The male protagonist is all black

The two of them watched Ikar throw the ring in his hand again, but they couldn't see where he hid the ring at all, and the ring disappeared in a flash when it fell in mid-air.

"It's getting late, and there are still a lot of things to be busy starting from tomorrow." Yikal looked at Diensar: "Is it appropriate for you to stand here?"

The paladin thought for a while, "Then there is nothing for me today?"

"What else do you want?" Ikal's eyes flicked to Diensar's knee: "Are you going to get shot again?"

……you are vicious.

The natural elf sat by the sofa, watching Ikal's next move, and saw the other party coming over and looking at him from a high position.

You have to know that a person who looks at you with a blank face, but talks to you with a teasing tone is such a thing that makes people want to beat him up, "Let's go to sleep, Fangya?"

Are you calling him or the baby teeth he lost?

Xi Ya twitched the corners of his mouth, as long as he kept smiling at such a time, smiling...he kicked over.

"My suggestion is." Ikal stepped aside neatly, then grabbed the elf's slender legs and dragged him off the sofa, "The wounded are prohibited from strenuous exercise and should sleep on time."

The nature elf who was dragged away grabbed the carpet with one hand and protested, "Can't you let the poor wounded go now!?"

"Can't you call my name normally!?" Xi Ya said while still struggling to kick her legs.

Yikal threw him from the ground onto the bed in one fell swoop, and said doubtfully, "You never protested when you were young."

The mind of the nature elf was even more confused: "I knew you very well when I was a child?"

"It seems that Caesar has not lied, are you interested in those things you forgot?" Ikar said.

Xi Ya thought for a while and said, "It's just a little bit of curiosity, it's like hearing half of the story."

Yikal blinked his dark red eyes, and then said calmly: "Really? Then let's rest today."

As he said that, he picked up the quilt and covered the natural elves completely, then fell down and pressed the quilt, so Xiya couldn't get out even if he was so noisy.

The natural elf, who protested to be invalid, lay flat and did not move. Anyway, he was just a male protagonist, and sleeping was not dangerous.

But...do you think it's uncomfortable to be under the quilt with your clothes and bags unloaded! ?

A request from the nature spirit Heya: "Can I sit up and take off my clothes?"

The dark elf thought for a moment, then moved away to allow Xi Ya to sit up, "Of course you can take off your clothes. But, do you really have no memory of the past?"

Xi Ya, who rolled to the side of the bed, kicked off his shoes, and looked back at Ikal: "What do you say?"

"For example, you took the risk of letting me go from the sanctuary, and that arrow shot really well during the negotiation." Ikal thought for a while, "You also lured me to the slums on purpose after you rescued me from the shore, but I still I never thought that you would dare to reject the Elf Emperor's wishes and help me now."

Xi Ya froze for a moment, then sat down in the middle of the bed with a serious expression, looked up at Ikal in front of him, "Although I don't want to hit you, uh... I can't say the reason for letting you go from the sanctuary, the arrow in the negotiation was my responsibility." Shooting the wrong person, the slums can't say it, and the willingness to refuse in person..."

Yikal took Xi Ya's next words: "I can't say it."

The nature elf was silent for a second or two, then nodded, "Yes."

"Is that an unspeakable secret?" Yikal raised his hand and stroked his chin, showing no negative emotions at all.

Xi Ya continued to nod: "Almost."

Although I don't know which of these conversations could be pleasing, Ikar's mood was so good that he even had more conversations with others the next morning.

The next day, the door of the guest room was knocked several times. Xi Ya was sound asleep and didn't move at all. The dark elf next to him opened his eyes, picked up the pillow on the bedside and covered his head, and continued to sleep as if he didn't hear it. feel.

It took too long to knock on the door and no one responded, which made the people outside the house a little anxious and quiet for a while, but not long after, the sound of the key being turned to open the door was heard.

Immediately afterwards, several people ran into the room one after another, put away their tense expressions one after another... and left one after another.

First of all, An Er rushed into the house, turned around immediately after taking a look, and muttered silently: "The world is so beautiful."

Then there's Fiona, coming in, and turning around, "Oh my God."

Then, with a puzzled expression, he turned his head to look at the two seniors who were going out, and then walked into the room. Not long after, he walked out without saying a word.

Finally, it was Ulysses who opened the door. "Guys, what's the matter?" He pulled out the key on the door and looked at the three people who lined up down the stairs.

An Er, who had already gone downstairs, climbed back to the second floor angrily, "You don't allow others to sleep in the room so you don't open the door!?"

……

Well, who said that we should be more vigilant recently?

Ulysses is very wronged.

The people in the room should wake up after such a big movement. The nature elf sat up and yawned. She put on her clothes with difficulty with one hand. After washing, she went back to the bed and put on her shoes. The elf still pressed himself with the pillow and pretended to be dead.

Hmm... The male protagonist seems to be angry about getting up, so it's better not to go up and play dead.

Xi Ya nodded, put his bag on his back and went out, but saw that the door was open, and Ulysses was standing outside the door with an aggrieved face.

Unknown what happened, Xi Ya passed by Ulysses and said hello: "Good morning, Ulysses."

The red-haired dwarf raised his head and gave Xi Ya a sideways glance, Bang——slammed the door shut, turned around and walked silently cursing: "Slept like a fat dog."

Take a look, Fat Bo is a low-level monster that has many similarities with pigs.

The nature elf standing in place raised his right hand in doubt and scratched his head. The brain circuits of the people here are too strange for him to understand.

There is a saying that goes like this, when God closes a door for you, he will definitely use the door to clamp your head. Probably everyone's head has been severely clamped by many doors.

Unexpectedly, Ulysses turned around and said to him again: "You can't figure it out?! That's right, I was in the same state just now! Come down for treatment, you natural elf whose head is made of wood! "

So who did he mess with...?

After being awakened by the loud closing sound, Ikar pushed open the door and came out with a displeased face, wiped his water-stained face with a washcloth, and turned his head left and right without seeing anyone.

The dark elf said impatiently: "Who was outside just now? I'm going to clamp his head with the door, bang, bang, bang—!"

It seems that not only did he get angry when he got up, but he was still in a state of not waking up at all...

"The person who closed the door is downstairs." Xi Ya blinked and went down together.

Then they ate the breakfast made by Fiona, and they were still overwhelmed by the delicious food in the morning, just like the meal last night... Fiona made the food just like her own, and it looked good , it tastes good, but it is too hot to be unbearable.

Dean gulped down the third glass of water with his head held high, and said in a sip, "Miss Fiona, next time at least breakfast won't be so exciting?"

The crimson magister raised her head and flicked it: "Do you think you still have a chance to eat my cooking again?"

Yikal continued to eat without any pressure. Xi Ya, who was sitting next to him, looked at Diensar with a flushed face. Ever since he took the first bite, he felt that his throat was going to be charcoaled.

The silver-haired boy said with difficulty: "Do you think you can survive to the next meal after eating this meal?"

Yikal picked up the almost cold milk and handed it to Xi Ya, who took the cup with one hand and drank it with his head raised.

"I think it's delicious." The descendant of the angel also drank the soup, her pink face was a little puffy after eating this meal, she turned to look at Fiona, "Can I have another bowl? "

"Of course, I knew there were still people who could taste such a delicacy." The magister with long hair bundled up took An Er's plate and walked towards the kitchen in a very manly manner.

After seeing Fiona, An Er immediately lay down on the table and poured himself a glass of water.

Everyone else looked at her... An Er stared back one by one, and said angrily in a low voice: "If I don't finish eating, you will have a better time! Didn't you see that Fiona is unhappy?"

Ikal shrugged his shoulders, put the empty plate aside, reached out to bring over the breakfast that Xi Ya hadn't moved a few mouthfuls, picked up the spoon and continued to eat.

Ulysses, who kept silent and pretended to be dead on the table, sat up and raised his thumbs at Ikar and Aner respectively: "You are a real man." After speaking, he immediately went back to the table.

Breakfast ended under the joint attack of An Er and Ikal.

Do you think it was Ekal who enjoyed this meal?Hija also thought so at first, until when he was being treated by Anur and Ulysses, Ikar sat next to him and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"That lady's cooking is much better than her magic..."

An Er accepted the temporary truce between them and Ekal, and smoothly poured a cup of fruit tea and handed it over: "This is for clearing the fire, I suggest drinking more these two days...I feel I am a fire-breathing dragon, and the breath I exhale is hot."

Ikal took a sip of tea, "Don't worry, you haven't breathed fire yet. Shorty, how long will it take for his hands to recover?"

While Ulysses was busy with the work at hand, he raised his head and glared at Ikal: "Did no one tell you to be polite when asking others questions? At least four days."

Xi Ya looked at his arm, and always felt that the treatment process was a little scary: "Is it really okay to use this wooden stick as a filling? At least it's my arm... Your anesthetic works really well."

"An Er, stop the bleeding." Ulysses turned his head and urged.