It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 426 Return of Monsoon

The leader of the Netes tribe, night.

The stars in the sky make it difficult for people to fall asleep, and this disturbs the people on the earth.

At the edge of the terrace in the valley, a blond angel in casual clothes frowned and vented her anger at the weeds on the roadside.

"Liar! Bastard! Scum!"

We agreed on a month, but now five days have passed, where is the person!!

Athetana: "..."

After finishing her tribal affairs, the Mother Goddess returned from White Harbor Town and witnessed this scene from afar.

She paused, then walked up the ramp over there.

"Saya... I appreciate your help in weeding, but if you keep doing this... the whole valley will become bare."

"!"

Saya quickly turned around, her face showing more panic from hearing the complaint, and lowered her head to the side.

Atetana smiled at her and then changed the subject: "I made some soothing herbal tea. Do you want to come to my tent and chat?"

After a while, in the tent at the foot of the mountain.

Inviting Saya to sit on the blanket, Atetana got up and lit the warm candle, while boiling the water in the kettle and gently arranging the tea set.

As a tranquil fragrance gradually spread, the sound of hot water being poured into the teacup unconsciously calmed my mood.

"..."

Saya didn't say anything, and Atetana didn't rush to speak either. Instead, she held the tea to calm the atmosphere and waited for her emotions to settle further.

Among them, Saya is the child with the strongest self-esteem.

Compared to Vimir and the princess, she was the one who came to see her the least often. But no matter how strong she looked on the outside, once the topic of him came up, she couldn't help but care.

"I think he's thinking about you too," Atetana said in a calm tone, seeing that the time was gradually right. "Don't doubt the feelings between you two."

"Who would believe that kind of thing?" Saya held her tea and lowered her head to hide her expression.

"Think about it, he deliberately told you to come back in a month, isn't it because he hopes to see you the first thing when he comes back?"

"…Then he shouldn't have broken his promise."

As expected... huh?

Atetana pursed her lips slightly and moved closer to her with the cup of tea.

"He deliberately emphasized that the time you were going to Lehman was so short," she said with a gentle look. "I think part of the reason was that he was worried because he couldn't be with you."

"...?"

"He must be worried about what will happen if you don't return to the temple because you are not determined enough," the Mother Goddess held her hand with a little force, "Sometimes love is like this. There is no doubt about the journey you have taken. Even if he doesn't show it on the surface, he must be missing you in places where they can't see."

Afterwards, she helped Shaye recall some of the little things between them. No matter how you look at it, the feelings between them are not fake.

After hearing this, Saya silently turned her head to the side.

"Then what should I do?"

"When he comes back, make him apologize to you," Atetana showed a tolerant smile, "If he insists, I will help you beat him up."

"..."

Saya opened her mouth. Every time she faced Atetana, she seemed to have an indescribable feeling. It was hard to feel repulsive, and she had an urge to tell her anything no matter what.

Even with Maria, I only felt it occasionally and couldn't quite put it into words.

But...she doesn't hate it.

"Since, there's nothing we can do about it," Saya covered it up with a hesitant expression, "I won't show him any mercy!"

"Well! That's good." The Mother Goddess gave her a gentle smile with her eyes closed.

Looking at her like this, Saya felt that she had nothing to complain about.

Sometimes I wondered if he didn't like me doing this, but Atetana seemed to be saying that she had the right to do so.

Do not understand.

But if I could ask her anything...

"I have something else to ask you, can I?" Saya raised her head and said.

"Of course," Atetana sat there as usual, showing a willing-to-listen smile, "The tribal leader has finished his work these days. If you're willing, I can continue chatting with you until he comes back."

"I want to know what Jiao○ is all about!" Saya suddenly sat up straight and shouted with a serious face.

Listening to this thunderous speech, Atetana's face stiffened for a moment. Because the other party's voice was too loud, she subconsciously looked outside the tent.

I should have known...

"I asked an experienced angel in the temple," Shaye went on to explain, "She said something about entering the body and doing this and that. How come I have no impression of it at all?"

"You..." Atetana wiped her sweat, trying to make herself look less embarrassed, "He didn't use anything...didn't he do something similar to you?"

"Something like that?"

Saya's brows furrowed deeply.

After pondering for a long time, she tried to think of some of the most likely answers.

"He always carries a stick with him, and rubs it at night," Shaye said, and began to gesture, "It's this long, this thick..."

Athetana: "..."

You don't have to describe me so specifically...

Sure enough, once the topic involves him, the final direction will become like this.

"Then he..." She pursed her lips and tried to answer, "Has he used the thing you described to do what the other angels told you?"

"No, no?" Shaye stared blankly, "He was just very enthusiastic. He said he had accumulated a lot of combat experience. Sometimes he even asked me to take care of him myself."

Athetana: "..."

"Oh, and," Saya remembered something, "Every time he does maintenance, he always asks me to look at him, saying that it is easier for him to expel the curse when he looks at my face."

Athetana: "..."

I clearly wanted to keep a proper distance, but in the process of communicating with them, I found out everything.

It’s really fun to play…

But she sort of figured out what was going on.

Angels should not have the awareness of racial survival. Their bodies do not change with the seasons and climate like the orcs, and they do not have a strict growth period. Therefore, if there is no one to guide them, Saya probably knows nothing about this.

But why didn't he do that...?
"How did you feel when he was doing those things to you?"

"I..." Saya was too embarrassed to mention that she didn't have pajamas the night before she left, "I'm just... shameless..."

Atetana relaxed her gaze a little.

She has no concept of dedication.

Although it was a bit exaggerated, this was probably part of his true thoughts... He didn't want her to be so simple...

However, since he has no intention of providing any guidance in this regard, or since he would suffer a miserable end if she knew the truth, who is he waiting for to tell her all this?
Atetana thought about it and suddenly looked down.

"……"oh.

So this is what you were planning...

"And... sometimes I feel uncomfortable and my heart is burning," Saya looked aside without thinking, "It's... I don't dare to speak with all my strength."

Atetana looked at her gently and reached out to stroke her long hair on her back.

"That's normal," she said softly, "It's hard for you to look him in the eyes at times like that, right?"

"Yes!" Shaye asked in surprise, "How did you know?"

I didn't even have the courage to turn around and face him.

Atitana pursed her lips. She knew what she was thinking, but it was not appropriate for her to intervene in this matter... She was not in a position where she could make her own decisions.

In fact, she thought there were better people for the job than herself.

"Have you... talked about these things with Vimir?" Atitana suddenly looked at her and asked.

"?"

Saya was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't understand why she should do this, or had no concept of this, Atetana took a deep breath and took her hand so that she could get closer to herself.

"I...will teach you some basic concepts first, limited to the daily interactions between lovers," she looked at Saya seriously, "If you find a suitable opportunity, you can try to talk to Vimir about your experience in this regard."

"oh oh."

Saya didn't quite understand, but she was greatly shocked.

What she couldn't understand the most was why she heard the mother myth's meaning...

I don’t know as much as that idiot???
Under the long candlelight, they did not stop there. They chatted about many topics like equal friends and recalled many details of their encounter.

Until outside the tent, on the starry field, a cool monsoon breeze quietly blew.

……

The next morning, over the Lion Garden border, the Wing of Heaven.

The ultra-high-speed flight did not bring any turbulence to the warship, and even through the barrier one could almost smell the gradually humid climate.

Luo Wei turned over in bed, and while still sleepy he saw a piece of long golden hair that he had placed beside his pillow. After stretching lazily, he sat up and gently put it into the box with nostalgia.

Last night he didn't have a nightmare, which was rare.

A few nights ago, I felt a chill for some reason. Although I didn’t understand what was going on, I could imagine that someone’s resentment was deep enough.

Maybe we are almost at Lion Garden.

He looked out the window, but could not see anything because the curtains were drawn. However, the itinerary had been confirmed last night, and they were gradually getting used to flying around on the battleship.

Looking in that direction, his eyes gradually became darker.

"The beginning of an era..."

That afternoon, the warship arrived at the territory of the Netes tribe.

Landing in an open space in the valley, the support of the Sky Wing slowly unfolded, and the extension ladder connected to the ground fell down steadily.

Atetana had already been waiting with her tribesmen. When she saw the figures of the few people, she greeted them with a familiar smile. Luyi on this side was also extremely excited. She pushed away Ayin and Luo Fuli, who was struggling to step down the stairs in front, and threw herself into the arms of the Mother Goddess.

"Yahoo! We're back!"

"Welcome back, you have worked hard along the way." The Mother Goddess caught the devil and smiled gently. Seeing that they were all safe and sound, she finally felt relieved.

Irus stood behind the few people. Vimir and Krosi scratched their heads and chuckled. Luo Wei supported Loveli, who fell and almost tripped over a stone, and looked at the Mother Goddess with a little helplessness.

Still as gentle as ever.

However, his attention was soon drawn to the person next to the Mother Goddess.

Shaye: "..."

Luo Wei: "..."

Long time no see.

She was still as dazzling as before, but her emotions seemed to be more...calmer than Luo Wei had imagined?
Saya just looked at him, her eyes seemed to have a lot to say, but after a few moments of change, the familiar aura in those crimson eyes returned.

Shaye: "..."

Luo Wei: "..."

Everyone around could feel the strong emotions gradually emerging from Saya.

There is no doubt that it is murderous intent.

Faced with this situation, Luo Wei did not dodge. He calmly watched her walk towards him with anger in her eyes, and reached out to grab his collar.

But before she could do this, her arm was held down by an unexpected person.

"Luo Wei will have to fight for me later," Anan Ning calmly stopped Shaye's action and looked at her and said, "I won't allow anyone to beat him up casually."

"?"

Sister, sister?
This sudden intervention caught Ayi Ning off guard. At this time, it would be best to...

Saya's expression suddenly changed.

The two looked at each other, and the next moment, Saya suddenly pressed down on Ananing's face, turned around and slammed her body to the ground.

boom!
The ground collapsed with a huge noise, and half of the Sword Master's body sank into the flying rubble.

And Ananing was lying in the pit, with gravel covering her body and white hair scattered around her cheeks, still looking at her through her fingers with a relaxed smile.

"What's wrong, do you want to fight me?"

"That's what I'm saying!"

The moment Saya exerted force, Ananing turned over to break free and in the blink of an eye she kneed her close. Saya turned around and counterattacked. The collision between the two raised dust and even sound waves exploded in the air.

Lovely retreated behind a few people in fear.

Are they still human?

The two had no intention of stopping and wrestled with each other at close range and at high speed. Cracks in the ground extended outward like a spider web. The roar raised up gravel, as if even the earth was shaking, dumbfounding the Princess Knights in the distance.

Vermeer: ​​()
Why do I feel like... Saya has become much stronger? I finally learned a new magic with great difficulty, but after learning it, am I still the most useless one in the team...

Ayining felt even more distressed watching this scene.

Let’s not talk about why my sister did this, and then a fight broke out. Even if Vimir couldn’t beat her alone, her contribution to the team was undoubtedly far greater than her own.

As a result, she, who once had to take care of the performance of the entire team, is now the one who drags down the overall level.

A bit unacceptable.

"..."

Luo Wei was not surprised by this scene.

It's not surprising to say that the idiot's train of thought was driven by interest, and the two of them really did start fighting.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

She was able to fight the Sword Master to a draw in hand-to-hand combat. It seemed that there was no need to confirm how much improvement she had gained after returning to the temple.

(End of this chapter)