The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

I directly protested against someone’s personal attack, "I obviously have a lot of advantages!"

--just you?

Someone gave me a sideways glance.

——What is the use of high IQ?It's fine if you don't like to use your brain, but EQ is still low to a completely negative value!To have a face, no face, to a figure, to be virtuous, not to be virtuous, to have a temperament and no temperament!The skill is barely able to see but can only tie with ordinary people!To put it bluntly, it is a single-cell intuitive creature. Are you embarrassed to say that you have advantages?!

"Woo..."

I hugged my head to avoid someone's saliva offensive, and squatted to draw a circle, "How can it be so bad...Somehow they also have a B, at least better than those poor milk washboards?"

There is the guy that Merlin is thinking, if he performs well, he will definitely be squeezed to death by that bastard, I am a hidden strength bastard!

And although my appearance is not a beautiful woman, it can be regarded as pretty anyhow?Although the figure is not very popular, it can be regarded as a standard shapely body. Although the cooking skill is not very good, it is definitely not hungry in the wild, and my personality is like this. I am faster.

Moreover, Lancelot's skill is definitely at the level of a "monster", and he is definitely looking for a blow compared to him.

——You are really embarrassed to compare with other people's little Loli?Don't say I know you when you go out, you can't afford to lose this person!

"...Is it enough to dislike it? It's rare for me to come here once, can't you say something nice? Don't keep complaining about me!"

——Do you have a place to keep me from spitting out?

That's enough!

I gave someone a bitter look.

Sure enough, I'm an idiot who would expect this guy to answer questions seriously.

——Okay, I can only tell you so much this time.Go back quickly, don't stay here.

As if driving a fly, someone pushed me away again.

It really is a complete bastard!

======================= I am the dividing line back to reality ==================

He opened his eyes, but it happened to meet Lancelot's eyes that didn't know when he had opened them.

He looked at me quietly like that, and my reflection was clearly reflected in Cang Bing's eyes.

Because I was just awake, my brain hasn't officially started to work, so I just froze there and didn't respond.

"Good afternoon."

Then, I heard Lancelot's soft voice ringing in his ears.

"Ah...Good afternoon. Are you awake?"

"Well, yes. Sorry, I said I would read a book with you, but I fell asleep."

Sit up from my arms—I didn’t realize until now that Lancelot was still resting on my lap until now—Lancelot had a slight blush on his face, moving He opened his eyes, "However, thanks to Gui Wei, I had a good dream."

"Good dream? What kind of dream is it? Can you tell me something?"

Seeing the blush on Lancelot's face deepened, instead of the initial embarrassment, I asked with a smile.

"It's a good dream anyway."

Scratching his own hair, Lancelot stood up and moved his limbs a bit, then stretched out his hand to me, "It seems it's late, let's go back."

"Well, too."

I gave Lancelot my hand, but fell back when I was about to get up, "Ah!"

"what happened?"

Lancelot followed me and knelt down beside me, looking nervous.

"That one……"

I raised my head and pointed to my legs that were completely unconscious and unable to move, and looked at Lancelot innocently, "My legs are numb..."

"..."

The expression on Lancelot’s face was very strange, as if he was relieved and as if embarrassed by something, but after a little silence, he still reached out and pressed my ankle and followed The meridians are massaged from the calf to the knee, "Sorry, it's rude."

"Huh? Uh, thanks...hiss..."

After a moment of stunned reaction, I turned away and didn't rush to look at him.

In order to facilitate the movement in the secret of the lake, the trousers I wear are those worn by the women here during training. The original trousers are about six minutes in length. Although they are wearing matching white socks, they are also I don't know what material the white socks are made of, they are incredibly thin.

So at this moment, I can even clearly feel the warm temperature in Lancelot's palm, as well as the sensation of the thin cocoon passing through the skin caused by holding the sword.

So... the feeling on my face gets even hotter.

"Okay, move it and see."

It was so long that I almost thought that after a few centuries, Lancelot let go and whispered.

"Much better, thank you."

After waiting for the soreness to pass, I tried to stand up and move around with the help of Lancelot, and I was relieved to find that I could walk normally, "Your craftsmanship is very good... to be honest, I really doubt that there is anything you can't do."

Along the way, my feeling for Lancelot is that he can be described as "omnipotent".

Aside from other things, his craftsmanship alone is enough. I am inferior that only barbecue and tea art can do it.

"That... I just saw the master do this before."

Lancelot smiled and stooped to pick up the books scattered on the side. "Let's go. I heard from the master that someone is coming to visit today."

"Huh? Who is it?"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be Mr. Legolas. In addition to the temporary passage constructed by the lake using the pollen of the tree of life, there are also five fixed passages to the outside world in the lake secret. who is it."

"That's it."

I shrugged indifferently.

It's none of my business anyway, don't worry too much.

"Miltin, should I talk about rare guests or something? Didn't you mean that you will never come back here?"

As a result, after returning to the Tree of Life with Lancelot talking and laughing along the way, before I had time to find a few acquaintances to find out who came to visit today, I heard something similar to the main house from the top of the tree. Vivian's voice from the building.