"My cute little brother Jun, please wake up.”
In his daze, Fleeting Year heard a very gentle voice calling out to him. He opened his tired eyes and saw a pair of big eyes that were as gentle as water. The owner of the eyes seemed to be very anxious, but if one looked carefully, there was a hint of playfulness in those eyes.
"Since when am I your younger brother? Clearly, clearly, Mother has said that the great demons in Fantasy Village are basically extremely old existences. Basically, those who say that they are young girls are pretending to be young…Ahhhh, Miss Teruya, what are you doing? My head is about to shatter!”
Hui Ye smiled gloomily, his two hands hitting the sides of Fleeting Year's head, smashing towards the middle,
"I was wrong, Sister Bright Night. You are my cute, beautiful, and kind big sister. You are still a young and beautiful seventeen-year-old girl!”
When Bright Night heard this, he covered his face with both hands in embarrassment. He bit his little head and said shyly,
"Aiya, I'm embarrassed to hear you praise me like this.”
Forcefully holding back his desire to ridicule, Fleeting Year smiled with a pale face. He touched his head that was still hurting a little and asked Bright Night,
"Miss Bright Night…Sis, why is it that after using Requiem Roar once, my head still hurts like it was hit by a huge hammer? Furthermore, my entire body is still weak and I feel very painful.”
Bright Night glanced at Fleeting Year's condition, and Fleeting Year suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, as if everything had been exposed to Bright Night's eyes. Grief-stricken, he covered Fleeting Year with both hands and asked with tears in his eyes,
"What did you do just now? Why do I feel like I've been seen naked?”
"Tsk, she's so young. What's there to be shy about? I took a look at you just now. All the essence, qi, and spirit in your body had been sucked out. Of course you fainted. Even though your will, spirit, and body are stronger than the average person due to your mother's teachings and training, you don't know how to use them. You must have poured all your strength into that attack just now. Otherwise, you should be able to use the skill several times.
So now, you must not only strengthen your body, but also strengthen your will and spirit. Otherwise, if you have great strength without a strong heart, you will only become a prisoner of strength. Also, you have to remember that when you use the skill, try your best to ensure that you won't fall into a dangerous situation after using it.”
When he heard Bright Night's words, the image of his mother and Little Spirit Dream gently waiting for his return flashed across his mind. His heart was filled with happiness. For them, for the sake of making Lady Hestia's family stronger and stronger, I want to become stronger!
"I'm going."
Liu Nian grabbed some things on the table and stuffed them into his mouth. He drank two mouthfuls of water randomly and walked out gracefully. He waved his hand at the back. At this time, Hestia also came over and chased after him anxiously.
"Liunian, wait a moment."
"No, Lord Hestia, I can't wait a moment. I want to go to the Buried City. I want to become stronger!”
Fleeting years ran out like the wind. Hestia stood at the door of the room and looked at Fleeting years 'back stiffly. After a long time, she squeezed out a sentence,
"I just wanted to tell you to put on your clothes before you leave.”
"Ahhhhh!"
Fleeting Year was full of fighting spirit as he sped towards the entrance of the Buried City. The people around him seemed a little strange. A group of young girls blushed and screamed. Some aunties looked at him like wolves and tigers. There were even some men pointing at him.
Suddenly, a nimble voice and shadow walked out of the hotel in front. Liu Nian was being pointed at by the people beside him and did not notice that he bumped into the girl.
"Ah!"
Scheer let out a cry of pain, but her body was hugged at this moment. Then, she felt that she had fallen onto a soft body.
Scheer touched her body in surprise. She had been knocked down and had barely sustained any injuries. When she stood up, she realized that there was a teenager still lying on the ground. Scheer covered her eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I bumped into you, but I can't let you fall to the ground. Mother said that boys can't let girls get hurt.”
Scheer was both angry and amused when she heard that. She pointed helplessly.
"I'm talking about what you're doing running naked on the street.”
"Ahhhhh!"
As the tragic voice echoed, the urban legend of a strange naked boy appeared in O'Leary.
Ten minutes later, outside the door of the rich hostess's hotel.
"Thank you very much. Thank you so much.”
Fleeting Year sincerely thanked Scheer, who had silver-white hair, was wearing a female maid's uniform, and had a headband on her head.
"If it wasn't for your reminder, I would still be foolishly heading towards the Buried City.”
Scheer looked at the blushing and shy Fleeting Year and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
"You are really an interesting person. In the future, you must remember not to be so rash. Today, you met me, big sister. If you bumped into someone else, they wouldn't be as easy to talk to as me.”
"No matter what, I'm very grateful to you. Can I treat you to a meal tonight?”
Fleeting Year's stomach grumbled, and Scheer could no longer hold back her laughter. She smiled happily, her eyes narrowing into beautiful crescent shapes.
"No problem. I'll wait for you here tonight. Now, I still want you to fill your stomach.”
Looking at Miss Scheer, who gently handed his lunchbox to him and looked at him with a beautiful smile, Liu Nian felt his heart beating violently at an extremely abnormal speed. The feeling of being in love made his entire body tremble uncontrollably.
In the end, Liunian fled as if he was flying to find a dungeon to run away from. He could still hear his shouts from afar.
"Miss Scheer, I'll see you tonight!”
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