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

Chapter 41:

"My sister explained that she will negotiate with Arthur tomorrow. I am going back to Saint Enluth."

I shook the blanket away, spreading half of it on the rotting benches of the church, and half hanging outside.

"Although the outcome of the negotiation is still unknown... but the mine can always stop."

Lie sideways on the blanket, pick up the other half and cover it. The long-stacked blankets still smelled of musty, but I didn't care anymore. I shrank into a ball inside, showing only a pair of eyes looking at Adam sitting on the bench opposite.

The dilapidated church benches are no longer tidy, shoved together in a mess. And the bench where I slept and the bench he was sitting on happened to face each other. I can see his face clearly through the moonlight.

The bright white moonlight dyed that handsome face like a **** with a soft light, but the eyes like blue gems were still dim. His face was paralyzed as before, but unlike his solemn expression, his body rested leisurely on the back of the chair, his right leg was folded over his left leg, and the hand against the spine of the book was casually resting on his thigh.

The sound of pages turning makes people drowsy in the silent night. Adam's gaze fell slightly on the page, "Those absenteeism."

"My sister asked them to build a new village nearby." I replied, "Wait until the "toxin" of the magic mine is solved before starting work. Then, depending on market considerations, we will directly wholesale raw ore to other countries."

"Oh... Then your sister will continue to stay here."

"Ok."

"Although I want to say to stay. But I was rejected." I rubbed my nose in a whisper. "My sister said that it's useless for me to stay here. It's better to go back to Saint Enluth and learn a little more knowledge."

Adam turned the page again, "It makes sense. I remember your culture class was poor."

"...My old lady has decided to be the Dark♂Knight who protects Saint Enluth. Let it go for etiquette lessons or something. I want to make up some magic knowledge."

Paused. I whispered.

"Then. Efforts to be admitted to Bader College."

The bi-colored pupils left the page and landed on my face.

"Helen Oz is Arnold's ‘father’. But he died 40 years ago."

"Arnold is at least 40 years old when I think about it. But his appearance is still the same as that of a fourteen-year-old boy."

"He is not human. I knew that for a long time."

"Because he once said. He is the same as you."

Lying on my side on the bench, I looked at the priest in front of me. In this world, people who know that I come from another world and have been helping me from beginning to end.

I asked him, who was nearly shining in the moonlight.

"Adam. What are you?"

The god-like priest lowered his eyelids, looking at me without sorrow or joy.

Then he replied plainly.

"Cyborg."

I subconsciously grasped the blanket tightly.

"It's not a rare setting. You should have guessed it a long time ago from the veteran Otome game driver."

Bi Se's gaze fell back to the book again. Adam's tone is as silly as ever, just like when he and I usually complain to each other.

"But the ‘man’ who created me is the ‘god’ of this world."

The hand that was carefully carved by the **** snapped his fingers. A familiar biscuit box with the national emblem of Saint Enluth fell out of the floating Magic Array, supported by the wind, and landed firmly beside him.

"Every game needs a hard-working NPC. Give you the main line. Encourage you when you are down. Give you hints when you are playing tricks."

I squinted the dead fish eyes, watching the beautiful hand rubbing against the white robe, and then clasping the lid with one hand and grasping the bottom with the other hand, and violently broke the iron biscuit in an unesthetic way. The lid of the box.

"Provide plot props when necessary. Tell you the favorability of the target."

Adam chuckled the biscuits and said clearly.

"Well. I was created for these goddesses."

"To guide you."

"...Then can you tell my sister's affection for me."

"Your sister is a character that cannot be attacked." Adam stared at me, and then showed an ironic smile (although his smile is distorted because of his facial paralysis), "Don't think about it. Our'game' does not support Lily Line."

cut.

I smash it, smash it. Not to be outdone, glared at him with dead fish eyes, "Then tell me which targets I have."

Adam pressed his left hand on his chest and answered sincerely.

"I have no idea."

"...Didn't you say that you can report the favorability of the target who can be attacked!"

"That was the original setting. The goddess has been gone for so many years, who still listens to her." Adam who said that took another raspberry biscuit, "After all, the world has regained freedom."

A certain princess cursed by the goddess sneered, "Then why would Arthur be so ironclad that I should marry him."

"Well. It's a **** after all. It will still have a little impact on this world."

The handsome priest was reading the book while chucking his biscuits. Disregarding the fact that the crumbs slipped into the spine of the book, I still read it with gusto.

I looked at this man of three purposes with a speechless look, "So do they know that they are under the influence of the goddess."

"Sa." Adam turned a page. "Only they know this."

"..."

Give up this question. I brought the topic back to the starting point.

"So... Arnold is Baide and Bleusis's... cyborg?"

"He is a human being."

The fingers with distinct joints moved gently, and the white and delicate finger pads stroked the writing, "But who made it. And for what purpose. What will happen to him."

Adam's voice was low.

"All of these need to be discovered by yourself."

"……I know."

I murmured softly.

Arnold said. He kept reading to find the "answer".

But he was actually looking for "questions."

Having lost his only mentor, he could not do anything but delve into the magical guide, leaving his obsession with the magical guide. Although he didn't care about his birth parents, he was still lost in this vast world.

The fish was afraid that he didn't realize his lost heart at all.

If there is no "question", how is it possible to find an "answer".

But everything is clueless. Even a clue is so laborious.

Say it again. What will happen to him after he knows his birth. Will his heart be touched. Will he be aware of the confusion inside.

Still say it will continue to be like this. Live like a fish.

In the cracks of constant thinking. I squeezed my pupils abruptly.

It's not because of a breakthrough in thoughts. It's because when I was thinking, something came close to my mouth.

And I just ate it subconsciously.

Adam, you hurt me!

The five big characters flashed instinctively from his brain. Just when I was strangling my neck and preparing to vomit. The sweet and sour sensation that spread in my mouth recalled my mind.

...Is the taste of raspberries.

"Every time you meditate, you will be in a daze."

I opened my eyes wide. Looking at the blond priest with a daze.

The distance between the two benches is not great. He just bends down and can pass the biscuit to my mouth.

Take a distance not far or near.

Even if I look closely at that expressionless handsome face, it is still so perfect. It's like a statue in an art gallery.

"Just eat something when you can't figure it out. Eating is the most tangible happiness in the world."

As he said this, his eyes were calm as he watched me. The dull emerald eyes made my heart sore.

"Do you want to eat more."

He asked me, who was lying sideways on the bench.

"……No."

I replied in a dumb voice, "I have brushed my teeth."

"what a pity."

The ice-cold thumb wiped off the crumbs of the biscuit sticking to the corner of my mouth. He straightened up and sat back. He picked up the book he was holding back and read it again while eating the raspberry biscuit.

This time I saw the title of the book.

"Love and Fire and Poetry."

"Bad Academy is not so easy to get into."

Adam shook his legs and said as if it didn't matter to him, "They only recruit rich and talented people."

Bader College-the state-owned college of Bader, the second strongest country on the mainland.

It is different from Yinglan's monarchy. Baide implements a constitutional monarchy. The royal family has become a mascot-like existence. It is the academicians of the Great Council that ultimately determine the national policy.

Of course, members of the royal family can become bachelors as long as they have the ability.

Contrary to the babble of the Bellusis Cathedral, all the bachelors are rationally terrible. They are all classmates who graduated from Baide College. At the same time, because Baide Academy only recruits nobles, they are often family members.

Of course, those "My daughter is your wife", "Your aunt is my sister-in-law", "Your wife was awesome yesterday" and "Your wife I took care of your wife" have nothing to do with me. There are two reasons why I want to be admitted to Baide.

one. Baide treats students very preferentially. It is convenient for me to stay in Baide for a long time.

two. The Peder College is a more impressive building than the Royal Palace. Backed by Mana. They like to make documents and throw them in the college library.

"I want to be someone who has even experienced the college entrance examination back then..."

I huddled in the blanket shivering. The voice tremblingly said, "And I have special moves, right..."

Adam glanced at me. Then he rolled his eyes rebelliously against the incomparably handsome skin.

Hey. He understood it at first glance.

When it doesn't work, I will ask Arthur to open a back door for me.

"The unavailable will always be in a commotion, and the favored will have no fear."

Adam read two lines of poems. In a cool tone, "What about the knight boy who made you dig your heart. Didn't he stick to you?"

"I'm Asha Xin. Working in the dark and serving the lights."

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I replied, "Arnold can't be kept by his side after being too eye-catching. But he is very capable. I was sent to protect my sister today."

Adam (mian) stared (wu) mouth (biao) dumb (qing), "Your sister still needs protection?"

... I covered my face silently, "I gave her the medicine and stunned her."

"Society." The handsome priest concurred with a blank face, "Gadli, you can always surprise me."

"I don't want this kind of surprise, okay!!"

Adam did not reply. He covered the biscuit box and put the book on it at random.

Spread out your palms. A little bit of fluorescence rose from his palm, and finally formed a clock face suspended in the air, with the minute and second hands ticking on the round ornate magical array.

"It's already late." Adam looked at the time and turned off the Magic Array. "You have to get up early tomorrow. Go to sleep."

"...What about you," I asked softly.

"Of course it's also a sleeping idiot."

So really Adam lay down directly on the bench, with his hands resting behind his head, and his two long legs randomly overlapping on the armrests.

The surrounding light dimmed instantly. The clear figure of the priest under the moonlight also became blurred.

"Good night."

In the comfortable darkness. I heard him say this.

"good night."

I whispered.

Then closed his eyes.

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I feel very relaxed every time I am with Adam.