Back to a few hours ago, the afternoon sun penetrated into the wood, and then emitted a special aroma. Christine looked through a chef's manual, hoping to make different flavors and make them taste better.
More exquisite white sugar cake.
Rikka lay dying next to the female contracted insect, and her little hands were constantly squeezing the big fat insect, but the other party seemed to be enjoying it very much, without any resistance or dissatisfaction.
"Sister Christine, I'm so bored. Stop reading and take Rikka out to play? My brother doesn't know anyway. Is that okay? I'm going to die soon!"
Rikka turned over and sat on the female contract beast, and then asked pitifully. When she thought about it, even if Boom really knew, it would only be a few words of blame, and he would not be really angry at all.
"That's not possible. This is an order from the deputy commander of the 'Rikka Mercenary Group'. As a member, I naturally have to fulfill my duties. Don't even think about escaping. I have a hundred ways to prevent you from getting out of this wooden house."
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Christine closed the book after hearing this, and then replied with a smile. Another cup of coffee steamed up white mist, and white sugar cakes of several different colors appeared on the table instantly.
Ever since she tasted the charming taste of Troll coffee, Christine, a mixed-blood elf who has been drinking tea for hundreds of years, has abandoned her former "favorite", and now she can only drink one cup of coffee every day.
I feel uncomfortable all over.
The three pieces of white sugar cake in front of her are the latest things she has figured out. The light red one on the left is citrus flavor, the dark purple one on the right is grape flavor, and the dark green one in the middle is melon flavor.<
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"Oh, if that's the case, then he is the leader of the 'Rikka Mercenary Group'! Well... the melon taste is still delicious, but it's not as friendly as the original taste."
After seeing the white sugar cake, Rikka stopped clamoring to go out. She ran to the table with eyes shining and actually stuffed a piece of white sugar cake into her mouth.
"I have told you many times that a lady should have the most basic sense of restraint. This is such a lack of discipline. My sister will be angry next time."
Despite Christine's words, Ke never really punished Rikka every time. As a mixed elf herself, her movements were naturally full of elegance. And Rikka was a wild girl raised by Boom, let alone her manners.
So elegant, even eating and sleeping are not formal.
However, in Christine's eyes, these are also the endearing features of Rikka. If that kind of dogma had not been deeply rooted in her bones, Christine would also like to live such a carefree life. Eat whenever she wants, sleep whenever she wants.
Don’t worry about other people’s eyes, do everything you like in full screen.
"Rikka, what do you think of my sister? Or is it because of my presence that it disrupted the agreement between you and Boom, or some scheduled itinerary."
"There is a question that always lingers in my sister's mind, and that is whether I should follow you two brothers and sisters, or even whether I should leave the Elf Continent."
"Although I have lived for more than four hundred years, I haven't really spent much time with people. I am either carrying out assassination missions, executing some of my fellow tribesmen who tried to betray the Whispering Forest, or going to Sisegao.
Court, alone in that small courtyard, staring at the stars."
"And I can also detect some abnormalities these days. Although we are also temporarily living in the Ogre Tundra, you and Boom seem to be more popular, and that welcome comes from the heart. But I have also won respect.
, but those eyes are mixed with more fear and alienation,"
"Maybe this is my destiny. I can only live alone. Without the so-called peak power status, I am just a miserable person. I have no family, no partner, no friends. I should eventually die in a certain building.
In the tree house, no one cares about it even if it rots into bones."
Christine touched Rikka's little head and then said softly. She has also thought about it a lot these days. The word "companion" has two words. As it means, it does not mean that one party can act arbitrarily.
She really hopes to stay with her brother and sister, but if this requires compromise and tolerance from the other party, that is not the life Christine wants.
Whether it was the Fury of Thunder in Weapon City or facing the ogre leader Alessandro, Christine's strength made her feel very uncomfortable. At the same time, she did not want to be killed because of her own strength.
And ruined the possibility of growth that Boom should have had.
But on the other hand, as a companion, shouldn't you come to the rescue when the other party is in danger? However, as Christine is a great mage, as long as she takes action, many things will be solved. "Journey" is a kind of
The way to face the unknown fear is to persevere without hesitation despite knowing that the skin will be scratched by thorns, rather than to laugh and play like an outing.
"No, Sister Christine has always been very good. Neither Rikka nor Brother Boom have ever thought of expelling you."
"Haven't we already become companions? My sister is now a member of the 'Rikka Mercenary Group', so we must not run away casually."
"Isn't it enough to be a great mage? That is the realm that my brother has dreamed of reaching. Don't think that these are not available. Sister Christine is not allowed to leave anyway, and she plans to eat some more sugar cakes with different flavors.
What?"
Rikka didn't care about the other person's thoughts at all, she saw this little girl holding Christine's arms crookedly, with a playful smile on her face.
Rikka's character is so simple and straightforward. She is unsuspecting of the people she likes and will not doubt any of the other person's actions. And for those who are annoying, her method of dealing with them is also extremely effective, which is to be direct.
Kill the opponent.
In Rikka's heart, there used to be only Boom in her world, the familiar figure who practiced magic day and night. But now, Christine chooses to go together, which makes her feel that a touch of color has been added to her life.
Although the rocks in the sea of flowers seem a little out of place, they are the most reassuring things.
"Sister Christine, I am not as ambitious as my brother, and I am not as ambitious as you are. Rikka is not interested in those things. If possible, she would rather play from morning to night every day, even more
I hope everything I see is filled with beauty."
"Rikka is very stupid, she doesn't like to be competitive, and she doesn't like to talk nonsense with strangers. But as my brother said, this is the charm of life, because no one can escape from the cage of fate, let alone do whatever he wants.
You can do whatever you want."
Rikka lowered her head as she spoke. Although she was a little stupid, she didn't want to lose any companions. She had tasted that feeling in the trash can in the black market of Ogu King City. It was a heart-stopping feeling.
This is the last thing she wants to happen again.
Kristine felt the force coming from her arm, and the slight trembling wave was so desperate, as if she was reluctant to leave her lover.
The smile reappeared, and Christine took Rikka into her arms with her backhand, silently responding to the other party with her body temperature. This was also her final choice. Every time the silver thread came into view, Rikka took a bitter bite of Kristen
Ting, but still did not forget to stuff the last piece of sugar cake into his mouth.