Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

It’s hard to describe what a terrifying thing it was…

If I had to say something, Maena, who had traveled to many countries and cut from the west to the south with a sword, would like to compare it to the shadow that once lived on the highest tower and enveloped the entire Leitania.

Maena took a deep breath.

Ever since Margaret's parents left and he returned to the Grand Knight Territory for the sake of the Linguang family, he has endured too many things.

He cut off the past with his friends, gave up his ideals, and returned to an oppressive life.

Does Maenna like to feel aggrieved?

No one will like it, least of all the once-free rangers.

But he had to do this, because he didn't have enough strength, so he could only bury his anger for all this in his heart and never talk to others.

Ma Enna is very strong and cannot be ignored, but it is not strong enough to fight against a country or an era.He could only stay in a cage designated for him by the business federation to ensure the safety of 'Linguang'.

He can cross the cage with one move of his legs. What is imprisoned is not the body, but the heart of the ranger.

But he saw a possibility in Margaret.

If she really has power comparable to that of the Witch King, then changing Casimir is not just an empty talk, but something that can really be done.

and……

The source of her armament, does that mysterious unknown force have the same or even greater combat power as Margaret?

Ma Enna felt briefly happy because of her niece's strength, and then new worries began to arise.

Of course he believed that his overly resolute and upright niece would not lead a wolf into the house, but when the other party became powerful enough, those who could not fight against him would naturally become worried.

The ranger would not be swayed by such emotions. He just stared deeply at his heroic and resolute niece and said in a low voice:

“Weapons are also part of strength, and no knight will step onto the battlefield empty-handed.

"Your strength is enough for you to do something, but you want my support...I won't say anything in front of you, Margaret, tell me what you want to do, and then I will decide whether to help you."

The long life of a social animal has made Ma Enna develop the habit of always speaking with some meaningless words.

But I have never had this habit when talking to Margaret and Maria.

Because they are family.

"I'm going to do what's most efficient, uncle."

Margaret slowly put the mechanical long sword into the scabbard of the armor at her waist. She looked directly at Maena with her bright eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes swept away the gloom that Maena had accumulated for many years.

She said extremely calmly:

"The Federation of Commerce, the Knights of Conquest, the National Council... I want them to submit to one will.

"My will.

"If every path in Casimir's path leads to darkness, then I will crush them all and forge a new path to the light."

Margaret, who best fit the definition of a knight, said such words. Maena was first surprised, and then confused.

He rubbed the scars on his gloves and said slowly:

"Who taught you this sentence?"

"my boss."

"boss……"

Maena's face twitched slightly, he didn't like this word very much.

Maybe some migrant workers can meet a good and considerate boss, but he obviously does not have that blessing.

"Di Di-"

The mobile phone in the social animal's trouser bag rang.

He took it out and took a look at it, then looked at his niece who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her majestic hair like a shining sun, and hung it up casually.

So the ranger raised his hands, hugged his chest, and said with a cold face:

"If you try to subvert this by force, that would be as funny as having the Witch King sitting as president of Colombia."

"Of course I'm not that naive, uncle."

With that said, Margaret activated the armor through the Origin Stone technique.

A blue quilt cloak emerged from the air, and at the same time, a dark red logo appeared on the silver-white breastplate.

The moment he saw the logo, countless doubts flashed through Maena's mind. He didn't know why such a giant would support Margaret, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad to involve the giant who was absolutely superior to Casimir. .

At this moment, the sunlight shining on the knight through the floor-to-ceiling windows disappeared.

She looked back and saw a night sky, two silver moons, and countless stars.

"……it's dark?"

This night sky seems to be different from usual...

It's like, more real?

And there is a very familiar feeling on it...

It is impossible to describe exactly what kind of connection it is, but Margaret just feels that this change in the celestial phenomena is caused by Zhou Cheng.

The husband to whom she was about to give her body was as much for Casimir as for herself.

With a slightly lowered gaze, the heroic Knight Ji said in a softer voice:

"I have seen a lot, I have thought a lot, and I have a lot to tell you, uncle. But our time is too short to allow me to tell you in detail.

"Let's talk on the way. Please follow me to see my boss."

Do not know why……

Margaret always felt a little uncomfortable.

She was a little panicked for no reason, which made her think it would be better to find Zhou Cheng quickly.

PS: Go out and do a nucleic acid test, then come back and continue coding.

PS2: Continue to post with my Anna in the next chapter.

PS3: After writing the fourth update, I will write a new chapter of the book, then play games for two hours and sleep, perfect.

102.Words cannot describe her beauty (4/4)

When Margaret was thinking about Zhou Cheng, what was Zhou Cheng doing?

The answer is the answer is to touch your hands!

Like Kira Yoshikage, he carefully rubbed the armor covering the back of the girl's hand, as if he could feel the delicate skin underneath through the cold, hard and smooth surface.

Leading Viviana out of the infirmary, she was still in the cement building a second ago. When she took her steps and landed outside the door, her feet did not step on the hard floor, but on a piece of soft soil.

What appeared before them was an elegant castle nestled among the trees, with a towering and elegant side.

Viviana recognized where this place was at first sight, it was so familiar.

'The Mistress of Truffle Castle' - the Candle Knight has such a title, and has even appeared in the gossip news.

This is an old castle outside the city. It is a place where she can read in peace, and it is also a place where she often gathers with her friends from the Sanhua Knights.

Breathing the fresh and cold air of Truffle Castle, Viviana slowly turned back and saw an extremely bizarre sight.

At the location that should have been a medical office or a pine forest, what appeared were urban areas one after another. A bird's-eye view from top to bottom. When she focused her attention, the map-like image would automatically shrink, and she could even see it clearly. The Chamber of Commerce building located in the economic center.

After a brief daze, she did not dwell on this fantastic scene.

It's like night suddenly comes, at least at this moment, no matter how bizarre things are, don't take them too seriously, just calm down and enjoy them.

She raised her head slightly and squinted her eyes slightly to feel the moonlight on her face. She somehow felt that the moonlight tonight was clearer and more pure than before.

...Is it because someone is with you?

The gorgeous blond girl looked to her side. The young man who had dragged her here was looking at the spiers of the Truffle Castle with great interest, and seemed to be interested in her castle.

The iron boots of the knight's armor stepped on the soft soil, and mud spots stained the pure white high heels. She calmed down and felt the real feeling of each step landing on the ground. Viviana said softly:

"That's my home. Do you want to go and see it together?"

"next time."

Zhou Cheng, who was originally looking at the castle, withdrew his gaze. He smiled and looked at the girl who was as elegant and beautiful as Letania's poems. He took her relaxed and soothing look into his eyes and said slowly:

"Now I just want to walk into a path among the trees, wear a few rays of moonlight through the shadows of the dancing trees, feel every breeze blowing on my face, and enjoy every minute and every moment with my moon. One second.”

Viviana.

Reciting this name requires you to curl up your tongue, and the beauty will echo between your lips and teeth.

"Um……"

Candle Knight responded weakly.

She always thought that she could handle all interactions gracefully and appropriately, including with friends, social events, and the Grand Knight Commander who raised her during her childhood.

But now she finds out she was wrong.

Her heart was as hot as fire, making her thinking disordered, and she had no time to organize a series of appropriate words.

All she could think of were words that were not easy to say.

The girl has her own reserve. Even if she relaxes, she can easily accept what the other person says, but cannot say it herself. However, Zhou Cheng doesn't have so many worries.

He moved closer to the tall blond girl and smelled the scent emanating from her body, which was still wearing elegant light armor.

Like petals crushed in honey, the elegant and soft fragrance is soaked in the slightly sour smell of the girl's sweat, coming out from the gaps in the light armor and under the dress-like skirt.

The extremely weak scent of female hormones smelled like putting your nose against the delicate skin, bringing her warm body fragrance with you when you breathed in, and suddenly a drop of sweat slid down the delicate texture of the skin. , falls between the nose and is brought into the nasal cavity by breathing, exuding a moist and faint salty fragrance.

At once,

I unconsciously want to take a lick.

If he hadn't been so close to Viviana, and if she hadn't been wearing light armor that combined a formal dress with armor, then Zhou Cheng would definitely have taken action, kissing the remnants of sweat on her collarbone and tasting the fluid between her toes. The concentrated aroma is salty and astringent.

Although Viviana's shoes are quite breathable, she must have been sweating just after the battle, right?

Zhou Cheng glanced at it, unable to see anything more on the smooth surface of the iron boots, and couldn't help but look away with regret.

There was no one leading the way, so they naturally chose a path into the shade of the trees. It was not rugged but very narrow. There were shadows of pine trees on both sides, and the tall and short branches and leaves were intertwined, and the scent of pine filled the air.

Just like what he said before, the cold moonlight faintly shined through the shadows of the dancing trees on the two people walking in the forest.All worries and trivial matters are gone here, there is no need to worry, no need to be anxious, the mind is peaceful and relaxed.

In such a beautiful mood, Zhou Cheng got closer to the gorgeous girl, smelled the slight smell of sweat on her body that was accompanied by body fragrance evaporating with the cold wind, savored the process carefully, and said in a tone without any shame:

"Viviana smells very good."

"Ah, as for the smell..." The girl was startled for a moment, then pursed her lips lightly, "I just finished fighting with someone, so I should smell of sweat now, right?"

"That's how it tastes so good, doesn't it?"

Zhou Cheng smiled, as if he was talking about something normal, and said seriously:

"The smell of Viviana's sweat is very light, not annoying at all, and it also complements the original fragrance of your body very well...

“It is a very elegant fragrance, and I can feel its beauty more clearly under the contrast of slightly sour and slightly sweet.

"It's like bathing in flower petals, and like sleeping under incense. It makes me feel relaxed and happy, and it makes me intoxicated."

The smell of female hormones became slightly stronger in a very short period of time.

The girl's gorgeous face showed a hint of shyness, and a touch of blush soaked into her fair and delicate cheeks.Just like the metaphor of the poem, her shyness is not conspicuous, and she is as subtle as a dragonfly touching water.

It is a soft cherry color that is slightly pursed, like pink rose petals, opening and closing lightly with an alluring soft light that is brighter than the moonlight.

"...Zhou Cheng."

"Ah."

"Are you...interested in the smell of sweat on my body?"

"I do not deny."

Under the girl's slightly squinted gaze, Zhou Cheng admitted with a chuckle.

He stared at the elegant and reserved Candle Knight intently, and said with a serious expression:

"Everything about Viviana attracts me. In my eyes, your shortcomings are not shortcomings, but your advantages outweigh your advantages.

"My gorgeous knight, when I see you, it's like bathing in the moonlight, so dignified, so calm.