The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the Principality of Xisai has also quietly ushered in the first day of the wedding month. Because of the "Cat and Girl" incident, Boom and Rikka both seemed very lethargic the next day.
The dry bread was stained with black spots, the cold sausages were tightly connected, and the fresh milk under the oily skin was milky white and warm. Boom had a sad face, and Rikka was silent.
"You might as well ask me to cook, at least you don't have to eat these semi-finished products." Boom said softly.
"No, my brother's cooking tastes too bad! If you dare to cook it, they will throw it away!" Liuhua replied while sipping the milk.
"Then you should do it seriously, Miss Rikka, the most sentimental person in the ancient continent." Boom bit the cold meat sausage and said again helplessly.
"I'm not in the mood. If you dislike me, brother, just go out and eat by yourself." Rikka put her chin on the table, her eyes still filled with sadness.
Seeing this, Boom wanted to say something else, but his heart twitched for no reason. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This is the biggest problem with soul fusion. The emotions of one person can directly affect the other person.
Rikka helped Boom up with a look of sorrow on her face. She had never been affected by Boom's emotions, which proved that the other party was always determined, at least he didn't have any of his own messy thoughts.
But Boom has been hurt by himself again and again. Rikka wants to control this emotion, but she still can't get the trick to this day.
"Brother, are you okay? I've troubled you again." Rikka put the black robe on Boom, turned around and brought a glass of boiling water.
"I'm not a woman, and the weather is so hot now. Are you planning to kill me so you can inherit the black wood staff?" Boom smiled and took the water glass, but he almost didn't get burned to death.
"My brother is bullying me. I'm already in a bad mood and I'm going to collapse." Rikka grabbed Boom's clothes and said nonchalantly.
"Come with me for a walk outside the city today. It will give you a change of mood." Boom looked at the sky outside the window and then said again.
Two hours later, the two of them were walking on the Nightingale Grassland, with Boom holding dried meat in his hand and Liuhua running around with a smile. If the inside of Highgarden City is a noisy and chaotic city, then the outside of the city is like a quiet girl's boudoir.
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The warm sunshine continues to fall, and the crisp weeds sway in the wind. The gray rabbit is chased by the jackal, and the butterflies and ladybugs are ready to attack.
The endless vast area is empty. Boom is lying on the ground, and Rikka takes out snacks from the dimensional space. The white clouds are thick and slow, and the blue sky sings a lullaby.
But just when the two were about to take a nap, rustling footsteps suddenly appeared. Boom turned to look at Rikka, who was furious.
Rikka is a very talkative person, and even most of the time, she is a naive, silly, and good girl. But there is only one thing she cannot tolerate, and that is disturbing her alone time with Boom.
As a contracted beast, it is natural to protect its master. As a sister, it is natural that she cares about her brother the most. And as a girl who personally serves the chewing wine, she naturally wants to protect the person she cares about most.
The snow-white Viking dress reflected the sunlight. Rikka looked at each other coldly, and her iron swords trembled slightly. She had no intention of killing anyone today, but she didn't mind letting him disappear.
A flash of cold light came, and the sword blade was pressed against the opponent's neck, but the man made no resistance. He neither begged for mercy nor fought.
Rikka's expression gradually changed from doubtful to weird, and finally settled into anger. She saw the other party staring at Rikka with tears in her eyes, like a pervert.
"You... if you look at me again, I will... Wow, don't come over, brother, help me!" Rikka kept retreating, and finally hid next to Boom.
"Twelve consecutive bullets!" The black wooden staff flashed fluorescently, and twelve fireballs instantly shot towards the opponent.
"The lily of the valley withers, the aconite blossoms, the ever-twisting long rope, the emerald thin whip that solidifies the blood, in my name, quench the poisonous vines!"
Dark purple miasma came out of the body, and countless poisonous ivy covered with barbs covered it. The smoke and dust cleared, and the young man slowly walked from not far away.
At this time, he still looked weird. Although the corner of his mouth was bleeding and the mage's robe was even more torn, the heat in his eyes did not diminish by half.
"The egg of the mayfly, the source of magic power, the scarlet vacuum tunnel, the countless black spots that penetrate the barrier, attack the magic circle in my name!"
Boom had a cold face, and then quickly chanted the space spell again. Four flame spears appeared out of thin air, blasting towards the opponent with billowing heat waves.
"The art of snake shedding, the formation of the forest, the meandering spiritual beasts, the pure white scales covering the sky, in my name, all snakes!"
The extremely terrifying pressure continued to spread, centered on the young people. Rikka put away her playful expression, and her skin instantly turned tan.
The hands in the leather sleeves turned into short blades. Rikka took a deep breath and planned to use the gift of liberation sword technique, but her arms were tightly grasped by Boom.
"Brother, stop making trouble, now is not the time for joking." Rikka turned to look at Boom, her expression no longer as charming as usual.
"Look, the other party doesn't seem to have any intention of fighting back. Isn't that strange?" Boom stared at the young man and said softly.
At this time, I saw that the opponent was controlling countless venomous snakes condensed by magic power. The flame spears gradually disintegrated, and the snake group became larger and larger.
In the end, Bumna's attack array with the blessing of ventriloquism came to nothing, and the young man waved away the magic power, and the sky turned blue again.
"Iris, is it you? I didn't expect you to still be alive. Ten years, a full ten years, I have become a magister, and I will no longer let others bully you."
The young man always stared at Liuhua, just like a hungry person seeing food, and a thirsty person seeing a mountain spring. Step by step, he stretched out his hand, and his tears mixed with dirty blood kept sliding down.
Two hours later, the three of them sat cross-legged on the grass. Boom sighed, and Rikka was moved to tears. As for the young man, he regained his senses.
"Maybe I'm just a fool. How can any master treat his contracted beast as a relative or even fall in love with her?" The young man looked at the sky and murmured.
"But little Iris, I really miss you. Now there is no need for you to take risks to steal magic crystals. There is no need to even fight."
"Magister, I fulfilled my agreement, but where are you. Little girl, you look like Iris, but you are not her after all."
The breeze flows slowly, and although the sun is warm, it cannot illuminate everywhere. Boom has never been an emotional person, so naturally he can only remain silent.
But Rikka stopped crying. She lowered her head and kept scratching the grass with her hands. At this moment, the two meteorite iron swords turned into tools to vent, or to store those emotions that had nowhere to put.
Boom turned to look at Rikka, and the young man did the same. However, the former was thinking about his responsibility as an older brother, but the girl named "Iris" appeared in front of the latter's eyes again.
Rikka's expression became more and more distorted. She stood up slowly and walked up to the young man with a cold face. Whoops! Rikka lifted him up with one hand, as if twisting a grass root.
Tears dripped down, fell into the young man's eyes, and then splashed onto Boom. Rikka trembled and opened his mouth, and his chest bulged slightly.
