Countless ways to kill the general flashed through her mind.

After hesitating for a while, Tranquility finally chose to extend his right hand to the general.

"……!"flame.

Facing the scene in front of him, he opened his eyes in surprise. He had imagined how King Hassan would suddenly appear and descend.

In the end, Jing Mi did something that 'violated' the script first.

Didn't the legend say that even the little hands were not allowed to be touched by the general, which made the general suspicious?

Because it's death--

If she hadn't made all the preparations, if she wanted to make a real move, Poison Maiden would probably not let the other party touch her.

Even nails, hair...

Not to mention reaching out proactively!

'She wanted to kill each other! '

The moment this idea was born from Homura's brain, he frowned.

No longer choose to sit and watch.

……then--

"—Patter!" In the room where there were only two people, there was a crisp sound suddenly.

The slender, beautiful arm stretched out to the general was seized.

The general, who has not had time to show his joy, will see the beautiful girl he likes, whose little hand is held by another - "man"!

The general's expression changed immediately!

become very ugly...

Even as a hero of this era, he is still a man.

The general looked at the figure vigilantly while suppressing his restless emotions.

It was the unknown wrapped in a white hooded cloak.

I can't even see the face clearly——

"Is it an assassin?! How brave!" The general immediately pulled out the sword from his waist and assumed a fighting posture.

Jing Jing on the side stared blankly at her being held by the arm, but did not respond at all.

She stared blankly at her held forearm with her eyes wide open.

skin--

There is no cloth cover in there.

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Smooth as black jade, the body directly clings to the warm palm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Quiet trembled inwardly.

As expected, the sound of the 'mysterious man in white robe' falling to the ground did not come.

He seemed to be in constant contact with himself as if he hadn't been poisoned and nothing had happened.

In just a few seconds, it seemed like years passed by.

'what.will come across.will be touched.skin.cheek.Would have killed your tan, no—it had been touched.Touched by cold fingertips. '

'As a young son seeks his mother.Like a father comforting his young son.

My body trembled violently.It can be called a shocking feeling.not understand.Is it consternation, exaltation, lust, or something else—

"Name..." Because the face was not covered by the skull mask.I can't hide my feelings.Reflecting my heart that was exposed, what is my face now? '

At this moment, rippling in the bottom of quiet heart...

It's not called crazy love.

Just like a certain magician in the future, when he instructed her.

"You've noticed it too. The feelings you have for him are not the same thing as the precious feelings that tortured you in your lifetime. It's not love, it's not longing. Maybe it's a wish, but you can't deny it either. That’s a different kind of existence. This—”

Yes, not love.

But for the quiet girl of this period, it is something incomparable, a scene of desperate desire and expectation.

"You...you!" Just when she was on the verge of mental collapse, she met such a "noble person" who should not appear in her life.

This contemporary Hassan seems to have a bright light in his eyes.

Come alive——!

"Hassan Sabah—or, Jing Mi! Do you have anything to say?" Looking at such a girl, he did see Jing Mi's current appearance, so he spoke with a chuckle.

It wasn't until this moment that Homura was finally sure.

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