Sister Freya did not think as much as the Pope, and saw that Plissa seemed to have recovered from her injuries, and even Campbell on the side could not care about it, rushed to the side and hugged Plisla, who was in a confused state.

Feeling Plissra’s healthy heartbeat, Freya couldn’t wait to rub Prisla’s body into her own.

Plissra, who was hugged tightly by Freya, finally got out of the confused state and gently patted Freya’s back, making people feel a sense of confusion.

As if Freya was the child who should be comforted.

Campbell coughed lightly before interrupting the two who seemed to have some kind of affection.

Freya finally realized what she had just done, and how disrespectful she was to the god she believed in standing aside.

He quickly pulled Prisra to stand up, and put Prisla behind him, asking Campbell to punish him for his disrespect.

“How does it feel?” Ignoring Freya, Campbell was not the kind of person who liked to put on a shelf and talk about pomp, did not pursue any disrespect for himself, and he did not feel it, and asked Plissa behind Freya.

Compared to the rules that don’t matter, this is what he really cares about.

Prisra didn’t speak, just walked out from behind Freya, and just as Campbell was curious about what she wanted to do, Prisla hugged Campbell’s arm.

Campbell:???

What was the situation, looking at Plissa with a strange crimson on his face, Campbell was stunned.

You said that Plissa just took a knife and stabbed it at once, and you can understand what the situation is.

Well, calm and calm, Campbell rubbed his temples with his left hand.

We need to analyze what is happening now with a calm and scientific eye.

Judging from the situation of wild wolves and rabbits, the creatures that have been eroded by themselves will not only absolutely obey themselves, but also have a relatively high level of favorability for themselves.

Wild wolves turn into huskies in front of themselves, and rabbits are in a similar situation.

But there is no girl, you exaggerate this degree, is this the difference between humans and animals?

“…. Obviously I came first,” looking at Plissa who hugged Campbell blankly, Freya murmured as if she had received some huge blow.

Sensing that something was not right, Campbell tried to pull his arm out of Plissela’s body, but Plis tightly hugged Campbell’s arm, touching everything that should not be touched.

Hmph, thought I would be knocked down by this trick?

You guys, that’s naive!

Campbell directly broke his right hand. His right arm turned into black crystalline silk and poured into the ground, and Campbell quickly opened the distance, and his right arm soon reappeared.

“Don’t come over first!” Campbell seemed to want to come to his side, and directly controlled Plissra’s feet to stop.

“… Nasty? Campbell’s words, Plissa said in a slightly aggrieved tone, tears flashing in the corners of her eyes.

“I’m a decent man! We met for the first time and it’s not okay to do this kind of thing! Campbell righteously refused.

“Is it okay to meet for the second time?” Plissa looked at Campbell with big eyes that shone with tears.

I can’t even refute this sharp spit of yours!

“Why are you holding me?” Campbell was trying to figure out what the situation was, and it would be fucking horrible if anyone who was eroded by himself would become like this.

I am afraid that I will not embark on the road of sorrow in the future, at least although those animals are close to themselves, they are obviously different from the person in front of me who eats the same dishes made in the Halberd Spirit.

“It feels like this makes you happier,” Plissa whispered with a shy smile.

Campbell looked at Freya helplessly

“Does our church still teach this kind of thing?”

Campbell remembered that the doctrine he had discussed with the Pope was quite harmonious, and why Plissra, a guy who looked like he had grown up in the church, would understand such things.

“No, it’s my sister’s telling me,” Seeing that Campbell seemed to have misunderstood something, Pressra quickly explained.

“… Your sister has such a big heart,” Campbell felt that this Prisla seemed to have a lack of common sense, and her relatives seemed to have instilled some strange knowledge in her.

“Well, sister is an interesting guy,” said of his sister Plissra’s happy expression.

“What’s wrong?” looking at Freya with a strange expression, Campbell asked with some curiosity.

“…. Plissa is an orphan” Seeing Campbell’s curious gaze, Freya replied after a moment of silence.

“I’m sorry,” Campbell also reacted, presumably mentioning Pressra’s not-so-pleasant past.

“There’s no need to apologize at all, because this is Plisla’s own choice,” with a smile, Prisla said something strangely semantic.

“Your own choice?” Campbell repeated? I couldn’t understand what Plis was meant.

Your own choice to make yourself an orphan?

Campbell suddenly remembered something, the kind of bloody qi in Plissra, the extraordinary combat ability may be innate, is talented, but that bloody qi is completely contaminated.

His own killing is very purposeful, although it may seem like an indiscriminate killing person to others, but Campbell’s every killing has a variety of purposes, or for experience points, or to force intelligence or something.

“After all, people burned down their own homes, and before that, both my father and sister were killed by Plissel,” as if saying something to be happy about, Plissa said to Campbell with a smile on his face.

Looking at Freya’s surprised face, Campbell could be sure that this matter should be the first time that Plissra had said it.

Yes, girl, you installed this pen, I give full marks.

Below, please start your show.

Campbell pulled out a black bench from the ground and sat on it ready to hear the big news.

Seeing Campbell sitting on the bench, Plissa gently pinched the ends of her skirt, as if she wanted to perform a ladylike salute.

However, in the skirt that was originally cut for the battle just now, it is easy to see something that should not be revealed with a light mention.

And looking at Plissra’s expression was definitely intentional, the Pope, who had been playing soy sauce on the side, turned around very consciously before he could reveal anything. _

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