Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

However, dazzled by the excitement, Milia's blow did not land on Luo Ning, but Luo Ning dodged it sideways.

Luo Ning's fighting ability cannot be described as average, it can only be said that it is not at all.

For a normal teenager in the 21st century, exercising once in a while is already excellent, and fencing and the like are not at all involved.

His skills, which are not even considered by laymen, should not have the slightest space when facing the brave Miria.

No matter how angry Milia was, she wouldn't miss it at such a close range.

So, did Milia really miss the shot, or... She didn't want to hit herself at all?

Following the continuous attack, the horizontal and vertical sword light slashed from Luo Ning's face.

Every time, Luo Ning was able to dodge slightly by 'coincidentally'.

Rather than attacking, Milia's brute force is more like venting her emotions through movements.

She was breathing heavily, and Luo Ning saw a drop of crystal water dripping from the outline of her soft face.

it's sweat...

Obviously not.

In fact, from the very beginning, Luo Ning had already seen the answer from Milia's angry and touched eyes when Milia pointed her sword at him in the sky above the demons.

For such an answer, he came here.

But he didn't say anything yet, but waited for her to have enough trouble, and accompanied her to vent all his emotions.

Seeing that she failed to hit the target several times, Milia took another half step back.

In this quiet environment, even the wind is very soft.

When the wind blows in the dark night, the cool wind is like a gentle touch again and again.

But Milia's mind is not clear yet, and she still has a lot of sadness to vent.

When she breathed heavily, her snort trembled for some reason, and that trembling inhalation sounded like a sob after a loud cry.

The powerful elemental force supported Milia's body, and she stepped silently in midair.

The long cherry hair fluttered around her cheeks, and the girl's graceful body stood there, her knees slightly retracted, and her big sword was raised in front of her.

This may be her last blow after accumulating power.

Luo Ning sighed helplessly, he didn't move, he didn't even take off the Levatin behind him, he just looked at his head and looked at her quietly.

Looking at each other from a distance, the bright galaxy is like a borderline in the sky.

It crosses dimensions, breaks space, and connects two people who are not in the same world.

This negligible connection may be just a coincidence, or it may be another kind of fate.

As they looked at each other, Milia looked into his dark eyes and was in a daze for a while.

There was a moment of silence.

The light of the great sword in Milia's hand suddenly shined.

Her body fell rapidly from the air, less than ten meters away, and she arrived in the blink of an eye.

The big sword was raised high, and the fire lit up the mountain.

"boom--!!!"

A powerful roar resounded through the entire high forest, accompanied by terrifying elemental power and scalding hot wind.

Even the white feather dragon curled up on the high cliff couldn't help shaking.

The hurricane kicked up dirt, and some disconnected grass.

The green grass flutters with the heat waves, intersecting with the sky full of stars.

Finally, there was emotion on Luo Ning's face, and he smiled slightly at Milia.

He didn't even move half a millimeter away.

If he would dodge a little sideways in the previous attacks, then this time he definitely stood still.

And Milia's great sword landed steadily at Luo Ning's feet.

"Milia..."

He gently called her name.

Miria's hands holding the sword trembled.

She was breathing heavily, feeling regretful and grateful for not hitting Luo Ning.

"Do you know, what is the characteristic of this magic book of mine..."

Luo Ning's voice was still calm and soft, he seemed to be saying something insignificant, as if he was coaxing her carefully.

"This magic book of mine is an artifact. It will counter all enemies who have 'killing intent' towards me. Without exception."

"However, you can't even trigger it."

"Do you really want to kill me, Miria?"

344 What You Said

Luo Ning's questioning sound seemed to completely break through Milia's psychological defense.

He said things that she dared not admit, nor dared to face.

The true thoughts in Milia's heart, in fact, she had already given herself an answer in several 'mistakes'.

His eyes suddenly became a little hazy, and warm tears fell drop by drop.

Miria didn't know why she was crying, and the emotion seemed to be born before she got her consent.

She still maintained the posture of lowering her head after falling the sword, the hand holding the hilt of the sword was trembling, hot tears dripped on the back of her hand, it was warm and scalding hot.

During these long years, how many times has Milia shed tears, and how many times she cried heart-piercingly.

But it was the first time she felt that her tears were so hot.

It's the temperature that even a magician with the fire element feels scalding...

How hot is this temperature.

Just like the former self, the self before leaving him, that hot heart.

"Lonin..."

She moved her lips slowly, and a layer of bitter tears floated on her lustrous and crystal-clear lips.

The emotions that wanted to explode couldn't explode anymore, it felt like a punch in the cotton, impotent, but annoyed.

The vented emotions poured out from the voice of unwillingness, but the tone of such grief and indignation was trembling again.

It sounded like a weak girl crying hysterically.

"You make me so miserable, Luo Ning, I could have killed you with a single sword, but why..."

"Why should I hesitate, I can't find the reason, I don't know why... why did you let us meet, I could have executed you without any worries, why!"

"It's so unfair, Luo Ning!"

"You are a god who plays and plays with me, why, why do I still treat you softly! Why, Luo Ning!!"

In her hazy eyes, after hot tears rolled down again, Milia raised her head and saw the boy next to her.

How many times did that gentle face, clear outline and deep black eyes make her throb.

Just like a young girl in love, Milia was absolutely innocent and romantic when she first met Luo Ning.

Although the accumulated anger and hatred cannot be eliminated, the emotions for him are genuine.

The conflict between the two made the girl at a loss.

I don't know what to do anymore.

Her eyes were full of helplessness, and even her angry roar became powerless in this helpless voice.

In fact, Milia herself had seriously thought about it, and it was not Luo Ning who killed her companion.That was indeed what she had personally experienced, something that should and normally happened in the world.

Even what she yelled about, the so-called injustice of fate, was actually just because of her anger.

Fate is not unfair, as Luo Ning said, this is the only way to grow up.

Those three artifacts are all the power she wants to pursue. On the way to actively pursue them, like all adventurers who seek artifacts, they will die out of ten.

She is always lucky. When everyone is dead, in the end, not only will she survive, but she will also gain the power she wants. This is the god's favor for her.

So in fact, fate is absolutely fair.

Fate will give her what she wants, and at the same time strip away what she cares about. Greed will not work here.

Like the conservation of energy, this is the conservation of destiny.

If you think about it carefully, isn't this fate the same for everyone?

However, because of Luo Ning's eccentricity, what she got was too much stronger, and the price she had to lose would also become heavy.

Although she knows the truth of all this.

But she is still unwilling.

All dissatisfaction must find a place to vent.

She found such an outlet.

Everything comes from the god in front of me.

But she never blamed the gods for creating her.

Because she knows that this world is beautiful, and she does not regret coming to this world.

And without the help of the gods, there would be no her.

Perhaps, she is still the delicate girl who curled up in a ball waiting to be frozen to death in the cold winter. No one discovered her, and no one saw her magical talent.

She will die in that ice and snow.

And then insulated from this wonderful world.

Milia is not a heartless human being, unlike the demons whose feelings have been smoothed over by the long life, on the contrary, Milia has a lot of feelings.

Her personality is like this, she climbs up from setbacks and blows, and gets up again and again from the fate of the tossing and rolling, even if she has cried countless times, she will still laugh in the end.

It's just that now, she feels that if she doesn't do something, the emptiness in her heart and the remorse for what happened in the past will not forgive her.

After all, I still can't let myself go.

"……do not come."

In the midst of countless entanglements and hesitation, Milia saw Luo Ning walking over.

The distance between them is close enough.

any closer...

"You can't hug me!"

"why?"

he asked softly.

He still has the face to ask why!

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you, Luo Ning!"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid," Luo Ning's voice was very light, and his smile was also light.

His calm demeanor was exactly the opposite of the 'fear' he said.

Milia was immersed in his faint smiling face, just for a moment, just like the nights with him, she fell into the stars reflected in his eyes.

He raised his hand and hugged her gently.

Later, because of the emotion that was hard to hide, he exerted a little force on his hand, and pressed his palm on the girl's back, almost causing the girl to crash into his arms.

His seemingly calm expression, when Milia was tearing her heart apart, he couldn't be touched.

Just like Milia before awakening, her innocent and passionate heart towards Luo Ning is mutual. Luo Ning is not a cold-blooded animal, and what she cares about is also what he cares about.