Torrential downpour, lightning and thunder. Qing sat in the living room of the cabin, it was clear that it was daylight, but outside it was like dark night. However, this is also a normal phenomenon, and the weather in summer can change.

"What a day of idleness, Morgan. Lightning, torrential rain, you can quietly lean against the fire and bake the fire and watch the heavy rain outside. People will naturally relax, if only they could always be like this. ”

The wood in the stove was burning, and it gave off most of the brightness in the room. The crackling sound of wood crackling is clearer than the raindrops hitting the roof. And this house is not at all like a newly built building, every object in the house tells a long history, and the degree of cleanliness is completely comparable to the regular cleaning every day!

"If you like it, it's yours. But according to the plan, you may only be able to stay here for one more day. Today's heavy rain has messed up the plans! ---- but that's fine, we have a lot of time to fix it. ”

Morgan was far away from the stove, because she didn't have the strength of Qing, and the summer heat was adding to the stove, and it was like hell for most people. It is also normal to stay away.

"Yes----- no one wants to spend so much time hunting in such heavy rain, not only the prey runs away, but also has to be drenched in water. This kind of entertainment is completely meaningless! ~”

Qing drank tea, which had just been boiled. It's a very ordinary tea, everyone likes to drink it, and green is no exception. The only difference is that Qing can be drunk without any image, because this is not hot for Qing at all.

"That's not what I meant! ~ I mean your boobs! Chest! As a woman, whether it's true or not, size and size determine the charm of a woman! It's a symbol of women's rights! The biggest weapon to conquer the world! ----------“

"But I'm not a woman. I've got a sharp weapon, but I'm not going to put it in my chest. The sword can be hung around the waist, and that's the real weapon. As a knight, all non-armed battles are intrigues------"

Qing did not carry a sword, because the sword was proof of identity. Whether it is Qing's original long sword or the current hand half sword, that sword is printed with the color of blue, and if it appears in the hands of his new identity, it will only kill himself. Therefore, please did not have the slightest momentum when he spoke, and could only rely on pouring tea as an excuse not to look at Morgan's enthusiastic gaze.

"Take it. This gadget suits you perfectly, a high-exposure outfit like Greece is a waste if it doesn't fit in size. Flat breasts are not what a woman should look like! If you don't want to expose it, just put her on--------"

What Morgan handed over must not be small, or rather, two fair, soft hemispherical bodies. To put it bluntly, it is a pair of women's fake breasts----------

Qing trembled and pinched the two soft objects, Qing dared to guarantee that it was only the first time Qing had seen this kind of thing, magic props-------- all this was Morgan's conspiracy! Qing has always felt weird from the beginning of wearing this dress, and the result is because of the size of the top! Because the most important thing is missing from it!

Unable to return to the sky------ Qing slumped and leaned back on the back of the chair in frustration. Maybe before Qing came, Morgan asked Qing to wear these two terrible nightmares, and Qing could refuse! But when he got here, there was no turning back, so he could only obey Morgan's wishes. It's all a conspiracy!

"Oh roar roar ~ ~ What a pleasant day, every time I see your shy face. I knew it was all worth it. Quick, put it on and let me see! Show your innate charm and let your beauty and posture make the world dark! “

Morgan was still far away from the furnace, but her momentum was greater than the thunder and lightning outside! Qing, who had no turning back, looked at the flames of the furnace in distraction. It's too late to ---- his dignity as a knight----

"I see----- but please don't tell anyone----- even me, the slightest request. At least, I'm still a knight in armor--------"

The meaningless cry is like a weak person. This is how the green-faced Domorgan feels, without the slightest resistance at all, but at least Morgan is a measured woman--------

The structure of the Greek costume is complex, but the way to wear it is simple. When Qing unbuttons the shoulder straps, the clothes on the upper body will naturally slip off. With a strong sense of shame, he turned around and left Morgan with a smooth and delicate back. Holding two huge soft ------ in both trembling hands, I felt like my brain was about to boil!

Goodbye----- great glory to the knights! Hopefully we can meet again ---- goodbye. ------- gently compounded the softness to his chest, his hands still shaking. The magic produces an effect, and the effect of the magic product makes the two objects fit together in the best possible position. It's like being born, without any blemishes, and the temperature is the same as the body, perfect for a false thing.

"Now you're satisfied! ----Every time we meet, you play with me wantonly-------"

Dressed hastily, curled up against the corner with a loveless look. The insecurity of the whole body is full of insecurity. Very painful taste!

"So it will! ~ I'm all for your good, if you want to act, you must put in all your energy and make everything perfect, which is the real sense of success! As the chivalry says, it is worth it to give everything and face the things you cherish the most! “

Morgan walked up to Qing, squatted down and gently hugged Qing in his arms. It's like a mother's warmth, and you can hear the reassuring beating sound through your chest. The raging thunder was kept out of the house.

"Alright, it's almost time, I still have research to deal with today. Get a good night's sleep here, tomorrow will be a good day, and your sweetheart will come to pick you up. It's like a fairy tale! “

Morgan gently let go of the hands that held Qing, and Qing's eyes were covered by a strip of cloth like clear water, which was tied to his head from the back of his head. Qing, who couldn't see with his eyes, looked at Morgan's place suspiciously.

"Think of it as my selfishness! ------This beauty is mine, and I don't want anyone to see you all. Otherwise, everyone will be seduced by your seductive eyes when they meet you. I suppose that according to your strength, you can sense every move in the outside world without your eyes, right? “

Qing was blindfolded, but as Morgan said, Qing could clearly see what was going on around her without looking. Innate ability, just like Qing, can see the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in people's hearts.

"Yes. ----You can rest assured, I see it clearly, and I hope I'm not as exaggerated as you think. But thank you for helping me achieve my dream--------"

Qing's dream is for Artoria, the girl who gave the blue light. She looks strong on the outside, but the deep pain in her heart can only be seen clearly by Qing. Saddened for her strength, she gave Qing hope, and Qing was willing to give everything for her! But the appearance of Morgan has made you feel a different world, just like the flame has been inherited, and the light will continue to illuminate--------

"If you thank me, I'm going to be angry! I want to help you, it's my personal will, not for others. For you, for you saved me in the fire-------"

There was silence in the cabin, the crackling of the flames remained, but there was no one to speak. Qing walked over to the edge of the fireplace, where there were small well-guarded objects on the small platform, and a bundle of hair tied together with three different colors.

A place full of memories---- you can clearly feel the feeling of being between loved ones. Qing didn't touch anything, it wasn't something she could tarnish.

There are three rooms in the wooden house, plus the living room, each with a unique color and a strong sense of home. This is what Qing has been yearning for, and he failed to firmly grasp the Qing of his family. This aura made Qing Ru return to the white room again, and since he can remember, he has never been able to see what he looks out of the window, and he can only pray that his relatives will come to see him one day. This is the breath that gathers everyone together and is happy----------

"I really miss ---- Dad, Mom, and younger brother. I'm doing well now---------------"

【Buckle Buckle Buckle Buckle -------】

There was a loud knock on the door, like steel knocking on a wooden door! The voice forcibly pulled Qing back from her memories.

【Buckle Buckle Buckle Buckle --------】

There was a loud noise, and now it was raining heavily, and it was clear that Artoria's hunting party was unlikely to come. Morgan had just left, and if she wanted to come back, she would basically be teleported directly to the room. So, who would be wandering around this kind of forest in such an unfortunate weather, and really happened to encounter a storm? But out of kindness, Qing still has to help!

Without using Morgan's pills, green replaced with a feminine mature light and gentle voice. That's the last thing Qing needs to imitate.

"It's coming~! -----It's raining so hard, it must be in such trouble-----------"