As Sirika trembled and reached out and tapped her right index finger on the feather, Hayabusa looked up at the trees not far away.

In his senses, a player is approaching this direction.

Soon, Hayabusa saw the player, a young man in a black coat and carrying two swords on his back.

When the boy saw this, he didn't go any further, but turned and left.

I guess I saw that there were people here, so I left. But this back and image look a little familiar.

Hayabusa quickly made a judgment on the situation at this time.

Then he suddenly thought:

The pitch-black swordsman is nothing but the protagonist Kazuto Kiritani, right?

The more I thought about Hayabusa, the more I thought it was possible.

I didn't expect to meet for the first time in this case.

"Bina's heart. "

At this time, after reading the feather's message, Sirika was about to cry and cry again.

"That's it, if you have this, there is the possibility of resurrecting demons. "

Hayabusa turned his attention back to this side again.

"Huh?"

Sirika hurriedly raised her head, her mouth half-open and staring at Hayabusa's face.

"This is information that I have only learned recently, so it has not yet spread. To the north of the forty-eighth floor, there is a place called the Hill of Memories. The flower that blooms at the top of the hill is the resurrection path for the demons......"

"Really, really?"

Before Hayabusa could finish her sentence, Sirika shouted anxiously and prepared to get up.

- Something called hope reappeared in her eyes.

Now there is only one problem......

"...... on the 48th floor"

Celica muttered, her shoulders drooping again.

With her current strength, it is not enough to go to such a high level.

Just as Celica lowered her head again, a large hand landed on top of her head again:

"I happened to have time recently, but I can take you there, and that flower needs to be passed by yourself before it will appear. "

In the face of Hayabusa's kindness, Celica smiled slightly and said:

"No...... Just telling me this information is grateful. As long as I work hard to move up the ranks, one day I ......"

She is also a girl who knows how to advance and retreat.

Hayabusa, a stranger, has already helped her too much, and it will be a little bad if she bothers Hayabusa again.

"This will not work, the resurrection of the demon can only be carried out in three days, and if the time passes, the feather will become a relic. "

For these things, Hayabusa deliberately learned about them.

Just like those players, he doesn't fight uncertain battles.

"How do you !! like that?"

Celica couldn't help but cry out.

With her current level, it was obviously impossible for her to reach the level of going to the forty-eighth layer in three days.

Celica, who was once again overwhelmed by despair, lowered her head in frustration.

She picked up Bina's feathers from the ground and held them to her chest with both hands.

- Feeling remorse for his stupidity and powerlessness again, tears naturally flowed.

Looking at such a weak and helpless delicate girl, who can not be soft-hearted.

Hayabusa reached out to hug the sad Sirika and whispered softly in her ear:

"Don't worry, I'll help you. "

"But ......"

Sirika looked up at Hayabusa, her eyes still full of concern.

- This is because her own strength is really poor.

Even if Hayabusa helps, but with her level to go to the forty-eighth floor, if she accidentally doesn't resurrect Bina, she herself may go down to meet her pet first.

"It's simple. "

Hayabusa opened the system menu, and soon a translucent system window with a bright light appeared in front of Sirika.

- is the trading window.

Cerica watched as Hayabusa continued to work, and then items appeared in the trading slot - Armor of Guardians, Swift Fangs, and Boots of Speed—each of which was something she hadn't seen before.

"The ......"

Looking at these precious equipment, Sirika thought of some possibility, but she felt that she was not making herself amorous.

After all, the two are not related, and they have only just met, how could others give themselves such precious equipment.

"This equipment is enough to keep you safe, and with me coming along, there will be no problem. "

"Ah......h

Sirika's mouth opened slightly, trying to say something, but she didn't make a sound.

She stared at Hayabusa's face carefully, trying to read his thoughts.

SAO's system automatically detects what is in focus, and a green arrow appears on the upper right side of Hayabusa, but according to SAO's design, the health bar is ruthlessly displayed there, so the name and level are not visible.

Sirika could tell that Hayabusa was supposed to be a little older than her, but she was much more steady and calm than her.

In addition, she found that Hayabusa's eyes were as deep as the sea of stars, and those who looked at him unconsciously fell into them.

This is a man who is more handsome and perfect than the stars on TV. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Again, Sirika came to a conclusion.

It's just such a perfect man, why do you want to help me like this?

She couldn't help but have such doubts in her heart.

So Sirika asked worriedly:

"Why...... Why do you want to help me to such an extent?"

In fact, this is both a doubt and a vigilance.

Although Hayabusa's various skills and talents can reduce women's vigilance against him, he has obviously gone too far in doing this now.

— and, she had to be vigilant too.

So far, Sirika has been accosted several times by male players who are many years older than her, and has been proposed to marriage once.

For thirteen-year-old Sirika, these experiences have only frightened her.

In the real world, she doesn't even have the experience of being confessed by her classmates.

As a result, Cerica will now avoid male players who have any other intentions to approach her beforehand.

What's more, in Ayn Grant, the honey-bellied sword is basic common sense.

"Well, it's just that I have time lately, and I don't have a place to go, so if I have a cute sister with me, I think it's also good. "

As she spoke, Hayabusa naturally reached out and pinched Sirika's cheek. []

"I hate it. "

Sirika laughed and slapped Hayabusa's mischievous hand away.

As for his statement, Sirika chose to believe it for the time being.

After all, in Sirika's opinion, Hayabusa shouldn't be a bad person.

- The favorability is high, no way.

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