[Quick Travel GL] Brave Love

That oil painting looks very ordinary, not as grand and extravagant as the splendid palace on the left, nor as eerie as the landscape oil painting hanging on the right.

Its background is a warm-colored wall and a burning fireplace. The brush outlines the flames swaying and softly, and depicts the greedy, wanton burning and destroying devil with unexpected beauty.Amiya recognized the age of the portrait. At that time, the fire that dyed the dome red three times caused the fire to be designated as a burning demon, and this oil painting went against the grain.

There are three people on the oil painting. Their faces are not very clear, but it can be seen that they are a man and two girls. One is tall and the other is short. The short girl clearly looks like Christine.

It's just more youthful, with her hair playfully draped over her shoulders, and her body leaning back on the obviously older girl.

After realizing that the youngest girl was Christine, Amiya recognized that the man in the painting was Christine's father, the incumbent king of Raya.She should have recognized the king first, because Christine was quite different from what she used to be, and people who are old don't change much in appearance as they grow older.

There is a tacit understanding...?No, no, Amiya suppressed the bitterness that surged up in her heart, maybe it was just her unilateral self-indulgence.

Christine's identity became more and more confusing. Amiya thought she was an impostor princess, and her real appearance was never exposed to people's eyes, but now it seems that she is not so certain.

If the king is really her father, then the one who is slightly taller and leaning on the chair is His Royal Highness the prince?

Amiya suddenly discovered that Christine might not be full of traps, and not every word was a fabricated lie.She understood at least a part of Christine, and thinking of this, most of the fire in her heart had been extinguished.

……It's bad.

Amiya's luck is very good. What she encounters along the way is just some small traps. I don't know if Christine has deliberately let go of this aspect.

Alice looked extremely surprised, and her voice raised a few decibels: How is it possible? !Her reaction was as if she had heard some incredible news, and then her voice lowered, and she muttered a few words, but Amiya couldn't hear what she said.

She found that she had found where Christine was, and the epee on her back dangled a few times, perfectly expressing the joy faintly revealed in the master's heart.

The door of the hall was partly open, letting out bright light. As for why it is called the door of the hall, because it is more like a corner of a magnificent and magnificent palace, it is completely different from the dark pavement in the corridor. No wonder Amiya is so sure about it. Christine is here.

In the storybook, the brave man overcame thorns and thorns, holding the brave sword infused with light and power to kill the lackey of the devil, and finally beheaded the devil in the palace of the devil, and the light dispelled the darkness in an instant.

The brave man returned contentedly, took the rescued princess with him, and brought great glory to his country.

But now, with a slightly damaged epee on her back, no companions to cover her, and no monsters attracted by the brave are entrenched by her side, and she appears alone in the castle of the devil.

The purpose...is just to not disappoint the Demon King.

Speaking of which, Christine should be considered a real princess, right?Reminiscent of the ending of the storybook: the brave man caught the terrified princess and walked towards the open palace door. Behind him was the blood of the devil dripping. The rescued princess looked at the handsome princess with admiration and love. The brave man secretly pledged his heart.

Amiya: "..." Christine with a shy face, this feeling is really subtle.

Thinking wildly made her feel a little relaxed. Entering through the open palace door, the dim light instantly enveloped her body, spreading this soft color on every inch of her face.

It is very quiet inside, but it is filled with an invisible majesty just like the solemn feeling that the palace has always given to Amiya, and it is also too deserted, even if there are gold thread decorations and silver jade in the hall. There is no way to hide the loneliness under the pastel tones.

If one person stays here, in this castle with only a bunch of organs, gorgeous and luxurious decorations, and not even a trace of popularity.

Thinking about it, I feel that loneliness is about to overflow.

Inside is a hall-like structure, and Amiya saw Christine at the top at a glance. She was wearing a black gauze on her head, a black gauze rose was placed on the gauze, and the long black dress was dragged on the top of the gauze. at the ankle.

The eyes are no longer the clear blue that can be seen at a glance, and something deeper is released.

It completely coincides with the image of the Demon King.

Although the genders are different, no one has ever stipulated that the devil must be a male, right?

"You're here." Christine was still sitting in her seat, her tone couldn't be more relaxed.

Amiya's gaze was fixed on the side, and there was a lifeless corpse lying flat around the place surrounded by candles. She seemed to be asleep, and her face was pale.

"That's my brother." Christine said, she moved the chair beside her forward, besides where she was sitting, there were two other chairs, one was taller and the other was shorter. Say, "Sit."

Amiya accepted her kindness frankly, and slowly walked forward and sat down. Christine was actually very similar to her. Even though she had the identity of the devil, she didn't think she was the kind of person who secretly plotted poisonous things.

She wasn't worried about Christine's calculations.

In front of her was a cup of steaming scented tea. It felt like Amiya was a guest invited by Christine, and they agreed to have a tea party.

"The grander the scene, the more I like it." Christine raised her eyebrows, and the lace on her wrist brushed the cup, "You might as well wait here and wait for the guy behind to come over—"

"As for you, my dear brave man, let's chat for a while."

It really is a tea party.

Amiya sighed a little—

Sure enough, Christine didn't throw away all her feelings, did she?

Otherwise, facing her would probably be a merciless killing move.

Christine wanted to tell her about herself, Amiya thought so.

For hundreds of years, the resulting demon kings were captured and killed one after another, and those who killed these demon kings were called brave men.

Bravery symbolizes glory, so many people flock to it.

Kerian is also someone who is trying to become a brave man. His identity is very subtle. He is the illegitimate son of a king of a small country. Not to mention whether he can get a little inheritance after his father dies. At least for now, he is not valued, rejected, and cursed. Bad things piled up in his head.

He secretly gathered a few people and went to the devil's castle to try his luck. At that time, the generation of the devil had existed for decades, but no one could enter the devil's castle.

Kerian's good luck started here, and he and the mob like him actually entered the castle.

He saw the sleeping Demon King.

One of his companions swung a dagger and tried to cut off the demon king's head, and the demon king woke up while blood spattered.

Kerian thoughtfully exchanged the demon king for his short-term dullness with the drug, and he killed the demon king with his blunt sword.

Then he heard--

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