Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

He wants to find a place to nest up to heal his wounds, bask in the sun to recharge the "battery".

The Sun Mark can be upgraded in three hours, and the efficiency of transforming magic power should be higher by then, and the arrival of Tiamat should be able to catch up with the originally expected time.

but--

Skadi suddenly stepped out of the air and stopped in Saron's path.

There was undisguised worry and concern in the bright red eyes, the thin lips were tightly pressed, and the back of the white and tender hand was clenched into a fist at the heart, with a few blue veins faintly visible.

The combination of such straightforward and pure movements gave Saron a blow that was more powerful than the release of the "Sword of Flame", and immediately made him at a loss as to what to do.

'Oh, it would be great if there was Baidu.You can look up how ordinary steel straight men deal with this kind of situation...'

Use deliberate inner ridicule to divert attention, but this is not enough, Saron is still bleeding.

There is no more fiery blue flame in the ice and snow of Northern Europe, and Skadi seems to be able to maintain this heart forever like an ice sculpture.

Therefore, Saron retreated.

Pretending to turn around casually, he saw a scene in the distance that surprised him——

Brunnhild shyly huddled in Sigurd's arms. The hands on the man's chest didn't use any strength.

What about the promised sick girlfriend and the scene of domestic violence?

Saron remembered clearly that Brunhilde's initial shot was really aimed at killing Sigurd.

But then what happened?Why did Brunhild's attitude take a [-]-degree turn?

"Although my power can't completely resolve Brunhilde's curse, it can still be suppressed to the point where the will can control the body."

Skadi came to Saron's side and said softly.

"At least in my Northern Europe, my love will make them happy. Isn't Saron expecting the same?"

"That's it."

Saron nodded.

Although he has a bad idea of ​​wanting to watch the excitement, he hopes that these two people will stop falling in love and killing each other.

Seeing this scene now, I still feel very gratified.

Especially when I saw Ophelia walked up to those two people, without realizing that she had become a light bulb, talking to the blushing Brunhilde on her own, I felt more relieved Incomparable.

"Ah"

Saron couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The three people in the distance also turned their heads and looked over.

"come on."

Saron gave Ophelia a thumbs up from a distance, then turned around and raised his feet, ready to go south.

"Saron."

Skadi didn't know where the courage came from, and she stretched out her hand to grab Saron's wrist even though she had been deliberately treated as air.

Very cold, very soft, and trembling slightly.

If Skadi isn't a natural actress, her feelings are real.

This made Saron's mood a little delicate, but also a little moved, so he didn't dare to stay any longer.

"Are you going to try here to see if you can kill me?"

Saron turned his head, showing an expressionless face.

"No, it's not."

Skadi let go of her hand in a panic, shook her head in denial, and there was tension in her voice.

"I just think--

"Don't even think about it."

Saron forcibly interrupted her words.

"We are already enemies. Take the time to recover your strength and prepare for the next battle."

"Saron! If you really want to kill me, why did you go to the extra trouble to help me regain my strength? I can't believe this reason just to get myself seriously injured!"

Skadi shouted loudly, showing a fierce attitude that Saron had never seen before.

"Sorry, I didn't expect this to bother you. For real reasons, because Surut's restraint of life is very difficult for gods, so I don't want my mother to be threatened and hurt during the return process."

Saron continued to speak in an indifferent tone.

"Besides, it allows you to fight with all your strength, so you won't have any excuses if you lose again. Well, after all, you have tried your best."

"......why?"

"Ok?"

"Why do you think about me?"

Saron couldn't answer Skadi's question.

I can't say that because I have seen the plot in my previous life, I feel appreciation and regret for Skadi, a woman who has supported Northern Europe for three thousand years alone.

and so--

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

Saron threw off Skadi as if fleeing, and walked southward with a sullen head.

After taking a few steps, his stomach hit a slender heel head-on.It's not powerful, but it fully expresses the resentment of the owner of the high heels.

When he raised his head, he saw a pinch of familiar pink hair.

"I'm worried that you, a heartless man, really blinded my fox eyes!"

After finishing speaking angrily, Secretary Fox rushed past Saron to Ophelia.

"...It really doesn't feel like I have enough headaches."

Saron rubbed his swollen and sore temples, sighed and continued to walk south.

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Saron stepped on the ice and snow, all the way to the south.

Suddenly, a dozen tall and mighty giants wandered aimlessly nearby, and when they sensed Saron's presence, they quickly roared and rushed up.

Saron didn't do anything, but activated the "Key of the Law of the King · Dungeon". Sixteen golden magic wands emerged from the distorted air, and blasted out magic cannons to blast the giants into dross.

"so annoying..."

Saron rubbed his sore temples and sighed, uncomfortably disturbed by their loud voices.

This is not the first time he has been attacked by giants, and it is not the second time. The number of times he has been attacked by giants along the way is too lazy to count.

At first, I thought it was just a coincidence that I encountered a giant's nest, but all the way to the village No. 67 closest to the coast, there were still endless giants coming out of the snow.

It really walked all the way and killed the giants all the way.

Fortunately, there is such a treasure as "Key of the Law of the Law · Duplicate", which can be turned on and off, turned on and off, repeatedly but never complains.

If you cut it yourself, you will be annoyed to death.

"What the hell is going on?"

Saron frowned and muttered, and suddenly felt a wave behind him that didn't belong to the giant.

"Because Surut was out of trouble, the mask that the stepmother used to control the giants shattered."

A tender and crisp voice sounded from behind, answering this question.

Saron turned his head and saw a girl as white as snow.

The girl hid most of her body behind the tree trunk wrapped in ice crystals, and only a small head with long white hair and a round face with just the right amount of baby fat protruded, staring at a pair of people who were both wary and disgusted, but also full of passion. Curious pale red eyes.

The girl's name was Illya, and Saron was very impressed with her. When he played "Fate Stays Tonight", he played many BEs that were killed by her.

However, looking at Illya's national-style attire, she should be in the state of an Altergo servant who is a mixture of Freya, Lou Xi, and Shidu.

Saron tilted his head and thought about it, and decided not to have too much contact with the servants on the suppression side.

"Thank you."

Sincere thanks, then continue south.

The destination is not far away.

But I didn't expect that as I walked, there were more people beside me.

Saron looked down at Illya, and found that she was frowning and puffing her cheeks, looking unhappy, so she asked casually.

"...What's wrong?"

"What is your relationship with Gilgamesh? What are those golden eddies?"

Illya raised her head and asked two sharp questions.Moreover, she clenched her tender white hands into fists and raised them in front of her body, shaking them like a demonstration, with a threatening attitude of "If you can't answer well, I will kill you".

"Oh, you saw this, it's probably he lent it to me."

Saron laughed, activated the "Key of the Law of the King", reached out and tapped on the tip of the wand.

"But the Gilgamesh I know should be regarded as the golden... old version in your memory? Probably."

"Old version?"

Illya asked in surprise, her voice raised an octave unconsciously.

"Yes."

Saron nodded.

The Gilgamesh he knew was the virtuous king who foresaw the collapse of humanity after returning from the search for undead grass, and established a battle line for monsters.

"...It turns out that Jin Yingying also suffers from dementia, and even lends out treasures."

After being silent for two seconds, Ilya suddenly expressed emotion about the impermanence of the world.

"It's something that no one really thought of."