The Missionary of the Second Dimension

It's just that the way she treats her is a little rough.

Well, none of this is the point.

After reviewing the past, Sylvia realized that she actually knew the ashes dragon that wreaked havoc.

Although it was the first time she had seen such a giant monster, in terms of appearance and movements, it looked very much like the Pal-Moldred once owned by her brother Julius.

But it was killed by Julius himself.

Killing his own Paar, this matter spread quickly in the Knight Kingdom.

Even if he is the heir of the Knight King, he can't violate the rule that the dragon breeder can't kill Paar without reason.

Therefore, he was sentenced to death in public.

This was also more than ten years ago, before Sylvia got Paar.

After contemplating for a while, the blonde princess jumped out of the bed, put on her coat hastily, and said.

"Come out with me."

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In the room where the guests were entertained, Zhai Nan was about to fall asleep after finishing his daily meditation routine.

There are two beds in the room, and I have one for myself. On the other side, Qisara is holding Aike, breathing evenly like holding a small animal.

Although Qi Shala really wanted to sleep with Zhai Nan, but the latter said that the influence was not good, at least be patient during this period.

In fact, when he really thought about it, Zhai Nan was afraid that he couldn't help but have sex with Qisara, but he was also afraid of bringing bad influence on Aike, so he could only hold back his physical desire.

Alas, sometimes he really felt that his own job was about to become childcare, whether it was Aike or Luca.

By the way, ten minutes ago, Zhai Nan saw off Pulin who had stumbled in, and at the same time refreshed his impression of this girl with big breasts.

But the good times didn't last long. When he wanted to sleep, the room was pushed away from the outside.

Shit, I obviously locked it.

"My lord Zhai Nan, Her Royal Highness wants to see you for something."

Cosette smiled at Zhai Nan.

Behind her, Sylvia with a ruddy complexion glanced at him from time to time.

"What's the matter?" Zhai Nan yawned and got out of bed.

"Actually, I want you to accompany us to a place..." Cosette smiled even more when he saw Zhai Nan, "Also, can you ask Master Zhai Nan to put on his pants first?"

"..."

After closing the door, Zhai Nan followed them to the outside of the castle.

Although it seemed suspicious to go in and out at night, once Sylvia raised her face when the guards checked her, they would move aside respectfully.

On the way to the destination, Zhai Nan also knew that Sylvia didn't want to take advantage of the moonlight to formally confess her love, but came to the Lingmiao District in the west of the city.

Like the Willingham Temple, it is also a cemetery for burying dead dragons.

Although there were guards here, everyone walked in unimpeded.

"Actually, I know the monster that attacked downtown Ansari that day."

Zhai Nan became a little interested. Could this be the beginning of that kind of routine again?

They walked up the long steps of stone pillars to the bottom of the tomb. .

Chapter [-] We will not grow tall!

"Moldred? Do you mean the name of the corpse gray dragon I killed?" Zhai Nan and Sylvia walked forward side by side, and said after hearing what she said.

"Well, although I didn't do much to help that day, I remember it clearly because of this. Its name must be Mordred, I know it very well." Sylvia looked serious, and her eyes sometimes showed Sad look.

"That corpse... Mordred must be very important to you."

It all became like that, Sylvia still remembers clearly, it can be seen how deeply the dragon left the girl.

"Hmm..." Sylvia paused, and decided to tell the truth. She kept this matter in her heart, and couldn't wait to find someone to confide in.

"Actually, when I was very young, there were not only our four sisters in the royal family of knights, but before you appeared, I also had an older brother named Julius Lorayamon, but due to various reasons...he-was Sentenced to death."

Speaking of which, Sylvia was no longer so hesitant to speak, and began to tell Zhai Nan all the truth.

five minutes later...

After understanding the cause and effect, he nodded.

"You suddenly recalled its appearance, so you followed the place where Mordred was buried?"

To put it simply, is it the feelings of a sister who has always refused to believe that Julius killed his Paar just out of fun, and has always been worried?

This delicate mind does not match the appearance at all, does it?

But saying it would definitely spoil the atmosphere, so Zhai Nan swallowed it back.

"Yes, Brother Julius must have something to hide, otherwise, with his personality, he would not commit such a crime that everyone condemns."

Sylvia said firmly.