After acknowledging the reality, they started chasing their husbands to the crematorium

But he is willing to do this kind of thing with Su,

What happens before and after entering Ishgard is part of the adventure.

Shia stood there blankly watching for a while, the little succubus got up and walked away, she thought it was leaving,

But soon, Su came back with two bags of bento.

Lyle was a little surprised: "So picky? Vegetables again?"

Su said seriously: "If you don't pass the fifteenth floor, you won't gain much from the adventure, and you have to share it with the puppet and Sophie, so you can't eat the fish and meat set meal."

The two of them didn't mind, and they started eating while sitting at the booth.

Shia wanted to go up and ask, you have countless gold coins, you can drink the Goddess Jade Liquid as water,

Even, you have the most amazing scholar talent, you are an adventurer who can be admired by all people,

Why are you still eating the cheapest bento at the market with this succubus?Selling these junk materials?

And the expressions on the faces of the two people are full of satisfaction and joy?

Only now did Shia realize in horror,

How long had it been since Lyle had left with such an easy smile?

Miss Succubus seemed to have a keener sense, sensing that someone was watching them all the time.

When she turned her head, she saw Shia with a bloodless face and a deeply bewildered expression on her face.

Su tugged Lyle's sleeve: "It seems to be looking for trouble, and they just came out of the 44th floor."

Lyle shook his head: "No, I knew it when I came back, they didn't pass."

If it passed, it was impossible for Eofol to remain silent.

Shia walked slowly to the front of their booth, looking down at those low-level materials that she never dismissed.

As Emilia said, what the hell am I upset about?

If I don't care about his leaving at all, then why am I rushing to find a scholar and enter Ishgard to show him?

Moreover, why do I see the shadow of Lyle everywhere in Ishgard?

Shia picked up a small black stone from the ground, and she keenly noticed the small scars on the faces of both of them: "Which floor did you conquer this time?"

"I went to the fifteenth floor, but failed."

"did not pass?"

Shia subconsciously said: "After so many days, you haven't even passed the fifteenth floor? Why are you still so happy? If you change to an ordinary adventure group, you can casually reach the twentieth floor."

So... Is it my illusion... He is actually the same as me, this time he entered the dungeon, and he came out as a loser.

Lyle and Su looked at each other.

"For the number of floors, don't worry, come in next time."

"Not in a hurry? Why not in a hurry? After preparing so much to enter Ishgard, you just came out so casually? Besides, why are you so happy when you failed?"

"Come in next time, the days to come are still long, there's no need to rush this moment."

Lyle didn't want to deliberately stimulate her, everyone thought so.

"Materials...how much did you sell today?"

Su thought for a while: "A dozen gold coins, right?"

"more than ten?"

Shia lowered her head, looking at the various materials, ores, and carefully pasted labels on the booth,

This strong contrast made it even more difficult for her to understand.

The ore on the 44th floor can be knocked out casually, and you can get dozens or hundreds of gold coins.

"It's just a dozen gold coins, what are you happy about?"

Lyle glanced at her abnormally sickly pale face, and laughed: "It's all the same, the happiest adventure is when everyone shares the spoils and counts the gains together."

Shia felt the feeling of emptiness in her heart increase a bit.

"Aren't you the same as before, still doing those jobs? Why are you suddenly happy?"

Lyle froze for a moment.

He didn't leave Bloom under the Moon because of too much hard work,

It's because of what you did that wasn't recognized.

Shia squatted on the ground, under her long eyelashes, her pupils almost lost their spirit: "Your adventure... no matter how shabby it is, and which floor you failed miserably, are you all so happy?"

"Of course, it's all done by everyone. There's nothing to complain about."

"Okay, we closed the stall."

Lyle clapped his hands: "I will smelt a new sword for you in a while, shall I go?"

Su nodded: "Go, this is my weapon, I also killed the lord."

Although I owe him more and more, I don't know how to pay it back...

Seeing the cheerful expressions of the two of them, Shia's lips gradually turned pale.

I really can't understand.

It's only the fifteenth floor. Lyle should actually have seen many, many, higher-level materials.

The high-rise scenery is almost tired of looking at it.

Why is he still so happy?

What is there to be so happy about?

None of the fifteenth floors passed.

This kind of thing, Blooming Under the Moon can do it casually.

Lyle and Su Anxin closed the stall, and the cooperation between the two was tacit.

Shia's face was pale, and she kept her pocket in her pocket without saying a word.

After seeing the benefits of their trip to the dungeon, she was even more puzzled.

Why even if they fail, they can... as if they have gained something huge?

Chapter 83 No one to play with me

To be honest, Lyle probably understood how Shia felt right now,

It's nothing more than some things, he has been doing it all the time, and in Shia's impression, he has formed a habit.

It wasn't until he left that he felt that something was lost.

Sometimes I have to feel that Su standing beside him, the succubus who is looked down upon by many people, even makes him feel cuter than Shia from time to time.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that Su is a low-defense tsundere.

Sometimes it's cool to tear it apart...

"You are hurt?"

Lyle could probably see some of it: "And it doesn't look light."

Shia's face was stiff: "It's okay."

"When you get hurt, go back and rest."

Lyle packed up his things: "You guys failed to enter Ishgard this time because of Flo, right?"

He can more or less guess some.

One of the most unstable factors in Bloom under the Moon is Flo. If Shia and Emilia are not bad, then the reason is basically due to this star of destruction.

"…Yes."

Shia's eyes sharpened slightly: "If it wasn't for her, we might have reached the 45th floor."

Lyle laughed dumbfoundedly: "You don't have to do this, Su and I haven't even arrived on the fifteenth floor, and there has never been any agreement between us who wins and who wins."

Shia glanced at Su's state: "Are you injured?"

Su was silent for a moment: "Yes."

"It's just like that on the fifteenth floor. How do you protect your scholars when you get to the top?"

Shia didn't know what kind of mood she was in to say such a thing, and now, it seems that she can only...continue to find fault with these things.

But what about the reason for finding fault?

Su gently shook his head: "I don't know."

Shia's eyes froze: "As his swordsman, how can you say that you don't know these three words?"

When Lyle wanted to say something, Su stretched out his hand and gently pulled his sleeve.

Miss Succubus gradually became serious: "Anyway, when he was in Ishgard, I must be by his side."

The words that came out of her mouth seemed as plain and natural as what she had for dinner.

Shia's face turned pale: "You..."

"Okay, Shia."

Lyle laughed: "I know Flo better than any of you, or you have never thought about really getting to know her, and you think she is just a little kid. Let me remind you, the better you treat her, the better she will be." In fact, the less you mess with you, you can't make her feel neglected, and you can't try to restrain her with words or reprimands...I mean, it's better to divert her attention, or Exchange it with her for something else."

Because of Flo's figure, Lyle has always regarded her as a stinky younger sister in the rebellious period, and in most cases, he doesn't really care about her.

Flo always said, blow you up and so on, but she didn't actually put it into action.

However, the bear child is so gentle to the family,

It might not be so polite to the outside world.

Flo is a typical kid who blows toilets and cow dung in the countryside. He has done it a hundred times and a thousand times, but he still enjoys it.

Whenever you see something novel, you have to go up and touch it before frying it.