What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

What a joke, I don't want to be manipulated into something weird after being drunk.

Alas... The drunkard atmosphere here is really uncomfortable, and it makes me feel out of place. I'd better be quiet in another place.

At this moment, a soft little hand suddenly grabbed me and dragged me into an unmanned camp.

"Miss Catherine?"

"Shhh... Mr. Lindentu, I have something to say to you in private, okay?"

There was a mysterious smile on the nun's face.

98. Seems to become a reliable nun?

Looking at Miss Catherine's deep smile.

For a while, I was a little bit unsure of what she wanted to do, but became a little worried.

After all... El Mesa is outside, although she is drinking now, she shouldn't notice it for a while.

But if she or Lilith discovers that I am alone with Miss Catherine, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble later...

Hmm.... If this is the case, it would be difficult to handle.

So, it's better to be careful.

Thinking of this, I cautiously distanced myself from the nun and asked tentatively:

"Miss Catherine, is there anything I can't say outside?"

"of course."

Catherine smiled and nodded, and then moved closer to me quietly, raising her face to say to me.

"Because of these things...I just want to tell Mr. Lindentu alone."

The nun suddenly got close, and there was only a thin line between me and my body. If it weren't for the height difference, I think I could even feel Miss Catherine's breathing.The faint scent of the girl's unique body even hits her face.

Sniffing the elegant fragrance, I couldn't help blushing a little, subconsciously wanting to step back, pulling away from the girl.

However, just as soon as he took a step, his heel was already attached to the edge of the camp.

As a last resort, I had no choice but to maintain my original position, avoiding Catherine's sight with some embarrassment.

"Tell me alone?"

"That's right... There are only two of us... because this is a whisper between me and Mr. Lindentu."

Still keeping the distance too close, the nun blinked playfully.

"Mr. Lindentu, can't it?"

After finishing speaking, Catherine stopped talking, just slanted her face slightly, with a light smile, and looked at me with peaceful eyes.

In those jewel-clear eyes, although there was no pleading or compulsion.But there was a strange power that made people totally embarrassed to refuse her request.

"OK then....."

In the end, I still couldn't bear to refuse the request of the nun, but added with some anxiety:

"It's just that if you can, I hope you can speak faster... After all, my daughter still has..."

"Hahaha...Is Mr. Lindentu really worried about Little Aisha and the marshal?"

Catherine hid her face and chuckled.

"Well... it's almost like this..."

I said vaguely.

Although it is embarrassing, I have to admit that this is indeed an undeniable fact.

"Hehe, if this is the case, Mr. Lindentu doesn't have to worry about it."

The calm smile of the girl exuded a reassuring power, which made people want to believe what she said.

"Because I will take Mr. Lindento to a secluded corner, a place no one can find!"

After speaking, before I could agree, Catherine suddenly took my hand and ran out of the camp.

"Okay, come with me! If you move too slowly, you will be found out~"

The palm of my hand was suddenly held by the girl's soft and gentle hold, and I was taken aback for a moment, but was finally held by Catherine and ran out all the way.

Although there was still some hesitation in my heart, the kind of confident attitude displayed by the girl still made me want to believe her involuntarily.

In the end just reminded with some worry:

"Miss Catherine... move a little slower..."

"It's okay, they won't find us if they drink too much!"

Catherine shouted in a cheerful tone, still dragging me around the camp without looking back.

But I was sturdy and shocked.

"Shhh... keep your voice down, Miss Catherine."

As a result, as soon as my voice fell, there was a burst of frolicking from the campfire in the center of the camp.

"Come, come, Your Excellency Marshal, this bishop will offer you another drink!"

"Master Massimo also has a lot of things, so let me do it.... The remaining half barrel of wine will all belong to you, Master Bishop!"

"Quick! I'll do it!"

Puff--

"No! Your Bishop fell into the barrel, grab his feet and drag him out!"

.....

"What did I just say? Mr. Lindentu, you really think too much!"

Running frantically and speeding up, the nun shouted.

Well, it seems that I am really worried.

They are playing so hilariously over there, they will definitely not notice the movement on our side.

It seems that the events of the past two days have really made me a little mentally allergic.

"Well, Mr. Lindentu, go this way!"

At this moment, Catherine speeded up abruptly, took me around a turn, and ran to the other end of the barracks.

......

"Call ... how about .... call, Mr. Linden map, this place is quiet enough? Covert enough, right? Hee hee hee ..."

Catherine bent over, panting lightly, fanning the wind with her hands.

"It's amazing... Miss Catherine, how did you find such a place?"

Looking at the forage piled up around me, I said with some sigh.

This is a temporary warehouse where the Crusaders piled up forage and debris.The sentinel who manages the fodder went to the carnival early.

Therefore, so far, there are only two people, I and Catherine.

Bundles of hay are neatly placed around, which not only obscures the view, but also has the effect of sound insulation to a certain extent.

If you just pass by and do not enter and check, you will never find that there are people hidden in the warehouse.

"Hee hee, it's nothing great. When I first came in, I found there seemed to be a lot of horses in the barracks. So I expected that there must be a relatively large forage warehouse here. Looking at it now, it really is."

"Is it the first time for Miss Catherine? Then how did you know that the fodder warehouse is here..."

Halfway through the conversation, I turned my eyes away a little embarrassed.

Because after trotting for a long time, the girl's cheeks were slightly red, and her mouth was constantly panting.Maybe it's because the nun's robe is not very breathable.

Miss Catherine unconsciously pinched the skirt of her chest with her slender fingers, and gently fanned it.Plus she bent over again.

Therefore...under the collar, the beautiful scenery appeared in front of my eyes.And the snow-white charming waves, under the girl's breath and movements, pulsed gently, touching my sensitive nerves.

Ahem... Although only in terms of size, Miss Catherine is far less than the proud peaks of El Mesa.

However, the grace under the holiness... also really has a different charm.

However, Miss Catherine obviously did not notice my gaze and just continued to explain.

"Ah...what place in the barracks... don't they all look the same? The forage yard of this kind of small barracks can be seen at a glance..."

"So...Does Miss Catherine know so much about the military? I really haven't seen it before..."

I don't know why, I feel that the Miss Catherine in front of me has changed a lot than before... has become more mature and stable, as if everything is under control.

But can a person change so much?

Just yesterday, she was still a reckless little nun, silly and completely unreliable.

Now it has only been a day, and it has become so reliable, and it always feels a little impossible.

Or... it’s just that I don’t know her enough?

"Damn!"

But at this moment, Miss Catherine suddenly screamed, covered her chest, blushed and backed away a few steps.

"Mr. Lindentu... pervert! Actually... staring at someone's chest to see something..."

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clam?

Isn't it?It was discovered!

Seeing the shy look of the nun, I immediately panicked, and I didn't care about the things I was thinking about. I quickly explained:

"I'm sorry! Miss Catherine...I...I didn't mean to watch it...I'm sorry...It's really not..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu have been watched by Mr. Lindentu...it is really ashamed..."

But after hearing my apology, tears filled the girl's eyes. She clutched her chest and sobbed very aggrievedly:

"Uuuuu...I have no face to meet people!"

Miss Catherine's weeping expression plunged me into greater confusion.

hateful!hateful!hateful!

You say me, why can't you control my eyes?

Don't look at what you should look at, and look blindly at what you shouldn't.

The girls trusted me and talked to me alone and brought me here.

But I had a bad mind, and kept staring at the place where the girl accidentally walked out.

Lindentu, Lindentu, do you say that you are so hungry and thirsty?

It's good now, I actually made the girl cry!

"I'm sorry, Miss Catherine, I'm really sorry...I didn't mean it...I didn't mean to peek at you, really, please believe me!"

I have always had nothing to do with crying girls.

So, apart from doing my best to apologize and clarify the facts, I have no better way.

"Uuuuu..."

For my apology, the nun still clutched her chest tightly and sobbed shyly for a while.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at me timidly and said:

"Mr. Lindentu.... Did you keep staring at me for a long time?"

Um... This question seems a little difficult to answer.

It's definitely not appropriate to say that I've watched it for a long time, but to say that I haven't watched it at all is purely telling lies with my eyes open.