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

A towering giant tree was planted in the middle of the courtyard of the ancient hotel. Although it is stated in the hotel’s brochure that it existed before the Hundred Years’ War, it is not really unpredictable.

But in Arnold's words. Even for business purposes, the Baird people will never lie. I am afraid that this "old tree", which is no different from other landscape trees outside, has really survived the war a hundred years ago, and has survived until now.

"I want to be a tree if I can."

Sitting under the tree, I hugged my knees and curled up into a ball, revealing only a pair of dim, dead fish eyes. The voice also became dull and gloomy because of the fact that it was hidden in his arms, "No need to think about anything. You can live a hundred years as long as you bask in the sun every day." It is an ideal Buddhist life.

"...You will be beaten if you say that you don't know what's good or bad."

The lovely girl with long pink curly hair looked at the lunch box in her arms with blind eyes. Muttered in a cold and resentful voice, "Hehe...I really want to have a handsome lover too."

For a moment, my expression was distorted, "I don't have that kind of relationship with Arnold."

"Appeared. Something that the scumbag must say in the novel. While enjoying the love of the other party, she is still reluctant to respond." Fiona drew the corner of her mouth and inserted it with a fork in her hand. It was originally pretty delicate. After a while, she was completely embarrassed by her meal, "Even Gardrich can't play with the feelings of the pure and beautiful boy. Although I helped you this time, there is absolutely no next time."

I was really wronged.

"...Speaking." I pointed to the pile of mosaics in Fiona's lunch box, "Will you still eat this meal."

"Stop eating." Fiona responded like this. Putting the fork in my hand again, "Jealousy makes me lose my appetite."

It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk.

I turned my head back with a distorted expression, and hugged my arms harder. Sure enough, in this **** world, only his arms are still warm.

Thanks to Fiona who came to understand in an emergency and testified for herself. Otherwise I really can't imagine how to face those ice-colored eyes next.

After all, my circle of friends is so small... Arnold, who was even recognized by the "me" who Ahiline had done. It's impossible to guess who the man next to me is.

And Ahilion did it deliberately. When facing Arnold, no matter his demeanor or aura, even his tone of voice was exactly the same as that of "Ashline" who was in women's clothing at that time.

Deep, charming and dangerous. It was like muttering "Look. It's me standing next to her".

I covered my face in despair.

Shura Field! ! ! Why is there such a thing as a Shura field in the world! !

"If it's not a lover...Mr. Arnold is indeed too strict."

Fiona sighed. A group of mosaics was inserted from the lunch box, and then he put it into his mouth without hesitation, chewed twice before swallowing it as usual, "Gadri, you better tell him a little bit more clearly."

Speak clearly. You are just my knight, please leave it alone. Still, I'm just hanging out with Ashleyn, so don't care so much.

If I said the first sentence, the effect was outstanding, and Arnold would be silent for a moment. When we say the second sentence, we will quarrel out of control, and finally we will say the first sentence.

It's almost like a quarrel with a couple.

But we are not in that relationship.

By now. I found it sadly except for "the princess and the knight". There is no word that can describe our relationship.

The same is true for him. No competition. Once I find someone I like (even if it is an omen), I will give up mercilessly.

But I still can't accept it. Arnold who abides by his duty as a knight or something.

"... That. Gadrich."

Fiona looked around quickly. After confirming that Arnold had been completely distracted by us, he moved his body and leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Aren't you? I actually like him a little bit."

I did not answer. Just looking at her with bleak and lonely eyes.

And Fiona deserves to be my true and heart friend. After confirming her eyes, she sat silently next to me, patted my shoulder and said, "Thank you."

I still didn't speak. He just turned his head and buried his face in his hands again.

"But ah...Gadri is not about me talking about you." A fourteen-year-old beautiful girl spoke slowly with a mouthful of someone coming over. This tone reminded me of the middle-aged uncle with a cigarette smoking face that I had seen in the park in my previous life, "Since there are already people I like. Don't go out to play with other men easily."

"...But. He looks too pitiful." I buried my face in my hands, and replied in a vague and crying voice, "And that was the first time I was grown. Good-looking men are invited out by normal means!! Why should I refuse! As the protagonist of Otome, I occasionally feel softer and selfish, what's wrong!"

"Although I don't know what you are talking about. But I just want to hit you."

Fiona had a blank face, and took another bite of the mosaic material in the lunch box. Under the hungry instinct, she would rather die than eat the canteen. It seemed that she was also a victim.

The dry wind of Baide mingled with the fragrance of books from Shen Yuan. The giant tree behind him was blown by the wind, making the sound of "Sasa" leaves rustling.

The long silence accompanied by the wind gradually calmed his heart. I sat up, carefully spread the fingers covering my face, and watched the girl next to me from my fingers.

The long pink hair is still so fluffy, and it looks good to the touch. And because she had a good face, her cheeks bulged because of eating, and she was as cute as a hamster.

"...You said I don't look good. I don't have a cute personality." I sighed, "Why do so many people like me."

"Enough of you." Fiona's mouth twitched sharply, "Going on, I really want to hit you."

But with Fiona's strength, I'm afraid it won't hurt to use all of my strength to beat me, who is using a big file every day.

"But I still know. The reason why everyone likes Gardrich."

The black eyes shrank slightly. Fiona closed the clean lunch box, turned her head and scratched her cheek in embarrassment, "Although it is sometimes very sad... but Gardrich has been working hard and full of hope, isn't it."

"Looking at you like this. Even I can't help but want to work hard."

"After all, we all know that some things can't be achieved by hard work and persistence...but we can never give up."

The cute-looking girl used her fingers to circle the tips of her hair, blushing, and said in an awkward and sincere tone, "Even I like you very much! Probably because. I saw it in you." I hope."

I stared at Fiona at my side slightly. I don't know when he straightened up.

Then.

"...Fiona!!!"

I yelled her name with tears and nose. He didn't care about passers-by looking at the mentally retarded gaze, and suddenly hugged her, "Sure enough, you are an angel!!! You are an angel!!!"

"Gaga Gadri, please calm down!" I was probably shocked by my enthusiasm. Fiona's pink hair was blown up, "I, I, I, I like a beautiful boy!!! It's a man!!!"

"What a coincidence." I sniffed fiercely, but let her go, "I like beautiful boys and men too."

"……what."

"By the way, I forgot to ask you." I rubbed my eyes and asked casually, "Have you received the admission letter? The Bader College issued it early this morning."

"It's obviously your angel, but didn't you know that you care about me so late?" Fiona looked at me with disgust. But in the next second, I changed into an excited face that seemed to have won an eight million prize, and shook my hand and shouted, "I told you I passed the exam!!! I passed the exam!!! Finally! I have the confidence to talk to my sisters!"

...Listen to the tone. So you are a sister-in-law too.

My face suddenly became very complicated. And Fiona quickly opened her palm to me. He started the magical array while humming a song. In the gradually forming magical array, the golden light spots gradually converged and turned into an envelope that I am very familiar with.

"I deliberately left it to open when I was with Gardrich." Fiona held the dark envelope like a treasure. Then in front of me, he opened it carefully and ritually, "The two sisters in my family are both geniuses... Although they care about me very much. But I sometimes feel that I am an ordinary person. Am I right? Not worthy to be their sister."

I watched her quietly. This always energetic girl rarely showed a melancholy expression, "I thought I couldn't pass the exam. But all the hard work will pay off. It's really great."

Fiona raised her hand and wiped the tears that overflowed from the corner of her eyes. Seeing her so moved. I really can't bear to tell the truth like "I have already put water to give you the rabbit, and I can't get through it."

"My sisters are all admitted with the first and second place in the British Lan Military Academy. I am definitely not good." Fiona said embarrassedly, "Probably only at a medium level. It's really sorry--"

It's so abrupt. If the girl hasn't finished speaking, she's stuck.

The corners of his mouth, which had been raised because of gratification, stopped in a very strange arc so abruptly. I looked at those eyes that gradually lost their light in fear, and finally, out of the concern of my friend, I couldn't help but adjust the angle to look at the words on her admission letter.

"...Well." I comforted with embarrassment and politeness. "Even if it's the last one. But at any rate, it's passed the exam, right? It's already very good."

"Yes, yes." Fiona's mouth twitched violently. After all, I subconsciously asked the question that I didn't want to answer at all, "Where's Gardrich. You must have been admitted too. How are your grades?"

"Hahaha... it's very miserable."

"Let's talk." Fiona covered her heart silently, "I can bear it."

I looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally told the truth, "Magic device professional. First place."

Fiona spit out a mouthful of old blood.