Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

"Bishop? It's a nice name, but I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Wycliffe was thoughtful, he smiled and looked at Irene, his overly good-looking lover, and was struggling to find his pile of useless memories.

I must have heard this name somewhere, but the time is too long, so far away that I can't remember it for a while.

Daphne, who was going to ask her husband to keep her mouth shut, patted his hand on her waist with a smile on her face, and said in a gentle voice, "Of course you have heard about the story of the brave Bishop. It has already started to spread throughout Seta, didn’t we hear those rumors about the brave in Viena Harbor a few days ago?”

"Well, that's true."

As Wycliffe said, he silently withdrew his red hand from the slap, and folded his hands on the rose scepter.

He didn't intend to continue talking, there was no way, my dear was already getting upset, it was better to be quiet.

As for whether the name is familiar or not, maybe it's just a coincidence of the same name, and it doesn't have much to do with him.If it is really a terrible existence that should not be provoked... Look at the appearance of Irene and each other who are so happy with each other that the world can no longer tolerate other people, there is no need to worry about anything.

Irene quietly watched the two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time flirting.

This is a real 'slap', Daphne's light slap has much weight, as evidenced by the huge gravel in Sia's garden that has only a small half and is also covered with countless cracks.Just hearing the crisp applause, he had to admire the expressionless Wycliffe, who could not only bear the "shock", but also willing to bend and even "lie down" for love. What a strong man!

When he finished sighing in his heart, the very real flirting in front of him also ended early.

After glancing at Wycliffe's slightly red hand resting on the rose scepter, the princess continued to introduce to his lover: "They are my friends, this is Daphne, and the other is Wick. Reeve."

Hearing this, the brave man nodded towards the pirate couple in front of him.

Just when I was about to say something, suddenly there was a loud 'clang' in the dining room.

Except for Jerry, who was still eating heavily, and Garcia, who was sleeping soundly on the dining table, everyone in the dining room quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw that beautiful elf archer, his left and right hands were tightly grasping the soft and huge dry bread, only one leg was left on the chair, and his body fell to the floor.

Leslie completely ruined the elf's noble and proud reputation just from the pitiful dry bread that could hardly see his fingers.

"This Mr. Elf seems...seems to be asleep."

The pirate who quickly stepped forward to help the elf up spoke uncertainly.

In fact, what he wasn't sure about was not whether he fell asleep or not, but the identity of the other party's elf.

After living for hundreds of years, I have never seen an elf who likes to eat meat so much!You must know that this elf who was supposed to only eat fruit just now snatched several plates of big meat from the hands of his seemingly strong companion!

The voice just fell.

There was another loud 'plop' in the restaurant, accompanied by the crisp sound of tableware falling to the floor.

Everyone turned their eyes to the place where the voice came from again.

It turned out that Jerry, who had been eating non-stop, finally stopped his movements. He just fell asleep on the table, and in his sleep, he still did not forget to continue chewing and swallowing the food that he could not eat in time .

Seeing her teammates falling asleep 'sweetly', Irene felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

But he didn't have time to complain silently in his heart, because he couldn't resist the burst of tiredness that suddenly surged up in his mind and surrounded him layer by layer.

What the hell is this sleepiness?Didn't you just wake up?

While thinking about this problem in a very bad mood, the princess quickly stuffed several fluffy little cakes into her mouth!

No matter what, you have to be a dead ghost if you die!The feeling of being hungry is too uncomfortable, and the feeling of waking up hungry is extremely bitter!

If Leslie could communicate with Irene at this time, he would nod madly with tears in his eyes.

Hunger is really scary!It's worse than being so poor that you can only eat black bread!

If he had a choice, he still wanted to eat black bread, at least it would fill his stomach!

And if it is communicating with Jerry.

Sorry, Jerry is too busy eating to have time to communicate.

As a holy beast, he actually eats a lot. In order not to scare his companions, he would secretly follow the three-headed monster mount friends to add meals secretly.Unexpectedly, there was still a mistake, and the partners of the brave team noticed it.Suffering from hunger, he can no longer think about what is scary or not. There is only one thought in his mind, and that is to eat!

As for Garcia.

As a dark elf, he didn't want to communicate, and his hunger made him swallow seven or eight plates of meat that he didn't like very much!One can imagine how bitter this is.

Not long after, the princess, who was struggling with her mouth open, couldn't resist the terrible exhaustion. She slowly closed her eyes, and the knife and fork in her hand fell on the dining table at the same time.

Bishop had noticed the strangeness of his lover early on, and the moment Irene closed her eyes, she hugged her firmly and adjusted her position slightly so that she could sleep more comfortably.

"What happened to them?"

Daphne frowned slightly, she was not blind, of course she saw the abnormality of the brave team.

Hungry and tired.

Even friends who have always been noble and elegant can't force their consciousness to communicate with her, which shows that this situation is very serious.

Bishop, who heard this, did not ignore the slightly masculine lady.

Since Irene has introduced them, it seems that Irene has a good relationship with each other.

Thinking of the phrase 'this is my lover' not long ago, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the brave man in a good mood replied casually: "The sequelae caused by the stagnation of time."

"Time stagnation? Did something happen?"

This brave and combative countess has a delicate heart that doesn't match her appearance, so she quickly grasped the key points in the brave man's words, and asked quickly.

In fact, she also felt that there was something wrong with the brave team, which was wrong with the brave.

Every team member has symptoms of fatigue and drowsiness, but only the brave one doesn't, it's hard for her not to think about it.

Bishop turned his head and glanced at the friend of his lover, without any expression on his face, he just said lightly: "I have indeed experienced some things."

He himself didn't know why he knew this information.

Maybe it's because in that darkness, I once had the power to control everything.

However, this is nothing important.

Thinking of this, the brave man turned his gaze back to his little lover.

Gently pinning the strands of golden curly hair that floated to the cheeks behind the ears for the other party.

"It looks so tired, why don't you go to the room to rest first?"

Wycliffe, who suddenly remembered what 'Bishop' represented, smiled and interrupted his wife's questioning.

Some things don't need to be known so clearly.

Just like the current him, he doesn't want to remember the name of the person that Abyss can't speak, and the silver-white hair that he vaguely remembers and has been passed down by word of mouth.