Wonderful trip to another world

After entering the city, Al took everyone to the city lord's residence, because all the people from the imperial capital and the Holy See went there.

When they reached the city lord's mansion, they found two knights standing on the left and right outside.

Walking to the door, the two knights stopped Al and the others.

"who?"

"The Vatican Armed Forces."

Hearing these words, the two knights looked at each other, but they knew who caused the movement here.

"Sorry, arbitrator!"

The two knights stepped aside, and the status of the Vatican's arbitrator was very high.

"I brought them."

Al said coldly, then stepped in.

Al is so domineering!

Not only the three women, but even Belen felt so, and he stepped to follow Al, smiling.

"Now Al is really amazing."

"Don't you still treat me as a child."

Al glanced at the person next to him, with a little aversion, and responded with a cold expression.

Soon, they came to the hall, and Jin was no longer here, it was reported that he was locked up.

"Al, it's really you."

A surprised voice came, and everyone looked at it and saw two figures approaching.

One of the girls was petite, with very slender and beautiful eyelashes. Her black eyes were beautiful and moving. She wore similar clothes with Al and was also a priest's costume.

And the source of that voice was the man, who was also dressed in a priest's uniform. He was very young and handsome, and he was a sunny-looking boy who was about 20 years old.

The man walked in front of Al with a sunny smile.

"Al, I guess it's you."

"Kayel, why are you here?"

Seeing this man, Al was also startled, and then his expression softened subtly.

Belem naturally saw this subtle change. He looked at the man in surprise, could it be said...

"I knew it was you as soon as I heard the traces of Thunder Magic Power, and then I followed Zela over."

Kayel was obviously very happy to see Al, and immediately opened his arms to hug Al.

However, Al reached out his hand against Kayel's chest and prevented him from moving forward.

"Could you not come here every time you meet."

"Al is so cold, he obviously didn't refuse at the beginning."

Hearing this, Al blinked and said nothing. Seeing that Kayère did not continue to hug, Al also let go of her hand, and she looked at the girl aside.

"Zera, are you alone this time?"

The girl named Zela nodded and said nothing.

"Now, Al, are they?"

Kayère's gaze fell on Belen and the others, and asked curiously.

Al turned to look at Belen and others, and then finished watching Kayel.

"they are my friends."

"Al's friend, that's my friend!"

Kayel's smile was very contagious, and his eyes towards Belen and others were full of kindness.

"Now, Al."

At this time, Kayel wanted to grab Al's arm, but the latter naturally avoided it.

"My hand still hurts."

"hurt?"

Hearing Al's words, Kayel was also stunned. The former lightened the bandage on his hand, and the latter frowned immediately.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Fighting will inevitably lead to injuries."

Al's answer was very plain, obviously the injury is not light, and her recovery ability has not been well until now, one can imagine how difficult the battle is.

"Sure enough, Al is still the same Al, it's great."

Kayère smiled and stretched out his hand, reaching towards Al's head, as if he wanted to touch it.

Seeing this scene, Belen was stunned, and his eyes gradually became strange.

When the hand fell on Al's head, Al did not avoid it. This scene really stunned Latier and Laya.

And Al seemed to have noticed something too, she took a step back, stopped stroking the hand, and spoke coldly.

"Kayel, how many times have I told you, can you stop touching my head?"

"Hey, it's not uncontrollable."

Hearing Kayel's words, Al shook her head helplessly. She knew the former's temperament very well.

At this moment, Al suddenly remembered something, and looked to the side of Belen, who was looking at her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you."

"Why look at me?"

"Just curiosity, it turns out that besides me, you would still be willing to let others touch your head."