Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Little guy, you are here."

"......Um."

Inside the valley, the black-haired boy stood on the rock, looking up at the blond woman on the throne above who he had not seen for a long time. After clearing his mind, he nodded lightly. Familiar place, with a little unbearable in his pupils.

This is no other place, it is the mountain stream under the control of Petra, the young man's partner, the goddess of the earth. Once upon a time, the young man was here to question and answer the king of holy beasts, and he was also shocked by the huge body like mountains.

However, now, the once dark valley no longer exists, the continuous mountains are cut off, and everything has been eroded by the golden light. Most of Petra's true body is gradually disintegrating as part of the earth in this erosion.

Faced with this fact, Roja's expression became uncontrollably heavy, but unlike the previous witch king, the blond Goddess of the Earth didn't care. The tall woman just stood up and looked at Roja with a gentle expression. smile.

"How is it? I haven't seen my form for a long time, do you miss it?"

"Well, I haven't seen it for a long time. Is this what you really look like Petra?"

"That's right. My body is a world snake, but it's really inconvenient for Shia to look that way. That's why I have a human form."

Petra explained this with a smile, talking about an era in the past that existed in ancient times and could not even be recorded in stories, while Roja listened quietly, nodding lightly from time to time in response.

Facing Petra, Roja was like accompanying his elders, and there was no trace of impatience in his expression. In fact, for the young man, unlike Artasia who was his opponent and Gurandal who was his close friend, Petra gave him I feel more like a mother.

Roja has never seen his biological mother in this life, but he lived with his parents for many years in the previous life. Petra gave him a very similar feeling to his own mother, whether it was the careful care and protection of Roja, or the help and reminder, They all carry a strong maternal nature, and in fact, the Earth Goddess can indeed be said to be the mother of all creatures on the earth.

For this unique feeling, Roja cherishes it very much, and because of this, it was unbearable for the young man to see Petra's real body collapsed. Conversation is also enlightening to a certain extent.

After a long time, the black-haired boy calmed down, and Petra's ancient knowledge came to an end. He glanced at Roja, and the blond woman looked at the distant mountains with a helpless expression on her face.

"Because my power is close to Shia, I have a good affinity with the angels. I didn't expect to suffer a day because of this, but fortunately, I managed to block it."

Looking at the little half of his body that had not yet spread to the golden light, Petra turned to look at the young man, and said apologetically:

"I can't accompany you in the next battle, but that stinky bone can still move. He is very strong. If you cooperate, there should be no problem."

"But even so, you have to be careful. Without my protection, your defense ability will be greatly reduced, and the blessing of self-mutilation to reach source level 3 will not be available. You must keep these in mind to avoid mistakes."

"Yes, I know."

Listening to Petra's advice, the black-haired boy kept nodding, and after saying this, the Earth Goddess finally calmed down a little, sighing that he cares is messed up.

"You're very smart. You must have thought of what I said, but I can't help but say it again, otherwise I won't worry."

"You always disregard your own consumption when you fight. In fact, I have wanted to say this for a long time, but I have never had a chance before, so let's take it as a summary this time."

"I don't approve of you saving that angel girl, but it's understandable, but I still think that the elf girl is good, but it doesn't matter, with me, you can take care of it no matter how many wives you have in the future."

"This, this..."

The young man who felt the change in the topic's style froze, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but fortunately, the Earth Goddess did not pursue it, and after a few more words, Petra stopped talking, and Roja also You know, it's almost time.

"..."

"..."

Unlike Artasia, Petra fell into silence at the last time, with indelible worry and reluctance in her dim eyes, just like any mother who sends her child to the battlefield, and seeing this The ancient god, Roja was finally moved.

After thinking for a while, the black-haired boy took the initiative to step forward and gently hugged her body under the surprised eyes of the Earth Goddess, and after a short period of stunned, the blond woman also hugged back.

"Be careful along the way and remember to come back early."

"Well, I will."

In the final embrace, Petra looked at the black-haired boy and said a plain but warm farewell, Roja replied with a positive smile, the two separated, and everything around began to gradually blur in the boy's impression , Petra's waiting figure gradually disappeared,

Soon after, the teenager's consciousness fell into darkness and returned to reality.

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The moment he opened his eyes, Roja was in a warm room, and the valley and the goddess of the earth in his sleep were far away from him, replaced by the rising sun and the blond angel who had not woken up beside him.

looking at calmly

The girl who sucked, the black-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and looked at the light outside the window, recalling the birthday of Her Royal Highness the Princess yesterday.

There was a sentence in the past life, the child's birthday is the mother's difficult day, and Noelle's mother died of dystocia. Naturally, Roja would never mention this sentence, but although the girl's mother is gone, it was left to Roja. .

Noelle's birthday is Roja's difficult day. This sentence is definitely not exaggerated, but it may be lighter.

Looking at the handcuffs on his wrists and recalling his life as a prisoner yesterday, the black-haired boy smiled helplessly, but he was not angry.

As a birthday present for Miss Angel, this itself represents that Roja has a very high status in the heart of the girl. This kind of opportunity to get close is nothing to Roja, but it is the dream of countless young talents in the whole country. It is also a temptation that many people cannot refuse.

In fact, even Roja felt a little unbearable at that moment, and judging from yesterday's situation, Noelle was already very restrained, he didn't hurt him, didn't say anything, and didn't have any excesses and coercions.

On the other hand, yesterday was not just the girl's birthday, but also the eve of Noelle's bloodline promotion. At this time, it is important to let out the pressure in her heart and relax once, and try to let the girl greet her in the best possible state. The challenge that comes down is Roja's basic policy.

Due to the youth's encouragement and birthday and other factors, Noelle's condition yesterday was beyond imagination, and the reaction of the bloodline has been firmly suppressed, and even Roja once suspected that XP has the effect of suppressing the bloodline, but later, according to the girl herself, What is more important is the feelings and hope in the heart.

"Although I am very happy today, one day is not enough. We need more time together. I am very greedy."

Holding Roja's hand in the evening, the blond girl once said such a thing, the emotion contained in the words moved Roja, and the girl's eyes at that time were even more serious than ever.

There is no doubt that Noelle's fighting spirit has been completely stimulated. A good life and important people have become her biggest motivation. After understanding this, Roja also confessed that the upcoming, suspected Eric family Poison hands.

Since the enemy has entered the Tucker Plain, there must be practical means to find Roja and others. The only possibility that they have not appeared for so long is that they also know the key points of Noelle's bloodline promotion. This moment is the most important moment for girls. When they are vulnerable, it is also the best time for them to attack.

Hearing about this long-dormant enemy outside, Noelle's face changed suddenly. I have to say that the current situation can be said to be the worst situation in a girl's heart, but Roja gave her confidence and assurance.

"You only need to consider the promotion of bloodline, and leave the rest to me."

"But......"

"I'm here, isn't it just to protect you?"

"..."

Hearing Roja's answer, staring at the pair of firm golden eyes with a little smile, Noelle finally nodded, just like Roja's trust in her, Noelle also gave Roja's trust, believing He was able to keep himself safe.

"If I fail, the explosion of angelic power will kill you. If you fail, those evil lackeys will kill me. Hehe, it seems that we all have only one path to victory."

"Yeah, so it's good to go together."

After making such a promise, the two looked at each other and smiled. After that, Roja and Noelle spent the day to the fullest, and at night, they applied a lot of magical barriers to the outpost where they lived, creating it. For a complete safe place.

Looking around at the hut protected by hundreds of spells, the black-haired boy felt a little at ease, and the two of them began their last day of life on the plain.

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In the face of the day that is about to meet a major test, whether it is in the past or this life, people will do some special things, such as the custom of "wearing red" that Roja has seen in the previous life, and the special prayers in the world of Shia.

However, today, Roja and Noelle, who are about to meet their respective challenges, did not say anything. In other words, spending the peace before the war together is their only prayer.

Noelle's enemy is the remnant power of the ancestors in the distant past, the divinity belonging to the king of the race, while Roja's enemy is the ruined self and the old enemy whose means are unknown. The future of the two is unknown and full of risks. But they don't say a word about these things.

On this morning, Mr. Roja, who had been fortunate enough to enjoy Her Royal Highness's cooking skills, finally moved a knife and made food with his own hands after many years. The result surprised Miss Angel.

"If you can eat it, let's say it's delicious."

Staring at the barbecued meat on the plate in surprise, Noelle couldn't help but glanced at the boy beside her with doubts. The girl herself had learned how to cook wild food in the military camp as one of the survival skills, but she couldn't understand it. How did Roja learn without a teacher?

If the noble women of the Holy Land of St. Mestre can’t have the skill of cooking, then Roja, who is a man, is even less likely to dabble in this aspect, and the result obtained by a person who cooks food for the first time Usually it's bad, in fact Noelle was ready to give up breakfast when Roja came on the court.

"It's weird, why do you do this?"

"...I saw it when I was at home, and I just did it."

"Liar, how could Anna let you touch this, but forget it."

After a little further questioning, the blond girl had no objections, and Roja, whose experience came from the previous life, naturally would not explain anything. After the two finished breakfast, they searched for the target on the plain again according to the itinerary of yesterday. After a vent, in order to wash away the blood, he brought the boy to the lake.

The lake water in early winter is very cold, but it has not yet frozen, but even this near-zero lake water cannot cool the girl's boiling blood. , only the magic ice lake of the Holy See can produce a slight effect.

Facing the girl who took off her clothes and entered the lake, Roja, who was connected by the activated holy white chains, could not go far, so she could only turn her back to Noelle and look at the distant sky as much as possible to let herself go, because if she did not let it go, she would be pregnant. The clothes of the middle-aged girl and the sound of water dripping from the bath would make him think.

Imaginary things are always the most beautiful, but it may be nothing if you really see them. Teenagers understand this, and blond girls understand it better, so when Noelle went ashore, she did not directly ask for her clothes, but went to Roja's. Reach out behind your back to pick it up.

"Don't move."

Miss Angel, who was holding the boy's shoulders from behind, said so, and reached out to take the clothes in Roja's arms. The soft touch on the back suddenly and quickly left. After the fragrance passed, the sound of wearing clothes continued to sound from behind, which also made The boy's heart tickled like a cat's scratch.

After bathing and changing clothes, Noelle's condition improved a lot. The girl who had removed the smell of blood hugged Roja from the back, and gently left a kiss on the cheek of the boy who was guarding her bath, and then the two returned together. to a temporary home.

Looking out the window, the light gradually faded and the red sunset was emitting. The faces of the two were calm. The girl was ready to meet the bloodline's offensive, and the boy was about to set off.

"It's time to set off and deal with the trouble, you're almost there, aren't you?"

"Well, indeed."

Looking at the western sky, the black-haired boy said with a smile, and the blond angel nodded in response. The two of them looked at the sunset together for a moment, and Noelle couldn't help but say:

"......be careful."

"Well, you too, don't lose."

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

The blond girl narrowed her eyes and said so proudly, the next moment she stepped forward and hugged Roja, whispering in the boy's ear.

"come back earlier."

"Um."

After the last embrace, the black-haired boy walked towards the sunset, the blond girl looked at Roja's back, and his body was gradually wrapped in light, and the two rushed to their own battlefields in different forms.

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In the dim sky, the setting sun was like blood. On the plain, the black-haired teenager walked forward. At the end of the horizon, the blond-haired middle-aged man had a cold face, and beside him was a group of people who seemed to be overflowing with blood in the setting sun. Flavored Devil.

Brian Eric, as a dying person who has survived for more than 200 years, relied on the strength of his family and personal strength to keep climbing in the tasting session. For more than 100 years, Brian As the vice president, he gradually controlled the organization that existed in the shadow of the Church and developed it.

Through the identity and power of the five nobles, Brian borrowed the hands of the Holy See to eradicate the hostile cult organizations and individuals one by one, and continued to win over other weak sects in the dark world. Under such a century of operation, the tasting meeting has become a The largest cult organization in the country.

The scheming men who have always done this are naturally not because of any cult or because of their longevity. In fact, Brian values ​​the power of these villains gathered in the shadows.

Extraordinary, this is the factor that plays an absolute role in Shia's power struggle. There is a great demand for both quality and quantity. The Eric family, who has been guarded for a long time, cannot develop their power on the bright side, but in the In secret, these cultists can be used for their own use.

And as it turns out, doing so has also gained enormous power.

Assassination, kidnapping, coercion, all kinds of despicable means can be carried out by their hands, and the cult that promises all kinds of miracles is a great temptation for those who are terminally ill and old and infirm. In fact, recently For decades, the Eric family has been on the rise. However, a few years ago, these events were noticed by the old enemy due to an incident caused by a teenager, and gave strong interference.

Akart, this is the unforgettable surname of Eric's family, and it is also the family that has suffered humiliation for more than 100 years. Brian was once defeated by it, but after these two hundred years, the two families, even the church nation, were decided again. At the moment of fate, this hateful family also appeared in front of him again.

At the end of the distance, the figure of the black-haired boy who had changed the prophecy appeared on the horizon. The man who had endured for a hundred years also stopped. The eyes of the two met from the sky. There was no surprise on their faces, only the confidence of facing an old enemy. .

The night is coming, and the killing intent fills the plains, silent and silent.