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

In this sixteen-year-old adult world, fourteen is the most important birthday after sixteen.

As for why it is fourteen, it is as unpredictable as why there must be seven magical devices. It is a convention. However, just as they would not have a vigorous birthday after eighteen, most common people still regard fourteen as an ordinary birthday.

However, there is a difference between the royal family and the nobility.

Fourteen is the "little adult". In this year, teenagers or girls will choose their own knights, and make agreements with them in the presence of various imperial relatives and goddesses.

Then two years later, he spent his adult "sixteen years old" with his knight.

Although Arthur had the Knights of the Round Table, the knight who made the contract at the age of fourteen was Yuri. My sister’s words are special. At the age of fourteen, she was in a rebellious period where even her father had a headache. She was able to beat her very well. Not only did she disdain to find a knight, but she also didn't show her face at the fourteenth birthday party.

As for my knight, of course—

The boy with short aqua-blue hair was dressed in a well-groomed Saint Enluth knight suit. The handsome, handsome face was expressionless. The icy eyes looked into the distance with a loose look.

And beside him, there is a little girl with long hair that gradually changes from white to red, blinking her big, watery eyes, staring at him intently.

"Lilia—"

I gritted my teeth and said the name of the third sister Mary Su. He slapped her celestial spirit cover with a palm, "Why are you here alone. Where's your parents?"

"...Father and Queen Mother. It's in the hall outside!"

Although she trembled three times subconsciously, she quickly eased her mind, holding her hands high and trying to pull me away, "Gadli cut you and let go! Your hair is going to be messed up!"

what. The hands that slapped my palms were so weak and weak, and the sound of yelling to let me let go was so milky and milky. My stupid "sister". You are so weak. Why do you grab the heroine's position with me?

"Lilia. I'm talking about you." I had already told her to call me "sister" and I had no hope of messing up her braided long hair, "Do you know you are only four years old now." Are you afraid that others will kidnap you?"

"Pretend to be Gardriche." Lilia glared at me. The complex expression of mockery on her milky face will only make people feel unremarkable and cute, "I'm like you and I have lived twenty-four times in my previous life! Let go of your hand!!!"

No. I added the previous life, but thirty-four has passed.

Originally thought that Mary Su's third sister would be a troublesome role. Unexpectedly, it was just a little girl immersed in beautiful fantasy.

I hope I have an extraordinary beauty, a nice singing voice, and a prominent family.

Can be loved by everyone.

She is just a second-year child who lacks love and is ill. She is different from those who use her beauty and feelings. She has no reason to hurt others and deceive others. There is no corresponding awareness.

After all. She is just an ordinary child who longs for "love" and "sugar".

"I know, I know." I patted her head, "Sister·Sister will help you tie it up again after the big deal."

"I don't want it! You only get a ponytail!"

"Do you look down on ponytails? What's wrong with ponytails." I withdrew my hand before she got angry, and enjoyed the pleasure of jumping on someone's bottom line. "The birthday ceremony is about to begin. . Go back before my sister finds out that you are gone."

"...I know, I know!"

what. Sure enough, the majesty of my sister is full. If you move her out, even Mary Suzhong's second and third sister will be obedient-hello!

I watched Lilia with a dark face and jumped in front of the expressionless Arnold. The red hair ends and her lace skirt circling agile arcs in the air.

"Now. Your Royal Highness Arnold."

Lilia put her hands behind her back. The boy's ice-colored figure was reflected in the red eyes like blood.

"See you next time."

She chuckled and said like this. The tone of the voice, sweet as blood, bewitched.

Just like her beautiful face.

Then I slapped my face blankly on the bewitching beauty.

"I've told you that even if it's a'setting', it's not absolute in this free world... Did you know that a four-year-old kid with a'bewitching' expression is second in the middle?"

I pushed her out of the room with the face of the screaming third sister. Randomly called a knight in the uniform of Saint Enluth to take her back to my parents.

Then there was a bang. Close the door mercilessly.

The sound of footsteps outside the door lingered for a few seconds and then moved farther and farther away. It seemed that Lilia didn't struggle, and acquainted with the knight back.

Although this guy will expose his nature in front of me, he still pretends to be noble and elegant in front of outsiders.

I turned around and walked to Arnold, who was standing motionless like a sculpture, and patted his shoulder lightly, "Hey. Lilia is gone."

The handsome and beautiful boy did not speak, but turned his head blankly, then raised his hand when he saw that it was me, and swayed gently.

The fine ice particles exploded with a "spray" centered on him, and soon melted into the air and disappeared.

"The three emperors are really annoying." Although they are so annoying to use adverbs to describe them, Arnold's handsome face is still indifferent for thousands of years. "If she is not the royal family of Saint Enlus. I really want to She threw it out."

…To some extent, it’s so pitiful that Lilia, who is still thinking about attacking you, "hasn't you already turned off the soundproofing."

"But I can still see her standing in front of me staring at me motionlessly."

"and."

Arnold looked serious, "What is the hair color that does not conform to the law of heredity. Can human hair color be that complicated?"

"what."

As if thinking of something. The ice-colored eyes opened slightly. Arnold said suddenly.

"Lilia Saint Enluth. It's actually a human being."

"Enough to stop your unrealistic brain holes." I jumped up and patted his head with a twitching corner of my mouth. "Lilia, she is a human. But it's more special."

The icy eyes moved down from above. Arnold looked at me and asked, "So you know the reason."

…My face is complicated for a moment.

How should I explain it to him? Lilia's soul is actually the sister of the goddess of this world. The two sisters are actually people from another world. And her hair color is just because she set it like this.

"Um... look at my hair color."

I pointed to my dark head, "Is it different from my father, my parents and my sister? They are all golden and I am black. Lilia's situation is similar to mine."

"It turned out to be so."

Arnold nodded clearly, "Sure enough. His Royal Highness has been green again."

"..." Whatever you think!

"The happy gossip time is over. Two people."

The unkind male voice stopped our conversation. Arnold and I turned our heads at the same time and saw the priest who was opening the curtain and walking in.

The priest with dazzling blond hair has a handsome appearance and a perfect face as if by the hand of a god. He was wearing a simple and plain gown, carrying a brand-new bible, and standing in front of us with no expression on his face.

"Father Adam."

Arnold by his side greeted him plainly. On the other hand, I darkened my face and blurted out, "Why are you!"

"Because I am the best priest in the country. It's set."

Adam replied casually. He also raised his hand to show me the Bible in his hand. "Have you seen it. I bought it specially for today. I spent my own money."

The corners of my mouth twitched, "What about your original book."

Adam shrugged expressionlessly, his blue eyes were like gray jewels, "I can't find it. Probably use it to cushion the table foot."

…Why a rebellious priest like you hasn’t been hacked to death by the goddess!

"Do not be angry."

Adam beckoned to me like a lucky cat, "I have a gift for you. The one you will absolutely like."

I was stunned. I didn't expect that Adam, the dog, would give me a gift one day. "What is a gift?"

"Shhh. I'll tell you later."

The slender index finger lightly touched the cold lips, and quickly left. Adam smiled and said, "It's your fourteenth birthday soon. Enjoy it first."

When the last sound fell, the surrounding light dimmed.

The noisy voices fell silent for a moment. In the darkness, Adam opened the curtain and stepped out.

"Here we are."

after awhile. Arnold beside him said.

In the dark world, only the guide lights embedded on the ground glowed faintly. Now that vision is deprived, hearing has become exceptionally sharp. I heard Arnold's indifferent voice echoing in the calm darkness, along with the steady breathing.

"...To be honest. I'm a little nervous."

Obviously I wanted to laugh, but my voice still trembled.

All kinds of strangers outside the curtain are no longer the main reason. What really makes me nervous is the future.

Where will I go after this. What kind of people you met. What happened.

What kind of story to unfold.

Know what the truth is.

It really makes me nervous. It is my expectation and fear of the future.

The guide lights on the ground began to flicker. The rustling words of people outside the curtain urged me.

Had to move forward.

I pressed the corners of my mouth tightly. Step forward.

But at this moment. Someone took my hand.

The black pupils shrank. The black matte hair in his eyes leaned forward because of inertia.

"This way you won't be afraid."

The cold voice whispered like this in the dark. Yu Wei trembling fingertips felt a cold touch.

The sound of skin rubbing is barely audible. In the moment I was stunned. Cold fingers penetrated between them, clasping loosely with me.

The sound of footsteps is intertwined with the sound of heartbeat. A forward force came from the intersecting hand.

…Yes. Then you won't be afraid.

Arnold's steps are as big and anxious as ever. And I quickly followed in his footsteps.

Because I am not alone.

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A fourteen ceremony can write three chapters. I'm afraid it's all 100w. 233