Flowers fall into the tomb of bells - 46 words

Originally, I just wanted to invite a group of people to have dinner, but I guess it has a shadow now. Hey, I really have endless things to say to my own museum owner.

Lying on his soft legs, the long black hair scattered really made the nerd feel a little happy and distressed, and he stroked his bangs as he touched his fingers that felt a little cold.

Some cold fingers, but you can feel the warmth and the gentleness of the finger owner's heart.

However... you can't have long black hair. As a man, you have a black kimono and black soft long hair, it's really a headache.

"Now, Lord Pachuli..."

Close his eyes and pillows on Pachuli's soft thighs, lying on the very clean tatami in his bedroom, the nerd asked.

But the inquiry stopped and could not speak to the person in front of him.

Pachuli bent over and kept stroking the bangs on the forehead of the boy who was sitting on her thighs, for her beloved boy, her husband.

For him, Pachuli herself was sure that she was already quite familiar with him and knew him quite well.

I don’t know why, the too harmonious nature, the same hobbies, the different magicians, like to read quietly, like black tea, like such Chinese-style rooms, like novelties... My love for magic,...

Such a love of quiet time.

It was a bit like, at first, this young man was madly immersed in the magic world.

He was very similar to himself, and when he was a human being, he might have brought him a kind of misfortune to contact such a world, perhaps this very knowledgeable world would bring him.

The witch, the ageless witch... Although it cannot be said that it will not die, because of the first encounter with the wizard, she became a witch accepted by the magic world.

He wandered around in that world, and finally chose this place to build his own paradise.

My own library is located here alone, likes the books I like, and looks at the books with a mysterious atmosphere, emitting my own mysterious light. I occasionally leave to find new magic books, day after day.

The lonely behavior is searching for those books, as magicians, as witches.

The boy who was once lonely and now will always be with him.

Pachuli didn't know how long her life would be, so the other party wanted to become an almost immortal demon race just to not want him to die in front of him, to make himself sad and lonely.

"So... I know very well what you are thinking about, and it is better than Malisha and Lingmeng."

They are your best friends, bad friends...

But you are your wife, the one you love the most, so you are very clear about it.

Because of those magic books, common sense was destroyed, destroyed, and completely trapped in that world, and unable to extricate himself, I also understood... so I liked it.

He bent down and pressed the ends of the boy's head with both hands, his eyes facing the boy who opened his eyes.

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The eyes opened, the pure black eyes emitting some bright big eyes. As a man, the nerd is indeed a bit cute in his baby face, but Pachuli, who dresses up with her own preferences, is truly amazing.

She developed the face of the nerd as a raw stone to be more gentle than most girls at this time, although this was a very distressing thing for the nerd himself.

"Mr. Pachuli..."

There were indeed many facts that he wanted to hide under his black eyes, but he knew the thoughts of the girl who was facing her four eyes. She could understand her eyes and understand what she thought and troubled.

As long as she knows, she can answer for herself.

This is simply the same as the omnipotent Eight Ideas Yonglin, but the difference is... it is limited to yourself.

Because she is her own Lord Pachuli Noregi.

"Um?"

The girl's doubtful voice made the boy a little intoxicated, and the nerd couldn't hide his feelings.

The apology for the girl hidden in her heart, and for the woman who was quietly waiting in the distant sea of ​​flowers.

I have completed the mode and can communicate with the other party. I must have known as the mind of the moon and the eight meanings of wisdom, Yonglin, who is symbolized by wisdom, already knows what, so I will complete the [Dai] mode.

And now there are many solutions, but I am afraid to face Youxiang.

His body trembled slightly.

The memories of fear came...

The green-haired woman with red eyes and the owner of the sun flower field in Fantasy Township - the wind saw the faint fragrance.

When I heard his name and heard his name, I just felt that he was an ordinary woman who loved flowers.

But through fighting, I realized that it is superficial and too shallow.

The power the other party holds is indeed abnormal. As a flower demon, no matter what race it is, the monsters of the flower race have been relatively low in vitality, low defense, low demon power, and even low attack power since ancient times.

But the other party is so abnormal. Whether it is self-healing ability, vitality, defense, and demon power, they are all abnormal. Moreover, through the [Extreme No Thought] mode that explodes in battle, it may be called the [Don't Move] mode now.

Through that mode, I really feel the stiffness in the other party's actions. I guess that is not the best state in the other party, and even the other party has not even released its body.

Although human figures do have many conveniences, the strength of the body is beyond doubt.

Even if the simple demon power is released, it is stronger than the magic cannons that have been strengthened by the Bagua Furnace, which are unique clones and double-tube magic cannons...

It makes the body tremble unstoppable...

The other party is too strong, and he is not an opponent at all. The other party's strength is not only a powerful thing that goes against common sense, but also a powerful thing that is persistent in victory. In the [Extreme No Thought] mode, it really reads from the other party's eyes that the feelings of having to pursue victory are that they have to pursue victory.

But what is the reason why the other party is so persistent in winning?

I don't know...

I don't dare to know...

I am very afraid of the fragrance of the wind.

I, who have never been afraid of myself, now I don’t even dare to see Youxiang.

He said that he wanted to see her and apologized to her, but his body couldn't help but dare not approach Youxiang.

Only after real battles did I realize that the opponent's attack could easily destroy the strength of Fantasy Village. Why did such a monster be in Fantasy Village?

The nerd who almost lost Pachuli had no resentment towards Youxiang because he had hurt her.

But... I didn't want to face her, I didn't even dare to have the courage to do it. I was so useless at this moment...

(Not confident)

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This is why the power of a nerd who returned from the weakest mode has not recovered, and it is also why Yonglin proposed special training...

Pachuli knew this very well, and it was because of her own weakness that Pachuli encountered such a situation.

Pachuli, who helped the nerd up and hugged him well, closed her eyes. Now, actions may be more suitable than words...

The room was quiet, without any sound... A peaceful word that was enough to explain the two people hugging each other to convey their feelings...

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