Sword Art Online: Gray Wheel Dancer

Similarly, the next second, the soldiers of the soldier who were silent for a second, pushed the bamboo basket full of her food so hard, and slipped in front of her with great precision and did not spill any soup inside. And meals, this is a special technique that she finds very interesting these few times when she ate in prison.

"Um... Did you develop this ability in the pros! It feels so fun! Can you tell me the story of the technique and its formation!"

After all, if we didn't play the way of sending meals back to thousands of people in this way, how could we be so skillful and precise, and even push it to the designated personnel as we like!But she knew the result but couldn't help her little curiosity. She blinked the beautiful curious baby's eyelids and asked about the soldier who had a relationship with her back to her.

"..."

Although the soldier knew what she cared about, he politely shook his head under the balance of the right and left, and then slowly left her field of vision, without affecting her beautiful meal time!

(Well~Well...I can’t blame him. After all, Aldor’s harsh rules, coupled with the unscrupulous soldiers who did that nasty thing before, naturally have to be double watchful, in case you get caught in the fire or even jump into the Yellow River. It’s not good if you can’t clean up the situation!)

"Hey...hey...you can only look at one step at a time! After all, you can know how my destiny is going back soon!"

'Ga~Da'

Looking at this kind of unrelenting situation, Fritia could only sigh slightly, and began to open the bamboo basket as usual to prepare to eat.

(Hmm~hmm? There are a lot of exquisite words on this bread? Is it possible that someone sent me a letter? But I have a private chat with Deanchi Water, and he is such a shrewd person, of course not Will do such a risky thing!)

(But... it can't be the father, after all, they can't intervene in the enemy's base camp anymore! But who will it be?)

"Never mind! Let's take a closer look before talking!"

After opening and discovering that the long flat bread made for herself was engraved with small words that would be impossible to find if not carefully watched, Fritia, who was a little puzzled, first looked at the guards of the guards outside the door. , Turned around and leaned against the corner of the tent, using the demi-human eyelids capable of night vision, began to read the above text carefully.

The content of the letter is as follows:

[Sorry... After all, General Aldor’s temperament is just like that. Sometimes we don’t dare to take care of you because we are wise to protect ourselves. The first apology is for this reason, but I’m very happy to hear you want to talk to me. , So I can't hold back my mood, I can only hope you can see this inconspicuous way!

[After all, you are obviously very different from many prisoners who came here to be guarded by the squad. Under normal circumstances, they unintentionally are not howling ghosts and wolves, and even endless crying and trying to escape, which brought us a lot of trouble on duty. But you didn't treat us that much except just accept it.

[, so every time we give you meals, we have made you the best food now!This is to thank you for your little care and support for our work. Although it will not save you from prison, our little privileges can only help you, the only weak woman who has survived, who has been pondered!But I hope you can have a better life in the future!

The content of the short letter, in such a difficult environment, gave Fritia, who was suffering and suffering, could not help but produce a little warmth. After all, she could hardly imagine that when she was destitute, there were still people. Thanks to her for her cooperation, she brought her a little bit of inner comfort and comfort, and made her a little bit touched by the flow of crystal clear tears.

"Hmm...I will live on! At least now I can't just finish playing like this!"

Nodding their heads in response and slowly enjoying such a good diet, I didn’t expect that there would be such a compassionate person, turning to the trivial compensation on behalf of the human side, and caring about himself invisibly. , Let her eat them now very gratefully.

Finally, the tableware was put back into the bamboo basket again, waiting for the arrival of the personnel familiar with the guard.

'Da~Da~Da, Pa~Da'

"Wait~wait... I just want to say thank you for the food you sent, they taste really good and they gave me a lot of inner encouragement. I'm sorry, I interrupted your work time!"

Seeing that the guards did not change, Fritia hurriedly stopped him when he was about to leave with the bamboo basket, and then thanked and responded to him in a tactful manner, as if he was self-proclaimed. Finally, after making a deep bow, he stood up and looked at the guards.

"..."

The other party was always taciturn, but happily responded to it with a nice smile, and then shook his head, then turned around gleefully and left, until he disappeared from his vision, Fritia also slowly With his hands clasped together, he breathed a sigh of relief, returned to his haystack, and continued to stumble into his own deep thought...

'Da~Da~Da'

"Female slave! It's time! Let's pick you up and go to Master Aldo again for interrogation!"

"Eh~ Eh! Let's go!"

It didn’t take long for the sentence to be pronounced. The soldiers outside the door swarmed in and took her out of the tent as if they were so sympathetic to her, and came to her final sentence as if they were familiar with the road. The location of the place.

(My life judgment is at this moment! It depends on what Aldo thinks!)

'Goo~lu'

After looking at the almost unforgettable tent in front of her, Fritia, who swallowed and was sweating like a cold sweat, was pushed into the interior by the squad. Everything remained the same, except that it was different. It was Aldor now wearing the armor he had in the palace before.

This minute, I turned my back to myself and looked at the map here, which was once again modified by the circle drawing, and there were several half-opened or partially parchment scrolls spread out on the desktop, which made the atmosphere here become very A lot of nervousness.

And Dianchi Water, who was also a little restless, was also fidgeting with his hands clasped together. Obviously, there should be something new here, so that everything changed a lot in one night. The sense of sight when the vice war is imminent...