My Archangel

"I said, although the expedition in history has not been successful, but this time I hope you can have a little confidence."

Perceiving a change in the atmosphere in the hall, Elsia hesitated for a while, and finally just rubbed her temples slowly, and then said: "It is too early to despair now. Unlike previous expeditions, this time we are here. Bian has two more young gods at one time. Through their previous performances, I have sufficient confidence in this expedition...I hope you will not let me see this kind of hopelessness after the expedition begins. ,do you understand?"

"understand…!"

After receiving the unanimous response from everyone in the hall, Elsia didn't bother to care about how many of these people were pretending to be. She sighed slowly and walked out of the temple gradually.

Now... after confirming that the monster had completed the first stage of coming, and directly blocked most of the way for Lisiren to supply resources, there was nothing to worry about on the temple side.

Today, the only thing that needs to be done as best as possible...the only expedition after that.

She knew very well that this expedition was not only the last turning point of Li Siren, but also...probably the last turning point of this continent.

"The two people... I hope my bet is correct this time..."

The faces of Dai'er and Heli flashed briefly in his mind, and Elsia who left the temple took a deep breath and walked alone on the street.

A few minutes later, as the people on the street became less and less, she had already reached the entrance of a cemetery.

This is the only cemetery in the entire Lisiren's main city...

The people who can be buried here are almost all human beings who have made various contributions to Lisiren in the past ten thousand years.

"Master Elsia."

After noticing Elsia, the tomb guard at the entrance to the cemetery suddenly stood up from his seat, pressed his right hand on his chest, and slowly bowed to her.

"..."

Nodded to the cemetery guard, and immediately, Elsia walked into the cemetery without hindrance.

After entering the cemetery, Elsia did not stay and hesitate too much, but went straight to a tombstone in the corner of the cemetery and stood still.

——Esaac.

——The tomb of those who died in the 15th Lisiren Expedition.

Keeping her gaze on the characters engraved on the tombstone, Elsia raised her hands and patted her face, and a look on her cheeks was very different from the usual elegant smile: "...Grandpa, after you go, now The situation is terrible, it’s almost time to bet it all."

"But I... will succeed."

While saying this, Elsia rubbed her eyes.

Gradually, the calm and graceful expression returned to her face again.

Then, she stared at the middle-aged man in formal suit on the tombstone, pulled the corner of her mouth hard, and revealed a calm smile: "No matter what needs to be done...I will make it successful."

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...

Forest of monsters, forest hut, study on the first floor.

The room is very quiet.

All that was left was the sound of the wall clock swinging back and forth.

At this moment, beside the wall clock, in a corner very close to the door, Qiao Wen was experiencing an unforgettable encounter.

The woman's face was close at hand.

The woman was closing her eyes slightly.

can not breath.

At least...I can't breathe with my mouth.

"..."

His eyes widened little by little, feeling the gentle touch from the corners of his lips, Qiao Wen was completely stunned, his face was full of confusion and at a loss.

Gone.

The passage of time completely lost the concept at this moment, and after not knowing how long it had passed... Qiao Wenna originally had a short-lived brain restart because of a stimulus he had never experienced for the first time.

Then, watching the witch in front of him whose distance from him had become zero, he gradually realized that something important to him, something that could be called a dream... is gone.

After careful preservation for several decades, I was originally planning to find a super popular innocent heroine, and my dream of kissing for the first time on a national broadcast... no more.

No, how should I say.

Although Qiao Wen thinks that for himself, it is not very important who the first kiss is, and he has not even considered this kind of thing since he was knifed, but... don't you?

Even though Vina is very beautiful, I don't hate her now... But this kind of thing is too strange.

This is the so-called "confirmation"?

What does this guy intend to use this way to "confirm"...?

'...Also, this guy... seems to have been motionless since just now?'

Just as Qiao Wen's thoughts were confused, he suddenly noticed that although it has been some time since the distance from the witch-sama before him became zero, but...except for the warm touch on his lips. Nothing else happened.

Either he or the witch... are quietly maintaining a "wooden man" posture.

'Wait……?Will this guy...'

After realizing this, Qiao Wen blinked in a bit of surprise, and a strange idea immediately came to mind.

He remembered what the witch said just now.

——Although there is no experience, my sister will work hard to learn and improve in practice.

'From now on, I don't have much experience, it seems that I'm not the only one...'

The next moment, Qiao Wen watched the witch who was close at hand, who was closing her eyes tightly, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, vaguely aware of something in her mind.

"Ok…"

But at this moment, there was a slight whisper in his ear, and Qiao Wen suddenly felt the touch of the corner of his lips leave.

The scent that can be smelled on the tip of the nose has become slightly weaker.

"..."

After the corners of her lips parted, Vina reopened her eyes, panting slightly, her original white face was already covered with red clouds.

It is obvious that as the leader just now, she is much more nervous than Qiao Wen.