After that, Belen and Latil left the prison.

Latir, who wanted to talk more to Illya, was also very regretful.

Because after Illya said "thank you", she hugged the "Record Horizon" and listened to the sound of the conch and gradually fell asleep.

Therefore, Belen and Latir were too embarrassed to disturb others, so they had to leave.

For Latiel, on the whole, he was very satisfied, after all, Elija should be very happy.

At that time, she wanted to listen to the Tale of the Wind again, to know exactly how Illya felt, but apparently she couldn't.

At the same time, there was a sense of difficulty in Latil's heart.

Just like that, you can cry...

How deep was the pain that the child had been immersed in?

With the hidden heartache in their hearts, Latil and Belen walked out of the Sattar prison.

on commercial vehicles.

Lattier sat beside Belen, staring blankly ahead.

"Mr. Belen."

"Huh?"

"Illya, was that moment happy?"

It wasn't until he calmed down that Latil thought about it.

Illya may have been happy at the time, but in retrospect at this moment, maybe behind that happiness, that tear was extremely poignant.

How did Illya feel in that moment?

Do you remember anything?

"Well, maybe."

Belen was silent for a moment, then gave a vague answer.

He doesn't understand either.

The joy at first became very heavy as time went on, for they knew that the child's happiness was too short.

Smack.

Latil patted her cheek a little harder, bringing herself back to her senses and revealing a smile that wasn't very pleasant.

In this way, perhaps we have already done our best!

All the way back to the hotel, Léa and Latis are peeking at a small book.

Belen blinked, just curiously, because it was his recipe, which was usually used to record the inspiration for his own ingredient combinations.

Seeing Belen and Lattier return, Leia grinned, closed the recipe, and looked at Lattier with a smile on her face.

"Ratil is so happy, it seems that the result is very good."

"That kid is so cute! I want to hug her! ”

As he spoke, Latil also made a false hug motion.

At this moment, a kitten threw herself into Latiel's arms and threw her to the ground, and the kitten made a soft sound.

"Latis, hug too."

"Of course, Latis is also cute."

Latil hugged her sister in her arms, and the kitten let out a soft meow.

Belen looked at the pleasant atmosphere, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and his heart was relieved, he quietly entered his room and closed the door.

Leia's gaze looked at the door where Belen was, blinking thoughtfully.

Belen lay there, with no lights on, his eyes closed, and a lot of things on his mind.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Illya, but there is no way to save it, after all, the consequences to be borne are very big, and moreover, it will implicate Latil and them.

After a long silence, Belen opened his eyes, and his eyes fluctuated.

It seems to be suppressing some kind of emotion.

The moon hangs in the endless sky, radiating a mesmerizing and quiet glow.

Latil lay under the covers, but her eyes were looking at the moon outside the window.

"Illya..."

She still can't let go of that child, she has seen countless miserable people, but only that child cares about her the most.

Is it because of Wind Story?

I fell asleep peacefully with all kinds of emotions and slept deeply.

Until the arrival of the second day.

When Belen woke up from his sleep, he opened the door next to him, looked at the three girls who were still asleep, and gently closed the door again.

Coming to the bathroom to wash up, Belen wanted to go out to breathe, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a glasses lady who was about to knock on the door.

"Hello, the master is invited."

Belen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, thought in his heart, and then nodded.

"Okay."

Thinking about the master in the other party's mouth, it refers to Vernie.

So, following the bestursive secretary of the glasses lady, she walked to Vernie's office.

When she came to the office, Vernie was sitting on a round chair next to her at the moment, crossing the legs of the lady Fan, and drinking tea comfortably.

Today, Vernie was wearing a dress that was obviously warm, with a scarf hanging around her neck and white stockings covering her legs.

"Sit down."

Hearing this, Belen walked over and sat down across from Vernie, and he looked around and saw that Hoshina was not here.

"Xingna drank too much yesterday, and now I'm still asleep in the house, maybe I haven't worn my clothes yet, do you want to go and see it? I haven't seen enough of the hot spring room, right? ”

"No, no need!"

Belen was frightened by Vernie's words, he was a little embarrassed, this girl is really speechless.

Vernie glanced at him, still resentful of the last time she was in the bathroom.

"Can't her magic just take away the urge to drink?"

"The central tenet of her swordsmanship is to go with the flow."

Verne explained blandly.

"Shouldn't she be a good drinker? Did you drink such a high concentration of alcohol? I haven't slept until now. ”

Belen was a little curious, after all, such a drinker must have an unimaginably large amount of alcohol.

"Hmm."

Verne answered, but did not explain what she had drunk.

That guy Xingna was really addicted to alcohol yesterday, and he drank it all night, and it was still the kind of wine that Vernie didn't dare to touch a glass, and the purple-haired girl still came bottle by bottle.

"So, what's the matter with calling me?"

"It's okay, can't I call you to chat?"

Verne gave Belen a blank look, and then spread her hands under the latter's noncommittal gaze.

"Well, there's something to tell you."

"Hmm."

"Did you go to Sattar prison again yesterday?"

Belen nodded.

Vernie picked up the hot tea that the secretary had just added, blew on it twice, and then said the news.

"Today I got the news that the 'Witch' will have its hundredth gladiatorial fight in three days, and when the time comes, Hoshina and I will go to see it together."

Hearing this, Belen's eyes gradually widened, and soon, he calmed down again, if this news let Latil know, her mood can be imagined.

What the hell was the warden thinking? He had that kind of pity for Illya, but he was going to let that kid start a gladiatorial fight so soon?

"There's one more piece of news."

"What?"

Belen's eyes were slightly raised, and there was a faint look of irritability in his eyes.

"After the hundredth gladiatorial fight, they will escort the witch to another place."