Fast Travel: The sick villain is also sick today

69 Chapter 69. The Frog 22
Someone from the temple had already greeted them. After arranging their residences, the cardinal in charge of the provincial branch of Lyon handed Minai a parchment scroll. Minai did not open it, and returned to her residence after parting with everyone.

"Master, I miss you so much."

The moment the Minai door closed, a pair of hands embraced her waist from behind, and his lips aimlessly pressed against her neck, biting lightly.

The dragon who has been serious for only half a day ignores the wind and frost on Mina's body, and greedily absorbs her breath.

Minai ignored him and opened the scroll. The ancient 3 sheepskin scroll was empty, not even a signature.

Her eyes froze slightly, the wind blade cut through her fingertips, a drop of blood fell on the scroll, the scroll floated in the air, and the blood was silently blended into it.

Long held her injured fingertip, and the wound on the fingertip disappeared after a burst of warmth.

Golden light began to shoot out from the scroll, and the light enveloped the entire room.

Dense handwriting began to appear above the scroll, and Mina just stared at the mystery inside, but the handwriting disappeared in an instant.

The sheepskin scroll fell from the air with a snap, and made a crisp sound when it collided with the hard floor.

Mina turned around and showed a gentle smile to Long. Before Mitchell could be happy, Mina beat him up.

"Why did you hit me again?" Long huddled in the corner aggrievedly, there was a bruise on his beautiful face, and his body was scattered and wet by the water polo.

He obviously didn't do anything today, why did the master beat him again.

"You will lose me." Long looked up at Mina, and the more he thought about it, the more pitiful he became. He just hugged and kissed her, but why was he beaten by her again, "I will be sad too."

After beating up Mitchell, Minai's somewhat depressed mood suddenly improved, and the poor dragon squatting on the ground didn't know anything.

Minai squatted down and met Mitchell's eyes. She cupped Mitchell's face and kissed him lightly on the lips.

When Long's eyes widened, Mina hugged him: "I was in a bad mood just now, I was just a little annoyed."

"Mitchell, you will forgive me, right?"

Mina stroked the long black hair of the dragon, and Mitchell hugged her back. The grievance just now was nothing at all, and this was the first time she comforted herself.

She couldn't explain why she did this, Mina looked down at the furry head in her arms, and there were two small black horns on the top of the head.

Mina pinched his horn lightly, and kissed the top of his hair.

"Mitchell, do you like me?"

The dragon has been by her side for a long time, since she came into this world, he has always been by her side.

From the snowy night before Christmas to now, He rarely left her side.

But recently...

The dragon will not hide from her, he has only recently begun to act.

Minai has always known that Mitchell has his own affairs, and as the source of fear that can destroy the world, he will not stay by her side forever.

And her purpose from beginning to end was to kill him, to kill his body.

"like."

Mitchell's watery eyes clearly reflected her appearance, as if they met for the first time.

"Then you will stay by my side obediently?"

As long as you stay by my side obediently, I can always be with you.

Mitchell stretched his wings from behind, pushing Mina against the wall.

"Master, I have always been very good."

Mitchell lowered his head to her forehead.

Mina's right thumb slid across her index finger, and the words on the sheepskin scroll no longer appeared.

I don't know why Veras Tyrell didn't notice her problem, maybe it was because Mitchell was far away from her recently, but this scroll belonging to the field of light no longer recognized her identity.

The saint should have been kept pure, and her elder sister, the eldest princess, lost the qualification for the selection of the saint for this reason.

She was only with Mitchell after the selection. Originally, it was only because of the contract that she was contaminated with his breath. After being with him, the two breaths were intertwined and messy, and she noticed the change.

And Anna also said something was wrong with her.

If she continues to entangle with Mitchell, she needs to stay away from the Temple of Light immediately.

His family has already appeared, and it is too late to say anything now.

"What is Master worried about?" Mitchell and Mina interlocked their fingers, their rosy lips fluttered slightly, "I will never hurt you."

"Not because of our contract, but because of you."

The black characters on Mina's wrist reappeared, imprinted on her skin like tattoos, and the magic circle radiated light under her feet.

The master-servant contract between them originally had no way for him. After taking back Lilo's power and awakening the dragons in the hotbed, he already had the ability to release it.

The rules bind him, but he only needs to end the life of the person in front of him before the rules react, and he is free.

It was too easy for him to kill Minai.

How could the proud and great Lord of the Night be restrained by a weak human being?

The lifespan of ordinary humans is only a hundred years, and the lifespan of the peak human race is only three to five hundred years. For a dragon, the lifespan of three to five hundred years is not even able to survive the infancy.

Let alone him.

"Stop it Mitchell."

Have you ever heard the warhorn in the wind, the smoke rising from the chaotic capital in the south, blowing the whole continent with the wind and snow.

Minai's blue eyes shone with silver light, and Mitchell suddenly felt His disgust from her.

This breath has accompanied him for thousands of years. In the deep swamp of the mirror of reincarnation, the disgusting light is tightly wrapped around him like a chain.

Mitchell is not afraid, but he still hates it. Like a fly, it can't hurt you but can disgust you.

This is the second time.

Last time, His Highness also broke out this kind of breath in an instant.

Mitchell frowned, picked up Mina and put her back on the bed, she couldn't be disturbed in her current state.

His gaze scanned Mina, measuring her inch by inch, trying to get information from her.

No matter how many times he has seen it, Minai is just the most ordinary human race.

Maybe it's because he hasn't acquired all the power that belongs to him.

Minai closed her eyes, and she entered a mysterious state. Unlike the memory from Hathaway, this time she entered the story and became the most insignificant character in it.

She is no longer a saint, no longer the person who signed the contract with Mitchell.

What will the mortal beings who are not loved by fate look like when disaster strikes.

The rolling wheels of history have crushed not only time, but also understated numbers in the legends of later generations.

"Your Duke?" The butler stopped, waiting for the elegant man with a cane in front of him.

John re-boarded the carriage, and there was a shower of rain in the sky. It is normal for the weather to change in this summer.

　Don't learn from Nana, she is puaQAQ in domestic violence
　　
　
(End of this chapter)