Talk about a pure love in the illustrated book world

But what he never expected was that right after he approached, the corpse-like figure jumped up like a carp, with a irrational cry in his mouth.

"ruaaaaaaaaa!"

"Fuck!?"

Neil was so frightened that he drew his knife and smacked it, and directly shot the figure back into the snow, pressing out a human hole again.

This time, after the figure thumped a few times, it finally became silent.

"I'm going...it scared me to death..."

Neil's knife was still standing in front of him, and he looked at the figure on the ground with some fear.

"What is this thing? Is Miyazaki Hidetaka's birthday gift strange? Has that man's malice spread to the multiverse?"

He muttered and squatted down, looking at the figure of the back emerging from the snow.

Due to the very weak light in the snowy night, it was not until he squatted down that he could probably tell from the bare skin that she was a woman.

Well, if there is a man with such delicate skin and tender flesh, he can be directly sent to be Elup.

"If it's such a coincidence, it's really a monster..."

Neil couldn't help complaining helplessly, holding the monster by the collar, he slipped the unconscious her out of the snow.

Anyway, monsters can't freeze to death in the icy world, so Neil is going to just throw her into the forest for the next two days.

However, after he saw clearly the face of the unconscious monster, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

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"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Putting a piece of hot toasted muffin into her mouth, Euphemia kept stuffing all kinds of food into that small mouth like a starving ghost, making her cheeks bulging.

Neil, who was sitting on the bed opposite her, couldn't help sighing, and handed over the wooden barrel cup on the table that was filled with grape juice and was about to overflow.

After gulping down a big gulp, Euphemia burped comfortably, gently stroking her snow-white belly that was already fully bulging, and sighing with emotion.

"Huh—I haven't had a good meal for a long time."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and wipe your oily hands well."

Seeing the oil spots all over her belly, Neil hurriedly handed her a few pieces of paper.

How long has she been hungry? She ran out of the bathroom and couldn't even bear to take the knife and fork, so she just grabbed it with her hands. She didn't have any etiquette that a young lady should have, and she was reincarnated as a starved ghost.

Moreover, she is still wearing the replacement clothes that Neil brought over. If they are all stained, he will have to wash them himself later.

There is no way, Euphemia's original set of clothes is already tattered, and there is almost no way to wear it. It is a holiday in the evening, and it is naturally impossible for the clothing store to open to pick up customers, so Neil can only put his own clothes Take it out and let her put it on first.

Especially her dirty appearance at the time, it is estimated that Neil really took her to eat and drink in the tavern, and the waiter would have to drive them out directly.

So he had no choice but to take Euphemia to the hotel where he lived first, and opened another room for her to take a bath first, and during this period, he asked the kitchen to order a lot of meals and delivered them to the room.

"So what did you go through after that, and how did you become like this?"

Neil looked up and down curiously at Euphemia who was resting on the chair like a salted fish, and couldn't help asking.

She seems to have grown a little taller, and some of the old lady's habits that she still had are completely invisible in her behavior, and she is more like a young adventurer who is carelessly traveling north and south.

And her long blond hair that was habitually tied into a ponytail at the back of her head has also disappeared, and it has become short hair that has just reached the earlobe.

"Ah, this ah..."

Seeing Neil's curious eyes, Euphemia gently touched the ends of her hair and said.

"Because it's more in the way, so I cut it off, as for the others..."

She paused, sighed deeply, and then said.

"Ghost knows what I've been through..."

"You know, I'm going to Borovie by boat, right?"

"Well, yes, because you are in a hurry? Could it be..."

The corner of Neil's mouth couldn't help twitching, causing Euphemia to sigh again and nod her head.

"That's right, the ship was attacked by sea monsters halfway and sank."

"Is it so scary? Fortunately, I didn't go by boat..."

Seeing Neil patted his chest in rejoicing, Euphemia couldn't help but glared at him viciously before continuing to speak depressedly.

"Although I can meet some passing ships from time to time, I was sunk by other monsters before I got on the boat. I don't know how to sail the boat myself. The most I can do is to replace the lifeboat carrying me with a small wooden boat. .”

"So after that, I drifted on the sea for nearly a month before I finally met a passenger ship with relatively good anti-monster measures. With their help, I arrived at Mallaig."

Unlike the cross-sea ships, the protection measures of this small ship from monsters are basically not particularly perfect, and there is not so much money to hire monster couples as camouflage. Whether they are attacked by monsters depends entirely on luck.

"I said why I haven't seen you at all after staying in Borovie for so long. It turns out that you ran to Mallaig after that."

Neil nodded suddenly.

Originally, Euphemia was supposed to get on the boat much faster than him, and during the half a year that he stayed in Borovi, he went on missions so many times and never met her.

Originally, Neil thought that she had either been captured by her family, or had gone to other places to avoid being tracked by Rogier's family, but she never thought that she had never been to Borowy at all.

"So you've been with Mallaig all this time?"

"Well, but most of my luggage is lost, so I can only start over from the mission..."

Speaking of this, Euphemia's face showed a look of unbearable expression. I'm afraid she was penniless and couldn't even afford to live in a hotel at the beginning.

"I had had enough of the month of drifting, so I planned to go directly to the lords of Mallaig and ask them to help take me home."

She clenched her fists tightly and said with some bitterness.

"But my family crest was lost at sea along with my luggage, and those people wouldn't even let me enter the yard, let alone trust me."

"So after I had saved enough money for food and lodging from scratch, I sent a letter to my family and asked them to bring someone to pick me up."

"The result...the result..."

Euphemia gritted her teeth and said.

"My mother said, let me stay outside for a few more years."

"During this period, no one will be sent to affect my life, and I wish me a family outside as soon as possible."

PS:

The explosive update is finally over, and I want to slap myself three days ago.Next, keep the progress of daily double updates and take a rest. If you recover, see if you can try 3 updates a day

Volume 71: Journey to Borowy: Chapter 70 Chapter [-] The Thoughts of Going Home

The location of the Principality of Rogier is far from that of Mallaig. It may take more than a month for a letter to be delivered, and it may take another month for it to be sent back.

She has been looking forward to it for more than two months, but only came back with such a piece of news. I'm afraid she was already blown up at that time.

"Uh...after that, how did you come to Borovie again?"

To be honest, in my own eyes, the whole incident can basically be defined as a brat who ran away from home accidentally got off, and when he wanted to go home, he was ruthlessly rejected by his parents.

In a sense, it is also very satisfying.

However, considering that it would easily make Euphemia furious if he said it directly, Neil wisely changed the subject.

Euphemia, who heard Neil's question, also calmed down and pointed at Neil.

"because of you."

"what?"

Neil couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then sprinted a few steps behind the bed.

"Hey, don't get me wrong, I just thought of your identity."

Seeing Neil's appearance as a woman from a good family about to be molested by gangsters, Euphemia explained helplessly.

"identity?"

"That's right, aren't you the heir of the Ron family? If you prove my identity to the local lord, can't they help take me back?"

It is quite common for nobles to come and see each other, and then do a little favor or something.

As long as you can prove your identity, most of the nobles will give you a little favor.

Although the Ron family is not a big family, the name of the Rogier family is very famous, and Euphemia just needs Neil to prove her identity.

"Didn't it remind me of you learning magic in Borovie, so I used the little savings in my hand to spend on the boat ticket, and I arrived in Borovich all the way."

"But I haven't found it after running for several laps, and my savings have basically been spent."

"I thought you might have left Borovie, so I gave up looking for it. I planned to find a town to rest for a while and save money for the return journey."

"After that, you should already know..."

After listening to her explanation, Neil finally moved forward again in doubt.

"So...you came to me just to ask me to prove it for you? To prove that you are the daughter of the Rogier family?"

"Yes, and as a matter of fact, as long as you testify, you can go directly to the lord of Borovie, and you don't have to go to Mallaig."

Euphemia nodded, with a look of rejoicing on her face.

Although the process was quite tortuous, at least she did find Neil, and all she had to do was let him take her to meet the lord of Borovie.

Just when she was thinking that she could finally go home, Neil's expression became weird.

"You said the lord of Mallaig turned you away because you had no proof of identity at all?"

"Ang, that's right, otherwise, wouldn't I have gone home by boat?"

"Then why don't you just take the letter from your mother and show it to the lord?"

"........."

"The content is inconvenient to read, but the family crest on the cover can always be seen?"

"........."

"Although it is written in the letter that you are not allowed to go back, the lord doesn't know. After he sends you back, doesn't he still want to do something?"

"......"

Looking at Orz on the floor, the whole person has completely fallen into the grayed Euphemia.Neil couldn't help rubbing his temples with some headaches.

"Well, it seems that you are also a reckless person."

Euphemia herself was afraid that the lord would contact Duchess Meghan and not let her come back, so she didn't dare to ask them to contact her family directly to verify the authenticity.

The problem is that the family envelopes are already in hand, how did they forget about them?

And her plan to find her is also outrageous, what if she really leaves Bo Luowei early, or hides herself?

So penniless, she could only live on the street.

After all, it's winter now, and the monsters have all spent the winter in their husbands. There are not many trees and vegetation left outside, and even few shops are still open.

The guild is so clean that there is no need to ask for cleaning. How can so many be entrusted to adventurers.

No, Neil was no different from a beggar when he first met her.

So why is this silly kid so out of his mind?

"So... Actually, I just need to bring the envelope to the lord?"

Neil nodded with squinted eyes, causing Euphemia's face to collapse even more.

"Then why do I suffer so much..."

"How do I know, it wasn't the one that capsized the boat in the first place."

Neil couldn't help rolling his eyes, and pointed to the pile of greasy plates in front of Euphemia.

"Although as an acquaintance, I paid for your meal and accommodation expenses tonight. To be honest, it doesn't matter. After all, your experience has been miserable enough."

"But when you go to Borovie to look for the local lord, you have to go by yourself. Anyway, you have the letter with you. Hurry up and go back to the country to stay."

"You still have such a big opinion on monsters."

Euphemia looked him up and down in surprise, and her upturned nose moved slightly.

"I see that you already have a strong monster smell on your body. I thought you had been pushed down by some monster during this time."