Chapter 259 I like them all

"Little Lulu, what was your personality like when you were a child?"

Coming out of Lal's house, on the empty night path, Vilas seemed to be more relaxed. After putting aside her usual calm side, she jumped onto the wooden fence outside the path with some mischief, spread her hands, stood on tiptoes,

Her slender and graceful figure is like a nimble swallow.

The first time I met Vilas was about two years ago. She seemed to be only 17 years old at that time, which means she is not 19 years old now, not much older than Sarah. In the original world, girls of this age were the right ones.

It’s the flowering season and the rainy season.

"Sir~~" Vilas said with a blushing face. She looked around and found no one around, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Forget it at home. It would be so embarrassing if others heard "Little Lulu" or something like that.

ah.

"Me before~~" After a pause, Vilas began to recall: "Well~~, let me think about it, I only remember some things after I became sensible. I remember that I often washed clothes with Allura and went home to cook.

Plant Morolo with grandma and pick wild vegetables outside the village..."

Pointing at her fingers, Vilas counted them one by one. After all, it was nothing more than helping with housework. The answer was already obvious. Vilas's current personality was accumulated step by step since she was a child. She experienced everything.

A daily life without mistakes, without even a single ripple. Although it may sound a bit boring, if you listen carefully, you may not be unable to taste the warmth from this steady and slow pace.

She really has her style. I couldn't help but laugh at Willas' confused eyes. I just felt that such a peaceful pace should be the way to cultivate such a perfect little wife.

"Do you care about the changes in sister Sarah?" Vilas suddenly turned around and looked at me.

"Ha, it's a lie to say you don't care, but there's nothing you can do about it. This is growth that must be experienced, right? But speaking of it, I have some questions. I wonder if you noticed it, little Lulu?" I lowered my head and pondered,

His eyes were full of doubts.

"About three years ago, when Sarah and I first met, she was about this height." I compared my chest a few inches down.

"But I compared it secretly just now..." As I said that, I moved my hand down another half inch and sighed.

"My little Sarah, it's been three years, but why has she become shorter?"

"That's unlikely. I think it's probably because you've grown taller, sir." Vilas covered her mouth in surprise.

"Well, it's not like I didn't expect this. I do feel like I'm a little taller recently, but it's a fact that Sarah hasn't grown up much."

"Wow~~" Vilas exclaimed worriedly. She didn't know how tall Sarah was three years ago, but recalling the first time she saw Sarah, she suddenly realized that it seemed to be nothing.

What a change. This is a fatal problem for a girl. Thinking of this, Willas suddenly panicked.

"Adults, don't worry too much. I think it's because Sarah's sister's development age is a little later than that of ordinary girls. There are also some other things. I remember some secret recipes handed down in the village. I will prepare the medicinal materials tomorrow and wait until Sarah can

If my sister drinks it, she will definitely grow up soon."

"Ahem. You misunderstood me. I'm just a little confused. It's not that I don't mind. It doesn't matter whether Sarah can grow up or not. Forget about those ancestral secret recipes, so as not to ruin the body." I explained while coughing

, if I have to say, except for the B cup, I like everything else!!

By the way, Veras is between C and D, Little Ghost is above E, Sister Sharna is definitely above F, but when it comes to Big Mac, Chasi is undoubtedly the number one Rogge, and as for Sarah

Well. Ahem. I’m not sure whether she needs to wear it...

"Hmm..." she responded, but Vilas was obviously absent-minded. This is indeed an issue that has been ignored. They don't understand the alternative concept of me, a time-traveling otaku. In the eyes of most dark people, a woman's height is

Being too short and having a "poor" figure are both flaws, so Vilas felt that the problem Sarah was facing now was very serious, and she began to wonder whether she should have a good talk with Sari tomorrow...

"careful."

Willas's body is very dexterous. Even in a state of absent-mindedness, she can walk steadily on the fence. However, no matter how dexterous she is, she cannot predict what is in front of her. Unknowingly, she has reached the end of the fence, but

He still took a step forward in a daze, and when he stepped into the air, his whole body suddenly fell forward.

Wuwu~~It was so miserable. Looking at the ground that was gradually approaching, Vilas closed her eyes in mourning. The expected collision and pain did not appear. The force of leaning forward was removed by another force, and then she was hugged.

Got up.

Vilas slowly opened her eyes and saw the evil smile on my face: "My little Lulu, you haven't arrived home yet. Why can't you wait to throw yourself into your arms? Do you want her so much?"

"Eh-eh——?!!!"

Her face turned red all of a sudden, and Vilas found that she was being held in a shameful position, with two hot palms tightly grasping her sensitive buttocks, her thighs spread into a figure, and she subconsciously clamped them

Put your hands on the opponent's waist and pull down hard, as if you want to bury the opponent's face into your raised chest.

"Poof!!" As if a burst of hot smoke came out of her cheeks, Vilas turned her head a few times, and finally hung down softly.

"Hey, hey - no, little Lulu, cheer up." I quickly hugged Veras, who was sliding down due to loss of strength, and gently patted her hot face, dumbfounded. It was such a thing that she fainted out of shyness.

, I thought it could only happen in animations, but I didn’t expect that I could actually witness it with my own eyes...

On the third floor of the tomb, the lights in the netherworld gave off a cool color. Dozens of exiles floated past the corridor in a mighty manner, as if they were chasing something. In the corner of the dim corridor where they had just passed, there was something.

A very inconspicuous small wooden door, and the faint sound of breathing came from inside.

"Damn it, I thought this time it was going to be over." In the room, the three adventurers were breathing heavily, and one of the giants was leaning against the wall as if he was exhausted. He was breathing heavily, and his whole body was as black as ashes.

It was as if he had been roasted by fire. No need to think too much, he must have been intimately baptized by the fireballs of the group of exiles just now.

"Shut up, stop even breathing, you've almost sucked all the air in the room." Opposite the giant, also leaning against the wall, a black paste-like object that was much shorter than him cursed.

His clothes were all burnt, and the fragrant smell of meat emanated from his exposed skin. His condition was miserable, much more miserable than that of the giant opposite.

"You bastard, you want to suffocate me to death, right? Is fresh air more important than my life-and-death partner?" He probably took a breath, and the roar of the giant made him full of energy.

"Hmm~~, well--" The other party was obviously thinking deeply and seemed to be a little undecided.

"Don't think about it, you bastard. Which is more important, fresh air or life and death comrades? Do we still need to consider this question? Can't we tell the answer immediately?"

"That's true. There's no need to think about it at all." The other party replied somewhat ambiguously, not sure if he was talking about the fresh air or the comrades in front of him.

The last adventurer looked at them arguing and smiled honestly. The two partners in his eyes had a fun quarrel almost every day, even when they were fleeing. He had long been used to it.

He kept rubbing his charred arms on his charred face, and the result became darker and darker. Finally, he seemed to have noticed this, and had no choice but to give up. He paused, took out some firewood, laid it out, lit it skillfully, and then started again.

Set up an iron pot on top and fill it with water.

"Let's have a rest here today."

He smiled naively and said to the two people who were still noisy. As the flames rose, the room gradually became brighter, and the shadows of the three people gradually became clearer. However, the dark heads made it impossible to recognize their appearance.

From the outside, the fire-burning man is as tall as the giant, with a whip swinging from his bare head. He is almost printed from the mold. He must be a barbarian, and he is one section shorter than the previous two.

A strong man. His profession is unpredictable. He may be a druid, a paladin or something else.

"Bah, bah - I've had enough. I really want to go back and eat some delicious food." The quarrelsome barbarian was the first to gather around the campfire and took out a piece of dried meat without waiting for the water in the iron pot.

After boiling, he ate the dried meat with a mouthful of water. Although he complained about the taste of the dried meat, he ate it very quickly. He swallowed the dried meat weighing several kilograms in a few mouthfuls. In addition,

Both of them are almost like this.

Starting from the first batch of monsters they encountered, they have been running away for who knows how long. This is the case in the tomb. When encountering an overwhelming number of monsters and choosing to run away, it is often the beginning of a chain of disasters. Often you have not been able to escape the bite.

The monsters behind us met another group in front of them. Many inexperienced and unlucky adventurers were cornered in this way, or even chased to death from exhaustion. Probably only a certain druid had the ability to ignore everything here.

He has the strength to outnumber monsters, but he has never "enjoyed" the experience of running away in embarrassment.

Generally speaking, these three people are lucky, because they found this hiding place during their endless escape and successfully got rid of all the monsters. However, looking at the relaxed look on their faces, it is not a reflection of their efforts in escaping.

If you are so confident that you can get rid of the monster even without this hiding place, you have already put your own life and death at risk.

"Brother, what should we do next?" the honest barbarian asked. He took out a rag towel, soaked it with some hot water, and handed it to the adventurer who was much shorter than him.

"What should I do?" He took the hot and wet rag, wiped it hard on his face, gritted his teeth, and finally said decisively: "We have already found the entrance, so let's take a gamble and fuck him.

Damn it.”

"Okay, okay, I agree with brother's opinion!!" The barbarian who was quarreling with him clapped his hands and cheered. At first glance, you can tell that he is a big boss who uses his hands more than his brains.

"This is not good, it's different from the original plan." The honest barbarian was a little worried: "And if my sister-in-law doesn't inform me in advance..."

Originally, the three of them planned to go back to Rogge for a relaxing trip after this experience, and explain everything before proceeding with this operation.

"Stop talking, the plan can't keep up with the changes." The eldest brother shouted majestically: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your sister-in-law? I am the head of the family. Do I have to report to her what I want to do?"

As soon as he finished his words, not to mention the arrogant one, even the honest barbarian immediately gave him a savage look, as if to say, you are a henpeck, so you only dare to show off your power here.

"Of course, we have to think about it in the long run. We are going to fight for our lives, not to die. Grandma, I really don't know how Master Sharna and Wu got through here with their own strength. Did they get there some time ago?

What an exact feeling, now that I have gone through such a journey, I realize that this is not a job done by humans at all." Recalling the mobile turret-like deportee brigade, the steel-hard wing demon traps, and the flexible and weird

He couldn't help but shuddered again.

"Tch, I have never treated them as human beings." The arrogant barbarian finished speaking carelessly, seeming to feel that he had used the wrong words, and then added: "I mean, they are not normal people in the first place."

"But this time we are going to surprise Wu, haha ​​-" As if imagining the other party's surprise in his mind, the elder brother threw away the wet cloth on his face, revealing a handsome bearded face.

"Doug, Geoff, are you confident?"

"Oh! Of course!!" The two barbarian brothers roared loudly, and the small room was suddenly filled with a chilling air.

"Hush——, it's the deportee." Lal suddenly made a gesture to silence, and then a series of passing sounds passed through the door.

"Let's keep it down, keep going, keep going." Doug laughed sarcastically, and he had the loudest voice among the three.

"Before that, let's change our clothes first." Gefu, who likes to be clean, suggested. During the escape, the equipment on the three of them has been infinitely close to zero.

"The world is so big, eating is the most important thing." Lal was not happy, he was still hungry.

"..." The three of them looked at each other, and no one wanted to give in.

"Discuss combat!!" Doug said anxiously.

"Change clothes!!" Gefu said calmly.

"Eat!!" Lal showed off his big brother's airs.
Chapter completed!