The Sealer of the Sword

"..." Yan Ye silently put down the sandwich in his hand.

I saw that the man in black robe was hiding behind the telephone pole, and he was looking at him with his small head out.

After deciding to ignore Yan Ye, he turned his eyes away and continued to walk forward.

Then the rustling voice behind it sounded again.

"..."

He stopped and turned his head away again.

I saw the man in black robe who was trotting behind him just now. After seeing Yan Ye looking at her, he hid behind the telephone pole again for a moment.

This guy... is he kidding me?

Yan Ye looked at the lame tracking pace of the man in black robe, and couldn't help but want to cover his face.

But in the end, he decided to ignore Yan Ye, who turned his head again and walked forward.

He is like this, because that guy won't follow, right?

but--

The rustling sound behind him rang again after a short while.

"..." The corners of his eyes and mouth began to twitch at the same time. When Yan Ye silently took out the other sandwich in the package and held it in his hand, he turned around and threw the sandwich in his hand towards the man in black behind him: "Demacia!"

I don't know if it was because of the Heipao Ren's own lame tracking technique, or because he was taken aback by Yan Ye's sudden words, only to see that the sandwich thrown by Yan Ye directly hit the Heipao Ren's forehead. After that, there was a small exclamation of "Huh?!" from there.

The man in black robe flew up in a lying posture and then fell to the ground with a "squeak".

"I said, don't you think of me as a mobile meal ticket?"

Walking in front of the man in black robe, watching her get up from the ground in a panic, and then stretched out her hand to hold the brim of her hat tightly, Yan Ye sighed helplessly.

Yan Ye heard the exclamation she made just now, and the long hair that floated out when the man in black robe lay down on his back also made Yan Ye confirm one thing.

The man in black robe in front of him is a girl.

Then the man in black robe who heard Yan Ye's words shook his head.

Don't you say you can't speak?

Seeing the appearance of the man in black robe, Yan Ye stretched out his hand and pinched his chin.

However, it can be understood in this way, a person is thrown into this world, sister paper, so after encountering tenderness in such a world, do you use yourself as an umbrella?

Yan Ye, who turned around in disbelief, waved at the man in black robe: "If you want, just follow. Two people are always safer than one."

The premise is that the other party is a sister paper.

After silently setting this precondition in his heart, Yan Ye bit the sandwich in his hand and walked forward.

but--

Yan Ye's face instantly turned bitter.

It's very simple. If I ate this sandwich first and then went to eat the wild boar, maybe the wild boar would instantly be elevated to the highest delicacy in Yan Ye's heart.

This thing is really hard to swallow.

After chewing the sandwich a few times with a bitter face, he swallowed it into his stomach.

Although it is unpalatable, it will be more painful if you are hungry.

At this time, the man in black robe who stood up behind Yan Ye, after hesitating for a while looking at his back, nodded as if he had decided something, and then walked up to him.

Led by Yan Ye, a simple two-man group walked over this town.

Yan Ye had a simple conversation with the NPC on the side of the road, while checking to see if there was a quest that could be accepted and within the range that could be completed.

Soon after, Yan Ye received a task.

"I have encountered a book shortage recently...don't look at me like this, but I like books very much, not all books have been read, it's just a whim recently, I want to read "In the end, except for the protagonist, everything else A story where people die" kind of thing. "

Standing in front of him was a man in black robe who was not tall, but not short either.

After listening to him, Yan Ye silently turned his head to the back of his fellow traveler who was also wearing a black robe and asked, "Your relative?"

The answer, of course, was shaking his head.

So is it.

Yan Ye, who shrugged slightly, after thinking about the question of the man in black robe in front of him for a while, Yan Ye grabbed the notebook in front of the man in black robe in front of him, and wrote on it—

The story of sperm.

After writing straight, Yan Ye shook his hair and turned away without taking a cloud with him.

But it came back quickly.

"Remuneration money, and experience!"

"..." The man in black robe looked at the text on the notebook in front of him, then looked at Yan Ye, and after being speechless, he waved his hand.

The reward for the task was passed to Yan Ye's package.

Looking at Yan Ye, who had already obtained what he wanted, he turned around again, and seemed to notice something when he was about to leave, and glanced slightly above the head of the cloak NPC——