Empress wears hunter

To say that Kurolo is personable, knowledgeable and interesting.Elegant and humorous in speech and demeanor, it will not make people feel boring at all.

The more the Empress got along with him, the more she could understand his confidence in front of her back then.These myriads are the result of the fall of thousands of young girls.

Excluding some subtle factors, the empress enjoyed Kuroro's thoughtfulness very much.Of course she called that 'serving'.

So a dinner in the unique romantic atmosphere of the seaside city, with the information told by Kuroro as a side dish, enjoys unparalleled thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness along the way.The Empress is very satisfied.

Shaking the tall red wine glass in her hand, the empress asked with a half-smile, "That's all for the first two worlds. After all, even if you are limited in ability, you still have an advantage in force. But this world is not weaker than yours. How do you do it?" Got the information under such a strong force?"

Kuroro smiled, and the empress' words made him quite happy.Instead of questioning the authenticity of his information, he directly asked about his means.If it wasn't for someone in her eyes, she wouldn't ask more questions.

"It's really not easy. Even though those people are idiots with tea stains in their minds, they are the most authoritative organization in the world. If it weren't for it, I'm afraid I would have been exposed."

While speaking, a book appeared in Kuroro's hand.The moment the book appeared, the empress couldn't hide her surprise.

The familiar thickness, the black cover, the huge palm prints on the cover, and the strong psychic pressure.I can't admit it wrong, this is "The Thief's Ultimate Intention", a book that represents his ability to read.

As if thinking of something, the empress' face changed drastically, and suddenly she couldn't maintain her calmness and grabbed Kuroro's collar, her voice was cold with murderous intent.

"Ai Jia remembers that this kind of restriction will not be effective unless the meditator is found and the meditator dies. What did you do to Kurapika?"

Kuroro smiled helplessly, and wrapped the empress's hand calmly, "Even if you can't trust me, don't underestimate your friend. His resentment towards spiders is not to the extent that he will disappear after killing him. On the contrary, death will solidify His restriction makes it impossible for me to recover my abilities for the rest of my life. I dare not let my subordinates act rashly."

This is equivalent to showing weakness and making the empress look better, but in fact, she just cares about it, and when she calms down and thinks about it, she knows that this guy is not lying.

She let go of him somewhat embarrassingly, but found that the hands wrapping her were not loose.

Approaching the empress, Kuroro's moist breath carried the intoxicating aroma of red wine, "If you have wronged others like this, don't you want to comfort the wronged ones? Your Majesty!"

The breath swept across the sensitive ears of the empress along with the spoken words, her heart skipped a beat, and the nearby skin felt a tingling sensation as if being touched.

The empress came back to her senses in an instant, and slapped her face in anger, "It stinks, get out!"

When these words came out, both of them were startled, and then fell into a trance for a moment.

It seems that when they first met, the Empress said the same.

But the same thing, how can there be such a big difference when it is said at different times.Time is indeed the greatest magician, even the unexpected may become real.

Kuroro, who had the deepest feeling for the magic of this time, lowered his head at this time, but from the side face, it can be seen that the arc of the corner of the mouth is so strange and sweet.

Time is separated from the interweaving of scenes.The harsh words with endless disgust at the beginning turned into ambiguous love words at this moment.

It seems that he is not as useless as he imagined.

In the end, the empress figured out the reason for his recovery ability.

Kuroro himself speculated that this world is probably more powerful than the previous two, so the space barrier is extraordinarily tight.This can be confirmed from the serious injuries they suffered at the gate of time and space when they came to this world.

Because of this, Kurapika's constraints were relatively weakened.Of course, the reason why this restriction is so powerful is that it is activated by the subject's own psychological judgment.

Kuroro was finally able to barely recover his ability to read after continuously hypnotizing himself.But the time can't last for a long time, and it's even more like a dream to keep wrapped all day long.After a certain period of time, Kuroro could feel the invisible chain on his heart tightening.

The empress is noncommittal about this situation, but it is very troublesome to have no self-protection power in this kind of world.

After dinner, it was still early for the appointed time.

The setting sun at this time coated the whole seaside with a layer of golden red, which was very beautiful.

Kuroro proposed to take a stroll in the town, and the empress readily agreed.

This small town originally survived by relying on the resort, because most of the labor force is the employees of the resort. Even if they are not employed in Akane Paradise, they rely on tourism to make a living.When the resort's business was cold and about to go bankrupt, the town's living standard was close to poverty.

After the Empress took over the Arcane Paradise, drastic changes provided the residents of the town with ample job opportunities.

After the paradise became popular, the developed tourism industry and business opportunities here enabled the residents to get rid of poverty in just half a year, and became one of the enviable wealthy towns in the Kingdom of Fiore.

The empress received a warm welcome as soon as she set foot in the town. Compared with the mayor who has made no achievements, the empress is more like the leader here.

With longing and admiration, as well as understanding of the empress's style, no one surrounded her rudely to cause trouble for her.But the attention gifts received along the way are still amazing.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the seaside, the small town is a kind of quiet and beautiful like a fairy tale.As early as when Akane Paradise was being renovated, the Empress ordered that the houses here be repaired and decorated at the same time, and countless flowers were planted on the balconies of every household on the road.

This is also Kuroro's marketing method, a beautiful, romantic, quiet and peaceful town, catering to guests who like to be quiet, or tourists who have a crazy day and enjoy the tranquility.

The empress casually took Kuroro's arm and strolled along the bluestone road. Occasionally, she looked at the new varieties in the fruit shops on the roadside, praised the freshness of the goods, and received countless honored eyes.

On the other hand, Kuroro, everyone's feelings towards him are not as high as the empress's, but many little girls in the town come up to give him a few flowers from time to time.Most of the people in this world are simple and open. This kind of behavior does not necessarily have any purpose, it is just a way of treating handsome and popular men, so even if there is an empress next to the girls, it will not be unnatural.

When the time was almost up, the flowers in Kuroro's hand had already accumulated a large bouquet, which was very troublesome.But he has always shown himself as a gentle gentleman, of course he will not throw away other people's good intentions in front of everyone, and he can't expect the empress to share it for him.

When I went back, I passed a fountain, which was the only small square in the town.

The empress heard the noise of a group of children.

It's not the kind of playful, it seems to be bullying.

As soon as I looked around, I saw a group of children surrounding something, saying "liar", "big liar" and "just bragging."

Then there was the constant rebuttal of the people surrounded, and a few brats became furious, punching and kicking when they went up.

The empress sighed, this is the most unlovable thing about a child.

Stepping harder, the empress scolded and successfully stopped a group of brats.Only then did I realize that the ones surrounded were a blond-haired child and a—— cat?

She clearly heard two rebuttals.

Speaking of which, Erza's companion, the blue cat next to that cherry-haired boy named Natsu seems to be—

"Wow, it's Bo Ya-sama."

"Lord Boya!"

"If my mother knew that she was reprimanded by Master Boya, she would definitely be beaten."

"Run away!"

After finishing speaking, the group of brats talking to themselves scattered away.

The empress' black thread, but that's good too, it saves her from being entangled with a bunch of brats.

Turning around to leave, I felt my skirt being pulled.

When the empress turned her head, she saw the blond child looking at her with teary eyes. This child was also very beautiful, but there was a small scar at the tip of the eyebrow that divided the end of the eyebrow in two.But that doesn't detract from his cuteness.

The little ghost's eyes seemed to be grasping driftwood, with the last hope.

"Those idiots don't believe what I said, and they don't believe that Stringer really defeated the dragon. But Lord Boya is different. The grown-ups say that Lord Boya is a man of great wisdom, so they will definitely believe Stringer, right? ,sure--"

The kid named Stringer started to sob, and the talking cat next to him curled up in his arms and comforted him pitifully.

The empress' heart softened when she saw it, and she knew she shouldn't stop.

But Stringer's words still surprised her. In this world, dragons are the absolute powerhouses in the legends, and there are only a few magicians who can destroy dragon magic in the world, and they are often fought by every magic guild. main force.

But such a small child, he said he defeated the dragon?

The empress squatted down, picked up Stringer's little arm, and touched and pinched it under his unclear gaze, making the little Stringer blushed and forgot to cry.

This child has excellent bones, and his physical strength is no less than that of many powerful mages. With a little bit of domineering, he can feel the resonance of a powerful source of magic in his body.

The empress put down Stringer's hand, and fondled his little head lovingly.This child is clearly able to punch everyone into the air, but he still restrains himself from hurting others, and uses words to argue.He won't despise others just because he gains power, he is a kind and principled boy.

It's just that he is a child after all, so he foolishly revealed the secret that needs to be kept.

"Is it Stringer?" the Empress asked.

"Hi! My name is Stringer." Holding up the cat in his arms, "His name is Rector, he is my companion."

"Boya sama!" The cat named Rector followed suit.

The empress stretched out her other hand and touched Rector's head, "You are a good boy who protects your companions like this."

"Stinger, you said you defeated the dragon, Aijia couldn't believe it." After the empress finished speaking, she saw Stringer's expression of shock and despair.

"You are just a child, and it is impossible for a child to defeat a powerful dragon. This is a deep-rooted cognition of human beings. If you want to use unimaginable facts to collide with deep-rooted illusions, even Stringer will not succeed."

"But if that unbelievable fact happens in front of your eyes, no matter how strong your impression is, it will collapse. Stringer, do you want Aijia to believe you? Do you want everyone to believe you?"

Even a child could hear the favoritism in these words, and Stringer nodded desperately.

The empress smiled, "Then defeat the strongest dragon slayer mage in the place with the most people. Show everyone your powerful ability to slay dragons. Use the upright facts to ruthlessly throw those who don't believe you A slap in the face." (Waxing Natsu)

There is no blind denial, just because I didn't see it with my own eyes so I can't believe it.But she gave herself a chance, a chance to prove herself dignifiedly, a chance not to scream alone in distrustful eyes.

Today, Stringer has understood how ridiculous his childhood behavior was, but that adult chose to tolerate him fairly, allowing him to find a bright light to move forward on the dark and muddy road.

So seven years later, under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people, the Magic Martial Arts Conference was held.

The magic was exhausted and the body was covered with scars, but Stringer stood up again in the eyes of everyone in disbelief.

His eyes fixed on Natsu, whom he longed for and determined to defeat.

"It doesn't matter at all, other people's belief. The trust of those fools who can't judge for themselves and echo what others say is not needed at all. But—"

Clenching his fists tightly, his exhausted body forced out some magic power, Stringer growled——

"However, only that lord's expectation must be proved to her in death."

"The Wing Strike of the Fire Dragon."

Natsu withdrew his fire fist and watched Stringer fall powerlessly to the ground.Turning around, there was no response to the cheers that shook the sky from the Martial Arts Field.

"Didn't I trust you a long time ago?"

With wide eyes, Stringer looked at Natsu's back in disbelief.

"Didn't he believe in you a long time ago? Before he showed you the way to become stronger, didn't that adult already believe in you?"

Because I believe, I believe that you will definitely be able to come to the martial arts stage where the world's top powerhouses will appear.Strong beliefs have always supported you, but you have already been pulled by gentleness, haven't you?

Wet tears filled his eyes, and Stringer looked at Rector who was standing with Froche in the stands.

This companion who has been with him all this time is also in tears at this moment.

The author has something to say: Dear Cristallo, you have been making a lot of noise for Stringer, and the goddamn Jiedian hasn’t appeared yet, which is of course the reason why Stringer really writes smoothly.

In short, you have to write more reviews to compensate me, otherwise—hum!