~： Fourth year story 092, tangled

"…………What are you doing?"

Walnut squeezed the briefing and looked at him suspiciously.

"………………too difficult."

"Difficult? Hey, you haven't read it yet. If you only see a C, you say it is difficult? What do you mean?!"

Only see a C? Isn't it enough to see a C? At this moment, the idiot was looking back at the four lowest-level D-level missions he had taken over in his mind in the past. The nine deaths in them made him fully appreciate what is called "danger." He didn't have the guts to take on the C-level task that would definitely kill him even when he was so weak.

But walnuts don't care about these. She stepped forward and grabbed the idiot, and said loudly like hating iron and steel: "Difficult? Why is this difficult? Even I can do this task, why can't you do it?!"

"I can't do it, I can't do it. I have done 4 D-level missions before, all of which took a lot of effort to complete. The more difficult C, I definitely can't."

"D-level mission? Why don't I know? What D-level missions have you done?"

"...The first one, you know, to kill a first-level monster named Weimen. I barely succeeded after completely destroying the village. The second one, you know, the journey of the Death Desert Train. The third part was the Marvel Circus battle. I was played around by the man named Li. The fourth part was the assassination of Princess Garcia Dess, the black dragon empire. I destroyed the entire City of Ashes and killed 250,000 people before I was barely successful. ."

Walnut looked at the idiot with a weird face. As time went by, some pitiful eyes appeared in Walnut's eyes. It was like seeing a poor kitten who was wary of everything around because of an injury, and it felt like I wanted to hug it.

"Ah... poor little idiot~~~~"

An astonishing scene happened. Walnut stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand and kept stroking the idiot's hair, while touching it, her mouth was still very maternal in a childish tone.

"Okay, okay, you are weak. So let's do it, you should take this task next, and then I will accompany you to complete it, how about?"

"......You wanted to do it with me."

"Oh, don't engage in these real and imaginary things now, you just give me the next step!"

"…………………………"

"Answer. I told you to answer right now! You are not obedient, right?!"

The idiot lowered his head and couldn't help it. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and take over the task briefing from Walnut. After he took it, Walnut smiled with joy, holding his hands behind his back and smiling.

Open the mission briefing again, skip the C, and what appears in front of you is the detailed content of the mission——

Task reward: 100 Sura

Time limit for completion: October 4, 1184

Objective: Send a letter to Miss Katrina

Task profile: A reliable person who can keep confidential is needed to deliver confidential documents and confidential information on behalf of Mr. Fanliu East. See you for details. Mr. East's address...

After scanning it several times, the idiot raised his head and looked at the walnut smiling in front of him. At her instigation, the idiot had to sign his name on the signature box in the last column of the mission. The soldier over there was probably really too sleepy. He didn't even look at it. He picked up the seal and stamped it and let it go.

"How? The task is simple, right? You see, you can get 100 sura by simply sending a letter. 100 sura~~~! It’s much better than sending a newspaper, right?"

When heading to Fanliu's residence, Walnut kept brainwashing the idiot along the way, telling him how simple this task is and how easy it is to handle it. But the idiot kept his face sullen all the way, as if he was about to go to the death sentence. In contrast, the buns jumped easily, shuttled around the streets and alleys.

The streets in autumn were covered with golden light, and in the afternoon, pedestrians on the road moved lazily, talking and laughing with each other. In this tranquility, Little Bread opened her hands and stumbled on the road. Behind her, the two people followed silently...

peace……

Isn't it?

Perhaps, at this moment, the battle of the stags to invade the black dragon is raging, but this can't make this city where everyone lives and work in peace and contentment feel the urgency of war. This is the time for peace, walnut's favorite, and most yearning...

Walking, walking... Walnut suddenly found that the idiots around her were walking too fast, making her unable to catch up. While complaining, she inadvertently stretched out her hand and took the idiot's arm...

The idiot's footsteps stopped slightly in the autumn wheat fragrance. He looked at Walnut's hand holding his arm, and then at Walnut. The little princess didn't think much about it at first, but in this extremely simple glance at each other, her face blushed slightly. She knew that the idiot was on guard. He must be resisting because his hand was caught, right? He doesn't move, he must be waiting... After waiting for himself to let go, he will walk on this path alone again... Is he?

Looking at each other, just in an instant. A touch of disappointment flashed across Walnut's eyes, grabbing the idiot's hand, and slowly letting go...

"what……"

With a light impact, it touched Walnut's shoulder. The pedestrian who passed by might not know that it was the princess that he had just hit. He still held the newspaper and went away with relish. But Walnut was under the impact and inadvertently leaned on the shoulder of the idiot. The hand that was about to be released, is also clenched again at this moment...

".................."

"……………………I, actually..."

At this moment, a refreshing autumn breeze swept away the heat that had not yet dissipated. In the distance, the bun has gone so far. After the boy with cold eyes stared at the princess on his shoulders...

Suddenly grabbing Walnut's hand, walking into the crowd, and chasing the little bread.

"what…………………………"

The flow of people, shuttled around...

The feeling of being held tightly by the firm palm, through the fingers, spread into the chest...

Walnut stepped forward, clutching his hat, looking at the boy who was pulling him through the crowd...

Shorty...really?

But now, his body...

Seems to be taller than myself...

Isn't it?

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"Arrived."

Hand in hand the small bread that still wants to jump around, and in the other hand the walnut. The idiot stood in front of a cheap apartment, looking up.

Walnut was panting, and she was overwhelmed by the quick walk just now. Just when she finally arrived for her destination and she could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately let go of her hand held by the idiot. The little princess was taken aback and looked up. She looked at the idiot who was holding the mission briefing to check the address in detail, and then at her hand...

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort, calling from the ear of the idiot. The idiot who was checking the address turned his head, only to see Walnut turning to the side with a flushed face, an expression of anger because of something.

Dim off: "Hehehe."

Idiot: "What happened to her."

Annihilation: "Hehe, how do I know? I'm just a sword, not the roundworm in the belly of other people! Especially, not the roundworm in the belly of human females."

Idiot: "......that's right."

The mind of the "princess" is always hard to guess, and idiots don't spend this brain cell. After checking the address, he took a deep breath, walked into the apartment, walked up the stairs to the 4th floor, stood in front of the door of room 405, and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

What came to mind inside the door was the voice of a man in his twenties, who sounded a little excited about someone knocking on the door. What's more interesting is that before the idiot can answer, there are rushing footsteps rushing to the door.

"call……"

It seems that the other party is really anxious waiting for the task acceptor to come. Thinking about it this way, this task must be very important to this person?

Well, of course it is important. Idiots have felt that this task must be unusual since just now. Looking at this apartment, the appearance is shabby and the decoration is simple, which fully shows that the tenants here are not rich people. And such a poor economy would give a bounty of 100 Sura? That must mean that the task is absolutely difficult.

C-level tasks...difficult tasks...Thinking about this, the idiot couldn't help but get a little worried. He weighed his own strength, and sincerely hoped that the person who opened the door could refuse him after seeing that he was the only one who took the task. In this way, it is easy to deal with the princess next to her.

"Yes... is it here to take on the task?!"

The door was opened with a clatter, and what appeared in front of everyone was a young man wearing a painter's hat, holding a brush in his hand, and covering his apron with colorful paint. As soon as he opened the door, he was taken aback when he saw two young teenagers appeared.

"Mr. Fanliu East?"

The idiot said coldly.

"It's... it's me!"

The idiot delivered the task briefing: "Deliver the task, I will accept the commission. The task, is it established."

The painter was stunned again, but when he tilted his head thinking for a long time, he suddenly slapped his head with excitement, and said loudly, "Yes, yes! It's me! Please come in! Please come in! I...I really I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Unexpectedly, this painter is so excited? Still yelling? ! The idiot obviously didn't expect such a result, and couldn't help being stunned again.