile and beautiful girl, enjoying the invigorating negative emotions.
The combination of all this is like an ideal homeland environment for Luo Mo.
But just when he didn't really fall asleep, just closed his eyes and rested, he felt that he was about to leave... There was an unusual change in the air around him.
Unusual wind blowing from a distance, followed by...
--puff!
Priscilla, who was cradled on her thigh but still trying to strangle him, suddenly pulled out the red fan she was carrying and fanned it to the side.
The sudden wind blade was smashed by the red fan with scorching magic power, and turned into a hot wind without attacking power, which made people unable to open their eyes.
"....what's the situation??"
Priscilla, who didn't get up, just subconsciously protected Luo Mo, stared blankly at her hand holding the fan, feeling unacceptable to her subconscious behavior.
She never thought that not only could she not be able to hurt him, but she even subconsciously protected him, the existence that she hated the most at the moment.
But Luo Mo didn't care about her mess. He sat up and looked at the twin sisters who were walking towards him not far away.
"...Rem is still worrying about you, but you are on good terms with the woman you have just met. It's so interesting to be in public in this public place..."
Ram walks with a gust of wind, the contempt in his eyes is exactly the same as Priscilla's, and he is more like a sister than Rem in spirit.
Rem, who followed expressionlessly on the side, had a particularly complicated look in her eyes. She was staring at Priscilla and seemed to have an electric spark in her eyes.
"...At this time, shouldn't it be better for me to explain?"
He was not surprised that Ram and Rem found out about it, but in turn, he was more worried about the current situation and how he should deal with it would be more appropriate.
As for how the two of them found themselves, it's not surprising. After all, the secret technique "clairvoyance" that neither he nor Rem can learn from Ram will be able to share vision with creatures with matching wavelengths (including insects and animals). With the ability, I can really look at places thousands of miles away, and it is really easy to find someone.
"Of course I have to explain! Now explain it to Ram! What the hell were you doing yesterday! And what's the matter with this woman?!" Ram, who is not polite at all, stomped at him. Sitting on the ground, he stepped on his thighs.
He spread his legs apart in time to avoid this strange attack, first glanced at the feet between his legs, then looked up at the girl who was looking down at him, and sighed helplessly:
"I don't ask you to treat me like Rem, but you should at least be a little more gentle with me, right? That wind blade was definitely aimed at me just now, right? Are you trying to kill me?"
"Ram is like this to everyone, and if he refuses to accept it, he will hold it back! And you are not good? If you are so easy to be...killed, you can still be here now?"
"Don't just trust me at this time, and treat others the same as me. Isn't this a bit too impersonal? Even if we haven't been in touch for eight years, we've known each other for nine years."
"So what? If it was the old you, Ram might still think about it and be a little gentler."
"...You're saying that's arrogant. I can't talk to you anymore, but...you look at her eyes, does she look like the rich woman I just caught?"
To the unreasonable girl as usual, he pointed to Priscilla, who was a pity beside him, but.... at this moment.
Priscilla actually changed her face, put on an enchanting smile and hugged his hand, took his hand in her arms, brought her face quite close, and even mocked Ram directly:
"There's no way to be optimistic about your own man, so the concubine will take it on your behalf, and the two of you should get out of here."
"you....!"
The sinister atmosphere spread instantly.
Priscilla's magic power exuded an unbearable heat, and Ram's side was blowing an unbearable wind.
But Rem sat directly on the ground, and under Ram's indignant gaze, he remembered to hold his other hand, and stared at Priscilla with slightly puffed cheeks:
"Rem won't lose to you, the woman who just appeared!"
"Um....Is Rem more cute?"
The beautiful girl with huge breasts on the left and right, in such a heaven-like environment, makes him a little bit willing to let Priscilla want to change the law to harm him.
But Ram clenched his small fist tightly, as if he was about to smash him in the face, so he could only stand up helplessly to break free from the two girls, ready to talk about his current situation.
In addition, he also intends to officially let them leave, so that he can deal with his ultimate goal wholeheartedly - Roswaal.
But at this time....
"Ah, it's really~ it's rare to see Ram and Priscilla~sir, they look so close to each other~ I really saw something good~"
A strange singing voice came from the side, and the clown with strange makeup appeared calmly in front of everyone with a frivolous smile.
At this moment, both Ram and Rem showed disgust from the bottom of their hearts, and glared at them in unison.
It's just that Roswaal didn't come here alone, and Emilia, who appeared out of nowhere, also timidly stuck out her head from the corner of the wall.
Obviously, she seemed to think she had misunderstood Luo Mo again.
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(PS: There is a bounty, so I ask for by-products of various activities~~~
In addition, although I have been busy recently, and they are updated in the middle of the night, I should be able to speed up and increase the amount in two days without any accident~! )
Chapter 64 The Wonderful Misunderstanding The Truth of Lies
Originally, Luo Mo wanted to try to break free from the relationship between Ramrem and Priscilla, which should not actually constitute the Shura field emotionally.
But the appearance of Roswaal and Emilia made him skip this step.
The sisters' target was instantly transferred to Roswaal, but poor Emilia was ignored.
Even Priscilla, who wanted to make trouble for Luo Mo, quickly let go of him with a slap in the face... Of course it wasn't shy or anything, but she simply didn't want to touch him unless it was necessary.
The twin sisters' hostility, Priscilla's displeasure, and Emilia's help were all concentrated on Roswaal, but he still smiled happily:
"Oh~ ah~ why~ I seem to be the focus all of a sudden~? It's this dress~ is it wrong?"
"....What do you want to do."
Luo Mo walked out from behind the sisters and quietly stood in front of them, staring vigilantly at the clown who somehow found himself.
He was a little worried about Rem's behavior, and the fact that he had released his power cover and exposed his eyes at night. The combination of the two might reveal their relationship.
However.....
"I didn't plan to do anything~ By the way, how good are you and your sisters? It's amazing~" Roswaal's face unexpectedly showed no hostility, and even carried out a frivolous tone, laughing and teasing:
"He became the adopted son of the Marquis-sama after going out~ and has a very good relationship with Emilia-sama~ Even the inhuman twin sister and the arrogant-sama Priscilla-sama won it all in one go, how did this happen? Yes? Do you actually have the protection to increase the attractiveness of girls~? Or the protection of the explosion of peach blossoms? The female affinity is a hundred times more protected?"
"...Is there such a strange blessing in the world? If there is, I would really like to come to ten or eight." He blurted out these words, and Ram stared at him with the eyes of a devil:
"What are you talking about? What do you want that kind of protection for?"
"...cough, wrong, I want to say, this kind of disrespectful protection, I see one destroying one! Never let people with this kind of protection exist in this world!"
Under Ram's coercive eyes and Rem's injured gaze, Luo Mo decisively changed into the appearance of a gentleman, and severely condemned these protections that did not exist in this world.
But Priscilla was stunned when she heard this statement, which seemed to be full of righteous indignation.
It was obviously a guy who was used more disrespectful of human power, and condemned the protection of the insignificant in front of the victim. This shameless force surprised him.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, and she couldn't help laughing with the corners of her mouth upturned:
"—Interesting! You bastard is really funnier than you imagined! You can play shameless and shameless to such a degree, it's absolutely amazing!"
"I said, what are you laughing at?" Silently looked at the girl next to his eyes, mocking his own girl, Luo Mo couldn't help but want to laugh:
"Everyone else can laugh, but when you're laughing here, do you think....is this appropriate?"
"Hmph.... The concubine laughs whenever she wants, this is the power of the concubine!"
Due to the convenience of protection, Priscilla has always acted recklessly. Priscilla, who had never considered hiding her mood, stiffened. She instantly felt that she was more pathetic than Luo Mo, who was shameless. She turned away with a cold snort. He opened his fan loudly and concealed his expression with a red curtain.