The grass was muddy and wet after the rain. Inia took off her armor with the help of her attendants and prepared to wash her hair. For a week, she had been marching with the Bretonnian army and had not been able to take good care of her personal hygiene. Now, it was rare to have a chance to wash her hair.
Where there is a clean water source, it is natural to take good care of it.
As soon as he took off his heavy armor, a Bretonnian knight walked towards him. Oh! No, it was not a knight. When he got closer, Innia saw clearly that it was Talinnam. But because of the
The armor and weapons he wore were so similar to those of a knight that from a distance, he mistakenly thought he was a knight.
"Hello, madam, I saw you washing your long hair, and I thought this might be useful for you."
Talinnam walked up to the female knight and handed a small glass bottle to Innia. The female attendant beside Innia took the bottle, took a look at it, and then handed the bottle to her master vigilantly.
"This is?"
Innia pretended not to know him and asked with a smile.
"olive oil."
Talinnam stared at the female knight and answered seriously.
"How did you get it? This thing is priceless. Even in Tilea, ordinary people cannot afford it. Gold liquid, people call it so."
Innia said with a smile.
"I got it from the merchants accompanying me."
Talinnam answered seriously, but when he spoke, his tongue was a little tangled due to nervousness. This made Innia find it funny that a young man in his twenties seemed to have never seen a woman before.
"It should be very expensive. It will cost you a lot of money." Innia said with a smile, "However, I won't be able to use this thing anymore. You should keep it for yourself."
"Why?"
The look of disappointment showed on Talinnam's face, barely concealed.
"The battle is coming. Long hair will hinder my vision and slow down my movements. In order to do my best to fight, I must cut my hair short, just like you men. In this way, I can better wear a helmet and wield a sword.
.”
Innia said, her tone obviously becoming serious.
"But...that's the hair you've had for a whole year."
"How do you know it's a whole year?"
Innia looked at the little attendant in front of her. Her question left the lovely young man speechless.
For a few seconds, Talin froze on the spot, his words stuck in his throat and unable to speak. Fortunately, Innia quickly resolved the embarrassment.
"Haha, it's a whole year. It takes at least a year for a girl's hair to grow to this length. You are very careful, my friend."
Hearing the other party call him this, Talinnam felt his heart beat faster. Yes, Innia didn't seem to dislike herself, and she also regarded herself as a friend. You know, as a foreigner, she came to Ba
When Tonya fought, he hardly let down his guard against anyone. Those knights adhered to the spirit of chivalry on the surface, but no one knew what they were doing behind the scenes.
"So, are you here specifically to see me?"
Innia asked the attendant to wash her hair while chatting with Talin. She really had no objection to this little attendant, because he was very real... just like his lord Berto, upright and real.
"Well...it's not...I...I was passing by..."
When they looked at each other, Talinnam felt that his gaze had nowhere to go. He wanted to look at Innia a few more times, but he was worried that the other party would be angry and he would be rude. So, he could only avoid looking away, looking elsewhere, and then take it back.
Only then did he realize that the other person was still looking at him. This made him even more confused and his voice was hesitant.
This amused Innia, she smiled, two small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth unconsciously. This made Talinnam even more difficult to extricate herself.
"All right."
Innia sat on the stone pier, facing Talinnam. This was the first time that Talinnam saw her without armor. She was no different from a noble girl... Of course, she was originally a noble girl. Less than
At the age of twenty, she is the most youthful and beautiful age of a woman. What surprised Talinnam was just her figure. She originally thought that a woman who had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time would be as strong as a man, but when Innia
When he took off his armor, Talinnam realized that the other party's figure was as slender and slender as those noble girls locked in the palace. However, the muscles of Innia's arm holding the sword were very strong, and her skin was not as good as those noble girls. It should be said that
She originally had beautiful skin, but after being exposed to wind, rain, sun and rain for a long time, her delicate skin became rough and cracked.
"Talynham."
"Um?"
"I'm very curious, how did you gain Bertot's trust? I have been traveling for so long, and I have never seen a servant who can be on an equal footing with his lord. You are a very strange person, and so is your lord.
"
As Innia said, the female attendant stood behind her and cut off her long hair one by one.
Talinnam only felt it was a pity, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"You may not believe it, but I didn't take the initiative to become Lord Bertot's attendant. He once saved my life. Out of gratitude and to learn, I became his attendant."
Talinnam returned seriously. He looked at Innia, and once again looked away from her eyes in embarrassment. When he saw Iniya's towering breasts, he looked away in embarrassment...
"We adventured together and fought together. When Lord Bertol was traveling and adventuring, there was no knight beside him, and I was the only squire beside him. Our footsteps traveled all over the Old Continent, from Kislev to the Empire, and then to
Tyrell, the Border Princes, etc. The more dangerous the enemies are, the more Lord Bertol wants to explore them."
"We have seen too many things, such as the Behemoth Lair, the Skeleton Coast, and the Undead Fleet. Even the Bretonnians themselves would not believe some of these things. However, these were all experiences that Lord Bertol and I personally experienced. I know that I
It still lacks a lot, but in terms of adventure experience alone, I don’t think there is any knight squire in Bretonnia who has as much experience as I do.”
Talinnam said proudly. Innia listened curiously. He was indeed an outlier, and so was she. She gave up her pampered life, stayed alone, bid farewell to her hometown, bid farewell to her parents, and embarked on the path of pursuing the truth.
.This is originally a path that is different from ordinary people. From this perspective, they are somewhat similar. For the obsession in their hearts, they will not hesitate even if they are not understood by others.
"Have you been to my hometown?"
Innia asked softly.
"No, Lord Bertot and I both walk on small roads and try to avoid big cities. Unless we need to replenish food and supplies, we rarely enter big cities. According to Lord Bertot, too comfortable a life will wear away people.
Will. Only desperate situations can stimulate human potential."
"Your lord is so strange. No wonder no one wants to go out on adventures with him."
Innia said jokingly.
"But what he said is indeed right. The current Bretonnian knights..."
Talinnam hesitated to speak... He looked around, but still didn't say anything.