On one side of the captain's quarters are the rooms owned by the first and second officers.

However, when Miviel boarded the ship, it became Miviel's room - and the people of Zelgaon had no objection to Dean's arrangement.

This is especially true when the room where the first and second officers are located is not occupied itself.

Nord and Elder Ronk play such roles.

On the other Galen ship, however, they had their own room.

Even Nord, who was passing orders back and forth, would stay in his room most of the time.

And when, Mi Weier's superb medical skills, all seemed to become more and more natural.

In the vast sea, the importance of doctors is self-evident.

No one will be at odds with their own lives.

So, the room on the side of the captain's quarters, which only had to walk a short hallway, became Miviel's room.

At this moment, the owner of the room was still asleep, even if it was bright and the sunlight entered the room through the window on one side.

The book was placed next to the pillow, and the unfolded appearance and the appearance of Miviel herself crawling there asleep evidently showed that the girl had been looking at the book until she was too sleepy to support it, and then fell asleep.

The sun shone on the book and shone on the girl's face, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then, slowly, he opened his eyes.

Amber eyes, bright and clear in the reflection of sunlight.

And with a hint of ...... Satisfy.

Miviel carefully placed the books on the bow of the boat against the side of the cabin, began to make the bed, the table, and put on her coat. Hold your own plate. Walked towards the deck.

The whole process. There's no sense of obtrusion, it's so natural.

"Miss Miviel, your breakfast!"

The ship's cook, smiling, placed bread and hot milk, as well as a salad, on Miviel's plate - it was much more hearty than the usual breakfast.

Docked, with enough Kimpton, Dean didn't mind improving the crew's food.

"Thank you, thank you!"

With a stammer, Miviel smiled and thanked her.

"Thank you, right. These are all ordered by the adults to come down and buy them ashore! ”

The cook laughed and waved his hand.

"Big, Adult......"

At the mention of Dean, Miviel stammered more and more, and her face instantly turned red when she thought of the previous scene.

Then, with a plate, he ran to his room.

Along the way, I almost fell again.

And the people of the Zelgang tribe who saw this scene have long been accustomed to it.

Stuttering, timid, simple, clumsy, no matter the stairs. It's still easy to fall on flat ground, but Miviel has good medical skills. That's the impression that people have.

In the room, Miviel placed her plate on the table and calmed herself down with her hot cheeks.

"He's—he's a bad guy!"

Miviel reiterated.

Then, she picked up the bread and took a heavy bite as if it were what she called the bad guy.

However, it seems that because she has eaten too much, Miviel choked, and the whole person slapped her chest again and again, and finally, after the whole glass of milk was poured down, she was considered to be back to normal.

"It's dangerous, dangerous, it's bad, it's almost dead!"

Miviel muttered to herself.

After breakfast, Miviel fell into reading again, and until noon, nothing changed.

A brick-thick book, in a morning's reading, has been read about a fifth.

She carefully put down the book and turned to the side of the room.

There was a large bucket filled with hot water - not by firewood, but by sunlight, blackened wooden barrels, which were very heat-absorbent.

After making sure the door was locked, Miviel took off her coat.

Then came the underwear, the ivory-like skin, and suddenly, bathed in the sun.

There is not the slightest scar on the skin, it is flawless.

Even the scars from the sword Dean had stabbed earlier had long since disappeared.

The sound of the water was long, and Miviel was humming an unknown song.

And at this moment, a sudden gust of wind appeared in her room.

Call!

It's like the sound of wind blowing in if the window is not closed.

Miviel didn't care.

However, when a figure appeared in front of her, the girl had a long mouth, but before the scream could be spoken, it was covered by a large hand.

"Shut up! Do you understand? ”

Dean said coldly.

A terrified Miviel nodded.

Dean let go of his palm, and Miviel got into the bucket, and Miviel, who was squatting in the bucket, only showed her head, and her palm protected her chest.

"You—are you going to do it, what are you going to do?"

Miviel looked at Dean who was standing in front of her, and asked more and more stammering.

"What do you say?"

Dean sneered, unbuttoning his coat.

"No, no, I can't ......"

Suddenly, Miviel shook her head in panic.

"You can't, or ...... She can't? ”

Dean continued to unbutton his coat as he spoke, and when all the buttons on his coat were unbuttoned, Dean pressed his whole body forward, pressed his hands on the edge of the bucket, and his head fell slightly to the ground, almost touching Mivier's distance, and said word by word: "Your Excellency, if you don't show up again, I can't guarantee that I will do anything!" ”

Facing Dean so close, the panicked Miviel even shrank her head into the bucket, like an ostrich in refuge.

"Looks like you think you're well disguised!"

Dean threw away his coat and grabbed straight inside the bucket with his arms outstretched.

And just as Dean's fingers were about to touch the surface of the water in the bucket, a cross-shaped sword aura. Shoot out suddenly.

But. This cross-shaped sword aura. It's a little small, just the size of a palm.

Dean didn't mean to dodge at all, he pinched this sword qi with a flip of his palm, and then, with a sudden fist, that small sword qi was crushed like this.

With a sneer, Dean took a step back. He looked at the bucket and said, "Do you still want to disguise it?" ”

Wow!

There was a splash in the bucket. Body. Bare. Miviel stood up straight, with a hint of murderous intent in her originally bright and clear amber eyes.

A breath that Dean felt last night reappeared.

"Cross Swordsmanship...... People of the Cult of God? ”

Dean glanced at the white palm, and then looked at Miviel in front of her.

Or rather...... It's a careful look.

And this kind of look made Mivier in front of her more and more annoyed - her whole body was flushed with pink, the words that should have stammered. It has also become incredibly smooth.

"Zelgaon!"

A voice full of hatred rang out.

"In, in, I'm here!"

Dean nodded. Taking two more steps forward, regaining the distance between the two of them again, Dean reached out with one hand and grabbed the other's wrists, while the other hand was pinched around the other's neck, and began to tighten his palm.

"Say, who are you?"

Dean asked coldly.

"The Holy Maiden Kardashian!"

Breathless, the girl in front of her said.

"Holy Maiden of the Cult of God? I've never heard of a Cult of God having such honorific titles—Privy Councillor, Bishop, Twelve High Priests of the Dark Church...... Is there such an honorific title as 'Holy Maiden' in it? ”

Dean asked rhetorically with a smile.

It's just that the palm of the hand is getting harder and harder.

"One of the alternate, alternate saintesses!"

Kardashian felt Dean's merciless palm, and said very quickly: "I didn't deliberately approach you, I don't have any purpose for you - my goal is the god son of the Morbius Ring!" ”

"Oh, why?"

Dean's palm stopped straining for a moment.

"The test of becoming a saint - it requires us to kill any of the sons of Morbius!"

Kardashian replied.

"Kill any of the sons of Morbius?"

Dean laughed out loud as if he had heard some funny joke, and after a moment, when Dean stopped laughing, he said, "Don't you think it's impossible?" Or rather...... Is there anything I don't know? ”

"The sons of Morbius all have weaknesses - if they find them, ordinary people can kill them!"

In the face of Dean's ridicule, Kardashian quietly pursed her lips, looking stubborn, but when Dean's palms tightened again, Kardashian answered truthfully.

"That's why Miviel came to me?"

Dean's eyes narrowed slightly.

"She's a fool, if it weren't for me being hurt too badly, how could she have appeared!"

At the mention of Mivier, the hatred in Kardashian's eyes became rich again.

"Two personalities, sharing a body, and being vigorously cultivated by the Cult of God, and even having the so-called 'Holy Maiden' honorific title - you must have great talents...... Let me think about what kind of talent it is...... Hmm, Gemini or Child of the Stars? ”

Dean, who had squinted his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him and asked slowly.

Kardashian didn't want to answer her secret, but when she felt the killing intent of Dean in front of her, she still gave in - although the stupid person had been in charge of the body all this time, Kardashian still had a certain understanding of the man in front of her, Kardashian still knew a certain amount through the eyes of that stupid person.

The other side has great strength.

Moreover, it will never be left because the opponent is a woman.

Any danger will be stifled at the moment it emerges.

Clearly, she definitely fits the bill.

And Kardashian definitely doesn't want to die.

"It's [Gemini]!"

So, she said slowly.

At the same time, in the bottom of my heart, there was also a surge of hatred for the royal daughter of Gaosai.

PS Second Update~

At night, friends call hot pot~

Quack, decadent must definitely eat five plates of mutton~

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering in the four seas, turtle0920200 starting coins for the tip, and SDICSN100 starting coins for the tip~~~ Decadent bow again and thank you for supporting the decadent brothers and sisters~~~ (To be continued......)