After quitting the team, the adventurers regretted it

After one hour.

In this game, Linda lost as expected.

The first time he used the flying skill, he staggered around, and Monica on his back almost cried from fear.

It took a while to get used to it and fly smoothly.

By the time Linda saw the tall city walls of Baige City, Wen Qi had already packed up the vibration detector and was standing under the city gate waiting for him.

"If we are destined in the future, see you in Cangqing City!" Wen Qi put his fingers in front of his forehead, made a chic goodbye gesture, and flew into the sky carrying a large refrigerator-shaped vibration detector.

"it is good!"

Linda and the team members stood under the city wall and watched Wenqi leave.

...

Linda had a very hard time that night.

Monica became particularly afraid of the dark, probably because the experience of being captured by a cultist had a negative psychological impact.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on Linda's door.

He opened it and saw that it was Monica standing outside.

Monica wore a white loose pajamas with ruffles and held a large brown bear doll in her arms. A pair of small hands tightly tied the brown bear's waist, with an uneasy look in her eyes.

"how"

Before Linda could finish speaking, Monica dropped the brown bear and jumped into his arms.

"Monica, Monica wants to sleep with the captain!"

"what?"

Linda looked hesitant and felt that it was not appropriate.

But looking at Monica's trembling body, his heart softened and he said, "Okay, only once tonight."

"Yeah!" Monica nodded her little head, picked up the brown bear doll that fell on the ground, and walked into the room.

There is a large, soft bed with blue plush sheets, more than enough room for two people.

Monica got under the quilt, with only her little head exposed, and peeked at Linda's busy back.

Linda sat at the desk, writing furiously, preparing a strategy for World Tree.

The quill fell on the paper, and the powerful brushing sound and the warm yellow light of the desk lamp made Monica feel particularly at ease in bed.

A pair of big eyes stared at Linda's side face without blinking, and the fear in her heart slowly dissipated.

When Monica was in her room, even if she turned on the light, she always felt like cultists would jump out of the shadows in the corner and snatch her away.

When she came to Linda's room, the uneasiness disappeared immediately. Monica rested on Linda's pillow, and her whole body was surrounded by Linda's breath. She couldn't help but smile charmingly, as if no cultists could harm her here. she.

Half an hour later, Linda stretched.

The quill was inserted back into the pen holder and the paper was put into the drawer.

It's almost 12 o'clock in the night, and it's time to go to bed.

Considering that there were members of his team on the bed, he felt a different emotion in his heart.

If it were Tasia or Lulu, something would probably happen naturally, but for Monica, who had suffered severe trauma from the cultists and was even afraid of sleeping alone.
Linda thought that if she couldn't control her lower body, she would deserve to be captured by the Knights.

Taking a deep breath, Linda turned and looked at the big bed. Monica quickly retracted her little head back into bed, but he still saw her.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

"Well, let's wait for the captain." Monica said in a low voice, facing the wall.

Linda smiled helplessly and took out a new pillow from the cupboard for herself.

He habitually wore only a pair of boxer pajamas and got into bed.

In order to avoid unwanted contact, Linda tried to get as close to the edge of the bed as possible, leaving most of the space inside to Monica.

The slight breathing coming from behind was like a small brush tickling the air, and my heart couldn't calm down.

Although Linda has had the experience of sleeping with other people of the opposite sex, such as Luanweihua's maid Tasia. But Tasia is an adult regardless of appearance or age. Leah gave Linda an indescribable feeling of being somewhere between a girl and a stupid person.

On the other hand, Monica, although she is an adult in terms of age, her appearance and personality are all that of a child in Linda's eyes.

'Concentrated will can break through stubborn rocks! '

Linda remembered what a certain sword master said.

He shook his head, threw away the distracting thoughts, and began to meditate without any distractions, focusing his will.

There was a howling wind outside, clouds covered the moon, and the bedroom became dark.

There was a rustling sound.

The moist breath passed over the back of Linda's neck, itching and leaving a layer of mist.

"Captain." A sweet and slender call floated to my ears.

Linda's sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

Why did Monica suddenly turn around?
The "stubborn stone" in his heart was cracking!

"It's a bit hot. Captain, go get some cold water."

Linda's mouth and tongue were dry, and she was about to get out of bed to get some water, but

"Captain, Monica is afraid, can you hold Monica to sleep?"

The sound came from under the quilt.

It was muffled, like it was separated by a wall, making it difficult to hear.

The slightly trembling green-white fingers grasped each other, and there was a trace of stubbornness in the white nails.
Linda suddenly realized that this was not Monica's impulse.

It was a decision made by me as a team member after careful consideration!
An intuition emerged in my heart. If I pushed Monica away and went to drink cold water, I'm afraid Monica's trust would not be able to increase in the rest of my life.

Now that the matter has come to this, Linda cannot escape.

"You have to understand that the captain is an adult."

Linda was silent for a while and told Monica the worst consequences.

"Well, Monica knows."

...

Linda fully understands Monica's determination.

He slowly turned around and looked at Monica who was close at hand.

The girl's face was covered with red clouds, and with a pair of timid eyes, she mustered up the courage to look at herself.

Their heads gradually moved to the same pillow.

Monica's breath fell on the tip of his nose, as if being scratched by long eyelashes, giving him an indescribable itch. Her brown hair was scattered to one side. Because she had taken a shower not long ago, she could smell the obvious scent of shampoo.

Linda's mentality was a little confused.

A pair of soft, warm hands came out from the quilt and held his face.

Linda never dreamed that a strong man like himself would be held in the face by a 1.5 meter tall lolita, or a socially fearful lolita like Monica!
Monica closed her eyes hard, her brows trembling, her lips as pink and delicious as jelly
That sweet taste turned on a certain switch in Linda's body.

24 years.

Counting past lives, it’s nearly 50 years.

It's time for me to say goodbye to my youth.

Linda thought it was Lulu, and at worst it was Tasia.

Even Miss Omei, who was making secret glances at me in the business firm.
I never thought it would be Monica.

Monica came up awkwardly, and Linda was caught off guard by the attack.

But then, just like the elk attacking the tiger with its horns for no good reason, the tiger opened its front paws and gestured that today's meal was "this big", then pushed the elk down and started to feast. (End of chapter)