All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

I walked side by side in the streets of Bader. Because the Magic Device Exhibition Hall is also in the center of the city, not far away, we did not rent a carriage.

At the end of the spring, the entrance exam period for Baide is also a peak season for tourism. From time to time, people from other countries can be seen walking on the street in twos and threes, with a strange face holding the magic device and taking pictures.

"The Royal City of Baird can be regarded as a hundred years old. Although it was destroyed a lot during the war, it has been rebuilt with the efforts of the people of Baird."

As a Saint Enlus who can't get out of the door, I am also one of them. Compared to me, who was looking around while gnawing on the donuts, Ahirain next to me looked much calmer.

"In the war a hundred years ago, a country's magician technology determined victory or defeat. The best way to disintegrate a country is to assassinate their magician bachelors."

The two of us walked in no hurry or slow. Yasirain handed the juice in my hand to me, who was stuffed with a mouthful of donuts, and continued to popularize science, "In this case, even Yinglan can't fully guarantee the life of Bachelor of Wizards. And a large number of bachelors think Magic technology should be used to maintain the development and peace of mankind. So it is very resistant to the king's forcing himself to study magic technology for war."

"Then these magicians left their respective countries. They took refuge in the King Bait, who also supported pacifism or the magicians at the time. A whole new country was established."

I sipped the juice and quietly listened to Yaxilain doing science for me. Baide's desserts are okay, perhaps because of their stereotyped pursuit of "perfect proportions". And something as simple as donuts can still be made as unpalatable as X. This country is probably not far from destruction.

"Is this the history of Baide's founding of the country...Ashleyn, you know so much." I bit the straw. Knead the finished paper bag into a soft one and throw it into a passing trash can. As he walked, he said, "But Baide developed a lot of warfare devices during the Hundred Years' War."

"It's just that I got to know it by the way when I was reading a third-rate novel." Ahelain, wearing a dark scarf, put his hands in his pockets. Even with an overly beautiful face, he can't help but feel pressure when his expression is deep, "After all, there is a gap between ideal and reality. It's not small. But Baide didn't take the initiative to invade other countries. That’s why Baider has no vassal states. The current cities are all small nations that chose to form alliances during the war."

Therefore, most of the land in Baide are densely populated cities. Have to use the greenhouse potted method to grow vegetables.

The heel hits the ground of the bluestone, making a regular muffled sound. Accompanied by people's conversations and the sound of horses' hoofs passing by from time to time, I can't help but wonder if the same sound resounded on this road a hundred years ago.

But there is one thing I can be sure of.

A hundred years ago, there was absolutely no such venomous look on this road.

Good-looking people are eye-catching no matter which country they go to. When I went out with Arnold before, I had enough of the pain of being watched. Every time I went out after being "cognitively misled" by him. Originally, I thought that as a handsome Ashley, he would take the initiative to open "cognitive misleading" consciousness, but now it seems that he doesn't have any at all.

Is it so good-looking? !

I snapped the paper cup in my hand into a ball, and said to Aashilane who was beside me, "That... can I ask you to mislead me?"

"Huh? Why?"

Violet eyes opened slightly because they were puzzled, "Am I wearing something weird?"

"...No." With a twitching corner of my mouth, I looked at the beautiful boy who was turning and checking his clothes, with a vague tone, "It's your face. Face."

"What's wrong with your face. Is it bad?"

...Is this person deliberate.

My face turned black. To the side of Ahilaine, whose eyes were slightly opened, he said angrily, "The face is so beautiful! Didn't you find everyone on the road is staring at you." By the way, he looked at me with shocked eyes.

"...Ah. Sorry."

The deep and beautiful voice is rarely stuttered. The slight wind mixed with green fluorescence blew past his cheeks and disappeared into the air. I sighed, turned my head and looked at Ahirain next to me.

Then he was so stunned.

Platinum hair that was slightly blown by the wind. Violet eyes that turned away because of shame and the moles of tears dotted under the right eye. And the blushing face that looks more beautiful than a woman.

I just looked at him blankly. Then his face turned red in despair.

I think Gadri is surrounded by a group of handsome (bian) brothers (tai) every day, and I should have become resistant to beauty! But it's too cunning! ! It actually changed to a brand new flavor that I had never experienced before and placed it in front of me!

There is no resistance at all! ! I'm so excited! !

"...This is the first time I use it."

The violet eyes deliberately staggered my sight. Ahiline raised his hand while rubbing the tips of his hair lightly, and murmured in a low voice, "To be honest, I don't have confidence."

Look at him like this. I was almost spewed out by a mouthful of cute blood.

Caring and normal. He obviously has a good face but he has no confidence in his appearance. A beautiful boy who will be cheered if he is praised-this is the legendary conservation of character. Suddenly I felt that the loss I had eaten before was really worth it.

And I didn't expect that Ahirain was such a person in essence... Maybe it was because this was the first time he showed his true appearance.

I covered my face with my hands and sighed. Ahiline's camouflage technique has always been perfect. I actually don't have the ability to see if he is the real him today. Even if you ask him a question, he will definitely reply with "Guess what".

But I still believe it for no reason.

This guy has never revealed his true self to me, and the "character" at this moment is the real him. A person who is not so confident and a little shy is completely sorry for his charming face.

But I will not tell him.

After all, he is a coward.

So in order not to scare him away, I will continue to remain silent and pretend not to know, and accept his tentative act of acting like a baby.

"...This look is already great."

I put down my hands. He tried to calm his face, his tone was flat, "If you can. Use this look more often."

Ahirain next to him did not speak.

Only after a while. A deep response.

"good."

Although I don't know what kind of experience led him to become such a person. Maybe even the name "Ashline" is fake.

But since he chose me, let's give me a gentle encouragement. I won't lose anything anyway.

...It's just embarrassing at best.

After opening the cognitive misleading, those stinging sights finally disappeared. But Ahilion was very quiet along the way, walking silently beside me.

Violet eyes are as beautiful as freshly blooming flowers in the fine sunlight. But the young man with the same beautiful appearance pressed his lips tightly, as if thinking deeply about something.

... Did I say the wrong thing?

I started to panic on the side. Although he hadn't punctured the layer of paper very implicitly, did my guess still make him feel uncomfortable.

But doesn't this prove from another angle that this is indeed what he really looks like!

The corners of my mouth twitched uncontrollably. But fortunately, I arrived at the Magic Device Museum soon.

"Feel sorry."

Many people visit the museum. I lined up at the entrance with Ashleyn. Then when the two tickets were handed out, Ahilyan spoke like this.

The footsteps of the two were drowned in the sound of the crowd. Although he was in front of me with his back to me, he didn't turn his head. But looking at his back, I felt helplessly lost inexplicably.

If this is an Otome game. Now there will definitely be options in front of me. If you choose a good one, you can definitely increase your favorability over time.

However, this is not an Otome game and I have no option to choose. It's up to me to edit it.

"...I'm so happy that you can invite me."

I stopped and sighed. In the end, I decided to rely on omnipotent self-defeating, "You tell me. I have never been asked out in a normal way."

This time Ahiraine turned his head back abruptly. With violet eyes slightly open, he looked at me inconceivably, "No way."

I twitched indifferently, "Do you think I'm a very popular person?"

Ahilion looked at me faintly, without replying. And I stared back at a pair of godless dead fish eyes, and remained silent.

Baide’s Magic Device Museum is the same as its other buildings. The decoration is dark and simple. It's just replacing rows of bookshelves with exhibition halls. There is nothing special besides this.

The people coming and going are just passing us under the influence of "cognitive misleading". The handsome young man in ordinary plain clothes stood in front of me with his eyes slightly open, neither leaving with the flow of people nor walking towards me retrogradely.

After a while. He laughed out loud.

Violet eyes filled with a gentle smile. When a man with an overly beautiful face looks at only one person, it will give people the illusion that he is looking at the best things in the world.

I shaved my nose uncomfortably. Although a little reluctant, it was too silly to stand just like this, so he walked over to him.

"Because Gadri is really a gentle person."

Smiling lips moved one by one, making a deep and gentle voice. And in those amorous and beautiful violet eyes, only my figure was reflected.

"If no one likes you."

Ahilain said, "Then let me like you. How about it."

"unnecessary."

I gave him a blank expression. He obviously had such a passionate Cowboy face, but he smiled so innocently.

"Although it's not popular. But I like me too many people." Although they are all abnormal.

"Ha... I can't be too much for one more."

"up to you."

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Did I turn on some weird switch when I broke up. Why is this chapter so sour and smelly. Is this the Tucao Western Fantasy I know? Is this Otome? It seems that it is Otome and there is nothing wrong with it.

Come back to the subject. My scum pit swears to God (the reason I said is even more updated), although everyone is miserable. But my son is definitely the worst one.

As Hadremer said, Ahilyan is also working hard. Unlike some two men.

Although Jiamei is an ordinary person, her emotional intelligence is really high. She is a good person (albeit a bit insidious), and under the influence of high EQ, even if you don't say anything, she will comfort you in the most acceptable way.

Mom, I want to be such a girl too.

As for a certain black hole, don't think about him taking the initiative to expand his heart... He is really going to kill him to attack.

However, under destiny, I still have to attack x

This is fate. Destiny is such a horrible thing x