What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

There are a lot of human smells in the air, the smell of wheat beer, barbecue, and the smell of rouge from the occasional prostitute passing by, which is also a kind of fun.

"Hiccup~"

"The soil and water support a person. When a person leaves his hometown and comes to another place, will he settle down and take root, or will he be unable to adapt to the soil and environment? Which one do you belong to?"

Afu and Duomi didn't make an appointment, they just climbed up to the roof tacitly.

She sat down slowly, curled her legs together, and surrounded them with her hands. There was another Pacific Ocean between them.

"Before that, I want to find something that suits me first and then make plans."

"It seems that you have already thought about your future, so can you tell me now? Why did you leave the original team and Albert and the others?"

Afu silently buried her head between her thighs, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and said in a muffled voice:

"What made me make my decision was the previous battle with Lance."

"Um……"

"After that battle, I think I have seen clearly. Maybe others are no longer confused, but Albert is not ready yet."

"As the captain of the team, he has too many things on his shoulders. I understand his current state very well, so I also try to motivate him and help him."

"But the result...you saw it too."

Domi reviewed the last battle in his mind. Indeed, Afu kept shouting to Albert at that time, but Albert did not cheer up again, and it was probably the same in the next few days of training.

"Ever since Daniel died, Albert and I have been the backbone of the team, but how can it be okay if Albert is always depressed, even if he doesn't show it on the surface."

"So I kept trying to get him out of the shadow of self-blame and work hard again, but in the end it was counterproductive."

Afu's pupils were trembling and she slowly turned her head to look at Domi, even her tone was a little choked:

"Omen of death...I...maybe I am completely disappointed..."

"It's a ridiculous reason, right?

Because I was disappointed, I left the team I had been with for several years. Because I was disappointed, I didn’t want to work harder with my companions to get out of the predicament together. "

"I tried to convince myself with the reason that the environment was repressive, but I always knew that it was my selfishness and my unwillingness to pay more to Albert that made me make up my mind to leave the 'Remote Turret' .”

"That's... my reason."

"So Death Omen... If you don't want such a selfish me to stay in the team now, I won't have any complaints."

After listening to Afu's confession, Duomi thought for a long time.

Then he squeezed two ice goblets with his bare hands, filled them with wine, handed one of them to Afu, and touched it when she took it with her hand.

Ding--

"Celebrating that Miss Frolaytis officially joined my team today, cheers."

Afu was a little unbelievable that Duomi accepted her without saying a word.

"why……"

Domi drank the drink in one gulp and said, "I don't think it's selfish."

"You've done everything you should do, haven't you? Afu, you haven't been sorry to Albert or the 'Remote Turret' team.

On the contrary, you have paid so much for this team that was almost torn apart. The best years of your life, your heartfelt feelings, and all the savings you have saved, this team should owe you. "

It turned out that Domi had already discovered that Afu had left all his savings over the years to the team members, so his equipment had not been updated for a long time.

"And disappointment is a normal emotion. Everyone will be disappointed, so there's no need to feel bad about it, right?"

"Perhaps everyone in the remote turret will wake up because of your departure."

"really?"

"I can't say for sure, but there will always be changes..."

Afu's expression changed from moved, to relieved, to calm. It was great to have someone who could understand her.

There were squeaking sounds all around.

Afu stood up slowly, no longer suffering, sat closer to Duomi, and stretched out her hand to him:

"Thank you, Captain."

Duomi also showed a happy smile and held her hand together:

"I would like to ask for your guidance in the days to come."

Silent all night.

The next day, Duomi got up early.

The opening time of the ruins is coming soon. After fishing for such a long time, he needs to warm up.

So after morning exercise, he broke into the nursery's room, pulled him up from his sleep, and led him to the river behind the hotel.

There was an open space there, sparsely populated, just right for a battle.

"Come on, Tory, attack me with all your strength. Let me see how strong an A-rank adventurer is."

After returning to his shirtless state, wearing only a skirt and a pigeon hood, the caretaker scratched the back of his head and said reluctantly:

"My definition of myself is a funny character. You know, the combat effectiveness of such a character will not be very stable. When it is low, it can be chased and beaten by chickens. When it is high, it can even be attacked by magic nets. Are you sure you can follow Is it useful for me to fight?"

Domi pointed at 47 and Afu who were watching the game next to them:

"You are the most resistant among the three, don't you fight with you, do you play with my cute female players?"

When I saw it, I thought, wow, that's really what happened.

So he sighed and took the double axe:

"I agreed in advance that if I hurt you, you two ladies can't blame me."

"I promise."

"What's the use of your promise, Hundan..."

Subsequently, the two officially began to confront each other.

Compared with the enemies in the past who were either inferior or not human, Toll should be regarded as the first normal and powerful human opponent.

He uses dual axes and is good at thunder magic and wind magic. When combined with his position as a berserker, I don’t know what kind of chemical reaction will occur.

Domi first chose a more cautious approach, taking out the Night Slaughter, and then the hound quickly stepped forward, taking advantage of his agility to gain the upper hand.

Clang!

The dagger, which became invisible and then revealed itself again, collided perfectly with the blade of an axe.

It can be seen that Thor didn't use too much strength, and he still had an extra ax to chop himself with.

Duomi's attack failed and the horse dodged away, throwing Ye Lu as he retreated.

"Flying Thunder God!"

This sudden advance really caught Tuo'er off guard. He was kicked directly in the chest and retreated repeatedly.

"Hiss...there is something, young man."

Facing such a tricky player, Tuoer did not dare to slack off and quickly mobilized the thunder magic power in his body, and purple thunder surrounded him.

boom!

A thunder resounded, and the huge Tou'er immediately disappeared from the spot, leaving only the arc of electricity remaining in the air.

His speed has been greatly improved.

The nursery scene taught Domi a lesson about how powerful a Berserker, who is fierce, resistant to beatings and high in damage, has top speed.

He was seen wielding his giant ax and constantly slashing at Domi. Of course, he had to avoid its sharp edge when using a dagger, and he kept using hound steps to avoid it.

The sound of tinkling tinkling came from almost all directions.

To onlookers, it looked like a purple arc and a red arc plus a black cloud instantly clashed in the sky, separated, and then instantly went to another place to clash again.

The speed of the two was so fast that Afu couldn't even see their exhaust fumes with the naked eye. Only 47, who had been trained for a long time and was extremely talented, could barely see clearly - the young master was being chased and beaten, and he had completely lost the initiative.

There is no way, the attack method that Tuoer designed for himself is too overbearing. Most people will be beaten and unable to start, but Duomi is not an ordinary person.

He shook the dagger hard, and the two of them immediately separated from each other.

Taking advantage of this time, Duomi turned his neck and joints:

"It's a bit hot from playing."

As he spoke, all the slime gel that made up the upper body of the clothes gathered on his hands, forming high-density gloves that reached the shoulders. They looked like they were equipped with two black and technologically sophisticated mechanical prostheses.

Coupled with the domineering tattoo on his chest and the explosive muscles all over his body, his whole temperament changed instantly, becoming fierce and powerful, like a ferocious beast from the ancient times.

This is unique to Domi - the gorgeous transformation from assassin to berserker!

At the same time, Tuo'er also felt the change in Duomi's breathing frequency. The other person's aura was getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Hey, hey, hey! It's just a friendly discussion, there's no need to use all your strength, right?"

"Full power? It's far from it."

Maybe 47 was the only one at the scene who knew that her young master even had assassination skills and the mysterious dark blue energy but didn't use them.

Obviously those two aspects are the areas where the young master is most powerful...

It’s okay to give me some recommendation votes, QAQ

Chapter 132 131 "On Postpartum Care of Pigeons"

"Wow~" Afu, who is already 18 years old, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw Domi in the form of Barsaka.

By the way, is it normal for an 11-year-old boy to have such a figure?

And what is that tattoo? It’s so cool, right?

"That's because the young master has been strict with himself since he was a child and received high-intensity training, so he has reached his current level."

"Um... I'd like to ask, where are you from?"

"If that's true, then the young master doesn't have to wear a mask all day long." 47 said calmly.