Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

After a moment of silence, Irene withdrew her gaze from quietly looking around and swallowed.

Facing Bishop's eyes that were as dark as a bottomless abyss again, he plucked up the courage and tried to speak: "If... I mean, if, if I cheated you a little, you will forgive me ?"

In fact, it is really not a big deception. After all, it is the devil who first used his magical and weird understanding ability to misinterpret everything. After many times of helpless brewing and development, it will evolve into today's false love. appearance!

The fault is not all on him, both the devil and him are at fault!

So, even if the memory is restored, you can't blame the poor and helpless him for all the mistakes, right?

Bishop wondered why the lover suddenly brought up the 'cheating' thing.

Looking at Irene's slightly trembling curved eyelashes and the blue sea that seemed to be rippling and rippling under the eyelashes, this pitiful little appearance was like a feather gently touching the tip of his heart. income in the eyes.

As a qualified partner, he must appease his fragile lover, so he solemnly replied: "Of course, of course I will forgive you."

It's not the first time that the little liar has cheated on him, and he will forgive each time.However, some small punishments are needed.

I just don't know what his lover, the little liar, did wrong again this time, it seems a bit serious.

But now is not the time to continue to pursue. What needs to be forgiven by the lover at this moment is not the poor little liar in front of him, but him who has done something wrong.

Thinking of this, Bishop bent his waist slightly, held his lover's tender hands in his hands, looked at his lover sincerely and affectionately, and said softly: "Then Irene, can you forgive me? No more pinching your ass without your consent."

……

Originally, Irene was still afraid of Bishop's terrifying aura.

But as soon as he said "pinch his butt", all the fears and fears in his heart faded away like the ebb and flow of the tide.

Although the eyes of the person in front of me are a little black and red, the silver hair is flying a little, the corpses around are a little scary, the momentum that distorts the space is a little oppressive, and the tone of the speech is also so A little bit of a threat!

However, it is still a familiar taste, and it is still a familiar sand sculpture!

Bishop is still Bishop. He who has not recovered his memory, even if he has the breath of the devil, he is still the brave man with 'excellent' understanding ability.

In an instant, the princess let go of the heart that was hanging high.

The devil or something, cheating or something, let’s talk about it when the time comes, anyway, things have developed like this, can there be anything worse than this?

If there are really worse things, then leave it to the future Irene to think about it.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth to answer Bishop's question: "Okay, I forgive you."

It doesn't work if you don't forgive.

The aura of the demon king was forced out, if he dragged on, God knows what would happen!

What's more, Bishop's mouthful of 'squeeze his ass' made him feel really itchy and wanted to beat someone up!

It's better to end this weird scene soon, the weak man really can't bear the breath of the devil!

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Bishop slowly smiled at Irene.

He gently held his lover's hands in his palms, bent down slightly, and placed a light kiss on the back of that tender hand, and then said: "Thank you for your forgiveness, my love."

As soon as the voice fell, the distorted space and the black air surrounding him disappeared instantly.

The blackness in Bishop's eyes also faded quickly, leaving only amber-like transparent light green, and the fluttering silver-white long hair also fell back to her waist, only a strand of it was wrapped around Irene's wrist.

The cicadas rang again in the forest, leaving only the broken corpses all over the ground to prove what happened just now.

Irene saw everything in her eyes, and felt a little inexplicably creepy.

The aura that belonged to the abyss came and went quickly, which made him really feel what is called irresistible power, and it also made him a little panicked.

Until Bishop hugged him into his arms and kissed him quietly on the cheek, he couldn't soothe his trembling little heart.

After finally leaving all his troubles behind, he couldn't help thinking again.

When the time comes, the demon king who regains his memory, will he really tell him the truth about who cheats first and who first plays with whose feelings?

No matter what world it is, the strong always rely on fists, not reason.

at the same time.

In a corner of Seta Continent, the Great Prophet is sitting in his tower to impart knowledge to apprentices.

Suddenly, the man with the white beard seemed to sense something, quickly closed the book in his hand, walked quickly to the window, looked at a certain direction from afar, very worried, and slowly stroked the thick book. Thick long beard.

The space in the room was slightly filled with the power of a god, and time also stopped at the moment when the two young apprentices were about to ask the teacher.

Goddess of Destiny stepped out, and only stood by the window looking into the distance before saying, "Bishop is angry."

"Yes, he was actually angry."

Chuangshi Shen was a little happy, but also a little worried.

I am glad that there is finally something that can arouse the child's emotions, but I am worried that the other party will be too emotional.

Having feelings is a good thing, but sometimes it is not a good thing for gods.

Goddess of Fate also knew what Father God was worried about.

But she didn't intend to get involved in Bishop's complicated feelings that were no longer in her destiny.

After thinking about it, she could only say, "Maybe this is the power of love. Why don't I call Vivni here, she is the God of Love and must know this very well."

"love."

Chuangshishen repeated with a smile, and slowed down the movement of stroking his beard, and the worry in his eyes looking into the distance also disappeared.

After a while, he continued: "The power of love can indeed save everything, including the abyss."

The goddess of fate agrees with the first half of the sentence, because fate is like this.

But in the second half of the sentence, she couldn't see the way ahead, nor what would happen, so she could only treat it in silence.

"Eileen's a good kid, isn't she?"

Chuangshi God only left such a sentence, and then lifted the stagnation of time, opened his book, and happily taught his apprentices the knowledge of prophecy.

Only the goddess of fate was left standing by the window, continuing to ponder the so-called power of love.

Thinking for a long time and a long time.

The goddess of fate also left the tower.

She doesn't want to understand love or something. After all, as fate, she still has a lot of things to do. Next time, she should bring Vivni to accompany Father God!

At this time, Bishop was holding his little lover tightly in his arms.

He also noticed that something seemed to be peeping at him, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Irene in her arms suddenly became nervous for some reason. As a partner, he couldn't let it go, he still had to comfort her!

then.

The brave man dropped one kiss after another on the princess's face.

I wanted to use this to dispel the princess' sudden uneasiness.

It wasn't until Irene really stopped worrying that she pushed Bishop's head that kept taking advantage of her away!

Originally, he was still very afraid of facing the devil who would restore his memory in the future, but now he couldn't be afraid at all!

The Bishop in front of him, who was sneaking up on him to take advantage of him, looked like a happy husky, not the frightening hungry wolf just now.Perhaps this description is not very appropriate, because there are still corpses of wolf beasts lying on the ground at this time, and it seems a bit unsafe to compare the other party to this kind of creature, but because he was taken advantage of, he was not in a very beautiful mood, So such a metaphor can be regarded as venting for oneself.

The hot air that belonged to Bishop kept rushing towards the princess's face, making that fair and tender face flushed red, even the roots of her ears were red.

This intimate action made Irene feel that her brain was going to heat up, and she raised her hand to press Bishop's cheek, pushed the other's head aside, and said quickly: "Stop making trouble, let's see what's going on with Eddie and the others." That's it."

Bishop felt that he had successfully comforted his lover who was frightened by the wolf beast, and kissed his lover's tender cheeks so many times. At this time, he was very satisfied, so he followed the meaning of the other party's words to his teammates. look in the direction.

Seeing that his teammates were still clearing away the hordes of wolves, he said, "They will deal with it soon, let's wait here."

……

The princess silently cast aside the brave man's act of not stepping forward to help.

Then he took the fruit brought from the elves handed by the other party, and while admiring the battle not far away, he gnawed on the fruit one by one.

Although the behavior of the teammates not far away who exploded the wolf's head with one blow was bloody, it did not affect the sweetness of the fruit in the mouth.

The fight ended quickly because another team joined the fight.

It can be clearly seen that the team deliberately surrounded the wolves to prevent them from escaping.

Under the uncoordinated battle between the two teams, they quickly wiped out all the wolves.

After the battle, the brave and the princess also ended their behavior of eating snacks.

Then, Bishop escorted his lover through the corpses of wolves and beasts all over the ground, and joined his teammates.

Just when he was about to speak a few words with the other team on behalf of the brave team, suddenly, the man in the middle of the other team wearing a black cloak walked towards them quickly.

The black cloak passed over the brave man protecting the princess, the archer and the pharmacist who were crouching on the ground disposing of the corpse of the wolf beast, and walked up to the great swordsman who was wiping the staff of the great magician. Lived the big swordsman.

At the same time, during this violent movement, the cloak cap also came down, revealing the beautiful face with pure black skin and the pointed elf ears.

This is an elf who turned to the darkness, and the darkness endowed her with a mysterious black color. Under this mystery, her appearance is even more outstanding, which makes people unforgettable.

The dark female elf smiled and rubbed the blood on the cloak onto Garcia's body. At the same time, she stretched out her hands and grabbed Garcia's human ears. Soon, her fingers slowly slid down from the ears, gently sharpening her body. That healthy is not very fair complexion.

With flickering eyes, she said affectionately and excitedly: "My dear brother, long time no see! Do you miss your dear sister? It's not very important. What's important is, what about your ears? It's not very important either, the most important thing is Yes, where did your dark skin go? How did you become like this? Did you use some secret technique? Tell your dear sister, okay?"