Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

It didn't take long.

With the watchful eye of the Siya army and the help of the 'big waves', the brave team successfully reached the other side of the river.

After bidding farewell to the soldiers in armor guarding the border, the brave squad riding on the mounts of monsters continued to walk towards the abyss.

Accompanied by the rain-like spray, three huge monsters galloped across the plain.

Seeing this, the brave man and the princess discussed in a low voice, and then quietly distanced themselves from the crazy Eddie.Although the splashing water can dispel a lot of heat under the scorching sun, they don't want to get their clothes wet, which is really unseemly for elegant princesses and brave men.

Irene looked at Eddie who was sitting on the Warcraft and playing with the 'Big Wave' from a distance, seeing that Eddie was already smiling and talking to Leslie who was sitting on the other Warcraft. No more conflicts and cold wars.

He smiled and sighed, "It's nice to be young.

"You're young too." Bishop said without thinking.

Looking down at the tiny fluff on Irene's fair cheeks, he twirled his index finger and thumb.

After hearing this, Irene smiled all over her face, and said with a little pride: "Of course I am young."

Can you not be young?Compared with this Abyss Demon King who lived for an unknown number of years, he is as young as a freshly peeled boiled egg!

As for the devil, of course the devil is the wrinkled old tree bark!The kind with a lot of folds!

The princess laughed after thinking about it.

It wasn't until the devil king's deliberately low voice sounded in his ears that the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Can I pinch your face?"

……

Irene looked back at Bishop with disbelief in her eyes.

He suspected that this Bishop might be a fake!Otherwise, why ask for his opinion?

The devil in the identity of a brave man has always been able to do whatever he wants, he can pinch as much as he wants, even the so-called gentleman is just an illusion thinner than cloth!

Could it be... Could it be that Gerald moved Bishop with his good qualities?What kind of language does it take to achieve this result?

Now, he was really curious about what happened between the two who spoke alone in just a few sentences!

"If you don't speak, you agree."

Without waiting for Irene's answer, Bishop reached out and pinched her.

The movement was not as forceful as before, it was said to be a pinch, but it turned into a gentle caress directly behind.

This touch makes Princess Irene creepy!

It would have been better to brutally and forcefully abuse his poor little cheeks!

"You...what do you want to do?"

Seeing Irene's behavior like a small animal, Bishop smiled.

I tried my best to flip through the memories, thought for a while, and then continued to ask: "Can I kiss you?"

"Can't!"

This time, Irene reacted extremely quickly, covering her cheeks that suddenly turned red with both hands, and answered loudly.

I don't know where the devil learned the tricks, it's too scary, too overwhelming!

Bishop who heard the answer sighed regretfully.

Wrapping one hand around Irene's shaky body due to too much movement, but staring at the reddish skin exposed between the other's palms, she said helplessly: "Okay then."

However, Irene did not breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly turned his head back, straightened his back, stared straight ahead with his eyes, and pretended to concentrate on admiring the scenery.

Quietly, and did not dare to provoke Bishop again.

Even if he was curious about how the other party 'comprehended' these strange languages, he stopped asking any more words.

After walking for less than half a day, and the sun had not yet set, the brave team began to stop and rest.

Just because the clothes of everyone in the Brave Team were soaked, the 'Big Wave' played too much with Eddie and washed the plain like a tsunami.And everyone was able to feel... the 'beautiful' of splashing cold water on the head, it is really splashed, the kind that is extremely heavy on the head.

Now Bishop has to take care of it.

After everyone changed their clothes, they first severely reprimanded Eddie and the 'Big Wave' for their behavior, and then asked the great magician Jerry to find a way to limit the 'Big Wave''s ability.Although the journey to the abyss is boring, it doesn't need to be too 'exciting'.

After being taught a lesson by the brave, Eddie and Julang also calmed down, waiting patiently for the great magician's punishment.

However, the great magician didn't think of a suitable solution. He took out all the illustrated books of monsters and strange beasts he owned, but he couldn't find out what the 'Julian Wave' was.It has neither eyes nor mouth, but has a physical body, which is not the same as water...

With doubts about the identity of 'Julang', the brave team started to continue on their way.

Having learned the lesson, Eddie didn't have any problems with the 'Big Wave', except that there was still a little splash of water, relatively speaking, he really settled down too much.

But neither the princess nor the hero wanted to be suddenly splashed with cold water, and they still kept a distance from Eddie, walking far ahead to lead the way.

After such a small accident, Irene also relaxed.

The blue eyes are as blue as the cloudless blue sky at this time, and they are very curious about the surroundings.

If he remembered correctly, this is the territory of the dwarves.But so far, no one has been seen, and even the border is unguarded.He tried his best to recall the narrations about the dwarves that he had seen, but he couldn't think of anything.

I am curious about the dwarves.

When he came back to his senses, there was an extra book hanging in front of his forehead, which just blocked the sunlight.

Is the devil so studious?

Still read the book?

Thinking of this, Irene tried her best to straighten her back, her gaze swept across the pages of the book.

I just saw such a paragraph 'you need to ask for the other party's consent when kissing, but you can ignore this if necessary'.

OK!You know what taught Bishop to be bad!

As soon as his head got hot, he grabbed the book and closed it.

See the cover of "Perfect Lover" in large characters, and look at the author's signature, Christian Carter.

Irene was so angry that she asked directly, "Who gave this to you?"

"Gerald." Bishop replied, while gently opening Irene's little hand.

This book is still very useful. After he finishes reading it, he can play with it for Irene, but not yet.

……

Erin laughed angrily.

Unexpectedly, it was Gerald who broke the 'naive' devil!

He just didn't know what to say!

With this kind of book, is it possible to catch up with girls?

Feeling that things are not that simple, and not underestimating the "sinister" world, he continued to ask: "Just one book?"

Bishop didn't know what Irene was angry about, but looking at her puffy face, she was quite cute.

Without concealing it, after putting the book in his hand into the space ring, he took out another book and said, "There is another one."

I saw that the devil was holding a parchment book with 'My Lover' written on the cover.

Before Irene could take a closer look, the other party had already put away the book!

"You, don't look at these, these are all fake! It's useless to follow along!" Irene was really scared, afraid that Bishop might understand something again, thinking of this, he continued: " The author, Christian Carter, I know him! He doesn't even have a wife!"

After finishing speaking, the princess was also stunned.

Does he know the author?

Searched for a long time in memory.

I just remembered, isn't this so-called Christian... the God of Light in the skin of a troubadour?

There's even a book out?

"Well, you're right."

Seeing that Irene suddenly fell silent, Bishop circled her in his arms as described in the book, thought for a while, and then rested his chin lightly on the head with golden curly hair, feeling very comfortable.

Squinting his eyes, he waited for the little liar's next sentence.

Irene, who was hugged suddenly, let out a long sigh in her heart.

Without struggling, after a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Bishop, are you listening to me?"

"I've been listening."

……

Irene was not happy to hear this answer.

He understood that it is impossible to reason with reason, even if he talked about the devil, he would not listen to it.

This 'innocent and pure' abyssal demon will only listen to what he wants to hear.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

A magical and weird idea kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't shake it off.

That strange thought drove him to speak.

"Well, it's not impossible to be a lover, but you have to sign a contract first."

I don't know whether it's water in my brain or water in my brain.

Princess Irene said clearly what she couldn't believe.

His chest was throbbing violently.

Come to think of it, are you still a little excited?