The maiden took off the cloth that wrapped her body, folded it with other clothes, put it in a basket for her belongings, and walked alone on the path that led to the bath.

After consulting with the management of the college, it was agreed that the opening hours of the hot spring bath would be postponed by one hour, and that she would only be able to use it during this time.

There is a sign at the door that says "Under maintenance, open in one hour" to escort the car, and students generally do not come near here. Besides, at this time, there shouldn't be any students rushing to take a bath.

With a sense of peace of mind after careful consideration, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, unloaded her guard, relaxed her body and sank into the pool.

The hot springs surrounded by flowers and shrubs are very pleasant, and the occasional lost bird skimming overhead to listen to the clear chirping is very relaxing. Compared with the ancient baths surrounded by pillars and nude goddess statues, it is more relaxing. Although there is only one person bathing in a pool that is too big to be used as an Olympic swimming pool - the feeling of coercion that extends from this extreme luxury is really relaxing and scratching people's heads, but for the blonde girl, there is no one around her who is the greatest relaxation she craves.

The water temperature was slightly too hot, and in the clouds, beads of sweat slipped from the forehead to the tip of the nose, dripping the plump breast buds. The warmth that seeped into the bone marrow dispelled the coldness left on the body by the armor.

Take off a qiē clothes and disguises, no longer play any set roles, and return to the feeling of being born too pleasant, not close to let the girl indulge herself to play in the water.

In hindsight, this was too careless. As a knight, she should have remembered that hunger and carelessness were taboo for knights.

When the grass and trees shake up. She still thought it was just a small beast, but what appeared in front of her was the face of a teenager.

With chestnut hair, purple eyes, a neutral face, and a few leaves stuck to her hair and face, she looks a bit like a clingy puppy.

The childish face lost its voice due to excessive surprise, and the girl stood in the pool at a loss.

Silence hung between the two.

Aside from the bushes, the boy who pestled in place.

Naked.,Born baby-like honest girl.。

Time passed silently and briefly.

Wait until the girl comes to her senses. Screaming and knocking the boy away. It was already a minute before the tumbling figure turned into a twinkling star in the sky.

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"Hurry up...... Where the hell was it flew?"

With a sad and anxious expression, the girl wrapped a bath towel around the important parts of her body, and the girl galloped between the branches of the towering giant tree.

Its posture is as athletic as that of a cheetah. Agile as an ape. The movements are as graceful as butterflies.

She's looking for someone. An unlucky ghost who should have become a dead man.

The girl knew the destructive power of her full blow, not to mention that the punch was infused with a powerful explosive force that she couldn't imagine on a daily basis.

A delicate woman may carry furniture out of the fire, while an elderly mother-in-law can walk like a fly. Rescuing a grandson from under the wheel of a carriage - a creature in a crisis situation can burst out with unimaginable power, not only because she is naked and seen by the opposite sex, but also because her chastity is in a serious crisis, and her secrets that must not be made public are also seen by others. This instantaneous burst of divine power was injected into the fist without leaving any residue, and the fist that usually knocked people away at most turned the boy into a starlight twinkling in the sky.

The girl has no remorse for this excesses, and once the secret is exposed, her personal fate will not be much to say, and what will happen to those who believe in her and project their expectations onto her......

The secret must be guarded, the teenager who broke into the bathroom must be killed, and the action must be fast, preferably with a fatal blow. Rather than be indecisive and let the other person go through pain before he dies, it is better to strike with all his strength and end the boy's life before he feels the pain or leaks.

That being said, it's still homicide.

No amount of good reason to cover it up can change the fact that she killed an innocent teenager.

The chestnut-haired, reckless young face reappeared.

（...... You're so ruthless. ）

The bloody accusation caused him to stumble under his feet, and his body almost lost his balance and fell from the tree.

The illusion of being so vivid and real that I almost thought it was real.

The girl didn't know the boy's name, and she hadn't communicated with the other party, but the hallucinations of that moment tore at the heart and scolded the soul very clearly. Derived from that hallucination, the pain called guilt runs through the body. Urging the girl to hurry up and face and bear her sins.

"At least...... Bury him well. ”

As if squeezing the guilt out of her body, the girl bit her lower lip and searched the primeval forest that had been reserved for actual combat training at her feet.

As she stood on the branch and sighed, her vision darkened, and then she was picked up, and the sound of the whirring wind was heard in her ears—apparently being carried into the air.

"Are you a fool?"

A young voice whispered in the ear of a young girl who was about to fight back in a panic, and her delicate body shook slightly, and she actually forgot what to do next.

"How can there be such a fool who recklessly bathes in the academy of human nobility without a magical ornament for camouflage, and jumps around like a monkey in a high place?"

"...... you?!"

Feeling the impact of the landing, she lifted the coat that covered her head, and the girl's surprised and excited face came out.

The mother's language, which she hadn't heard for a long time, was coming out fluently from the mouth of the boy who had been beaten by herself, and the girl almost cried under the impact of nostalgia and joy.

"At least cover your ears!"

The boy used the Elven language, which was completely forgotten by human society, except for a few humans who delved into ancient magic.

Roland pressed his forehead in great distress, the slender pointed ears of the short-haired girl like leaves or deer ears were trembling, seeing the iconic characteristics of this long-lived wisdom that had not been seen for a long time, and there was a sense of haggard powerlessness in addition to nostalgia.

Yarfheim sent out of the country, all of them have undergone strict camouflage training, and have excellent psychological qualities, what is the matter with this girl? Could it be that she sneaked out? The kind of strength that has nothing to do with the elves is also very suspicious, ordinary people have already flown straight to the mother goddess to report for duty after being punched, fortunately, he has been constantly trained since he was a child, and he has fully exercised his impact resistance from the violent man who punched a dragon into the ceiling and hung a sausage on the ceiling, otherwise it would have been a funeral at this time.

"You...... Can you speak Elf?"

The thin lips of the girl in her arms trembled slightly, and she asked in Elven language.

"Uh......?"

The girl's pronunciation and grammar deviated from the standard Elvish, and the intonation deviated from the Elvish language that Roland was accustomed to.

It's almost like some kind of dialect.

"I am, human and elf, begotten, half-elf, from Albion. ”

As if she hadn't spoken to someone for a long time, or in order to let Roland hear her own language clearly, the tearful girl said word by word. (To be continued......)

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Li Lin: Yesterday's winners are sjzzhx, poor nameless, September Fuxingzhong, Hannan, and zaku2700, congratulations!

Nidhogg: Today's question 1.What is Minerva's archetype? (hint: Tang Xiaomei or something, I won't talk about it...... Question 2.What is the prototype of Gao Wen, the Knight of the Round Table?(Hint: The tragic man who was cut off by the Yangtze River with his younger brother and son, and the Yangtze River Knight was also cheated by this benevolent brother...... Let's do it, everybody!