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"And, I thought you didn't notice."

Obviously, he was referring to the fact that Fiya had been staying in the room reading a book.

Even if there was a commotion outside, it didn't affect her at all.

"Ha ha."

Fiya laughed like a silver bell when she heard the words, and then said calmly: "I just don't want to pay attention to it."

"Although I live in the round table hall and live in this room, I am just a passer-by in the round table hall."

She raised her head again and looked at the familiar furnishings around her, with a hint of emotion in her plainness:

"So, no matter what happens here, it has nothing to do with me..."

"Yes, it seems that we are the same."

The faded one nodded in agreement.

In fact, whether it is Fei Ya, or him, or Little Red Riding Hood, anyone who is not accepted by Two Fingers is just a passer-by in this round table hall.

But the only ones who can really clearly understand this point are him and Fei Ya.

"...Hehe, do you need me to hold you tight again?"

"of course."

"...Come on, come on..."

Fiya's loose robe wrapped him inside again.

This long-lost embrace... I have to say, it's pretty good.

It seems that all the good things in the world are contained in this short hug.

After a long time, Fiya whispered softly:

"...Hey, have you returned the dagger I gave you to the original owner for me?"

"...Well, not yet."

The faded man who was immersed in this beautiful embrace said in a low voice.

"...Really, that's it..."

Hearing his words, Fei Ya was even more disappointed, but the strength of her hug did not slow down at all, as if she was a little tired, she gently leaned her head on his head.

Feeling the warmth from the top of his head, the faded man buried himself under the black silk robe to enjoy the silkiness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"However, I got what you wanted from the owner of that dagger."

"Ok?"

Fei Ya slowly let go of him and looked at him.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw half of the Centipede Wound Ring curse mark appearing in his other hand.

"...This is Godwin's stigmata...the half-cut centipede ring that was engraved when the demigod died for the first time...but why did you..."

Feiya's voice was filled with surprise. She looked at the ferocious centipede-like curse mark in his hand, and then looked at him again.

"Hey, guess what?"

The faded person closed one eye, looked at Fei Ya's pretty cheek and said with a smile.

At the same time, he also handed over half of the death curse mark to Fei Ya.

"...well, no matter how you found out, but I want to thank you...thank you."

Fiya lowered her head deeply towards him, and when she raised her head again, a relieved smile appeared on her charming face.

Immediately, he quietly whispered in his ear:

"...So, would you like to dig a little deeper?"

Hearing this, there was a mockery on his face:

"Go deeper? How to go deeper?"

"Come on, let me guide you..."

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130. Fei Ya: Didn't expect you to have that hobby

The happy time always flies by quickly.

The faded person woke up slowly from his sleep, opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the old ceiling above, and reminisced about the beauty of last night.

Feel the body temperature of the other party, and conduct in-depth life discussions.

It can be said that in every reincarnation, every time this kind of life exchange will benefit him a lot, and every time it is like seeing him for the first time.

It was like an endless discussion of life, making them temporarily forget the killing and deceit at the border.

No matter how long it has been and how many reincarnations he has experienced, he likes Fei Ya very much. At least as a bed partner, it is undoubtedly a unique existence for him.

But alas, this perfect bedmate is just a bedmate after all.

There is no unforgettable relationship between them, maybe it once existed in some reincarnation, but that has already become a cloud of the past.

Fiya treated him like a kind of repayment, and there was some curiosity in it——

The curiosity of a faded person who is incompatible with an environment like the borderland.

Perhaps the relationship between the two is more like a tacit transaction.

While feeling emotional in his heart, he also sorted out the status quo a little bit.

Time: next morning

Location: Fia's room (on the bed)

Character: Faded

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Well, it was indeed a wonderful night, one can't help but linger.

He couldn't help pinching the air, as if reminiscing about the touch.

But what he didn't know was that Ashmi and Tima watched a live broadcast inside him.

It's nothing to mention mother, as the original mother, she doesn't have any views on such things as life discussions.

But for Ashmi, the excitement is a bit big.

He stayed in his body with a resentful look, silently watching the live broadcast.

Want to stop, but in the end there is no choice to bother.

While learning to observe all this, I also watched all this with resentment, silently writing it down in a small notebook....

"Then, it's time for Fiya to leave too?"

He murmured subconsciously, turned over slightly, and saw Fei Ya in a black robe was concentrating on reading a book at the moment.

It's just that at this time, she has not put on the hood that can conceal her appearance again.

The long pale golden hair that looked like gilt was not tied up, but let them slide down her shoulders to her fingertips, and fell to the edge of the page again with her flipping the book.

The flickering candlelight lit up the dark room, reflecting the writing on the book and at the same time reflecting her profile.

It has to be said that Fei Ya is indeed a rare beauty in the borderlands, at least in the top five in his mind.

Even after the passion had passed, the beautiful profile revealed an inexplicable sense of holiness, without the slightest hint of glamour.

If you use flowers to describe it, only mandala flowers are the most suitable.

It symbolizes death, but it is graceful and charming, sacred and pure, as if angels and demons descended into this body at the same time, explaining the beauty of death.

I can't help but recall the madness of last night...

Moreover, her appearance seems to be somewhat similar to Malika in the portrait in the room, both in appearance and hair color.

I don't know what kind of relationship she has with Malika.

Fiya has never said anything about her hometown.

The only known thing is that she is just a sleeping girl who left her hometown to wander around due to blessings, and finally settled in the round table hall.

A girl in death sleep who possesses the power of death but is very weak.

However, now he is more curious about another thing.

Why is Fei Ya still here?

According to the past process, shouldn't you leave him a letter now and then disappear?

And the letter was written in beautiful handwriting——

"She's going to start her journey.

Don't look for it, don't read it. "

such words.

Then he found Fear in front of the throne of the dead prince Godwin, right?

Just as he was staring at Fiya's profile, Fiya seemed to have noticed his gaze, stopped turning the pages with her fingertips, and slowly closed the book and turned to look at him.

A gentle smile appeared on the delicate and pretty face, and he greeted softly: "Good morning, my hero, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby..."

As she spoke, an inexplicable blush appeared on Fei Ya's face.

As for what hobby?Not easy to say.

It can only be said that if she didn't have spare trousers, she would have to go into battle in a vacuum.

"Ahaha...good morning."

He smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and sat up.

The cloth sheet on his body suddenly fell off, exposing his sturdy body.

Under the faint illumination of the candlelight, it glowed with an inexplicable bronze luster.

He is not like a warrior, nor is he as developed as a rock like Godfrey.

It is like the flexible muscles of a first-class athlete. Although it lacks visual impact, it has beautiful curves.

It seems that because of being able to be resurrected, there has never been a scar on his body.

However, after the two said good morning to each other, they fell into this strange silence.

Fei Ya didn't open the book again, but stared at him, as if waiting for him to speak first.

And he did.

"Fiya, what are your plans next?"

Although he asked like this, he already knew it in his heart.

The round table hall is now in name only, the choice can be imagined...

"I'm going to travel."

"...When Godwin died, he was engraved with a stigmata, but the current stigmata is only half missing, so there should be another half of the centipede wound ring."

"I have to find it."

"In this way, Godwin can become the pure original deceased, and he will definitely be able to return the noble life to him."

As he expected, Fiya really chose this way, she was still the girl with great ambitions.

However, what Fei Ya didn't know was that returning to the tree had become difficult to achieve now.

Since the golden tree rejects everything, and the magic ring is broken, it is completely impossible to let life come again.

And because of the particularity of the death rune—partially destined to die, Godwin's soul has already vanished.

Even if half of Lani's body is recovered, all that can be done is to allow the magic ring to accommodate the real law of death.

As for Godwin, he was gone forever.