How to correctly attack sick and delicate

A few minutes after Aize stepped into the gate, Krent appeared in front of him out of breath.

His cheeks were reddish, his chest heaved up and down due to panting, his body was covered in sweat, his arms and shoulders had been severely hit, and his clothes were dusty. It seemed that he had just rushed over from the training of the Knights.

After knowing that the Son was back, he was so happy that his mind went blank. He only thought that the Son was back and finally needed his protection.

But at this time when he really saw Lord Shengzi, he regretted his recklessness. He might be too rude to Shengzi by appearing in a sloppy appearance.

Thinking of this, his body stiffened, and he pursed his lips tightly, not daring to say a word.

Aize didn't think so much. Seeing Krent appearing beside him so quickly, he wanted to pat him on the shoulder excitedly, but found that he couldn't move his right hand, so he shook his head helplessly and had to switch to his left hand.

Krent looked at his series of unsmooth movements, put his eyes on his right hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your right hand, sir."

"It's just a little injury, it's already healed, but I can't move yet." Ai Ze patted his right hand, trying to answer him as easily as possible.

"..." Krent stared at him nervously, trying to say something to care about him, but he couldn't say a word.He originally thought that Wayne would take good care of the adults, but unexpectedly, the adults were injured. It seems that it is better for the adults to be protected by him.

"Subordinate..." I was very worried about my lord.Before he finished speaking, Krent lowered his head in disappointment. Whenever he saw the face of the adults, he seemed to lose control of his emotions, and his heartbeat couldn't be controlled.

[Krent's idiot attribute ignites △]

"Why don't you talk?" Ai Ze felt that the relationship between Krent and him was still very rigid, so he took a friendly step towards him, and the distance between the two was only a few tens of centimeters.

Krent lowered his head and could see Aize's eyelashes fluttering like a feather fan.His eyes widened subconsciously, and he took a few steps back in a hurry.

"My lord—I—" His ears were hot, and the tip of his nose was sweating.His face, which had always been calm and resolute, was now full of uneasiness and bewilderment.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his appearance, Ai Ze immediately changed from an eight-foot man to a frightened animal. He became more and more interested, thinking that Krent might not be used to his contact. Getting closer to him, one hand stroked his hot cheek.

Feeling the cool temperature on his face, Krent's heart was beating like a drum. He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the white palm that was slender than his own, and holding it in his hand, he could feel that his fingers had no calluses, they were delicate and soft when pinched. Huhu, the hand feels very pleasing, and once he grasped it, he was a little reluctant to let go.

Looking into Ai Ze's azure pupils absentmindedly, he couldn't restrain the beautiful feeling of floating in the clouds.

"Master Shengzi." A deliberately low voice interrupted them.The two separated their eyes and looked at the source of the sound. It turned out to be Wayne. He hadn't taken off his cloak yet, and he was followed by several soldiers in armor. It was obvious at a glance that they had rushed back.

After the virtual form of the dark god was broken up, it also caused some damage to the main body. In addition, many alien species were wiped out this time, and the vitality of the dark forces was seriously injured. In some places, the panic caused by scattered alien species was inevitable. In order to deal with these, Wayne had to stay for a few more days, but he still came back ahead of schedule.

Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to spend a little more time outside, so that he could reflect on his recent inner trajectory, but thinking that Lord Shengzi was not by his side, he wondered if he would listen to what the servants said, and whether his arm could move now? As soon as he moved freely, he felt that it was necessary for him to go back and take care of him immediately.

"Oh my god! Wayne, you're back!" Ai Ze's eyes instantly seemed to be ignited by sparks, and he took his hand from Clent and ran to Wayne's side. This action made Wayne nod his head in satisfaction. The displeasure of seeing the two holding hands just now also dissipated a little.

With a disdainful and mocking smile on his lips, he looked at Krent, who had lowered his head and remained silent again. He glanced here, and quickly hid in the darkness again.

"How did you come back so fast?" Aize didn't think that he had forgotten Krent at all, and followed behind Wayne patiently, watching him take off his cloak and outer coat and put on clean white Gloves.

"I'll come back when I'm done." Wayne lowered his head and folded his clothes before answering him.

"I thought you missed me." Ai Ze muttered casually with a smile.

Wayne paused with his moving hands, turned his back, nodded slowly, and said softly, "I think so." In fact, he did not rule out that he really missed the Son of God again in just a few days. What adults think.

"What?" Aize raised his ears in doubt.Why are you carrying it back? Who can hear you when you speak so softly?

"I mean, adults should focus on magic and believers of light, and don't need to think about other things." Wayne gritted his teeth, changed his tone, turned around to face Aize, and made a standard smile, calmly answer him.

"Oh." Ai Ze, who was annoyed but didn't dare to refute, rubbed his head helplessly. He clearly thought of you, not anything else.

Returning to the training camp, Dick saw Clent's figure and greeted him from a distance.

"Hey, brother, haven't you always been very disciplined, why did you leave early today?" Dick asked, patting Krent on the shoulder.

Their mission is to protect the safety of the Holy Son, but the Holy Son traveled with Lord Wayne some time ago, and they concentrated on training. In his impression, Krent has always been taciturn and not good at communicating with others. The most hardworking and disciplined knight in the barracks.

So today I was very curious when I saw that he left in a hurry in the middle of the training. Who else can make him so nervous?

"The Holy Son is back." Krent looked at the person beside him who could barely be regarded as a good friend, and replied succinctly.

"You are still loyal." Dick sighed.