Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

"Although it's not necessary, I still thank Mr. Owen for his concern. After all, you don't understand,"

The girl looked at the fat man with her head lowered, and nodded in relief: "Fei's life was given by Master Neos, so since that day, I have already sworn..."

She lowered her head, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and turned to look at Neos who was expressionless.

"...This body exists only for Master Neos."

After all, she kept her eyes on the lord, and swung her left hand down!

Snapped!

Blood dripped onto the table, and Fei stood in front of the table, silently looking at the back of her hand.

The fat man and the children were stunned.

The imaginary blood splatter did not happen, the sharp blade was inserted straight between the two fingers, and the blade lightly scratched the skin of the ring finger, and blood flowed out.

On the left arm holding the knife, a big hand firmly held down the wrist, and the five fingers were as slender as jade.

"grown ups!"

Fei turned her head abruptly and looked at Neos who was close at hand.

He shot at the last moment, deflecting the edge of the knife with almost mechanical precision.

At this moment, he was standing beside the girl, enveloping her like a breeze, and from another angle, he seemed to be holding her in his arms.

Nios was silent for a long time, then gently patted Fei's hand, opened her fingers little by little, pulled out the dagger, put it on the table, and took a step back.

"My lord, why?" Fei asked with her head lowered, her tone seemed lost.

"It's nothing. It suddenly occurred to me that your finger is still useful to me, so I can't let you cut it off for the time being."

Nios looked away: "Then I can only exchange a gift. You first think about what you want, and then tell me directly."

After speaking, he returned the Hidden Blade to the fat man.

The fat man took the Hidden Blade with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Neos frowned.

"No, nothing." The fat man lowered his head and closed the box.

Over there, the children surrounded Fei, some of them kept asking "Are you all right" with tears in their eyes.

The girl dealt with it at a loss, like an animal trainer appeasing a group of small animals.

Neos was beside him, watching the scene silently.

Fatty came behind him silently: "Why did your lord suddenly change his mind?"

"No reason, it's just a whim." Neos said calmly.

But only he himself knows what prompted him to shoot at that moment.

At that time, the girl looked at him and smiled, which reminded him a lot.

Is it the expectant eyes of the old druid, or the murmuring of the girl when her life died, or the smirk of the red-haired queen, the pure and innocent eyes of the princess...

Or, the angry accusation of a certain blonde empress.

"You have never been a god, you are not even a human being!"

Thinking of this, Neos laughed at himself, "I'm not an emotionless god, Mr. Owen."

"Eh?"

......

Under the night, two girls walked together, one gold and one red.

The one with blond hair looked embarrassed: "Hey, do you know that your master likes me?"

"is it?"

The red-haired one tilted its head and smiled, surprise flashed in its eyes: "Why can't I see it?"

"Of course you can't see it, after all, he's an old man,"

Nero, the golden retriever, grinned: "If it wasn't for my rich experience, I wouldn't be able to tell."

"Then tell me, how did you know that?" The red-haired Aniya squinted her eyes, quite like her master.

Nero's back trembled, he calmed down, and said, "I'll show you..."

"First of all, that guy is always avoiding me, right, especially these days, he always goes out one step earlier than me and enters the house one step later."

"Master, he is very busy, especially when the grand ceremony is about to start, I see him the last one to leave every day." Anya sighed.

"That doesn't count, you can see that he is always targeting me!"

Nero raised his chest: "What he is to you, he always smiles politely, but what he is to me, the ever-changing iceberg seems to be aimed at me."

"This... how do you know you like it?" Anya didn't understand.

"Hey, my friend told me that if a person likes another person, his attitude towards getting along with them will be completely different from others."

Nero looked very experienced, patted his chest, and said: "It's just that others prefer the person they like and have a better attitude.

And your master is out of his mind, so he did the opposite, doing the most tiring work for me, putting on the worst face for me, and warning me not to associate with you. "

"Sorry, I didn't see it at all." The corners of Anya's mouth twitched.

"After all, it's all like that." Nero sighed and shook his head.

"Yes." Anya seemed to be comforting a child.

"So you're not afraid, Annie?" Nero suddenly turned his head.

"What are you afraid of?"

Nero said directly: "Don't you like your master?"

Anya froze, her heart seemed to be lifted up by a thin thread, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.

"How, how is it possible..." She hesitated.

"Your ears are red, redder than your hair." Nero pointed at the girl's ears.

"But, but can't... Master, he..."

Aniya stammered for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, with a look of giving up.

She tilted her head to look at Nero with a curious look on her face: "So how did you do it?"

"It's the same, your attitude towards your master is obviously different from that towards other people." Nero shrugged.

"I mean, how...how can you say you like it so frankly?" Anya lowered her eyes.

Nero blinked: "If you like it, just say it, what's so difficult about it,

Moreover, he is good-looking, and he is also talented. If you don't like him, you will be a ghost. "

"but......"

"But what, it's a big deal to be rejected, what's the point?"

"It's a big deal to be rejected, it's so easy to say, you." Aniya smiled wryly.

"Hey, it's just a pity that there is no one in this empire who can refuse Yu!" Nero raised his chest with his hips akimbo, and raised his chin high.

"I understand why you said Master would like you." Anya said softly.

"what?"

"We always put him in a high position, look up to him, look forward to him..."

Anya looked at her and said, "Only you will put him on the same level as yourself."

"You... what sinful men."

Nero complained, and then changed the topic: "But I agree with the first point, and you are wrong for the latter point, my dear Anne."

"why?"

"I don't want to put him on an equal footing with me,"

Nero smiled charmingly: "I want him to be under me!"

Anya smiled.

"Hey, I'm serious!" Nero's expression collapsed instantly.

Anya waved her hand: "Ah, I know, but I'm sorry, your smile just now was too weird."

"It's acting, it's acting, I wouldn't laugh like that normally!" Nero argued.

"Yes, Miss Lucius is a great artist, ordinary people like me don't understand."

"Hey!!"

In the city, two young girls were fighting and scurrying past like two butterflies.

Tired, the two sat in front of the tavern, out of breath.

After a long time, Nero looked at the sky and suddenly asked, "Hey, by the way, don't you hate me?"

Anya froze, turned her head: "I hate you, why?"

"I was thinking of you declaring war, and taking away your favorite master." Nero said.

"I am the queen of the future. There are tens of thousands of warriors who can be mobilized, and you can't take them away." Anya shrugged.

Nero's face changed slightly, and he waved his hand: "Forget it, that kind of man is not worth fighting between the two of us."

Do you really think that son of a bitch is like a jade, alluring the city and the country?

"And... how about saying this is better?" Anya pouted her chin thoughtfully.

"Eh?" Nero was taken aback.

Really want to start a war between two countries for a man?

"I mean, although it's a bit uncomfortable, after accepting the fact that Master may like you, I feel relieved." Anya smiled lightly.

"Relieved?"

Anya nodded "Yes" and said, "It's like hearing him vent his anger on the warriors before...