"Hey! Clarmont, what's the matter with you soldiers? If you want to delay the morning meeting, you have to tell me. Able asked loudly as he broke into Cremont's tent.

Crémont and DeWitt, who collapsed on the bed, had not yet woken up from their hangover.

Hearing Abel's voice, Cremont opened his eyes in a daze. As he looked towards the door, he noticed DeWitt sleeping beside him.

"Oh my God!" Cremont shouted.

"Don't hurry up yet!" Able strode over to Cremont's bed and shouted, "You two..."

Cremont rubbed his temples, having drunk a lot of wine last night. He couldn't remember what happened after that.

"I'm still looking for Devitt everywhere, so you two are together." Abel was shocked, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

"I drank too much last night," Cremont tried to explain.

"No explanation, I understand." Able waved his hand and said, "Wake up DeWitt." We're almost on our way. ”

With that, Abel immediately withdrew.

"No," Crémont shouted at Abel back, "to wake him up, you call yourself, don't go!" ”

But Abel walked out on his own, as if he hadn't heard his cries.

Clemmont glanced down at DeWitt's naked upper body, his eyebrows furrowed together.

When everyone is ready, they are ready to gather in the center of the camp. It was close to noon.

"It's a rare sunny day." Able sighed as he glanced up at the winter sun.

"I think the temperature has dropped a few degrees more." DeWitt clenched his arms and shuddered.

"It snowed all night last night, and now the snow has melted. Can it not be cold? Abel choked.

"You!" DeWitt said aggrievedly: "Isn't this bullying me for not having common sense in this area..."

Able smiled proudly, and after promising this morning to keep the secret of last night's stay for DeWitt and Cremont, for the time being, the two of them had to listen obediently to what they said.

"I don't care anyway," Abel said with a smile, "you owe me once, and I'll take my men all night another day." You have to wait for me. ”

"Okay, okay." Cremont hurriedly agreed.

"Of course," Abel couldn't help but quipped at the end, "you won't have such a forbidden scene." ”

DeWitt and Cremont looked at each other.

He silently said in his heart: I must get Abel drunk that day, so that he can experience the taste of being choked once.

"Don't you think it's getting colder?" Austinger asked Gilbert beside him.

"Hmm." Gilbert nodded.

"Put this dress on." Hearing this, Austinger took out a cotton coat from his duffel bag and handed it to Gilbert.

"It's huge." Gilbert put the padded coat over himself. He shook his shoulders and said.

Austinger looked up and down: his coat was on Gilbert's body, almost covering his knees. There is also a large section in the shoulder.

"Indeed." Austinger nodded, "When you get to the market around the volcano, I'll buy you a fit." ”

At the time of initial collection, each soldier will not only receive dry rations and so on, but also some loose money.

"Okay." Gilbert nodded, and turned forward.

Although the departure time was postponed until noon, the Karadia soldiers were quite energetic. Following behind Able, he marched forward in high spirits. From time to time, they would talk to each other and make small talk.

However, in such a queue, the soldiers in the last column remained quiet all the time.

And the fundamental reason for such a scene is the two DeWitt and Cremont who are in charge of pressing the formation.

"Why don't you speak?" A soldier leaned into the ear of the soldier next to him and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know," said the soldier, shaking his head, "they didn't speak, and I didn't dare to speak." ”

"You two stop arguing. Didn't you see that neither Captain DeWitt nor Captain Cremont spoke? Another soldier said.

Several people looked at each other, nodded, and then closed their mouths decisively.

DeWitt looked at the backs of the awkward soldiers, and couldn't help but say to Cremont first: "Yesterday..."

"Shhhh

"But," DeWitt's expression became tangled, and he said, "Anyway, nothing really happened yesterday." ”

Cremont glanced at the soldiers walking in front of him to make sure no one was looking. Shrinking the distance between himself and DeWitt, he whispered, "Then why are you sleeping with me?" ”

"I must have been drunk," DeWitt struggled to recall, "and I remember sitting on the chair beside the bed when I helped you into bed." In the end, I guess it was because it was too cold at night, so I lay down in bed unconsciously. Anyway, I was really tired at the time, and I fell asleep as soon as I sat down in the chair. ”

"Okay." Cremont nodded, in fact, in his heart, he didn't think that DeWitt would do anything to his drunken self. It's just that the scene when I woke up this morning was so embarrassing.

Crémont hadn't been in bed with anyone since he was three years old, let alone spent the night.

"So we... Are you alright? DeWitt held out his left hand to Cremont and asked.

"Hmm." Claire took his hand back and agreed.

It's just that the soldiers who were eavesdropping in front of them worked hard, and the voice of the conversation between the two was too small, and they could only hear a few words at some times.

However, just the words "drunk" and "going to bed" are enough to make up a blood-pumping drama.

"Captain DeWitt, are they talking about something more forbidden?" A soldier said with a complicated expression.

"Haven't you heard?" One soldier covered his mouth and said, "Captain DeWitt seems to have robbed Captain Cremont of his girlfriend!" ”

Because the news he said was too vigorous, the soldier who made the inference couldn't help but faint a little.

"No, I didn't hear about it when I was in the barracks." One soldier shook his head and said, "If that's the case, the two of them can live in peace for so many days." ”

"That's right," the gossipy soldiers immediately fell silent when they heard the soldier's words.

"From what I've heard," said another soldier from the crowd.