above the ring

Chapter 41
The first meeting with Fei Ya was not very pleasant no matter how you look at it.

Lear came here with the idea of ​​inspiring the teacher to inquire about the crime, but his mentality fluctuated due to the oppressive beauty of the other party.

Although Lear quickly adjusted back, the opportunity was lost, and it was a bit difficult to make up for it.

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

It's no wonder that so many fighters who could be among the ranks of heroes all fell in front of her.

She also really deserves to be on the list of faders.

If the names chanted in the cg at the beginning of the game are in order, Fiya's ranking is higher than that of Snow Eater and Sir Baizhi, second only to the original king Ge Fulei and Jin who is known as the "humanoid computer" Mr. Mask.

Lear has also seen a lot of beautiful women in the borderlands, Melina, Lani, Nefeli, Selian, Irena, let's count Ogilvy, among these women, There is really nothing that can surprise Lear at first glance.

Needless to say, Melina is inferior to Fiya in terms of beauty, and may not be completely perfect; Lani is already a doll, no matter how beautiful and good-looking the doll is, in fact, the upper limit is here, in terms of spirituality and temperament It has always been quite different; Neferi has a wild figure and a sharp personality, but she is not very outstanding in appearance; Selian has never seen the real face, and is always under the pyroxene mask, while Irena has not grown. Ogilvy is a pure girl.

Each of the above-mentioned women has their own beauty and more or less flaws, but Fei Ya is a rare woman who can hardly find any flaws, her beauty is shocking and flawless.

The charm revealed between the glances makes it easy for those who see her to ignore her shortcomings.

Lier resisted such a woman from the bottom of his heart, and always felt that there was some kind of murderous intent hidden in the other's every frown and smile.

Ke Feiya's words seemed to have a charming charm, and she calmed Lear's restless mood.

He suddenly understood why Roger made such a choice.

"Dead Sleeping Girl, Fiya, right?"

"Yes, sir, what do you want me to do?"

Maybe Lear was silent for a while, and it seemed that he was not as aggressive as when he first came in to close the door, so Fei Ya also recovered her elegance and calmness.

"Do you know that the art of language is sometimes very intriguing?"

"Well, sir, are you going to discuss linguistics with me? Well, actually, you don't have to."

"A lot of times, what you say must always be in line with the scene at the time and your own identity. If I were the author of a novel, I would be ashamed, because if I write some wrong sentences and text dialogues, it is easy to let myself The created character quickly collapsed, can you feel the pain?"

"What are you talking about, Fiya doesn't seem to understand."

"Let me tell you, I am a knight and a gentleman. I should respect women very much. At least, that's what I want to abide by in the code of chivalry. If I don't set an example, how can I lead my men to fight?" ,what about work?"

"You seem to have a lot of trouble."

"Yes, I am very troubled, because I really want to beat you up now, but you are a beautiful lady, I think in the spirit of a knight or a gentleman, I should tell you, and then beat you .”

"Uh huh." Fiya smiled sweetly when she heard the words, and took off the black silk hood on her head, revealing the coiled golden bun, which made her look more like a mature woman, "Dare to ask, sir, where did Fiya offend?" It will make you so entangled because of you?"

Fei Ya's voice was much higher, with a stalk in her neck, like a proud white swan, even her tone and demeanor have been slightly adjusted, she is no longer that charming appearance, but it makes people feel that she is a bit maternity and dignified Generous.

She raised her legs, barefooted, straightened her back, and stared at Lear with bright black eyes.

Lear suddenly realized that the other party seemed to be taller than him.
Gan!
But Lear still couldn't help sighing: It's hard to imagine that two completely different styles of beauties will appear on the same woman, but the woman in front of her can control them perfectly, it's simply unimaginable. (Note 1)

"Well, you didn't offend me, but you must really want to kill me."

"Sir, you are joking. Before today, you and I have never met each other. Even Fei Ya doesn't know your name and origin. If this is the case, how can I embarrass you?"

"Ah, that's true."

Lear rubbed his hands, "As for me, I'm going to hold a grand banquet, and any banquet, if you don't burn or bake something, it feels very uncomfortable. So, I want to invite you to participate, shall I? "

"Sir, please pay attention to your words. Even if the body is dirty, Fei Ya is still not a lamb to be slaughtered. If you want to try some delicious food, I have a recommended place."

"Oh? Where?"

"Just on the Yatan Plateau, there is a large basin, where there is a huge forest called the Plenty Forest, which is a good place for hunting. I heard that members of the former royal family and nobles like to go to Go hunting in the woods."

"Oh~ I know there, if I have a chance, I will go and have a look."

In the woods full of dung monsters "maggot-faced people", this femme fatale is really uneasy and kind.

"The rich people will definitely welcome you warmly."

Fei Ya's voice softened.

"Ah, you haven't promised me yet," Lear changed the subject without leaving a trace, "Would you like to come and see the fireworks banquet I held?"

"Thank you for your love, Fei Ya will not go."

"You will definitely come."

Lear laughed, sat on the bed, got close to Fei Ya, and felt the tight body of the girl beside him. He blew lightly in the girl's ear as a prank, and then said slowly and softly: "The location is at Shi Dongwei. Underground of Seoul City."

Fiya turned her head abruptly, staring at Lear fiercely with her bright black eyes. Her bright red lips and exquisite Qiong nose were only a few centimeters away from Lear, and Lear could even clearly feel that her breathing was ice cold.

Fantastic girl.

"what do you want to do?"

"You'll know when the time comes," Lear leaned back, just leaning against the end of the bed, "I believe that grand fireworks will be very beautiful."

"That being the case, I look forward to that day coming."

"uh-huh."

There was a long silence.

"gentlemen."

"what happened?"

"Perhaps, you should do your own thing, and don't waste time in front of a weak sinner like me."

"Ah, I don't think it's a waste of time. On the contrary, I think that time passes quickly."

"Oh? You are willing to share a room with Fei Ya, who is covered in filth, and the door is covered. It seems that you and I are accomplishing some special things. Aren't you afraid of ridicule from outsiders, or, you just want Fei Ya What about Ya's defilement? Well, actually, I wouldn't mind."

A charming smile, and a very evocative invitation, but there are thorns in the words.

"Is it that difficult to be yourself?"

Lier's light words caused the whole room to fall into a strange atmosphere.

Fei Ya's smile froze for a moment, and Lear clearly saw that the other party's brows were slightly furrowed and lowered, and then relaxed again.

Women are born performers, Melina is, and so is Fia.

"If you want, then do it, as long as you are willing to pay the same amount of price, no matter what, Fiya is up to you. But if you just want to tease and humiliate me, please stop such lowly behavior, please leave I'm going to read a book here."

Saying that, Fei Ya picked up a thick book from the bedside pillow, and turned to the page between the bookmarks.

"It's okay, you read your book, do whatever you want, I will stay by your side for a while, when the time is up, I will leave."

The fireplace was burning, and the sound of crackling and crackling, dotted the quiet room, and the light and color of the circulating flame reflected the girl's restless heart.

In the previous words, the two confronted each other fiercely, mocking each other with all kinds of metaphors. Now, the matter is over, but this man is stuck here and won't leave!

And that ridiculous sentence, "Is it hard to be yourself", actually touched her already frozen heartstrings
Various reasons made Fei Ya very irritable, and she really wanted to quarrel with this hateful man.

After suppressing it for a while, she finally couldn't bear it any longer. She suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to say something - but at this time she saw that the man was carefully wiping the face with some kind of silk cloth. Come in and keep the shield behind your back.

The pattern of the shield was scratched, and the original color could not be seen at all. Therefore, it was impossible to see which faction he belonged to.

Until now, Fei Ya seriously looked at the man in front of her.

The clothes on the man's body are not bright, compared to those of Roger and D, his cloak is very ragged, his armor is stained and stained with rust, but his face is delicate and handsome, and his hands are white and slender.

He didn't seem to be a warrior at all, he seemed to be just a noble boy who was forced to wear armor.

but
His appearance, his temperament, seemed to come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, like a dead person who had just climbed out of a coffin, or like a traveler who had feasted on the wind and dew.

For some reason, Fiya looked at the man, but her heart calmed down.

This man is really, he said that he was by her side, and he didn't even touch her.

Hmph, pretentious.

Fei Ya pursed her lips lightly, she thought of her past, so she slandered the man in front of her.

In her eyes, men are all the same.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, the man's hateful voice sounded, waking up Fei Ya, who was caught in the memory, from her daze. Only then did she realize that she had been looking at the man in front of her all the time when she was in a trance.

"If I've seen enough, I should go. It's time."

The man stood up and put the shield back on his back.

"Humph!"

I don't know why, I could have used a better way to deal with it, just ignore the other party indifferently, but Fei Ya couldn't help snorting—this was also a response to the man's words.

"Before I leave, let me tell you something."

Lear tidied up his clothes, making himself look similar to all the men who had been hugged before, and then said: "I will come here from time to time until my banquet preparations are completed, and I will notify you at that time , please go over, don't refuse~"

Fei Ya deliberately tilted her head, staring at the fire, but the man's figure was reflected in the corner of her eyes.

"Don't miss me too much~"

The man said something cheap, then opened the closed door and walked out of the room.

But Fei Ya, staring blankly at the fire, became dazed.

Suddenly, she heard the man's voice again.

Even, that sound is not loud.

"Hey, how are you doing?"

"Ah, it's Mr. Lear! Mr. Xiu Gu told me a lot of knowledge. Although it was a bit difficult, I felt that I could do it."

"That's right, it's good to be daring. Master Xiugu, thank you!"

"Roderica's talent as a psychic tuner is not bad. I just said what I know and don't call me a master. I'm just a blacksmith."

"Okay, Master Xiugu."

"Well, it's up to you."

"Rodrika, you have to work harder, maybe next time I come back, I can entrust you to tune the spirit."

"Well! Don't worry, I will definitely study hard, and I will definitely be able to help you when the time comes!"

"By the way, I have to tell you something. The chrysalis in Stonewell City, someone collected their bodies and buried them. The location is behind the broken house in Storm Hills, where we met. If you think about If you go to see them, remember to go there."

"Oh, yes, thank you, Mr. Lear, I did think of going to see them."

"Well, no matter what, things are over, and tomorrow will be better. As long as you are willing to climb out of the quagmire instead of falling into the abyss forever, everyone can live a more wonderful life."

"Well! I know, don't worry!"

The noise at the door dissipated, and everything was peaceful again.

The blacksmith was still tapping the weapon, and the rhythmic and rhythmic tapping sounded continuously.

On the opposite side of him, Rodrika spread out the tarpaulin, and began the research on soul tuning.

They should have been humble, but because of the same person, new hope was ignited.

"So your name is Lear?" The beautiful woman murmured by the fire, "Who the hell are you?"

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Note 1: Here I mentioned Fei Ya's forceful style a little bit, so as to avoid everyone's stereotyped impression of her, that is, "holy ji".

PS:

I would like to say a few more words here, just watch it. In addition, I don’t mind if some brothers use my theory to make plot analysis videos, as long as you collect my book and watch it every day.

"Hugging" is a metaphor, and "hugging" has that meaning in the original Japanese meaning, so you don't have to question it.

I mean, what if, because of certain problems, Fei Ya finally became so desperate that she gave up on herself?
Look at the item introduction of Lionel, the old guy treats Fiya as his daughter, but the place where he gets the equipment is...

Well, you know.

When whispering to Fei Ya, she mentioned that she used to be a dead girl, because she was blessed to leave her hometown and came to the junction, and then she saw the plight of the dead and felt compassionate, and wanted to save the dead...

But this passage deliberately avoids her own position, that is to say, Fiya tells her story in the third person, stating facts that may be true without any emotion, so when she came to the borderland, really Do you still want to be a sleeping girl again?
Maybe not……

Are the dead better than the living?Or, because of certain things, Fiya felt that the dead are really better than the living...

After all, Godwin was really the only king in the border land who could be called a "virtuous king".

Combined with Lionel's suit introduction, and some problems in the reality of the island country... To be honest, I feel more and more sympathetic to Fiya.

In addition...the story line of Feiya also has a very strong religious flavor. If you don’t write Feiya’s story well, it’s easy to cross the line. My previous book was blocked in many chapters, so I won’t say much about it. The description also hopes that everyone will not discuss it too much.

The point to remind everyone here is that I will not write the scene where D’s younger brother kills Fei Ya after the armor. It is the original Japanese meaning, too dark and dirty, and the religious fanaticism behind it is really disgusting...

(End of this chapter)