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Seeing the direction in which the faded man left, Rodrika subconsciously said.

"Well, yes, what's wrong?"

Under his gaze, Rodrika hesitated for a moment and then shook her head:

"...no, nothing..."

But that little face soaked in crimson already said it all.

"I wish you prosperous martial arts and a safe journey."

"Ah."

He simply replied nasally.

He could clearly capture the expression change on Roderica's face just now. In almost every reincarnation, Roderica would show such an expression when she saw that he was going to Fiya's room.

He hesitated, wanting to say something, but didn't dare to say it.

However, this is normal, after all, Fiya is also a celebrity in this round table hall, even Rodrika who came last will hear about it from Xiu Gu or others.

But even so, he always maintained an indifferent attitude.

After all, he didn't do anything outrageous, just to enjoy the momentary warmth brought by the hug, isn't this something shameful?

However, when he had just walked a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to Rodrika and said:

"By the way, if you are free, go and see Neferi downstairs, and comfort her by the way, she needs the comfort and company of her friends very much now."

If it wasn't for a flash of inspiration, he really almost forgot.

Obviously Rodrika is also Nefeli's friend, and the comfort between women must be much better than that of a big man like him.

"Miss Neferi..."

Rodrika was silent for a moment, then nodded seriously: "...Okay, leave it to me."

"Then please."

Saying that, the faded man waved his hands casually, and walked into Fei Ya's room without looking back.

If possible, he hoped that Neferi would be alive in this reincarnation.

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— creak, creak, creak

The old floorboards creaked softly, and the faded figure walked in slowly.

Everything here has not changed in any way, as if time cannot leave traces here.

Fiya, who was dressed in black tourist clothes, was still sitting by the bed.

Seeing him coming, he slowly closed the book in his hand and put it on the tea table beside him.

The faint candlelight swayed slightly with her movements, and the bonfire in the fireplace crackled!snap!The sound of crackling wood.

"Ah, long time no see, you are welcome to come to me, do you need me to hold you tight again?"

"Of course, if you can."

He walked over step by step, squatted in front of Fei Ya, and looked up at that pretty face.

No matter how many times you look at her face, you can't help but feel reassured.

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

Fei Ya slowly opened her arms to him, and embraced him gently.

His upper body was completely covered by black fabric as soft as thin silk.

While the familiar faint body fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, Fei Ya gently hugged his head, and buried him deeply in the softness.

Even so, you can still feel the softness and silkiness, as if being wrapped by a soul jellyfish.

Warm body temperature and weak heartbeat also followed.

One couldn't help but indulge in the beauty of this moment, but it also made him feel a little tired.

No need to think about it, it must be Fei Ya who took a small part of his life force from him as a reward.

But it is harmless to him who has the blessing of magic ring fragments.

The bed curtain grace like a bright lamp was lit up in the body again.

At the same time, that weak exhalation also made Fei Ya's heart beat slightly faster.

Itchy, like a child's sucking.

"Well, white..."

The faded person's sudden words made Fei Ya's delicate body tremble, and an inexplicable blush appeared on her fair and pretty face.

It seems that due to the excessive movement, the clothes were raised much higher than last time, and from the perspective of the faded person, the corners and corners can just be seen - the slender bead ropes that are as white as pearls.

Therefore, she couldn't help but increase her strength in hugging the faded person.

But it's an extra treat for faders.

Like boneless warmth.

However, while Fiya was a little bit shy, she thought in her heart:

"If it's this person, he should be able to do it, right?"

So, he lowered his head slowly, and the long pale golden hair as bright as gold slid down the hood, as if to completely wrap the faded person.

She leaned closer and whispered softly: "...Let me ask you."

"Would you like to hear my request?"

"Um...."

The faded person, whose head was completely hugged, barely issued such a byte.

"Thank you, I want you to find out the owner of this dagger, and then return the dagger to the other party."

She loosened the fader a little, and took out a short sword covered with black erosion damage from behind and handed it to his sight.

Although the short sword is broken, it can still be seen a little gold and silver crossed design.

"It was a gift from an adult, but it was very expensive...and it seemed to be a commemorative item."

"So, I hope to return it to its original owner. Can you help me find its owner and return it to its owner?"

When Fei Ya said this, her heart was not as calm as her tone.

Even the fader could feel the slight force of Fear's fingers on his armor.

Obviously, these words are all lies.

In fact, Feiya can be said to have a deep hatred for the owner of this dagger.

However, he didn't mean to pierce it, and accepted the broken dagger that Fiya handed over.

"Leave this to me."

With that said, she slowly got out of Fei Ya's embrace.

"...no more hugs?"

The sudden movement of the faded person from her embrace made her inexplicably reluctant to give up, so she subconsciously asked this question.

"No, I'll find the owner of the dagger first."

Looking at Fei Ya, a gentle smile slowly emerged.

"Thank you, my hero..."

With this thank you, he turned and left the room.

Again, he doesn't dislike Fiya, who is a sleeping girl, but rather respects it.

After all, the Death Sleep Girl's origin is not something she can choose, and not everyone is willing to give up their own life to build runes for repairing the magic ring.

At least in his memory, besides the golden mask, there was only Fiya.

But then again, he doesn't intend to return the dagger to D now.

This time, with the help of the chat group, he wanted to try another method, a method of getting half of the centipede wound ring without hurting D's life.

At least it saves him having to kill D's brother.

Back in the main hall, he found a place to sit down, and at the same time opened the chat group page with his backhand.

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "@The Ancient King, Gilgamesh, is he there?"

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "@最古之王, are you there?"

The faded person who wanted to save his wife: "Are you there?"

Fujiwara Chika: "Mr. Faded will appear so early in the water group... It's really rare."

The fader who wants to save his wife: "Is it very early?"

Chika Fujiwara: "That's right, it's only 05:30 in the morning, very early."

The sleepy Fujiwara Chika lay on the big soft bed, looking at the alarm clock placed beside the bed.

It's a holiday, but I was woken up so early...

The faded person who wanted to save his wife: "Oh, let's take it as it is."

Fujiwara Chika: "Forget it, after all, what's the matter with Mr. Fade so eager to find Uncle Jill?"

The faded person who wanted to save his wife: "Well, it's a small matter, and he should be the only one who can help."

Aizen: "@想起妻妻的色色人, Gilgamesh should still be sorting out his official duties at this time, if you don't mind, can you tell me? Maybe I can help."

Fujiwara Chika: "Good morning, Uncle Aizen."

Aizen: "Good morning, Miss Fujiwara."

The fader who wants to save his wife: "..."

Seeing the news from the chat group, he became a little hesitant.

To be honest, Aizen offered to help, but he was not so daring to accept it.

Whether it was the warning from past life memory or Otto's warning, he didn't want to get too close to this person.

I always feel that this seemingly elegant, easy-going and honest Aizen has some ulterior secrets.

Even being close to oneself may have some kind of purpose.

But he was also very curious about what this Aizen Soyousuke could plot.

Out of curiosity, he still typed slowly in the chat box.

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "It's nothing, I just want to separate the curse marks from someone, what can you do?"

Aizen: "Curse mark? Is it something like a mark?"

The fader who wants to save his wife: "That's right, there is half a death curse mark on someone's body, and I want to peel off this curse mark from him."

Aizen: "Well, if it's just like this, it's not difficult to do. You just need to bring him to my world, and leave everything to me."

[Group reminder: Aizen sent an invitation to the fader who wanted to save his wife. 】

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "...it's a little troublesome, I still have a lot of things to do here, I don't have time at all... just forget it."

Hehe, go to your world?

Just kidding, I won't go to death!

The fader who had already been abused by a Patch at the junction said that this kind of request must never be granted!

Before, because of trusting others too much, he was tricked several times by Patch.

I even got kicked straight off a cliff once!

Therefore, he clicked the reject button as expected.

[Group reminder: The fading person who wanted to save his wife rejected the invitation. 】

Aizen: "That's really a pity...I can't help you."

"It's a pity..."