It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 22 The Girl's Magic

"Yeah!"

At the exit of the arena, Anining had been waiting there early.

"Congratulations! Is it time for a gourmet trip?"

Luo Wei felt a headache when he saw her.

I'm afraid I want to eat crepes again.

"No one should celebrate every game they win."

"No, you didn't understand what I meant," Anai said with a confident look, "I ask you, how did you feel about your recent meditation?"

Very helpful.

But he couldn't say it out. I'm afraid it will become an excuse for the other party to buy ice cream in the next second.

"Okay."

Having the assistance of a master is indeed very helpful for the development of swordsmanship. Even if he does not have the assistance of Anining, he can simulate the performance of swordsmanship as soon as he closes his eyes, and he can sense the elemental force to resonate with himself.

But from the formation of the swordsmanship system, it is always so short of a goal, stuck at the bottleneck and unable to improve.

"That's right! You have reached the threshold of promotion now, what you need is a wonderful trip!"

Luo Wei:?
I thought Ni's reason would be far-fetched, but I didn't expect it to be so far-fetched.

"Why, do you expect me to suddenly realize the ice cream sword technique?"

"How do you know..." Seeing that Luo Wei's face darkened, Anai Ning quickly changed her words, "Ahem...As the saying goes, having too much leads to blindness. What you need most now is to find a lacking environment. "

Scarce environment?
"What do you mean?" Feeling that she was talking about something serious, Luo Wei also concentrated his attention.

"For example, my element is wind, so I went to the palace of the Windless Demon God when I realized swordsmanship, and your element is water. What do you think should be done?"

"desert?"

Anain's eyes brightened, "That's right, it's the desert! I checked the map, and there is a desert of death to the north of here. As long as you stay there for one night, I guarantee you can complete your own sword skills!"

Rowe was taken aback.

First ignore that there are high-level monsters everywhere, as well as the tomb of the barren demon god.

The biggest problem is.

"It will take five days at the fastest to get there, and I won't be able to catch up with the next game."

"That's why I'm waiting for you here, we're leaving now!"

"Wait, what??"

Before he had time to react, Anai Ning grabbed his wrist and ran all the way outside the arena.

"Wait! That's not the way to go outside the city!"

"I know," Anain didn't turn her head back, "Isn't it too much to eat a crepe before departure?"

So you're still thinking about ice cream, right?
……

Prayer Church, Sunday School Classroom.

Vermier finished today's class, carefully cleaned the entire classroom, and occasionally looked up at the seat in the corner.

"..."

When she was fascinated, the glass on one side was suddenly knocked.

The girl raised her head, but didn't see anyone, but the window opened by itself.

"!?"

"Wait, it's me!"

Before Vermier chanted the magic with the broom, Siya, the machine girl, appeared from the air and quickly made a stop movement.

"I remember that you belong to Her Royal Highness..."

"It's me, my name is Saya," she swept around the classroom, "Where's that perverted human being?"

Vermeer was a little dazed, why did Saya keep calling Luo Wei perverted?
"...I don't know where he is, but I can ask for you."

Conversation with sound transmission jewelry, but no magic induction.

This shows that the delivery range is exceeded.

"He doesn't seem to be in White Harbor Town."

"Well, I thought that pervert would come to you after it was over," Saya seemed relieved, "That's fine, anyway, the princess is just bored and wants to tease him."

Vermeer pursed her lips.

"Saya, why are you...calling him that?"

"what?"

This time, Saya was more surprised.

"As a victim, are you completely ignorant?"

victim?
Vermier tilted her head, referring to the thing about asking herself to bark like a dog?But Saya should have followed after Luo Wei came to Sunday school to attend classes. It is impossible to know the previous agreement between the two.

Seeing her bewildered look, Seiya blushed, and quietly flew to the girl's ear.

3 minute later.

"……foot?"

This answer surprised Vermeer, she looked down at her boots, a little confused.

"Isn't it?" Saya said with her back in the air, "He didn't ask you to do that kind of thing when he went to the magic palace. I only heard about it before. I really didn't expect that there are still humans who can do such incomprehensible things." ..."

"You mean he didn't do it to punish me? It's... it's..."

Vermeer couldn't say the following words no matter what.

"In short, he is such a guy with strange preferences! He even plans to use the same method to attack Her Majesty the Queen! Isn't that enough?"

To the queen?
Vermier froze for a moment, his mind was a little empty for a while.

After seeing Saya off, she came to the church hall alone, just in time to see a nun coming out of the identification room.

"Martha, are you free now?"

The nun named Martha turned her head and showed a slight smile that didn't fit the temperament of a nun, "Why, is the priest looking for me?"

"It's like this..." Vermier thought about the words carefully, Martha gave people a very unrestrained feeling, and I heard her and other nuns talk about going to the hotel, "I heard a believer's speech during the confession today. Annoying, but I don't know how to deal with it."

"Oh? Is it the kind of trouble I thought to embarrass the simple priest?"

"It should be...forget it."

The two came to the confession room. The original intention of these separate small rooms was for believers to confess their sins, but gradually, they also became a place for people to confide in their troubles in life.

This feeling is as if I am asking Martha to confess...

Wei Mier swallowed her saliva behind the partition, and said in a voice: "The girl said that she has a friend with a very special relationship. The other party grabbed her, but instead of asking her to do something, she was forbidden to do anything. More time."

Gradually, she told her story in the tone of "that believer girl", but covered up all the verifiable parts, leaving only the entanglement between the two.

"Tsk tsk..." After hearing this, Martha made a slightly excited strange voice on the opposite side, "That girl's friend is a very possessive person."

"Possessive?"

These three words were like a brand on Vermeer's heart, and the conclusions drawn from them seemed to explain all the incomprehensible behaviors in the past.

Because of his possessiveness, he does not allow himself to bathe in the lake to avoid being seen by others.

Because of possessiveness, he prevented himself from looking around the tavern and avoiding physical contact with others.

Because of his possessiveness, he forbids himself from discussing personal matters with the opposite sex.

"..."

When all doubts can be explained by these three words, this is almost the only answer.

He wants to... Possess me?

Vermeer's heartbeat was almost uncontrollable, but Martha who was opposite seemed to be aroused, "Tell me quickly, did that girl tell you what is the most egregious thing the other party asked her to do?"

"This one……"

Vermier hesitated for a moment, but only by speaking out can she confirm whether what Saya said is true.

"He kept the girl from taking off her shoes for a week, and then asked her to take them off in public in a crowded place."

"So, she really did that?"

"No, listen to her... When she was about to do this, the other party stopped her. Is it because she couldn't bear it?"

"I'm afraid not," Martha smiled lightly. "If he had a thicker skin, he might ask the girl to only show him."

Vermier's heart trembled.

He really did...

"Why, why?"

When she was puzzled, there was a crackling sound from behind the partition, and a foot stretched out from below.

"Martha?"

The other party did not answer directly, but lightly brushed the inside of her ankle with the tip of her toes, rubbing her calf along the boots in a gentle and ambiguous way.

Vermeer's face suddenly turned red.

Why does such an action make people blush and heartbeat?

"You still don't understand, my lord priest."

Martha's voice was light and numb.

"This is the magic of girls."

(End of this chapter)