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Of course, Xia Ming, who can't keep his eyes open, can't see the panel data of the followers, but this does not prevent him from remembering some of the data of Malda and Mary.

What's more, even if Xia Ming doesn't remember, he is now having real physical contact with the two of them, and he naturally has a deep understanding of those slave skills that are prone to crookedness.

Although the so-called skills are definitely not as simple as they appear on the panel, it is undeniable that in this almost mysterious world, things that are clearly added to the mysterious are indeed easier to produce effects on the human senses.

Simply put, if there is no such thing as magical power, or if the will is not firm enough, it is not surprising that Marda or Mary's charm will be captured.

As for what the charm here refers to... Normally, I rarely think about it.

Well, in normal terms.

After all-the dress is not ambiguous, the conversation is not ambiguous, the eyes are not ambiguous, the atmosphere is not ambiguous, just like this, who would normally associate ‘Charm’ with ‘H’?

Isn’t the leadership temperament also attractive?

Isn’t it attractive to have many friends?

Keke, get back to business——

Although Xia Ming knows that ‘charm’ is not necessarily linked to that aspect of things, the skills of Marda and Mary do give them a feminine level of charm.

Considering that the skills and treasures of the heroic spirits are the materialization of anecdotes during their lifetime, it should be said that their own charm is enough to be sublimated into skills.

Soaked in such a ‘flesh forest’, Xia Ming, who couldn’t let go of his hands and feet, had to relax his body and mind to reach the state of desirelessness...

There is no desire for fart!

If Xia Ming wanted to pursue that kind of realm, he would have rushed to reboot a long time ago. Where would there be any operations that are not suitable for children?

so--

"..."

"..."

"Huh? Miss Malda, what's the matter with you?"

Unlike Mary, who is enthusiastic about Xia Ming as a cute (pet), and who loves (physically), she can only vaguely look at the three of Matthew with enviable eyes, but first notices Malda's silence.

Malda moved her body stiffly, trying to push Xia Ming away from her arms.

"……that…"

"I said, it's disrespectful--"

Unfortunately, this time it was Xia Ming's turn to hold her tightly.

Lifting her head from the **** of the Saintess, Xia Ming was not polite at all, or put her chin directly on the pair of fats full of resentment, and her expression seemed very flat and she said again: "Miss Malda , You have to take responsibility, at least let me catch my breath."

Xia Ming is a young man with complete body and mind. Even if his mental age is over, he is still a normal male. He has everything that he should have, and even exceeds it.

Can a vigorous body soak in the grove of wine ponds to keep calm?

Sorry, Xia Ming thinks he can't do it. Even the so-called firm will not be used in this kind of place. Otherwise, the will of the soldiers is also very firm. Why would their energy be more vigorous?

"This...responsible..."

After finally waking up from the inexplicable state of fanaticism, Malda felt the heat in her lower abdomen seem to be drilling into her body, which was different from the heat brought by the bright sunshine around her, causing her ears to start to crumble.

"I, said, let's, me, breathe, breathe, breathe-"

Xia Ming held Marda tightly with both hands, and the head resting on the lady's chest slid down a little with a sigh. He just said his plan word by word—he just wanted to catch his breath. , To calm down the restlessness in the body.

Although Xia Ming always thinks of himself as a scum, he still doesn't really have only women and **** in his eyes. After all, he is an out-and-out sweets party, and ‘sweetness of love’ is his favorite taste.

What's more, play in the open air and play in the wild is fine, is it still going to be hard to come by in front of so many people?

I'm afraid it will be torn to pieces by Chaos Evil in the next second.

"Is Xia Ming tired?"

Mary looked at Xia Ming, who was lying softly on Malda's chest. Her Royal Highness, who had just tossed him for a long time, smiled unconsciously: "Why don't you take a break first?"

‘How do you let me rest in this situation? ’

"Well, let me sleep for a while, Sister Malda—"

Malda's expression froze, she seemed to be aware of the deep resentment under Xia Ming's plain and lazy tone, or perhaps even though she had awakened that Xia Ming was not'that person', she still subconsciously had a sense of intimacy with him. We The compassionate Saintess moved the person in her arms slightly, as if she intended to make him sleep more comfortable.

Ma Xiu opened her mouth and just wanted to say why not let Xia Ming down, but seeing that the Lord had closed her eyes and breathing gradually became stable, after hesitating for a while, she finally gave up.

All of a sudden, the four of them became so quiet, listening to the sound of the wave quietly, enjoying the rare summer sun.

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"What do you think of that little boy named Xia Ming...?"

"Um?"

Skaha, who was walking in the front, turned her head and looked at the female knight behind her who was praised by the world as the [King of Eternity], with a chuckle at the corner of her mouth and said: "What's the matter? Our King has just been using it all the time. Did you observe that little boy with your own eyes? Can't you tell where he came from?"

"..."

Altria's expression swept away the interest she had just received. Even wearing a youthful swimsuit, it was difficult to conceal the seriousness that exudes from her: "Why...my sword reacts to him?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in Skaha's red eyes: "Your sword hasn't been... wrong-do you know the origin of your sword?"

Altria frowned and said displeased: "This is the sword in the lake that Merlin gave to me and is made by the fairy of the lake. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Altria's sword is her treasure. For the heroes, the treasure is the praise of people to them, and it is the substance and proof of the hero's glory.

After learning that the heroic spirit's real name knows its history, inquiring about the origin of its treasure in a strange tone... is almost equivalent to questioning the heroic spirit's glory.

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Chapter 14...(?), what to look at, you are also a BBA

"A sword made by a fairy...?"

Skaha slowly shook his head and said: "The Western calendar has passed, and the era of Gods has ended. Humans have gradually become the most prosperous race on the earth, and they have become the [human] who determine the whereabouts of the stars and inscribe the inscriptions on the stars."

"In order to allow humans to multiply longer, more accurately, and more powerfully, [Li]-the nautical chart of humans. This is what is called [Human] in the magic world... You know in the magic world , Does this sentence contain several eras?"

What kind of problem is this?

Altria frowned slightly: "The Gods, the Fairy Age, and the current human age, my holy sword was born in the Fairy Age. Is there anything wrong with this?"