because i am stel

Strange, why are you so worried about visiting friends who are obviously aboveboard?

She doesn't understand.

And when she walked into the room and didn't see Alina for the first time, the doubts in her heart became more and more intense.

There was a strange scent in the air, like lily, like citrus, or a mixture of the two things—it might be some kind of perfume, she remembered smelling something like it somewhere else .And she immediately turned her gaze, and before she saw a certain woven bag safely placed in the corner, she glanced at the bed in Alina's room.

"Strange, where did Alina go?"

She scratched her head in some confusion.

She could tell that the sheets on the bed were newly changed.And on the ground, there are a lot of threads and rags that can only be captured by her static vision-obviously, either someone released a destructive Originium skill on this poor bed sheet, or this hapless piece of cloth suffered Excessive tearing and ravaging.Regardless of the reason and process, in short, this house must have experienced a very fierce 'battle' not long ago.

——That’s great, beautiful girl Tie Tie.

Miss Shirtle had some guesses in her heart—she sighed lightly, but she didn't intend to get involved in other people's family affairs.

To be reasonable, she is a dignified Miss Shiertel, a professional tool player who wants to play GE.How to do the dirty thing of dismantling other people's CP?Not to mention that in the game of the other world in the previous life, Tana was a natural match for a girl and a girl.And in this world that has turned into reality, she has seen clearly the tenderness between these two people a few years ago!

During her stay on the tundra of Ursus, she actually ate a lot of dog food.And although there was no substantial progress between the two until they left.But if you think about it, it shouldn't be too far away.

The girl thought to herself, and moved a small stool beside the woven bag to sit down—since Alina is not here, then just wait for her here for a while.After all, it is considered inelegant to break into a girl's boudoir casually. If you wander around and yell, wouldn't it become even worse?

That's right, that's it.

but……

"I still have one thing I can touch." Miss Stelter tilted her head slightly.His eyes shifted, he looked at the top of the woven bag and stretched out his hand. "Look what's going on with my 'souvenir'."

Her fingertips slid down, and the zipper on the woven bag split from left to right.But the things that caught her eyes were somewhat beyond her expectations—Talulah was quietly curled up in the woven bag, the ropes of her hands and feet were loosened, and the black and white dress she was wearing was intact—she seemed Awake, but only with eyes wide open dully.The delicate little face was expressionless, and the light gray eyes were staring blankly at the front, even though Miss Stelter's fingers were shaking in front of her eyes, she remained motionless.

——Ah, the souvenirs are broken.

Miss Steele, thought gloomily.

She stretched out her fingertips and lightly poked the soft face of the Dragon Girl—Talulah's cheeks were thin and elastic, accompanied by a weak sense of repulsion, Miss Shirter immediately felt the softness under the thin skin. Blood flows quickly.

She saw that pair of lifeless eyes become concentrated.

She saw the pale face turn red.

She saw the slender shoulders shaking slightly, and her legs curled up subconsciously——

Then, she heard the girl's pleading.

"No, don't! I can't do it anymore—" She shivered like a frightened quail until she saw the familiar face of Stuart.

"Shi, Shirtel!" Fear turned into surprise, this dragon girl who seemed to be 'weather-beaten' suddenly popped out of the woven bag, wanted to jump up, but fell down again, and then stretched out her hand again, holding Shier Miss Terl's knees were firmly embraced.

"Take me away! Sylter! Please! Don't, don't leave me here!" She almost screamed, but lowered her voice in fear, as if afraid of being heard by someone.

And Miss Shirtle felt a little embarrassed.

——These two lilies...are they playing so intensely?I remember that Alina was not such an exaggerated person before.

——Am I taking this unlucky child to avoid the limelight... But if this is someone else's young couple, isn't it a sign that I will become the old king next door if I rashly intervene?

——No, I just love God of War, tauren and so on, but my mother will never do it!

So she stretched out her hand, trying to comfort the poor and frightened Tallulah.Gently stroked the girl's back with his fingertips, but he could really feel the trembling involving the whole body's bones.

It's not pretending, it's genuine fear.

Alina really did something super to her.So much so that this guy is now tending to the temporary madness caused by a sharp drop in sanity.

Trouble, it's getting a little big.

But in this case... what should I do?

"Uh... I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between you? Maybe I should go out and stay for a while, and wait for you to clear up this more personal misunderstanding?" Carefully consider the angle of words.

Then, she saw Tallulah crying.It's not pretending, it's the kind of real crying with tears rushing down.

"Alina... Alina is a devil! A villain! A villain!"

"She...she..." Tears rolled down, and the dragon girl was sobbing.

"She tickled me day and night!"

No.70 Section [-] · There is still this kind of operation!

—Something is wrong.

Miss Steele was first surprised, then angry, and then suddenly suspicious.

Needless to say the reason for the surprise, anyone will be surprised when there is such a huge error between the estimate and the fact.

Anger is due to short-term thinking after being surprised, but the target is directed at Alina who has always been gentle and virtuous—others may not know what it means to be tickled all day and all night.However, for her who is well-informed in the true sense, she knows that this seemingly easy, even playful behavior is actually roughly equivalent to the most cruel torture.

If the tickle is only for a few minutes, then it is a real joke.

If it lasts for tens of minutes, then this can be regarded as directional stimulation of sensitive nerves.A punishment not much different from shoving a person into the electric chair.

And to expand further on top of this, to extend the process to several hours-then this is simply murder, massacre.Because large-scale nerve stimulation can cause lethal damage to the internal circulation of mammals.And before that circulatory system dies, the disturbance of breathing caused by wild laughter is enough to cause a person to die in pain due to loss of oxygen supply capacity.

In the previous world, this was the first excommunication imposed by the Romans.In terms of specifications alone, it is no different from nailing people to a cross and exposing them to a mummified corpse.

And in Terra, even if it is based on the premise that the physique of Terra people is generally stronger than that of Earth people.Itching is also still recorded in many ancient texts - they were eliminated because they would make the execution ground 'unseemly'.And their power, especially for warlocks with poor physique and excellent perception.But the word weak has never been mentioned.

Tallulah Yatrias is this type of warlock.Miss Steele could tell by one look that she would not be able to sustain this kind of punishment.

Scratching the itch all day and night?

What the hell! ?Did Alina hate her so much?

So deep-rooted, so deep-rooted, that he wanted to torture her to death after such torture?

——Then this Alina might not be Persephone in disguise! ?

The girl's mood changed drastically.Her mind is highly concentrated, and in the depths of her eyes, there is a huge torrent of data jumping.

— This guy is lying to me.

Stuart thought.She never believed that Alina would have hatred for Tallulah.So someone must be lying.

Her perception spread out, taking all the details into her mind as she did in Persephone's room at night, and re-constructing them in the form of physical models.

Capture, capture, recall details.

——First of all, there are three things that I can be sure of.

——First, Tallulah's clothes were not damaged in any way.Not even a sign of being drenched in sweat.This shows that no matter what happened before, at least during the process, there is a high probability that Tallulah was naked.

-Second, the sheets were damaged, one strip was torn.and be cleaned.This shows that there was an extremely violent physical interaction on the bed.And the range of motion is larger than expected.

——Third, this shouldn't be a blame game...Talulah doesn't understand what it means to be tickled all day and all night.She may have known that scratching an itch for a long time was painful, but she didn't know that it was a death sentence.

——Then, her purpose should be to mislead.She wanted to… hide something.

Shirtel, at this moment, summed up roughly with pure calculation power.It surpasses the sum of the talents of Sherlock Holmes, Poirot, Kindaichi, Conan and other detectives.

Because she saw the past.

Alina's bedroom was modeled in her mind, and after substituting various parameters such as the dispersion of debris, air flow, and tiny traces on the ground, two vague outlines appeared in her fantasy.

She couldn't see people, she couldn't see actions, she couldn't see what the two of them would say.But besides that, she was able to capture information clusters that represented a series of traces such as breath, heat, and vibration.And through this operation, she was able to judge where the two men had been in the past few hours.

10 minutes ago, Alina left the room, whereabouts are unknown.

Fifteen minutes ago, Alina and Tallulah had a conversation in the living room, the content of which was unknown.But Tallulah got into the woven bag by herself, and her movements were not hindered in any way.

Twenty minutes ago, Alina was at the bedside, maybe changing the sheets, and Tallulah was doing something at the dining table, maybe eating breakfast.

Three ten minutes ago, Tallulah and Alina were in bed.

Six or 10 minutes ago, the two of them stuck together, lying on the edge of the window.

Two hours ago, Alina and Tallulah were on the ground one meter in front of them, and Alina was below, because the ground had tiny scratches from the touch of antlers.

Three and a half hours ago, there was an imprint of Tallulah's horn on the door.Although it was a bit blurry due to the long time, it was certain that Tallulah should have been pressed against the door panel forcefully.

Four hours ago, on the bed, the violent breath was stirring, and it was difficult to restore its state.

five hours...

Miss Shirter stopped thinking—the deduction went back four hours and it was already the limit.Going forward, parameters and variables cannot be accurately captured.

But that's enough.

This is enough to prove that there was no 'tickling' at all before I came here.From beginning to end, this is Tallulah's nonsense.And her weak and sluggish face and her frightened appearance were all disguises.

—Why did she do this?

—Why would she lie to me on such matters?

— Strange... There is nothing to hide about the two of them sticking to each other.But why do you want to hide it from me, and use this... unrealistic and easily misunderstood excuses to fool you?

Miss Steele, feeling lost.

She was sure that neither Tallulah nor Alina understood what 'tickling all day and all night' meant.They probably thought it was a simple mischievous punishment that would cause distress.But they don't know that this actually means cruelty and death - because if they are really cheated, then they will definitely ask Alina.In any case, the purpose of these two girls should not be to lower their own evaluation.

——They are linked together.

- Their purpose is to fool me.

- They want to make me think that they are 'tickling' when they are alone all day and night.rather than doing other things.

——But... what is there to hide?I know that the two of them post stickers, will it have any impact on them?There wasn't even the smell of first blood in the air!

..............................

There was a soft and moist touch from the fingertips, accompanied by a slight heat that was the same as the body temperature——Miss Shirtle, who was forced out of the state of thinking, opened her eyes wide.At the end of her sight, she clearly saw the timid Miss Tallulah gently holding her right hand, and then putting her fingertips in her mouth!

what the hell! ?

She, she——what is she trying to do! ?

The slight change in the pressure of the fingertips was the tip of the girl's tongue.Dragon Girl's eyes were raised slightly, looking up at her cheek from bottom to top.And the moment their eyes met, Shirtel's index finger was released.

She withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and subconsciously wiped it on the skirt - well, it didn't.Even at this time, Miss Stelter still maintains some habitual cleanliness.Her fingertips were dry from the flames before they touched the corners of her skirt.However, even so, there is still a hallucinatory fragrance lingering on her hands.

Citrusy, slightly familiar.

Such a thought flashed through the girl's mind, and in the next second she would jump up from where she was before and break through the window to escape!

However, Longnu's hand grabbed the corner of her skirt.

"Sirtel..." Dragon Girl's voice was at least three times softer than it was a day ago.Both timid and pitiful.This sound is enough to make any man or woman feel protective.And if Miss Steele hadn't thought so much, so would she.

"...Aren't you going to take me away?"

It's hard to imagine how horribly lethal a beautiful girl power leader who has always been seen with a strong face will be when she shows such a weak appearance.At least Miss Stelter felt that her heart and lungs were a little out of balance.She stretched out her hand subconsciously, but froze when she stretched halfway.

——This guy is pretending!

— Sturtle!You wake me up! ?

— But, but... she looks really attractive...

Stelter's thumbnail pressed hard against the pad of his middle finger, but the problem was that it didn't hurt much at all.Originally, she had hoped that this would wake herself up a little bit, but she didn't expect that this slight stinging pain would further stimulate a little restlessness deep in her heart.

Miss Stelter, I kind of want to say sorry to Alina.

However, just like when she was with Frost Star before, she would always become a lady at critical moments.Even this sudden strong impact only slightly shook her defenses—her will returned to firmness after being shaken for half a second.And her gaze no longer wavered.

——I am... a firm warrior of pure love.Even in the world view of Rizai campus, I just wiped out the original tragic fate of the heroines while the sword was gone.I have never pried into someone else's corner.

——Talulah and Alina are a couple, this kind of thing is obvious.In any case, whether it is from a moral level or a personal creed level.I shouldn't interfere with their communication.

She took a breath.Try to assess the current situation from another perspective.

——Yes, this should be some kind of interest between the two of them.Some kind of... little trick.Is it like a princess and a dragon RPG?Damn, though I don't mind having a cameo as a villain when it's time for dog food.But at least you should tell me first.

The self-deceiving explanations filled her mind, and her mood returned to normal.

Well, it's nothing more than cooperation and cooperation.

Then, Miss Shirtle, who had recovered her normal state, held Tallulah's hand.

"I'm here to take you away, Tallulah." She said softly, with a little comfort in her tone. "Don't be afraid, and don't worry. I won't walk away from you, and I won't put you in danger."

She stared at the girl in front of her with a serious and sincere expression.

"And, I have two good news for you. Bodrocasti has forgiven you, although he doesn't seem to want to see you to see him very much now. Besides, Yelena is also willing to send you to him again. accept."

The dragon girl's hand trembled slightly.