The Super Power Traverser of the Peaceful World

Under the condition of An Luo's full board and lodging, Irena's delayed travel progress was quickly restored to the original progress because she didn't need to stay in the city to "earn" money...just by the way. Fall in love with An Luo, the man rubbing the broom.

".....Suddenly there is no one around, it always feels empty..." An Luo glanced around and couldn't help but feel a little lonely for no reason.

His words made Irena next to her face slump: "Are you trying to say that I am not human? Or is it that people older than 13 are not human in your eyes?"

"Why do you always like to misinterpret what I mean? I just mean so close to the kind of 'next' sitting on your lap that there is no one."

An Luo shook his head and sighed depressingly. Although regaining his freedom was indeed something to be happy about, the lack of that warmth made him unable to get out of this melancholy for a long time.

Although it is okay for him to travel alone now, no matter how much he travels alone, sometimes he will feel lonely, so he chose Irena, a girl who is like-minded in all dimensions... Although there are Sometimes when all aspects are compatible, there will be contradictions.

"...Speaking of which, how long are you going to sit on my broom? You have left that country for five days, and they can't catch up no matter what, why are you still sitting on my broom? "

Irena, who was sitting sideways on the broom in the same posture as An Luo, didn't have any further entanglements. She just glanced at him and felt that he seemed to want to take a ride on the broom, but at the same time, he was lazy and didn't want to contribute. Very dissatisfied, he couldn't help but stare at him: "Why don't you hurry up and fly by yourself?"

"Don't say such outrageous things, it's nothing to just sit together, and I won't bother you."

"What nonsense are you talking about with such a serious face? If you can be honest, I am more willing to believe that ghouls don't eat people."

The girl gave him a blank look with disbelief, but seeing that he was indifferent and completely ignored her gaze attack, she couldn't help lowering her head slightly and sighing, as if she didn't want to talk to him anymore, and An Luo naturally didn't make fun of herself if she didn't speak. What else to say, just look around with a relaxed and happy mood to watch the idyllic scenery of this other world.

But...the scenery around here is nothing but the blue sky above and the plains on the ground.

And just when there is no characteristic in itself, it seems to be a characteristic. After flying for a long time on the plain full of weeds and scattered wild flowers, Irena began to feel a little hot in the sun, but they unexpectedly discovered that not far away, There is a figure isolated on the grass in the center of the plain.

After careful observation, the man seemed to be still bouncing and waving at them, as if hoping that they could pass by.

"Hmm... Mushroom Man?"

Looking at the blond mushroom-headed boy in the distance, An Luo couldn't help but think of the vegetative person he met not long ago, and unconsciously combined the two parties. Irena couldn't help but poke his abdomen with her elbow when she heard it. Face speechless corrected: "Although it does look like a nasty mushroom, it's just an ordinary person!"

"Just kidding."

"Anyway, let's go and have a look."

I was walking according to the map but accidentally lost my way on the plain, so I was going to ask someone for directions, but Irena saw that the person didn't look like a bad person, and immediately adjusted the direction of the broom and flew there. go.

.................

Holding a glass bottle full of mist in his hand, the mushroom-headed boy claimed to be Amir. He claimed that he was collecting happiness to make people or animals feel happy, and turning emotions into magic power into the bottle. The bottle in it took quite a bit of interest,

"Collecting happiness...it seems very interesting, although the essence is actually to copy the things in front of you with magic? Hmm...can you take a look?"

An Luo, who understood the so-called essence of turning happiness into magic power, was curious about what would happen after the bottle in the boy's arms was opened, so he subconsciously reached out to him.

"No, no, no! This is my collection for the girl I like! Isn't it all in vain if I open it now? And..."

Amir glanced at An Luo, and Irena, who was also very curious about the bottle, couldn't help but winked at him with a smile: "Aren't you two already happy enough? You have traveled together like this, so why bother to watch?" Other people's happiness?"

Chapter 8 Shameless, the strongest choice between copper and gun

What Amir said with winking eyebrows made An Luo appreciate it very much, and couldn't help but look on his face, little brother, you are very conversant!He nodded with a natural smile and patted the young man's shoulder vigorously: "Well~ that's right! I'm already happy enough!"

"Hey! What are you confessing indiscriminately!? Is this some kind of sexual harassment? You are not small!"

Irena, who was blushing, obviously understood Amir's words, and directly hit An Luo's hand with her wand.

"Oh, this must be a joke, after all, I have the right to choose."

Withdrawing the knocked hand on the boy's shoulder, An Luo shrugged and sat down on the broom suspended behind him.

"Hoho...that's really nostalgic..."

"Well, I said that four years ago."

"...Do you want to know how powerful the top witch is among the magicians?"

"Don't stare at me with such horrible eyes, put away your wand, what I mean is to go on a journey with your friends, this is a very happy thing, right?" While speaking, An Luo He patted the shoulder of the boy beside him again.

"Ah, um, that's exactly what it means!" Amir, who noticed the subtle atmosphere, subconsciously sneered and agreed, which made Irena feel a little hard to make trouble, and sighed as if giving up: "Forget it, then? Wouldn’t it be nice if you went to find happiness with the person you like? Why do you collect them and put them in a bottle?”

"Because Nino has been very busy at work and has no time to come out, and her expression has been very melancholy, so I thought of collecting happiness so that she can see happiness even if she has no time to come out! And then become happy!"

"Oh~ What a romantic way to show your affection, that Nino is the one you like."

"Well, it's the girl who worked as a servant in my family a few years ago!"

"Is that so..."

Irena nodded in a sudden realization, but she didn't think too much about it. She still admired the other party's action and the courage to tell others that she likes others frankly. The self who shrinks at critical moments can be frank at such times.

On the other hand, An Luo, who was next to him, looked like he couldn't complain, affirming that the young man who looked a little dull turned out not to be stupid, but... really quite stupid.

Because his behavior can basically be equated with ridicule to a certain extent.

After all, the picture of happiness is not a funny movie. Isn't it a slap in the face to show a picture of other people's happiness when they are unhappy?

To make a more vivid analogy, it is probably like running into a slum with no money to eat, and deliberately holding a mobile phone to poor and hungry people, watching other people eating a big meal affects the kind of deadly neurotic behavior, and doing this kind of behavior People who work basically walk in and lie down.

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"After all, Irena is still inexperienced, and she didn't find anything..."

"What didn't you find? Are you finding fault again?"

An Luo's inexplicable exclamation made Irena frowned, feeling like she was going to fight him if there was a disagreement.

"No, let's pretend I didn't say it. I'm more curious if you will understand later."

"So what does it mean??"

Irena couldn't help but feel displeased with this half-spoken statement, but she didn't continue to delve into it, hoping to find the problem with her own clever mind.

It's just..... While thinking about the conversation just now, Irena suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help sighing with nostalgia: "Speaking of which, there are similar situations in the storybooks I read in the past."

"Huh? Does anyone else collect happiness like me?"

"It's not the same. The protagonist of the story collects beautiful scenery, um~ I only remember that the magician husband travels around the world for his bedridden wife, and copies the beautiful scenery outside to bring home for his wife to share."

"Oh! The wife must be very happy!"

"Well... I watched it too long ago and forgot."

Irena recalled it for a while, but couldn't remember the ending of the story. An Luo really couldn't hold back her complaints: "Are you some kind of dark fairy tale?"

"Dark fairy tales? Why are fairy tales dark?" Irena asked slightly puzzled.

"...No, actually, I just want to complain. That husband is really too much. His wife is sick and bedridden, so he doesn't accompany her, and travels everywhere." An Luo spread his hands pointedly, but Amir didn't find his hint when he went there, but he was very dissatisfied with his rebuttal: "How can it be! It is also very hard to collect the beautiful scenery itself! And the wife must have recovered after seeing the beautiful scenery. If you get sick, you can live a hundred years!"

"...If the wife has a curable disease, then the magician can wait for the wife to recover before going on a trip? There is no need to do such unnecessary things, right? So you assume that the ending must be Incorrect."

Although the act of collecting beautiful scenery is very thoughtless... After analyzing the background of this story, An Luo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this boy is just like the magician, but he can't do things with his brain.

But Amir still insisted on his opinion: "The spirit is good! The illness can definitely be overcome! Really! Big brother, can you stop talking about such exaggerated things!"

"Yes, An Luo will always do some very excessive things." Irena, who had suddenly thought of something, immediately seized the opportunity and was filled with righteous indignation, putting on an educational look Sternly asked him to apologize: "Hey, hurry up and apologize."

"No... big brother? Uh, how old are you?" Being called big brother by Amir made An Luo feel uncomfortable and couldn't help asking.

"Sixteen, what's the matter?"

"An Luo! Do you want to change the subject?"

"No, no... I just think this little brother is getting a little anxious." An Luo smiled and didn't care, and pointed to the sun above his head without mentioning the previous story, and really started to change the subject: "By the way, we must hurry up, right? If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to reach the new country at night, and we will have to spend the night on this plain."

"By the way! It's rare to meet outsiders here, and my village is just ahead. Let's go to my house for lunch with the witch's big sister and the evil big brother! Nino's cooking is delicious. !"

Emil, who was still staring at An Luo with hostile eyes, suddenly looked like a child who wanted to show off, and with a bright smile, he wanted to invite them to his house.

Although the two had just had breakfast and wanted to refuse, but... due to the kind invitation of the other party, and An Luo also wondered what kind of expression the girl who was a servant would have when she received such a gift, would she dump him? A slap, somewhat expected relationship, followed.

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An Luo, who continued to sit on Irena's broom, looked at the young man lying on his broom in a flying posture, and couldn't help but wonder if he was worried about whether he was lying on the broom and sticking his butt up like this. While lying down... Amir suddenly showed a joyful smile and pointed forward.

"—that's my village!"

The two subconsciously looked, and there was indeed a certain group of buildings not far ahead.

There are about dozens of buildings. The houses built by mixing stones below and wood and adobe above are scattered in a certain range. There are many fields and wells beside the buildings. The number of pure wooden windmills is not small. There are quite a few, and you can even see a few sheep grazing leisurely.

"It's such a peaceful village." When she landed, Irena, who had been looking at the village as a whole full of idyllic atmosphere, unconsciously expressed her inner evaluation, and An Luo also took over the words reflexively: "Well, it's very Appropriate for old age."

"..... The idea of ​​providing for the elderly, I always feel that it doesn't seem like a compliment..." Amir's expression on his face was very subtle, and he didn't seem to like the idea of ​​providing for the elderly, but he quickly shook his head and said Pointing to the house not far away, which is obviously bigger and more luxurious than other houses: "That is my home."

"It looks like a rich man." Of course, compared to this village... An Luo didn't say the second half of the sentence. After all, if this house is placed in the city, it will look inconspicuous.

But Amir didn't know what was going on in his heart, and just smiled like a normal child when he was praised: "Because he is the village head!"

"Hey~" Irena was slightly surprised.

"The reaction of the witch's big sister is so cold..."

"Should I be shocked?" Irena mumbled a bit in confusion, then crossed her hands on her chest exaggeratedly, and exclaimed like a money-worshiping woman: "Wow~ so amazing! Your family is so rich Ya~!"

"Uh...it feels like you two... really match well..."

I always felt like I was being ridiculed by Emil, so I couldn't help but turn my face away and sigh in a low voice, making Irena jump up on the spot: "——Don't be kidding! This guy's personality is darker than mine. too much!!"

"...Do you also admit that you have a bad personality? Sure enough...you all have a somewhat...subtle look in your personality."

"Irena, you see that others say that you have a bad personality, why don't you correct it?"

"And you too!"

"...Well, it's like this... It always feels inexplicably fitting."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Amir subconsciously added something in a low voice, making both of them look at him subconsciously, and he immediately walked in front with a smirk: "Compared to this, hurry up with me!" bring it on."

Although both of them have a lot to say about each other, it is not appropriate to quarrel all the time, especially when there are strangers, so they put aside their conflicts temporarily after all, and followed the hospitable boy to his home be a guest.

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The so-called village chief can’t be called a real rich man, but the house is a little bit bigger, and there’s nothing special about it. The interior furnishings are also nothing special, but the murals are quite good. I don’t know if they are masterpieces or what happened.

"You're welcome to sit down wherever you want~"

Emil, who brought the two of them to the living room, walked around in a good mood with a smile on his face, and went into the house to find his servant.

An Luo was the first to notice the footsteps behind him, turned around subconsciously, and immediately noticed a black-haired girl.

"what......"