Hunger broke the embarrassment, and the sound of Mograine's stomach woke up Vachilila as if from a dream, and she hurried out to bring back an ice wolf's hind legs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Obviously, the level of grilling in Vakilila is not very high, and this roasted wolf leg is just cooked and ready to eat.

But at this time, Mograini didn't care about this anymore, and he quickly ate the roasted wolf leg - Mograini subconsciously maintained the elegance of a nobleman, but he didn't expect his behavior to have a different kind of charm in the eyes of Vachilila.

Then Vakilila strengthened some indescribable conviction.

After regaining his strength, Mograini found himself seemingly poisoned before he could communicate with Vachilila - his will began to blur, and a strange energy called his instincts in his body.

Wait, the hot instinct?

Already having two sons, how could Mograine not understand what was going on!

Unfortunately, the former Ash Messenger is no longer able to mobilize the power of the Holy Light, and the Holy Light in Mograine's body and the curse of Yugsaron are intertwined, and he doesn't care about Mograine at all, and poor Mograine can only gradually lose consciousness at the end.

Mograini collapsed onto the soft hide.

In the haze, Mograini felt strangely warm and cold.

……………………

Vakili reluctantly left her bed.

Although according to Mograini's muscles, Vachilila was mentally prepared, but when it came to the actual battle, she still found that Mograini obviously looked quite old, but he was still a tough mess.

"Maybe only a dragon protector like Lonatalis can stand this kind of man, right?"

Thinking of this, Vachilila blushed rarely.

"I just don't know how he'll react when he wakes up."

There is no love in life.

The only reaction of the tied Mograini when he woke up was that he had no love.

The poor lord didn't expect that he was coming to the Northern Expedition, so why did he fall into the hands of flower thieves?

Late Season Guarantee - This is really a literal Late Festival Guarantee!

If it weren't for the Light Doctrine, which didn't allow self-infliction, Mograine would have even wanted to die.

As a result, when Vachilila reappeared with food, Mograini went on a hunger strike.

Finding out about this, Vachilila became so angry that she sent a fire out in front of Mograine, and the raging runic energy made even the storm dragons outside tremble.

Unfortunately, it didn't work, Mograini looked like he was strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills, and he was unmoved.

Valchilila was eager to teach the damned slave a lesson—but she wasn't sure if she was pregnant, so she was reluctant to take Mograini a hard shot.

Mograini found that the woman in front of him had begun to draw runes around him.

"What are you going to do? Let me go! ”

Mograini instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but unfortunately he couldn't resist......

Then, when Vachilira had finished drawing the runes of the entire circle, Mograine lost consciousness once more.

Familiar warmth and coldness, with a slight feeling of satiety.

When he woke up again, Mograini was in complete despair.

What to do?

In fact, Vachilila did what Yugsaron didn't do - make Mograine lose faith.

That's right, at this time, Mograini was simply a walking corpse, his mind was completely chaotic, he didn't know what he was doing, he didn't know what he should do, he could only alternate between wakefulness and coma every day, doing the work of a Mograine brand seeder.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that the object is not a female orc with whom he has a grudge, but an "unrelated person".

Mograini's malaise clearly made Valchilila a little unhappy, and she didn't want her dead slaves to become as languishing as the ones who worked in the mines.

Therefore, Vakilila chose to pull Mograini around.

However, the village of Brunhilda in Heidnir was not very big, and Mograini was dragged around by Vachili, and there was any tendency to improve.

……………………

Vachilila is pregnant.

She will no longer force Mograine to wander around, nor will she use her runic magic on Mograine.

Although the people of Hednir are fierce, childbirth is a sacred thing, and Vachilila no longer works, no longer cultivates, and even has a lower-status Heidnir warrior in charge of her daily life.

And Mograini was forgotten in a corner, left to fend for himself.

However, in a corner where no one noticed, Mograini regained his fighting spirit.

It's not because she's freed from the clutches of a female pervert (not necessarily), it's more because Mograini has found her faith.

As an excellent commander, Mograine had been trying to learn the language of the Heidneilles, and after getting a basic understanding of the language, Mograine discovered something important.

Not only are the Hednirs at war with the giants of the Children of Hodir, one of their branches is serving under the Lich King.

The name of that branch is Heidenir-Vakirian, or rather Wagri!

The Scarlet Crusaders knew something about Wagri during their Northern Expedition! These winged creatures play an extremely important role in the undead scourge!

You know, Vargri is the existence of fresh blood in the current undead scourge, and without Vargri, only the Lich King can create conscious undead - but Arthas can't just take Frost Grief and stab the corpse, right?

And after careful observation, Mograini found that the Heidniers living in the village of Brunhilda seemed to be hostile to those close relatives!

This discovery rekindled Mograini's fighting spirit, and made him discover the goal and direction of his struggle - if he could, with the help of Brunhilda's power, it would be worth the pain and torture he suffered!

A paladin who has regained his faith is terrible - even if he loses the Light.

With conviction, Mograini began to exercise.

He no longer went on hunger strike, and after losing the Holy Light, he began to train in martial arts again.

After the Vakilira had died down, the Storm Cliffs at four a.m. welcomed new trainers - and before dawn, Mograini got up early and began his training in the bitter cold wind.

Lifting heavy objects, wielding a sword, and running along the village......

Mograini seems to have returned to the time before the Orc War, when his wife was pregnant.