Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 53 Closing
Venata nodded, without the slightest doubt about the requirements of the god she believed in, and took out the Holy Emblem of Twilight from her pocket.

The solid twilight beam appeared again, turning into a thick twilight gate, which slowly opened under the invisible force.

Venata looked back at the back of the Mother Earth again, and the figure that was originally full of vitality seemed a little lonely at this time.She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, and then stepped into the huge twilight door with Altaïr with some heavy.

The soft light from the outside enveloped the two of them again, and the two, who had adapted to the bright golden light of the Twilight Kingdom, felt a little uncomfortable for a while.However, this visual discomfort was quickly replaced by a deep spiritual exhaustion.

Although both of them have saved their spirituality as much as possible to prevent the false spirituality in the Twilight Land from infiltrating into their own spiritual system, their original power has been greatly diluted.

The two of them collapsed to the ground at once, and there was an uncontrollable itching and soreness all over their bodies, as if countless black bugs were crawling rapidly under their skin.This was the second time within a week that they had overdrawn their spirituality, and both of them inevitably experienced mild symptoms of loss of control.

However, Sister Vespa, who was staying outside, has obviously made sufficient preparations.

Suddenly, an iron lantern emitting a dark red light appeared in Sister Vespa's hand. She raised the old and simple lantern high and lightly passed it over the two of them.Dots of dark red light fell from the lantern and landed on the two people who couldn't help twitching because the confrontation was out of control.

Those dark red light spots seemed to have magical powers. As soon as Altaïr's spirit bodies touched those light spots, the restless spirit bodies miraculously calmed down.And the changes in the physical body caused by the fluctuation of the spiritual body also calmed down.The eyelids of the two became heavier and heavier, and finally fell into a dreamless sleep.

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When Altaïr woke up on that not too wide bed in the basement of the church, he did not know how long it had passed.His blood-stained coat had already been taken off, and it was neatly stacked aside after being washed. However, the other party seemed to have had a lot of similar experiences, and he didn't change his shirt without knowing how to be tactful.

Did Sister Vespa do it... But it's no wonder that when she was a nun accompanying the army, she saw many wounded in similar situations, so she naturally didn't feel sorry.Rather, it is a matter of course for her to give this level of care to the wounded.

Altaïr blinked vigorously, his eyes were a little tired due to being in the orange environment for a long time, so that he didn't even realize that there was a person lying next to him for the first time.

Wait, someone lying down?
Altaïr turned his stiff neck and looked over, Venata's sleeping face was less than twenty centimeters away from him.Her somewhat curly blond hair was now loose, and apparently the nightcap that Sister Vespa had put on her hadn't done much to help.Her breathing was light, mixed with the smell of the "Moon" brand hair conditioner on her body, it made Altaïr's nose itch.

Take a closer look, her eyelashes are quite long... Altaïr couldn't help but think of a classic scene in "Storm Heights". When the heroine woke up, she found that her assistant and best friend was staring at her. When asked what she was doing, the other replied, I am counting your eyelashes.

When he saw this episode, Altaïr still couldn't stand it.Judging from what he knew about the girls standing on the street or the women in their own families from the people in the East District, the one who woke up first would never have the leisure to count the other's eyelashes.If the man wakes up first, [-]% of the time he will ask the other party to get up quickly to breastfeed the child; and if the woman wakes up first...well, maybe he will wake up the man to make room for the next one?

But now, Altaïr seems to understand the plot described by Ms. Wall.Just like now, there was an urgent desire in his heart, following Venata's even breathing, he wanted to count how many of her slightly curled eyelashes there were.

Altaïr forcibly suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind.Although he had previously mocked Venata for her inexperience with men and women, he himself was not much better.As a believer of the goddess and a reserved Loenian, Altaïr is also quite cautious about marriage. If it were Intis, at his age and status, the child would probably be able to make a table of "Fighting Evil" number of people.

For the sake of caution here, leave this place of right and wrong, and then explain it clearly to Sister Vesper...

Altaïr made up his mind, so he used the assassin's body control ability, turned over slightly in the opposite direction, and landed on the floor soundlessly like a light kitten.

However, just as he stepped on his slippers, he saw Venata's hazy blue eyes that had just opened.Although his movements were as light as possible, it was almost impossible for ordinary people to detect them, but the "hunter" beside him happened to be the type who was extremely sensitive to such tiny noises, even if she was in a dream.

There was a "hum" in Altaïr's mind, as if something like fireworks exploded, leaving behind a mess of shredded paper and sulfur.

The instigator's ability is indeed a very good bonus to eloquence. Many instigators can deceive others into bankruptcy with just one mouth, and even throw themselves into their arms.However, "instigating" can be used in the foreshadowing part, but it cannot be used in self-help after the established facts have happened, especially if the person who wakes up on the same bed as himself is a "fire mage" with a higher sequence than himself when!
Altaïr's spiritual intuition frenziedly warned, his body was quietly tense, ready to run away as soon as a fireball condensed in Venata's hands.

However, Venata's expression was not as angry as expected.She yawned, lifted the quilt and glanced at the unfamiliar smooth linen sheets, then rubbed her eyes, turned over and got out of bed from the other side.

"What are you fussing over there?...Ah, my toothbrush isn't here."

Venata stretched calmly, turned on the kerosene lamp on the table a little more, and picked up the change of clothes that seemed to be prepared by Sister Vesper next to her.

"I'm going to change clothes. Turn around and look at the needle's eye." Venata gave Altaïr a blank look, "You didn't do anything, why are you so guilty?"

(End of this chapter)