: Contradictions

Lothar walked into Gragas’ wine cellar.

There was no one in the wine cellar, only a fat man and a strong man were fighting for wine, their faces were red and their necks were thick.

“Add me.” Lothar sat next to the two of them.

Gragas rubbed his eyes that were squeezed by the fat and said, “Who are you?”

“I’m Lothar!” Lothar was very helpless. Gragas was always drunk, and no one could remember it.

“Oh… Lothar… Oh, who cares, let’s drink!” Gragas kicked a big wooden barrel over with his feet.

“Olaf, give me a glass.” Lothar didn’t like Gragas and Olaf’s way of drinking while holding the barrel upside down. He didn’t intend to get drunk at all, but just came to pass the time.

“Hmm…here…” Olaf’s eyes were already black from drinking, but he seemed even more excited. “By the way, boy, why did you come to drink with us? Aren’t you going to accompany your mother-in-law?”

“Ash and Syndra are going out on a date.” Lothar opened the barrel, scooped up a glass of wine and began to drink.

“What?” Olaf shuddered, “Fuck his grandma, your wives are going to fight! Boy, why don’t you stop it?”

“They won’t let me follow…”

“Fuck!” Olaf slapped his thigh, “That’s why I said that all the women are annoying to death, it’s hard to fix!”

Gragas hiccupped, with a drunken look on his face: “You… what are you talking about?”

“Sigh…” Lothar sighed. He sometimes envied Gragas, who could devote himself to the things he liked. Gragas really didn’t care about anything except wine.

Lothar looked at the thick wine in the glass: “Ash has always been very assertive, and Syndra is also a person with a strong personality. Although I had expected that something would happen when they met, I didn’t expect them to let me intervene.” They are not given a chance, you have to solve it yourself.”

“Just admit it.” Olaf shook his head. “The Freljord has always been run by women. There is a saying… Entering Noxus… just treat it as…”

“Just be a Noxian, and do as the Romans do.” Lothar said, “But we are originally from the Freljord.”

“I am indeed.” Olaf stared at Lothar, “But are you?”

Lothar was dumbfounded. He did grow up in the Freljord and was integrated into the culture here, but is he really a Freljord?

Maybe Ashe doesn’t even think so.

“Forget it, have a drink.” Lothar chose to temporarily forget the troubles at hand, “No matter what Ashe and Syndra talk about, neither of us will give up.”

“Hahahaha! The kid has the guts!” Olaf picked up the big wine barrel and clinked glasses with Lothar. “Don’t think about women tonight! Taste the good wine made by this big fat man.”

“I want to give you money…” Gragas puffed up, and joined the clinking of glasses, or clinking of barrels.

A patch of snow outside Rakstarkland.

Ashe was wearing thin clothes, holding a torch in the snowy night, the flame flickered with difficulty in the heavy snow, as if it might go out at any moment.

Syndra and Nami both wore several layers of thick fur coats, wrapping themselves like two chubby bears.

Syndra looked at Ai Xi’s contentment in the wind and snow with some jealousy, especially when she saw Ai Xi’s long silver-white hair that was very similar to her own, she was full of hostility towards Ai Xi.

“Let’s get started.” Ashe held a torch and said to Syndra, “Regarding Lothar, sooner or later we have to make a decision, only ourselves.”

Syndra took a deep breath. On this point, she and Ashe reached a consensus-both parties know Lothar very well, know that Lothar cannot make a decision between them, and they don’t want to push the issue away. To Lothar, so they chose to solve it by themselves.

“Lothar is mine!” Syndra preemptively said, “He has sworn to belong to me forever!”

“Lothar grew up with me.” Ashe was not refuted by Syndra, “Discuss the oath, the oath of blood alliance between him and me is earlier than you.”

“Blood bond…” Jealousy blazed in Syndra’s eyes at the word, a ritual she knew of when she was studying the Freljord, a transcendence among the Freljords. Weddings, closer relationships.

Nami stood nervously behind Syndra, she could do nothing but cheer for Syndra in a low voice.

“Lothar is mine!” Syndra declared again, “I’ve done everything with him!”

“Then do you have any children with him?” Ashe asked.

Syndra’s breathing stagnated.

Ashe lowered her head and touched her lower abdomen: “This is the most precious thing Lothar left me.”

Syndra was so jealous that her face was distorted. She pulled Nami behind her and said angrily, “I…I have her!”

“Huh!!!” Nami waved her hands at a loss, her fins were so frightened that she stood on end.

Ashe tilted her head slightly. To be honest, she was also a little curious about this half-man, half-fish girl: “Are you the child of Lothar and Syndra?”

“No, no, no, no!” Nami quickly denied it.

“Nami is Lothar and I’s maid!” Syndra yelled, “Such a cute and cute maid, can you find Lothar!”

“Handmaid…does it mean servant girl…” Ashe thought for a while, “There is no such profession in the Freljord…”

“Haha! You don’t have it!” Sindra grabbed Nami who was about to escape, “Lothar really likes Nami, he hugs her and kisses and touches her every day, Nami’s body fragrance is the fragrance of coral , the chest is also very elastic, and the tail feels smoother than silk…”

“Wow wow baby…” Nami covered her face, not daring to look at Ashe’s face.

“How is it! Are you scared!” Syndra panted and stared at Ashe after boasting about Nami’s goodness indiscriminately, “Can you give Lothar such a good maid! Didn’t you and his child also get lost? Is it, maybe he’s dead already!”

Ashe’s face suddenly turned cold: “Little wolf is not dead.”

“Hmph! If you say you’re not dead, you’re not dead! This damn place is so cold, a child would have froze to death outside!”

Ashe approached Syndra quickly, her expression was stern: “Take back what you said.”

“If I don’t accept it!” Syndra’s mind has completely turned into a mess. In order to win Lothar, Syndra will say anything as long as she can get angry enough to Ashe.

“Miss Syndra!” Nami whispered anxiously, “It’s not good to say such things…”

Nami’s words made Syndra calm down a little bit. She suddenly realized that it seemed a bit too much for her to curse Ash’s child to death, but how could Syndra’s temper make her apologize, so she could only bite the bullet and talk to Ash? Their eyes met, their eyes were fierce, and they refused to budge an inch.

Ashe stared at Syndra silently for a long time: “I really don’t know how Lothar fell in love with someone like you.”

Ashe’s words completely angered Syndra, more than a dozen dark magic balls appeared around her in an instant, twisting the heavy snow flying nearby into it.

“Believe it or not, I’ll kill you!” Syndra said angrily.

“Miss Syndra! Calm down! Calm down!” Nami hurriedly hugged Syndra to prevent her from doing something stupid.

“Sure enough, it’s the same as what Lothar said, her mind is a bit like a willful child…” Aixi thought to herself, she learned a little about Syndra’s life experience from Lothar, and knew that she was sealed and fell into a deep sleep Decades have passed, and after waking up, she has a strong hostility toward almost everything, but as far as Ashe sees it, Syndra’s willfulness is much more serious than what Lothar said.

Ashe looked at the darkest magic ball floating behind Syndra, and felt an extremely dangerous aura from above. She sighed, and said to Syndra, “Are you really going to attack me?”

“Don’t think I’m afraid!” Syndra almost gritted her teeth.

“It seems that we are destined not to be friendly.” Ashe looked calmly, “One of us must leave Lothar.”

“That can only be you!” Syndra’s magic power overflowed more and more, and more and more darkest magic balls appeared behind her.

Ashe sighed: “Do you really think Lothar will be happy when the two of us fight?”

“Then what do you say!”

“Let’s make a bet.” Ashe said, “The winner will own Lothar, and the loser will leave forever.”

Syndra’s pupils trembled: “Say!”

“I want to take back Lothar and I’s child, little wolf.” Ashe’s gaze turned to Lakstark, “Whoever can find him first wins, what?”

Syndra frowned tightly,She didn’t know what Ai Xi’s intention of raising this bet was, but she didn’t want to show any timidity or hesitation in front of Ai Xi.

Moreover, even if Syndra loses, Syndra can still turn his face against others, and if Syndra wins, he can justifiably drive Ashe away.

“Okay!” The darkest magic ball around Syndra disappeared, “I will definitely win!”

“Okay.” Ashe nodded. “Now that we’ve finished the discussion, let’s go back first. Don’t tell Lothar about the gambling. This is between you and me.”

“I know.” Syndra said with a cold face, “But there is one more thing.”

“what?”

“Lothar wants to sleep with me before the winner is decided.” Syndra said firmly, “You are not allowed to argue.”

“I have no reason to promise you.”

The two silver-haired women looked at each other tensely. Nami, who was sandwiched between them, had a sad expression on her face: “Why are there so many conflicts between human beings… It’s good if we can’t sleep together…”

Nami, who thought she was slowly understanding land people, found that she was still very young.

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“Two female trolls! Fighting to the death! Fighting to the death! Fighting to the death!”

——The three of Lothar who were punching wine in the wine cellar

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