Funina, please let me steal your heart!

What do I want to say? It seems like there is nothing and I can't say anything.

Furninna could only remain silent.

Luna smiled and said, "Just eat quietly when you eat. There's no need to say anything."

Furninna opened her mouth and nodded slowly.

She looked at the sea in front of her. The sea around Fontaine was actually just an inland lake, and she witnessed that this "lake" continued to rise, swallowing up and submerging the scenery of hundreds and decades ago bit by bit.

Only when diving underwater can you find the familiarity of the past.

Furninna touched her arm.

The prophecy will come true and the sea level is bound to rise.

"seawater......"

Luna looked at her.

The warm sea breeze made Furninna's hair ripple, hiding the sadness that flashed across her eyes.

It's really strange, isn't it?

It gives birth to life and also consumes life.

"....It's so beautiful, isn't it?" But in the end she could only open her lips slightly and say so.

The gods people pray to should be strong, flamboyant, confident, and able to erase any doubts and insecurities they have, and therefore should not and cannot show other emotions.

Luna walked behind her, put her hand under her chin and lifted it gently.

Finina had to look up and lean back on her chair to meet the eyes of Luna who was looking down at her.

"what about me?"

"Eh?"

Luna raised her palm and slid her fingertips slowly onto Funina's neck. The slight itching made Funina swallow her saliva.

Luna bent down, and in her sight, the charming face that could not be concealed even by the mask came much closer, and she could almost feel the warmth of her breath.

"What do you think of me, Miss Funina? Am I pretty?"

Furninna's cheeks flushed and her eyes avoided.

So close! Too close! She tensed up a little and whispered, "Take your hand away and I'll tell you."

Luna smiled slightly, sliding her hand over her eyes and gently covering them.

"I think Miss Funina is a little sleepy. Why don't you take a nap? Don't worry, I will steal all the bad things in your dream."

"You can even steal this?" Funina couldn't help but ask.

"There's nothing I can't steal if I want to."

What about Fontaine's prophecy and fate?

Can you steal?

Of course, Funina couldn't ask this, but she did feel sleepy.

Generally speaking, she would not take naps, and not participating in the affairs of Mo Mang Palace did not mean that she had nothing to do in the past. There would always be trials, performances and the like waiting for her.

But she did want to take a nap now.

"Shall I carry you to the bed?"

Funina woke up instantly: "No!"

You must never give in to this thief's wishes, otherwise you won't know what will happen to you!

"A nap? I don't need anything like that!"

ten minutes later.

"Hmm..." Furninda turned over in bed.

Slept quite soundly.

137: Funina and the Phantom Thief's Secret Holiday (4K6)

Strangely enough, this time Furninna did not dream of anything. As soon as she closed her eyes and opened them again, the scene outside the window changed.

Night had quietly fallen, and only a small lamp was burning in the hut.

"Hmm..." Finina murmured in a daze and smelled the elegant fragrance again.

She turned sideways and met Luna's eyes.

"Did you sleep well, my Miss Finina?" Luna sat on the stool beside the bed, supporting her face with her hands, and gave her a gentle smile.

It took Funina a few seconds to remember.

Oh, yes, I am being kidnapped by the white cat thief now...

But he also went fishing with her, had lunch with her, and slept defenselessly right under her nose.

What on earth am I doing? Funina thought absentmindedly.

"Yeah, I slept well." She responded softly.

You don’t need to worry about what happens after you wake up, nor do you need to worry about what happens before you go to sleep.

Since the first fragment of memory came into being, I seem to have never had such a sleep.

".....Did you do this on purpose?"

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about." Luna responded with a chuckle.

She sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over, and took off her gloves.

The slender fingers gently pinched Funina's ears, then gently scraped down along the contour, and finally pressed against the side of her face, gently turning Funina's gaze and face upwards.

"Miss Fuchinina, if you don't explain it clearly, I don't know what you mean."

Furninna blushed and looked away: "You are so cunning."

"If the Phantom Thief wasn't cunning, I would have been hiding in Melopenerburg by now. But if Miss Funina is dissatisfied..."

Luna slid her hand down and pressed lightly on Finina's chest.

Feeling his heartbeat, she said, "You can go back now. I won't stop you. I've had a great time."

go back?

Will he return to the stage full of audiences and continue to play the role of the demon god Fukalos with all his might?

Funina was a little dazed.

The hand touching her skin was as warm as a winter fire.

Wherever her fingertips touched, there would be waves of comfortable warmth. Furninna had never felt her body so light, relaxed, and agile as it was now.

Although I don't want to admit it, this is all thanks to the Phantom Thief White Cat.

"Did you bring me here just for this?" she asked in return.

"You can think of it that way."

But she wouldn't admit it.

Why are you being so secretive at a time like this? Funina pouted in displeasure.

"Do you want to go back? I can take you there. After all, this is also part of the date." Luna asked.

Want to go back?

At this moment, Funina actually felt a little reluctant, but she knew that she had to return to the stage eventually.

Because the final judgment promised by her in the mirror has not yet arrived, the crisis is not over.

Between one end of the scale and the other end of the scale, which one is more important?

Of course, Fontaine's safety is more important.

".....I'm hungry." Funina said suddenly.

But can we have dinner before we go?

This is not being willful, it's just to satisfy your own physical needs.

Besides, Clorinde might arrive during this time.

By then we can also catch the Phantom Thief White Cat, killing two birds with one stone!

Furninda convinced herself and sat up.

"It is indeed time to enjoy dinner. I just bought some ingredients. Leave dinner to me."

Outside, Luna started a fire and cooked again.

Furninna hugged her knees and sat aside, watching quietly. No one questioned her quiet behavior at the moment.

When the lid was put on the pot, the fire crackled and sparks flew into the air and disappeared.

The waves were still lapping against the shore, and the water reflected the familiar moonlight and starlight. The moonlight tonight was as bright as the previous one.

"It's a pity there are no Bulgemons here." Luna laughed.

Furninda pursed her lips.

Sure enough, she also thought of what happened when they first met officially.

But even if there is a Swellmon, she won’t play with it!

"The stew will take a while to finish. Come on, Miss Funina, let's take a walk around here."

Luna stood up and took Finina's hand.

"I, I can walk by myself! You are underestimating me, Fucaros." Fu Nina embarrassedly shook off her hand and touched her wrist.

"They are all the same to me. Whether it's the god Fucarlos or the big star Miss Funina, they are all treasures in my eyes. I just cherish the unique treasure of Fontaine." Luna said indifferently.

"And the way you treat this precious treasure is to kidnap her."

Luna opened her eyes wide, "Oh? Miss Funina clearly forced herself to become my 'guest', how could I have kidnapped her?"

Funina was speechless for a moment.

These were indeed her exact words not long ago, but she never expected that they would turn into a boomerang and hit her in the face now.

But, but she couldn't withdraw her words...she felt embarrassed.

Luna smiled slightly, which only made her more depressed.

Fortunately, the cool sea breeze soon blew away her dissatisfaction. Furninna looked at the white figure walking in front of her, then lowered her head and looked at the shoe prints she left behind.

I stepped on it lightly and it was indeed a little different.

Hers was smaller, while Luna's was slightly larger. Furninna compared them visually.

"Phantom Thief White Cat, why do you want to be a Phantom Thief?"

"Ms. Funina is the one. Why do you want to be the water god?"

Funina didn't expect to be asked back, and indeed no one had ever asked her this question.

But the answer is obvious.

"Because only I can do it," she said.

Only she can play the role of the demon god Fukalos.

Furninna took a breath: "...and the throne itself is prepared for me! Only I can lead Fontaine to a glorious future, and only I can bring fairness and justice to the unfortunate people!"

She spread her arms and spun around.

"The people of Fontaine need me to give them a perfect performance! - Are you satisfied with my answer? Now it's your turn to answer me."

Luna smiled and said, "I didn't agree with Miss Funina to take turns answering."

This is so despicable!

Without waiting for Funina to protest, she took out the camera and handed it to Funina.

"But if Miss Funina could take a few pictures for me, I could answer your curiosity."