[Quick Time Travel] Charming System

Chapter 85 The Paranoid God's Petite Believer

"My lord priest, look at me first, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."

Gu Enders held César back with a pitiful tone.

César's moving steps were immediately retracted.

Although I saw Gu Enders slashing open the beast's body when he just came here, he is just an ordinary person. How could he not be injured in the battle?

He hurriedly rushed to Gunnders, "Heartache? What's going on? Are you injured?"

"Take off your clothes and I'll treat you!"

As he said that, he was going to take off Gunnders' knight uniform, not even shying away from the blood on it.

Gunnders clasped his hand with his clean right hand, and then pressed the man's hand against his clean chest under César's astonished and anxious gaze.

"It's the heart, can you feel it?"

"...What?" César seemed to have not reacted yet, his palm was pressed tightly against Guenders' heart, and he stared blankly at the man in front of him.

"I said," Guenders' voice was hoarse, his green eyes stared at César without blinking, his broad and slender hands clasped César's palm tightly against his chest, and his chest followed his words Ups and downs and vibrations, "When I saw you, my heart beat so fast."

"... Am I sick?"

César's face was visibly red.

César's palm was leaning against Guenders' chest, and he could even feel the heat under his palm and the beating frequency of his heart, one after another, as if something was constantly hitting his palm, and the temperature followed Spreading upwards, the interlocking fingertips of the two people seemed to become a link, tightly sticking their hearts together.

puff-

puff-

César seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

"……I……"

"Little Priest, can you help me heal?"

The little priest's cheeks became more flushed, and the red moles at the corners of his eyes were also vividly red.

Fick: "..."

He had been looking at Gu Enders intentionally or unintentionally, and when he heard this sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

It's so flamboyant, my deputy knight commander!

"Ahem! Ahem——"

Cesare withdrew his hand from Guenders, turned his head to see Fick standing opposite him, and glanced at them from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

César: "..."

The lover was seen by someone else!

He was so angry that he turned around and left, and there were still a bunch of people waiting for him to save!He will never believe Gunnders' nonsense next time!

Guenders: ...

The atmosphere was so good just now, why did I meet Fick, a bewildered idiot?

He glanced lightly at Fick, and turned his gaze to the back of César's leaving.

The young man walked halfway angrily, and was called by a passing monk to help treat him. The angry little priest changed his face to a compassionate expression, and gently put his hands on his blood-stained back, and for a while Soft light spread from the palm of the little priest, enveloping the patient.

The light sprinkled on the young man's face, like a layer of gold plated, flickering and flickering, imprinted in the blue eyes of Gu Enders, like a burst of golden hot flame.

He slowly raised the arm that had grabbed César, covered his face with his palm, put his fingertips on the tip of his nose, and could smell a faint scent of Brahma on the little priest.

That is the most devout taste to the God of Light.

Guendes covered his face with his hands and smiled softly.

Adambu led people to catch up from behind, Lockli of the North Temple also recovered from the panic, changed his clothes and came to thank him with the only few people who were unscathed.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for the help of the knights of the Temple of West, we still don't know what will happen."

Rocky has brown hair, a strong build, and his skin is not normally fair, but has a little yellow that is unique to the Northland.

Adam Bu looked at him with extreme disgust. He really couldn't figure out, this year's candidate for the North Temple turned out to be this kind of guy?The God of Light has always only liked slender and beautiful boys. This kind of muscular physique is really not suitable for him. .

But this time the North Temple suffered heavy losses in the battle, and almost most of the knights were injured. If they continue to escort them, what will happen if they fail to protect them.

The two parties discussed together, and Wester's Knights escorted César, Adambu, and Rockley to the Great Forest of Utdir.

As for the North Knights, the wounded will stay where they are and wait to be picked up. It is only necessary to keep a few people to accompany Locke.

Of course Locke had no objection, so he decided on the solution.

Locke then went to Utdir together with César and the others.

Adam Bu didn't think much of Locke, and he didn't even answer the question, so he got into the carriage first.

César looked helplessly at the disused carriage of the North Temple, so he had no choice but to invite Locke to ride with him.

The team wobbled and continued to set off ahead. Gunnders rode his horse and followed Cesare's carriage every step of the way, and sometimes passed some fruits and pastries in through the curtains.

César couldn't figure out where he had packed so many things.

The fruit is okay, but how are the pastries packed?

Locke and César sat in a carriage, and were fed a lot of food along the way, their eyes changed from surprise and astonishment at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it, and even when they were thirsty halfway, they used César's hand to Sweet spring water came from the hands of Gu Enders.

Locke looked at César with sparkling eyes.

If it wasn't for Gu Enders looking at him with deeper eyes, he even wanted to pat César on the shoulder and shout "good brother"!

César: ... duck doesn't have to!

It was getting late, and as we passed through this large grassland, a small town appeared in front of us.

Everyone looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.

After a battle, there is nothing better than finding a hotel to wash up and lie down on a soft bed.

Even if the knights are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, they still prefer the days of eating meat and drinking wine and then sleeping soundly rather than sleeping in the open.

Seeing that the entrance of the small town was getting closer, everyone cheered up, and even the coachman drove the carriage faster.

César sat in the carriage and could clearly feel the speed of the carriage picking up.

He opened the curtains suspiciously, "Guenders, why did you speed up all of a sudden?"

"Ok?"

The man sat in the carriage with his back straight.He carefully stretched out his hand to push back the little priest's head that was sticking out of the window, and said in a calm voice, "The carriage is fast and the wind is strong outside, don't stick your head out."

At the end, I added a sentence, "There is a town ahead, we must rush there before it gets dark."

César blinked her big moist eyes, there is a town!

Doesn't that mean you can sleep in bed tonight?

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