It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 648 A Gradually Deepening Impression

Marin sat in the tavern, looking at the cards in his hand and then at Dali in front of him.

"Dali, why do you look exactly like Loewy Brook?"

"..."

Rowe shrugged, too lazy to explain anything. Anyway, ever since the armies of various countries started operating in White Harbor, Marin and his men's mission had become an indefinite infiltration, and the knights had been watching their every move for a long time.

"Oh—I get it!" Marin exclaimed suddenly. "You must have used your appearance to infiltrate the Fifth Princess's camp and get all that intelligence, right? I knew it! You didn't tell me before!"

"Yep."

Everything you said is right.

It can only be said that fools do have their luck. He probably never imagined that Lowell Brooke would have any reason to save the second prince's spy several times and even help him become a baron.

Since receiving his title, Marin has become increasingly arrogant while sitting in the tavern.

Just then, the tavern door was pushed open, and Cirulli, dressed in light leather armor, walked in. She looked around and saw the two people there.

She walked straight over without any hesitation.

Marin looked at Rowe with a playful smile, then adjusted his posture to be more serious.

“I came to see you,” Cirrus said without hesitation, sitting down and resting her arms on the table as she looked at Lovi. “What are you doing here?”

"Hmm...we'll talk about that later. Can't you see I'm drinking?"

"You still have time to drink? Do you know how serious things have become?" Kiruri wasn't afraid of him. "You should at least come back!"

Seeing this, Marin sat down opposite him, took a sip of his drink, and smiled.

“Well, this young lady adventurer—” he began, “you can’t do it like this.”

"?"

Qiluli turned her head and glanced at him. Aren't you all subordinates of the Fifth Princess? But what does this have to do with you?
“I’d say,” Marin said with a smile, holding his glass, “that when it comes to men, if you push them too hard, it will only backfire.”

"what?"

She paused for a moment, then frowned.

"What to do?"

Marin chuckled: "Of course, you have to learn how to win his heart. What man doesn't like a gentle and virtuous girl? You have to be more tolerant of him and try to let him feel your care."

After he finished speaking, he secretly winked at Luo Wei, whose face was trembling.

Are you two referring to the same logical concept?
“Tolerance…” Qi Luli frowned and glanced at Luo Wei. “You mean, you want me to be nice to him? Does this guy really need to do that? There are probably plenty of people who are nice to him all the time.”

“That’s where you’re wrong,” Marin said, putting down his glass. “If you really wanted to see him, how could you be holding a grudge? Then he would naturally go to find someone else, wouldn’t he?”

Kiruri pondered for a moment with a troubled expression.

"That makes sense."

Although I hate to admit it, I did come to him on behalf of the Adventurers' Guild to ask for his help. Honestly... why did Miss Mary give me such a chore?

“That’s more like it,” Marin said calmly, picking up his glass again. “Make the most of your strengths to keep him on your side. At least change into something decent, hold his arm, and then say these things.”

"???"

Qi Luli looked Luo Wei up and down, her eyes showing surprise.

What?! It has to go this far?!
"If we keep talking, things will fall apart," Luo Wei said, standing up with a dark expression. Marin gave him a wink and then smugly drank his wine.

The two came outside.

"Speak, what is it?" Luo Wei sighed and said.

"How dare you say anything?" Qilu said, bewildered. "How long has it been since you came to the Adventurers' Guild to take on a quest? We're full of outsiders now, and we're short-handed."

"I don't think the Adventurers' Guild is an organization that has a mandatory number of commissions per month, right?"

Kiruri, her face tense, wanted to say something to him, but then choked back a moment, remembering what she had just said.

"Well, is it alright if I treat you to a meal?"

"Don't go."

"What! Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have the ability and power. I'm not afraid of you!"

five minutes later.

Please... come back with me!

"Please! I don't know what to do if I don't bring you back! We really can't handle this anymore. Please tell me what you need!"

On the main street of White Harbor, an orange-haired female adventurer was pulling on the arm of a black-haired man, refusing to let go, drawing the attention of everyone on the street.

Marin came out of the tavern, patted his stomach, and saw this scene from afar, and couldn't help but show a maternal smile.

but……

He smiled and frowned slightly on the street.

What did Dali's lover mean by "we"?
……

White Harbor, Adventurers' Guild. Miss Mary, the receptionist, smiled at the two of them: "I hope you two will be mindful of the guild's public image."

Ciruri grumbled as she sat down on a chair to the side, propping her hands between her legs and looking at them with dissatisfaction.

Luo Wei didn't say much. He looked through the recent commissions and confirmed the Adventurers' Guild's information on the current situation on the mainland with Miss Mary. Since they were already there, they might as well confirm it. In fact, most of the information was the same as what they knew; only the source of the information was different.

“I’ll have someone finish these requests for you within a day,” Rowe said, picking up all the requests on the table. “Also, I’ll ask the adventurers in the military camp if they’d be willing to temporarily come here to help.”

“Hehe…that’s wonderful,” Miss Mary said with a smile. “We can only ask you for help with this kind of thing.”

At this moment, Luo Wei suddenly thought of something: "Tell me more about the movements of the Dark Families in the south of the continent. Do you have any specific intelligence information for me?"

As Miss Mary went backstage to bring back a thick stack of documents, Lowe stood by the counter, quickly flipping through the pages one by one, occasionally discussing with Miss Mary the unreasonable contradictions and offering his insights, while Cirulli kept watching him resentfully from the side.

She doesn't dislike capable people; she just dislikes the feeling of such a large gap between them.

Besides, what this person said was really unpleasant... even though what he said was all true.

"I see. So, the adventurers' guilds of these affiliated countries gave us false information?"

“Yes…it seems we have a problem here too,” Miss Mary said speechlessly. “It seems the problem over there is quite serious. I will report it to headquarters.”

Luo Wei shook his head and said nothing. If that's the case, there must be some unspeakable secrets behind it. Generally speaking, after obtaining the power of the Starry Sky of Destiny, there will be a period of preparation time, but it's been suppressed a bit too much, not to mention the reminder from the White Witch and the invitation from the Witch Association.

Do you really want to lure him over there?

Of course, Luo Wei could also skip the Witch's Guild and go directly to solve the problem of the Dark Families. It depends on which approach is more feasible.

“I may have to go on a long trip soon,” he suddenly said, looking at Qiluli. “Don’t take Meiqiuli to the valley before I come back.”

"Ah...? I-I understand."

"Besides, if you're so short-handed, why don't you just have Meicholi register with the Adventurers' Guild too?" Rowe smiled dismissively. "You'll protect her if she partners with you, right?"

"What? You want Meicholi to become an adventurer?!"

how.

Although he may not know as much about worldly affairs as you, after absorbing the filthy magic of Jasmine recently, he could easily beat ten of you with one hand, okay?

Luo Wei left without offering any further explanation.

After he left, the two stared at the empty guild hall. Looking at his decisive manner, Cirrus asked, feeling frustrated, "Does he have to be as gentle as Miss Mary for him to listen?"

“Oh my, little Cirrus has grown up,” Miss Mary replied with a smile. “But even if she’s not gentle and virtuous, little Cirrus has her own charm and shining qualities, don’t you think?”

Cirri shook her head, trying not to think about it, and looked without hesitation towards the direction outside the guild hall.

……

Back in the valley, Lowe immediately went inside Lovely's tent.

He was holding the Adventurers' Guild's briefing, about to speak, when he realized that the person sitting there wasn't the Princess Imp—

Princess Emily Kesh sat in the chair that Lovely had originally occupied, her shoes and socks lying to the side. She bent one leg and slowly put on a thin, off-white lace stocking.

"Uh……"

Lo Wei stopped and spoke, but the princess did not notice. She was looking at the two socks on her feet, which were different in style and color, and was examining them carefully.

"Cough cough."

He spoke up after all, feeling that it wasn't good to watch any longer.

Princess Emily Kesh then realized he had entered, her eyes narrowing as she frantically tried to hide it, but she couldn't conceal the fact that the color and lace decoration on her shoes were completely different.

"This, this is..." The princess blushed.

“I know, it was chosen for Lovely, wasn’t it?” Rowe said, pursing his lips.

"Huh? Huh... I..."

Princess Emilykes blushed even more when she learned of their shared fetish by accident.

“You’ve been looking at me with such embarrassment lately, right?” Luo Wei said, trying not to make the other person feel awkward. “...If you think I’m strange, that’s understandable.”

"No...no," the princess said awkwardly, fiddling with her fingers. "I just don't quite understand you young people...I...I can understand! Really."

Lowe smiled. "Alright then, so where is Lovely? I need to talk to her about something."

“She…she should have just left, probably to inspect the military camp or to find that Mother Goddess…right?” She felt her feet sweating with nervousness. “Why don’t you go look for her there…”

"it is good."

Rowe turned and left without saying anything, and Princess Emilykes in the tent had only just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard someone approaching from outside again.

Vimir, Shaye, and Ayining walked in at the same time, but after looking up, they found that there was no one in the tent except for a basket of socks on the table and a few pairs of socks scattered on the chair.

Vimier: Hmm.

Shaye: (▼ヘ▼#)
Ayining: ...

All three of them simultaneously: "..."

He's a pervert, he really is.

(End of this chapter)