Run a Bakery In Another World

As the capital of Mengraf, Cologne is still very famous. The most famous is the high status of the Church of Illumination there. The bishop can enter and exit the palace at will, and it is said that the people there live and work in peace and contentment. They are baptized by the light all year round. But there are few illnesses. This rumor is obviously inconsistent with the information Sheila and the others have received.

The land of Mengrave is much larger than that of Sheila's hometown of Bouvier. If Bouvier is famous for the two-way development of vindictive magic, then Mengrave is most famous for their healing arts. They even have two magisters with light attributes, a holy magician with light attributes, and countless priests with healing attributes.

This is also the reason for its reputation as the second strongest country in the Erampus continent-no country is willing to fight him.

Imagine that in the two regiments with their own scars, Mengraf didn’t even need to use the magic teacher, and a row of priests performed healing skills there, and rescued all the wounded soldiers and magicians to continue fighting again, fearing that it would be another. The morale of the country on one side will be greatly reduced no matter what. What's more, Mengraf has a huge land and has never less magicians.

The priests have a key influence on the war of the country, and the culture of the Illuminati is spread particularly well in Mengraf. The capital, Cologne, is somewhat different from Suva. Suva deepens his faith because of poverty, while Cologne accepts faith because of the strength of the church. After all, most people still respect the pastors who can give them a second "life". No one wants to be untreated when they are sick.

But speaking of it, Sheila fell into contemplation again. Regarding the magic of these "healing techniques", other cities in Mengraf did not actually say that. Only Cologne had such a commendable light healing technique. Although most people think that it is because all the priests and even the magisters of the light attribute were summoned by the church to Cologne to better accept the baptism of the God of Light, the reason is that there is a main temple of the God of Light, which is closest The place of the **** of light.

But Sheila still felt a little weird.

Now that it’s useless, Sheila looked at Oser and stood silently in front of her, watching her ponder without disturbing her. The sight of her was still a little dazed. She was inexplicably embarrassed, and she opened the subject and said, "It’s almost here. , Our clothes have to be changed."

Why change? Because the closer you are to Cologne, the more the city dwellers love white. On the other hand, apart from the unavoidable black hair, they think that black is evil and unknown, and most civilians do not like it. So the black magic robe they are wearing now is not suitable.

Oser recovered from what Sheila said, rolled his eyes and said, "What are they doing?"

Sheila squinted her eyes and said, "Do you think we were noticed before we went in to investigate clearly?"

Oser's favorite is black, and Sheila said so reluctantly, "I don't have any clothes or cloaks of other colors. The ones I used before are all worn, dirty, and not washed."

Sheila snorted and took out a high-collar riding outfit with a dark blue bottom and gold trim from the storage ring, and handed it to Oser, "Give me a good change."

He actually had his clothes in the storage ring, and Oser felt a sweet feeling in his heart. He forcibly resisted not laughing too much, pressed the corner of his mouth hard and said, "You are so prepared, thank you NS."

Sheila was guilty of being said by him, and said fiercely, "Who makes your clothes torn from time to time, you don't know, it's sloppy, it's disgusting to look at it!"

"Yes, yes." Oser responded casually, taking off his cloak and clothes on the spot with a good mood, completely unaware of Sheila in front of him, revealing his lean and strong muscles, his skin is delicate. The distribution of muscles is beautiful and even, and it makes people want to...

Sheila's face was flat, but her heart was itchy. Her gaze kept looking at his figure. How did the little person before suddenly grow into such a manly appearance, this time he took off his clothes, It's like a walking hormonal jet that makes people unable to move their eyes.

Sheila watched him get dressed, coughed lightly, sorted out the mess of thoughts just now, but saw that the top button on his top had failed several times, and she pulled it apart to reveal her neck and a small piece of chest muscles. This unruly look is probably the most pleasing to the little girl.

Sheila did not hesitate to stretch out her hand to help him twist the buttons, while tugging at his clothes and saying, "Give me your head."

Oser bowed his head obediently.

Then he watched the girl under him so close to him, so close he could see her smooth forehead under her fine bangs, with a touch of fluff on it, her eyebrows hadn’t been trimmed, and her eyebrows had been very neat, with long eyelashes. With a flutter, the blue eyes reflected in his blue clothes, as if he were one body.

I want to touch her face...or...

"Okay!" Sheila buttoned the buttons, put down his clothes and took a short step back to see what he looked like.

She has a good vision, and sure enough, this outfit looks so good on Osser. His natural clothes hanger can hold up the clothes all at once.

After changing Oser's, she went to change clothes in the enclosed wooden shed of the spaceship. She didn't notice the feelings in Oser's heart just now, and at this moment some of her gazes were slightly reddened. cheek.

Cologne slowly approached, Osser and Sheila were looking for a mission about Mengraf in the Magic Association, and finally received one, the mission named "Receiving Mengraf's Holy Spring".

This task looked easy, and only had three stars, so Sheila and Oser didn't care.

The spacecraft slowly moved forward. I thought that Cologne was just a little bigger than other cities and taught more. But before they entered Cologne, they saw the distant patrol spacecraft on the spacecraft. This was a scene that Sheila and Osher had not seen before. There were a few soldiers standing on the patrol spacecraft, and they had not seen the approach of Zara and Osser for the time being.

Because Sheila, who was used to being careful, had turned on the light refraction stealth mode of the spacecraft before this.

"It's better for us to turn around and go to the main road by car." Sheila said thoughtfully.

"Um."

Oser had no objection, so he turned around and drove the spaceship to the grass three or four kilometers away from Cologne, where the two people disembarked.

"There is no spaceship patrolling above Dorodo, and Cologne is special." In the long grass, Sheila couldn't help but complain.

"It's normal for the main city of a big country to have a patrol spacecraft. It's better to say that Bouville has a big heart." Oser responded casually.

He saw Sheila walking awkwardly, and he stooped to her back. Sheila exclaimed and found that she was already on Oser's back, and she quickly hugged his neck for fear of falling.

"You, what are you doing?" Sheila slapped Oser on the shoulder. He just scared her.

"Don't you know how to walk? I'll carry you out to save you from being crooked." Oser said slowly, his hands were steady, and when she was carrying Sheila, it was like carrying an empty backpack. , So light and breathless without breathing.

"I don't need you to carry it. If I really want to walk fast, and run and jump bread." Sheila didn't want to stay on Osser's back. It was a little strange. She felt her heartbeat speed up, but she refused to think about herself. She asked Oser directly inexplicably, "Why are you always sticky these days!"

After Sheila finished speaking, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Oser was a little weird lately. She always hugs her at every turn, and she won’t sit down properly, she has to get so close...

"How great is it to run and jump bread to sell for money, and we have always been like this, is your mentality changed?" Osser looked calm, refused to admit that he didn't know why lately, so he wanted to touch Qian Qian. pull.

He wanted to get closer, imagine that when he was in church that night, he smelled her familiar smell, wanted to hug her, hugged her tightly on his legs, and felt the softness of her rubbing into his body. She is so sweet and so sweet that he always wants to get closer...

Although there was something wrong with it, it was great that Murray and Alia were left, leaving him and Sheila alone. He didn't need to care about their long-winded words for anything he wanted to do.

Oser's domineering character has always been what he wants. Although it is getting better now, it is just too lazy for outsiders to care about it. For Sheila, he always couldn’t help showing his hidden personality, because he knew that no matter what he did, Sheila wouldn’t be angry as long as she was not too much. Well, maybe she wouldn’t be too much... Hey-hey!

At this moment, he refused to admit it, but he wanted to tie Sheila's thighs tightly, just not let her get off of him.

Sheila was speechless. She seemed to feel Oser's self-willedness when she returned to her childhood again. This self-willedness was so familiar to her that she indulged, so she sighed in her heart and relaxed and fell to his back.

Oser felt a piece of softness against his back and Sheila's relaxation. He hooked the corners of his mouth, and his heart was rippling with joy.

"Hurry up, give me a back." Sheila commanded, thinking of this weed, she got off his back.

"This weed is not easy to cut, so you have to go slowly." Oser responded calmly.

Sheila snorted, knowing the traces left by the severance meeting, but didn't say anything. It was still...a bit comfortable to be carried by someone like this, and she simply relaxed and enjoyed it completely.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I finally figured out that this wasteland has come to the road to Cologne. The road is full of crushed wheel marks. Sheila simply bought it from the storage space before taking it out. The two of them drove to Cologne like a horse-drawn carriage, and the horses in the pet bag.

Sure enough, the carriage was much less noticeable. On the way, there were several carriages that passed them, and the more carriages they reached in Cologne.

Sheila put on a long dress and a veil. They were going to pretend that Sheila was the lady who came to visit relatives, and Oser was the bodyguard to protect her—a little middle-level magician.

This setting gave Sheila a sense of sight, but she couldn't say anything. Until they entered the city registration information, Sheila looked at the guards who looked at them with weird eyes, and suddenly remembered where the problem was. .

If the bodyguard is getting old, Orser is a bit too young and very handsome, and he is so charming, I don’t know if he will be misunderstood as stealing...that or something...

Sheila realized that she might be misunderstood as embarrassing, but it was too late to say anything, but Oser was acting very well, even when she returned to the carriage, she carefully helped her up and showed A very precious look. When Qian finally pulled into the carriage, she was still reluctant to let go of her hand while holding her little hand. This moment made the other door guards who hadn't dreamed up their minds.

Sheila was really taken aback, trying to pinch Osher's ear and curse again. He was just doing this on purpose to cause misunderstanding, right?

But Oser said goodbye to the guard who looked at them with a serious face and even righteously, and the carriage drove into the city.

Oser was in a good mood. The strange eyes of those guards looked at them, which made him happy, and he also felt addicted to acting. When he held her slippery little carriage, he really didn't want to relax. It's on, I really want to play with Sheila all the way.

The simple Osser didn't know that his current comfort, in another world, did have such a name, that is what... role-playing, ahem, this is also the gameplay of certain sports.