Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Well, I will."

In the final embrace, Petra looked at the black-haired boy and said a plain but warm farewell, while Roja replied with a positive smile, the two separated, and everything around them began to gradually blur in the boy's impression , the waiting figure of Petra gradually disappeared,

Soon after, the teenager's consciousness fell into darkness and returned to reality.

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The moment he opened his eyes, Roja was in a warm room. The valley and the Earth Goddess in his sleep were far away from him, replaced by the morning sun and the blond angel who hadn't woken up yet.

Looking at the girl who was breathing steadily, the black-haired boy heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head, looked at the light outside the window and recalled the birthday of His Highness the Princess yesterday.

There was a saying in the previous life that a child’s birthday is a difficult day for the mother, and Noelle’s mother died of dystocia. Of course, Roja would never mention this sentence, but although the girl’s mother is gone, the trouble is left to Roja. .

Noelle's birthday is a difficult day for Roja. There is no exaggeration in this sentence, it might be less serious.

Looking at the handcuffs on his wrists, recalling yesterday's life as a prisoner, the black-haired boy smiled wryly, but he was not angry.

As a birthday present for Ms. Angel, this event itself represents that Roja has a very high status in the girl's heart. This kind of close opportunity is nothing to Roja, but it is the dream of countless young talents in the entire teaching country. Yes, and despite their identity, being trampled under by the embodiment of holiness and beauty is an irresistible temptation for many people.

In fact, even Roja felt a little overwhelmed at that moment, and according to yesterday's situation, Noelle was already very restrained, he didn't say anything if it didn't hurt him, and he didn't have any extremes or coercion.

On the other hand, yesterday was not only the girl's birthday, but also the eve of the promotion of Noelle's bloodline. At this time, it is very important to let the pressure in her heart out and relax completely. This is Roja's basic policy.

Due to the youth's encouragement, birthday and other factors, yesterday's Noelle was in a better state than expected, and the reaction of the blood has been firmly suppressed, and Roja even once suspected that xp had the effect of suppressing the blood, but later, according to the girl herself, What is more important is the feelings and hopes in my heart.

"Although I am very happy today, just one day is not enough. We need more time together. I am very greedy."

Holding Roja's hand in the evening, the blond girl once said such words, the emotion contained in the words moved Roja, and the girl's eyes were never serious before.

Undoubtedly, Noelle's fighting spirit has been fully stimulated, and a good life and important people have become her biggest motivation. After understanding these, Roja also confessed the upcoming, suspected Eric family Violent hands.

Now that the enemy has entered the Tucker Plain, there must be practical means to find Roja and others. The only possibility that they have not appeared for so long is that they also know the key points of Noelle's bloodline promotion. This moment is the girl's last chance. When they are vulnerable, it is also the best time for them to attack.

Hearing about this long-dormant enemy outside, Noelle's complexion suddenly changed. It has to be said that the current situation can be said to be the worst situation in the girl's heart, but Roja gave her confidence and assurance.

"You only need to consider the issue of promoting bloodline, and leave the rest to me."

"But......"

"I came here to protect you, didn't I?"

"..."

Hearing Roja's answer, Noelle finally nodded as she stared at the pair of firm golden eyes with a slight smile. Just like Roja's trust in her, Noelle also gave Roja trust and believed He can keep himself safe.

"If I fail, the explosion of angel power will kill you. If you fail, those evil lackeys will kill me. Hehe, it seems that we all have only one way to win."

"Yes, so it happens to be able to go together."

After making such an agreement, the two looked at each other and smiled. After that, Roja and Noelle spent the day to their heart's content, and at night, they cast a lot of magic barriers on the outpost where they lived, creating it For a complete safety venue.

Looking around at the hut protected by hundreds of spells, the black-haired boy felt a little more at ease, and the last day of their life on the plain began.

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Facing a day when they are about to face a major test, people will do some special things, whether in the previous life or in this life, such as the custom of "wearing red" seen by Roja in the previous life, and the special prayers in the world of Shia.

However, today, Roja and Noelle, who were about to meet their respective challenges, didn't say anything. In other words, spending the peace before the war together was their exclusive prayer.

Noelle's enemy is the remnant power of the ancestors in the distant past, the divinity belonging to the king of the race, while Roja's enemy is the dilapidated self and an old enemy with unknown methods. The future of both of them is unknown and full of risks. But they never said a word about these things.

On this morning, Master Roya, who had been fortunate enough to enjoy Her Royal Highness's cooking skills, finally used a knife and made food with his own hands after many years. The result surprised Miss Angel.

"Eatable, it's better to say that it's delicious."

Staring at the barbecue on the plate in amazement, Noelle couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at the boy beside him. The girl herself learned how to cook wild food in the military camp as one of her survival skills, but she couldn't figure it out. How did Roja learn by himself without a teacher?

If it is said that the aristocratic women in the Holy Kingdom of St. Mestre cannot acquire the skill of cooking, then it is even more impossible for Roja, a man, to dabble in this aspect. Usually it would be bad. In fact, Noelle was about to give up breakfast when Roja played.

"That's weird, why are you doing this?"

"...I saw it when I was at home, and I just followed it."

"Liar, why did Anna let you get in touch with this, but forget it."

After questioning for a while, the blond girl had no objection, and Roja, whose experience came from his previous life, would naturally not explain anything. After breakfast, the two of them followed yesterday's itinerary to search for targets on the plain. Noelle was at the end of the power After venting once, in order to wash away the blood, he brought the boy to the lake.

The lake water in the early winter is very cold, but it has not yet frozen, but even this near-zero lake water cannot cool the girl's boiling blood. In fact, for high-level extraordinary people, this change in temperature is already difficult , only the magic ice lake of the Holy See can have a slight effect.

Facing the girl who took off her clothes and entered the lake, Roja, who was connected by the activated holy white chain, could not go far. He could only turn his back to Noelle and look at the distant sky. He can't help but think of the girl's clothes and the sound of water drops in the bath.

Imaginary things are always the most beautiful, but actually seeing them may be nothing. The young man understands this truth, and the blond girl understands it even more. So when Noelle went ashore, she didn't directly ask for the clothes back, but went to Roja's He reached out behind his back to fetch it himself.

"Don't move."

Miss Angel, who supported the young man's shoulders from behind, said so, and reached out to take the clothes in Roja's arms. The soft touch on the back suddenly came and left quickly. The boy's heart was itchy like a cat scratching.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Noelle's condition improved a lot. The girl who had removed the smell of blood hugged Roja from behind, and gently kissed the boy who was guarding her in the bath, and then the two returned together. To the temporary home.

Looking out of the window, the light gradually faded and the red sunset glowed. The faces of the two were calm. The girl was ready to meet the bloodline's offensive, and the boy was about to set off.

"It's time to go out and deal with the troubles, and you're almost there, aren't you?"

"Well, indeed."

Looking at the western sky, the black-haired boy said this with a smile, and the blond angel nodded in response. The two of them watched the sunset together and were silent for a moment. Noelle couldn't help but said:

"......be careful."