~： The first year story 035, the story of an epoch

"You, what do you want me to do for you."

The corner of the mouth under the cloak showed a little surprise, and he asked, "What? I don't need you to do anything for me. You and this child are dying, and I have food to give you a little."

An idiot would never believe such a reason. Without any benefit, others will give you food? Moreover, in the desert where you have not seen the border after walking for three consecutive months?

Obviously, the girl was puzzled by the idiot's vigilance. But soon, a smile on the corner of her mouth made it difficult to digest, and a gentle smile appeared again: "Little brother, then, do you want me to ask you to do something to feel normal?"

The idiot did not answer, but continued to be vigilant.

The girl sighed, a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She tilted her head and thought about it. Finally, the finger pointed to the little beggar's right arm: "These chains in your hand are really strange, and the dagger. Let me take a look and treat it as your reward."

Such an easy condition? ! The idiot is unbelievable.

"Do you think this condition is easy? But you don't know, will I **** it when I look at this dagger, right? It's your only property now, I **** it as a reward for food, Not too much."

The smile under the cloak is always on, gentle and kind. But idiots will never be fooled by such a surface. He looked at Dim Mie in his hand, now it was closing its eyes. After thinking about it for a while, he still stepped forward and handed Dim Mi to the opponent's hand.

The idiot didn't intend to force it, even if he could take the opportunity to kill this girl, he would definitely be no match for the giant wolf. At this moment, obediently obedient is the best way to survive.

Dimie fell on the girl's carved palm, and her thin wrists and white skin formed a sharp inverse contrast to Dimie, who accompanied the idiot through the desert and looked dirty. The young girl took the Dim Miser and smiled kindly at the idiot. then……

With an extremely skillful technique, she flicked Dim Mi in her hand and pinched it.

Unknown word) Really, long time no see."

In the violent sandstorm outside, the girl suddenly spoke a language she had never heard before. It was at this moment that he had always avoided exposing the blood pupil in front of others, but suddenly opened that eye and stared at the face under the cloak!

Unknown word) It has been 1180 years since I sealed you under the Molten Soul Volcano. I didn’t expect you to run out. This time, what else do you want to do? The culprit who destroyed the Second Age, Demon Emperor's Sword-Hallelujah!"

Not only the blood pupil, the Dim Destruction that had originally appeared with a dagger instantly returned to its original long sword form. The blood-colored pupils opened in anger, with incomparable anger and hatred, staring at the young girl who looked fragile in front of him.

Unknown word) It's really... Long. Long. No. Seeing. Now! Sage. White. Wolf! Wu. God. Ji!!!"

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The dust storm outside got worse and worse, and it didn't mean to stop. Inside the small and dark cave, there is a suffocating feeling of oppression.

The idiot shrank in the corner, holding the baby girl tightly with his left hand. He didn't know what happened, and he didn't know the seriousness of what happened before his eyes. He only knew that the dim sound that could only be echoed in his mind could be heard with his ears at this moment. He also knew that Dimie was communicating with the girl in a very strange language, and the tone was very intense.

The idiot knew that the girl knew the origin of this sword. That being the case, then who would she... be?

The communication between the girl and the dark is actually not a long one, I am afraid that one person and one sword can say no more than ten sentences. After five short back and forth conversations ended, the cave fell into silence again. The girl and Anmie looked at each other, seeming to be spying on each other's mind. After a long time, Anmie let out a soft snort and closed the blood pupil.

The air in the cave slowly calmed down as the blood pupil closed. The seriousness of the girl's mouth gradually disappeared, and she put on a smile again. She took the idiot's hand, and put the hilt of the darkened sword in his hand. The corner of his mouth under the cloak smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and took two steps back.

Dim Mie shrank into a dagger again, and quietly inserted into the scabbard composed of chains and arms. The idiot raised his right arm unexpectedly, looked at the dagger, and finally revealed some doubts in his cold eyes.

"Little brother, does it hurt?"

At some point, the girl had already sat in front of the idiot. She pointed at the idiot's right arm that was cut by the chain saw blade, and said with great pain.

The idiot didn't answer, he shrank tighter into the corner, and at the same time placed his right arm behind him, and secretly pulled out Dim Mi, ready to fight at any time.

The ears of the wolf who seemed to be asleep over there suddenly shook, and the terrifying beast opened his eyes, as if he had noticed something, and stared at the idiot with those red eyes. Being stared at by it, the idiot immediately noticed that his palms had begun to sweat. After thinking about it carefully, he finally inserted the dark into the chain and stopped making unnecessary resistance.

The girl didn't seem to notice the idiot's little movements. Or, did she notice it and not take it seriously? The girl in the white cloak leaned forward and stretched out a pair of white jade-like slender wrists from under the cloak, resting on the shoulders of the idiot.

"Poor boy, where is your destiny going?"

The unknown words seem to be a little bit regretful and hesitant. However, when the girl lowered her head and saw the idiot's tattered sandals and the severely blistered and bleeding soles, the corners of her mouth under the cloak showed pity again.

She stretched out her hand to hold the idiot's feet. But the idiot shrank her feet when she saw her behavior.

Seeing that the idiot was so vigilant, the girl seemed to have a helpless smile at the corner of her mouth. She lifted her upper body. Just when the idiot thought she was about to take offense, the girl suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged him...

"Don't be afraid, don't worry. No one here will bully you, and no one will hurt you. Don't worry, let yourself relax."

A faint fragrance radiated from the girl's body. Her body is so soft, and the hands holding the idiot are so tender. An idiot has lived in an environment where he can fight to death for a bite of food since he was a child. Even his parents have never held him like this. How could he not be surprised to be so unremarkably hugged by a girl of unknown origin? How can you not be nervous?

Not knowing what the other party wanted to do, the intense tension made the idiot clenched Diane in his hand again. He gritted his teeth, for fear that the girl would stab him in the back of the neck while holding him.

But the other party didn't...

The girl's two hands kept stroking the idiot's hair, gentle and friendly. The faint fragrance emanating from her gave a sense of tranquility. The idiot's head was held by her, and the gentle comforting voice slowly flowed into his body like warm hot water, which made people relax...

"Calm down?"

The girl let go of her hands holding the idiot, and the corners of her mouth under the cloak were still so gentle. The idiot didn't answer, but he held Dimie's right hand, but it had gradually loosened it, allowing Dimie to return to the chain of his arm.

"What about a cute child. Boy or girl?"

The girl stretched out her finger and teased the baby girl gently. Afterwards, she pulled out the idiot's feet, picked it up with her left hand, opened her right hand, and moved closer.

A warm air flow radiated from the girl's right hand, and the wound on the idiot's foot healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The warmth penetrates the soles of the feet and spreads upwards, giving the idiot a sense of comfort like soaking in a heated swimming pool on this cold desert night.

The idiot stopped struggling. He looked at his feet that were no longer painful and gradually healed. After thinking about it, he suddenly handed out the baby girl in his arms.

"She has been hungry for a long time. Recently, occasionally coughing..."

The girl put down the idiot's healed feet, smiled at him, and took the little baby girl.

Girl: "………………"

Idiot: "...she...?"

Girl: Another unknown language) Oh...Kingfisher."

moron:"???"

Girl: "Oh, it turns out to be a little girl. I can't believe that you have walked in this desert with her for so long without any strength. The baby who was just born and under one year old was very weak, and wrapped her all this. The cloth is already torn and filthy. In addition, there is a shortage of water and food in the desert. If this continues, even if the vitality is tenacious, I am afraid it will not last three days."

The face of the idiot who said this gradually turned pale. He lowered his head and looked at his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

The girl's hands exudes soft heating again, the cold body of the little baby girl gradually becomes warmer, and the sleeping face gradually becomes ruddy. Suddenly, the little girl opened her eyes, abruptly. What she saw before her was not the frosty face she was used to, but a female face she had never seen before...

"Woo...Woo..."

The little girl gradually began to sob, and it didn't take a moment...

"Woo...Wow~~~! Wow~~~! Wow~~~!"

she cried.

Facing the cry of the little baby girl, the idiot immediately raised his head and stood up and stretched out his hands. The girl shrugged and put the crying baby girl back into the idiot's arms. Seeing the child holding the baby in front of her, and the baby's cry gradually decreasing, the girl nodded secretly, as if she had made up an idea.