[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

In the middle of the night, Rist was suddenly awakened by a gust of cold wind, and his body shrank back, but he didn't shrink into that warm embrace for a long time. The feeling of emptiness behind him made Rist struggle to open his eyes and get up.

"Kleist?" He looked around sleepily, but he couldn't find Kleist.

are you out?Rist fell on the bed again with a "boom", squirmed twice wrapped in the quilt, and then stopped still.

The cold wind squeezed into the room from the gap in the tent, constantly hitting the thick quilt, and then penetrated the quilt, making intimate contact with Rist, who was so cold that Rist shivered.Is the night on the ice sea so cold?In my previous stay in the cabin it was never too cold to sleep.

After a while, Kleist still didn't come back, so Kleist snorted angrily and got up from the bed.

Where did this person go?Rist grabbed the cloak he had snatched from others before, wrapped it around his body, and walked out of the tent unsteadily.

The night is not dense on this ice sea coast, the mirror-like ice surface refracts the moonlight, illuminates the large sky above, and drives away the darkness that belongs to the night.

Rist was blinded by the cold light, and it took him a long time to get used to it.Looked around, but still did not see Kleist.

Where did you go?Rist pouted, and had to go to find Kleist through the contract between the two.

Um?Kleist on the sea?Is this distance... at the end of the ice?What is he doing there?Rist shuddered, hesitated, and stepped onto the ice.

At the end of the thick ice layer, Kleist ignored the biting cold wind and sat on the ground. His lazy posture was wrapped by the cold light refracted by the ice surface, giving him an untouchable nobility. In front of him was the turbulent water surface. In the dark night, in addition to the subtle sound of sea water slapping against the ice, there was another sound, which was the reason why Kleist came here alone.

The siren's singing, which Kleist had not heard for a long time, was still so beautiful, although it was full of sadness, unlike the joyful singing in that world, the unique gorgeous voice of the siren was still the same Full of temptation, it outlines a world for the listener, a world where it is easy to lose oneself.

Kleist sat quietly, listening carefully to every line of the lyrics, suddenly his brows frowned, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.Here comes Rist.

Sure enough, after a while, Rist arrived.

"Why did you come out?" Kleist turned around on time, smiling and looking at Rist who opened his mouth to call him.

"What are you doing here?" Rist's shout turned into a question, he took two steps forward, took Kleist's outstretched hand, and curled his lips.

It's really unfair, Kleist has been sitting here for so long, his hands are still hot, and he was blown so cold that his hands and feet were frozen as soon as he came out.

"Come here." Kleist frowned, then pulled him in front of him, and then hugged Anton in his arms, hugged him completely, his hands slightly bigger than his were wrapping around his icy hands , took a breath of hot air, and rubbed, "Why don't you wear more?"

"Who knew you came so far away." Liszt curled his lips and sniffed, "What are you doing?" Liszt looked into the water, but he didn't see a soul beast or anything. There are no uncivilized fish, what is Kleist doing here?

"Let you listen too." Kleist expanded the sharing authority of the contract, so that Kleist could hear what he heard and see what he saw.

"What's this sound?" Kleist just finished speaking, and melodious singing poured into his ears.

"The song of the siren." Kleist was always paying attention to his eyes and expression. Although he still had some confidence in his steadfastness, because he was a siren, Kleist still didn't dare to have the slightest bit of confidence. Relax.

The sea monster is the most charming, cunning, and depraved. If he is alone, he will not be afraid of any tricks played by the other party, but there are still many things that Rist does not know, and because he does not know, he cannot guard against it, so he will be more careful.

"Kraken? Why is there a sea monster here?" After living for 23 years, Riester never knew that there was a sea monster living in the frozen sea. So far, the siren only existed in his mother's heart when he was young. bedtime story.

"Well...he may have been here for a long time."

Although compared with him, the time is still a little shorter.The singing that used to be so cheerful has now become so sad, even a bit tragic. What happened after he left?Why is his soul in the hands of this sea monster?

"What are you singing?" Rist didn't understand a single line of the lyrics after listening to it for a long time, which didn't seem to be a language that Rist was familiar with.

An idea suddenly flashed through Rist's mind, so fast that Rist almost missed it.

"The fallen hell, the land of exile, the pure white wings are blackened by sin. The shackles that can't be broken, the cage that can't be broken, when will you wake up, brave king." Kleist hugged him, low The thick voice flowed out slowly, as deep and wide as the ocean.

But Kleist only translated half of the lyrics for him, and Kleist temporarily concealed the other half.

Rist noticed it, but he didn't ask any further questions. The last sentence of the first half is enough to explain the following content, and it is nothing more than a call to the "King".Rist turned his head to look at Kleist again. Could it be that he really picked up a great soul beast?

"Do you want to go?" Rist sniffed, and the queen flinched.He hasn't fully mastered the skill of using soul power to generate heat, so let's rely on Kleist to keep warm for the time being.

"Where are you going?" Kleist was taken aback.

"Isn't it calling you?" Rist pouted.

"Uh..." Kleist touched his nose, "There's no rush."

"Because of me? My strength is not enough?"

From the two people's acquaintance to the present, although the time is not long, even a year is not enough, but inexplicably, Rist believes that Kleist will not leave him to go somewhere alone, and Kleist really never thought about it. For the "safety" of Riester, he wanted to leave Riester to go somewhere alone.On the continent of Gehenna, there is no place that is safer than being by his side, um... In every sense, his side is the safest place. Only by staying by his side can Riester not be caught by everyone. Kind of bug harassment.

"Well, it's still a little short. As a soul refiner, his ability is already impeccable." In the matter of strength, Kleist would never say flattering words just to satisfy his self-esteem.

"Then what's the difference?" He was originally a soul refiner, so his ability as a soul refiner was already impeccable, so what was Kleist still picking on?Is it to make him a soul master?impossible?Rist looked at Krest with a look of disbelief.

"The skills of a soul master." Kleist affirmed his thoughts very seriously.

"Are you joking?" Rist laughed dryly.

"No." Kleist shook his head, "In terms of attack, although a soul master cannot be as powerful as a soul master, it is not impossible for him to do so."

Humans on the continent of Gehenna just haven't mastered the correct method of using their soul power. In addition, the environment on the continent of Gehenna doesn't provide much energy for humans. Soul power that can be tempered entirely by oneself is very weak. The weak soul power is not enough for them to explore more skills and usage methods.

"Really?" Rist confirmed again, but the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

He doesn't like the feeling of being protected by others after retiring. It is the desire of soul masters to become stronger, and it is also what he desires most all the time. He has been looking for a way to increase the attack power of soul masters, but has been There was no success, so Kleist's "yes" is great news for Kleist.

"Of course, when have I lied to you?" Kleist laughed.

What he said and did made Rist very happy, which made Craster himself very happy.

"Boom", Rister, who was dazed by the surprise, lowered his head and kissed Kleist's lips. After the kiss, Rister didn't even realize what he did. He raised his head and looked at Kleist with a smile.

Kleist froze for a moment, then stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth.Just now, the fleeting temperature on Kleist's lips slipped a strange feeling in Kleist's heart, but before Kleist could really feel what it was, Kleist left.Kleist pursed his lips and looked at him with some confusion.

"What's wrong?" Why did you look at him in confusion?Rist was also confused.

"Do it again." Kleist demanded of course.

"What?" Rist was stunned.

"You just kissed me, do it again, hurry up." I always feel that it is a very important feeling.Kleist urged Rister eagerly.

"Who..." I kissed you!But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Rist suddenly realized that he seemed, seemed, probably really kissed him just now, right?

His face turned red instantly, and Rist turned his head annoyedly, pursing his lips and staring at the sea water rippled by the night wind in front of him.

"Hey Lister, what's the matter? How did you turn around? Hurry up." Kleister was puzzled.

"Shut up!" Rist growled angrily.

Kleist blinked.Why are you angry?Obviously he kissed him himself, is there any difference between kissing once and kissing twice?Why the quarrel?

"Rist?" Kleist tightened his arms holding Rist, making the two bodies closer together, then rested his chin on Rist's shoulder, tilted his head, and whispered in Rist's ear , The hot air that he exhaled sprayed on the side of Rist's neck when he spoke, which made Rist tremble all over.

"Don't make trouble!" Rist vigorously pushed away Kleist's head, and then quickly jumped out of Kleist's arms, "Go back!"

Kleist curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him back.

Rist was accidentally pulled, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly into Kleist's arms. Before he could open his mouth to speak, his mouth was blocked by Kleist's.

Kleist's tongue quickly burrowed into his mouth, and lightly swept over his palate, and then he obviously felt his body soften.Curling the corners of his mouth proudly, Kleist forcefully deepened the kiss.

The soldiers on duty on the observation deck accidentally caught sight of Rist and Kleist below, and couldn't help admiring them after being stunned.

In this cold weather, it's really emotional to come to the water's edge to make out.

The author has something to say: The author is not a plot that Zaika likes to hear... I just don't know whether I should write it... I am so entangled...