People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

Ashmi tilted his head subconsciously, "Alright then, let's go shopping again."

"Okay, please follow me." Ariana led the way and introduced the surrounding facilities. "This is the accommodation area for the residents living here. Although it is a little simpler than other places, but..."

Ashmi, with a domineering look on her face, listened attentively. She naively thought that Reinhardt was discussing something with the so-called "Saint" Fia, so she accepted Ariana's suggestion and did not go back.

Instead, he continued to wander around this lush land.

At the same time, Lance Shanks, standing in front of the window, watched all this silently.

"...Everything tonight is up to you, Fia."

She slowly turned her head and looked at the closed door.

"But it seems I have to try harder, don't you think? The king we serve, Platon Shanks."

The clear moonlight shone through the window onto her body, casting a long and narrow shadow on the ground.

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Happy times always pass quickly.

The light from outside the window shone onto the bed, causing Reinhardt to slowly wake up from his sleep and open his sleepy eyes.

I stared blankly at the high ceiling above, savoring the beauty of last night.

Feeling each other's body temperature, they had in-depth and easy-to-understand discussions about life.

Not only was this feeling wonderful, but it also seemed that this endless discussion of life could make him temporarily forget the killing and deception at the border.

And Fia, like a gentle wife, silently cooperated with him in this process, giving him all the warmth and tenderness.

At that moment last night, Feiya could be said to have let out all her emotions.

He can feel it.

In the loneliness of a thousand years and the longing that tosses and turns all night longingly.

It can even be said that Fia is a more suitable partner than anyone else, and her gentleness as a wife can be said to be unique.

What a pity....

"It's a pity that I am a philanthropic person..."

Whether it was Lani, Xiao Mu, Ariana, Lance Shanks or others, he had no intention of giving up.

Now that she has come to him and their fates are intertwined, there is no way he can let go.

While expressing my feelings in my heart, I also sorted out the current situation a little.

Time: Early morning of the next day

Location: Feiya's room (on the bed)

Character: Reinhardt

Well, it was indeed a wonderful night that made people linger.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hands towards the ceiling and clench them, as if he was savoring the feeling of falling into the clouds.

This went on for nearly a minute before he finally let go.

"...Forget it, let's get up... I don't know what Fia is doing so early in the morning."

It was just dawn, but Feiya was nowhere to be seen.

He muttered as he slowly sat up, the sheet on his body immediately slipping off, exposing his sturdy body.

Under the light from the window, the muscles had an inexplicable luster.

At this moment, his muscles were not as developed and exaggerated as rocks as Ge Fulei's after his transformation.

It is like the flexible muscles of a first-class athlete and the nimble warrior. Although it lacks visual impact, it has beautiful curves.

While yawning and stretching his muscles, he turned his head and subconsciously scanned the room, and happened to see Fia who had disappeared.

At this moment, she was sitting at the tea table, reading a book attentively, with a cup of steaming hot tea at hand.

She was still wearing the black and white nun's uniform, which outlined her beautiful curves and made her look so sexy.

However, this time she no longer wore the hood that came with her nun's uniform.

Her long, light golden hair, which looked like gilded gold, was not tied up, but was allowed to slide down her shoulders and onto her fingertips, and then slid to the edge of the page as she turned the pages.

The thin black long sleeves complement the white fingertips.

The not-too-bright light illuminated the dim room, illuminating the font on the book as well as her profile.

This was the first time he looked at Fia's appearance so carefully since his return.

It must be said that Feiya is indeed a rare beauty in the border area. At least in his mind, she is one of the best. Coupled with her seemingly weak and gentle temperament, she is simply the perfect partner candidate.

Even after the passion, her beautiful profile reveals an inexplicable sense of holiness, without the slightest hint of charm.

If we use flowers to describe it, the white spider lily called Mandragora is the most appropriate.

It symbolizes death, yet is graceful and beautiful, sacred and pure, just like Malika.

But unlike Marika, Fia does not have the attributes of a succubus. It is as if an angel and the goddess of death have descended into this body at the same time, interpreting the beauty of death.

As for why he came up with such an idea?

Maybe it’s just because of the impression the game gave him.

Moreover, Fia does have an inseparable fate with death. She was originally a dead sleeping girl, and later she was able to get the news of the Death Rune from Lani, and finally got half of the centipede wound ring from Lani's remains in the Lienia Tower of Divine Bestowal.

Just as he was staring at Feiya's profile in a daze, Feiya seemed to notice his gaze, stopped turning the pages with her fingertips, slowly closed the book, turned around and looked at him.

A gentle smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, and she greeted softly: "Good morning, my hero, my god, Lord Rhine."

"Good morning, Feiya." He stretched again, shaking off the remaining sleepiness, and asked curiously, "Feiya, why are you up so early? Aren't you sleepy?"

"...Thanks to you last night, I had a good rest." Feiya smiled at him, and then seemed to think of something. Her face turned red and she murmured softly: "But I didn't expect you to have that kind of hobby..."

"What hobby?"

He already knew what Fia was talking about, so he started asking questions even though he knew the answer, with a teasing expression on his face.

At the same time, she flipped her left hand, causing a thin white cloth tied with a bead curtain to fly around her fingers like a butterfly.

Seeing this scene, Feiya shyly turned her eyes away, and her legs rubbed against each other involuntarily.

It was only today that she realized that Lord Rhine had such a bad taste.

If she didn't have a lot of spare trousers, she would probably have gone out braless today.

"Besides, it's not my hobby, right? I wonder who left this thing in my coffin as a souvenir."

As Reinhardt spoke, he did the same thing. With a flick of his right hand, a piece of white cloth of the same style appeared at his fingertips and danced slowly. The teasing in his words and actions could not be more obvious.

This also made Feiya's delicate face turn as red as a stove.

But Reinhardt felt that this was not enough, so he got out of bed naked and came to Fia's side.

"...Are you shy?" He leaned over and placed his head on her shoulder. "Fia, do you really think I can't guess what you did to me back then? You performed the Bed Curtain Blessing Ceremony of the Dead Sleeping Maiden, and gave away your virginity."

The more he spoke, the redder Feiya's face became, and even Feiya herself could feel that she was getting hot.

"But then again, after all this time, your taste hasn't changed, Fiya. You just like this beaded style and this pearly white silk fabric."

"It tastes good and feels great."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Feiya shrank her head slightly, and the tips of her green ears had turned red.

This was the first time she felt so embarrassed. She gently scolded him, "...Lord Rhine, you are really mean. Please don't tease me anymore."

"Okay, I got it." Reinhardt couldn't stop smiling, but he still put the two silk-like objects into the bag.

It was enough to see Fia's rare shy look, there was no need to continue teasing her.

What's more, there will be plenty of time in the future.

"...It's getting late. Please go take a shower. I'll prepare breakfast for you."

Having said that, Feiya was about to get up and leave the room, but he grabbed her.

"Wait, shouldn't Ariana be the one preparing breakfast? Why did it become you, Fia?"

That's how it was when we lived together before.

Fia's job was to occasionally serve as his lap pillow, or give him a warm hug, or sit there and read quietly.

It was never her turn to prepare meals.

However, Feiya simply gently broke free from his grasp and explained softly, "...That's true, but I'd like to take this opportunity to prepare breakfast for you, Lord Rhine. Wouldn't you like that?"

"I like it. How could I not like it?"

"...Then I'll go first."

Feiyas bowed to him slowly and then fled from the room as if he was escaping from the panic.

Looking at the figure leaving in a hurry, this extreme contrast made Reinhardt feel a little happy.

Although he felt more mature charm in Fia, this youthful shy look was also very good, just like the shyness of a little girl.

Little did they know that with his teasing method, no one could withstand it except his teacher Selene and the two female dragons Platon Shanks and Lance Shanks.

Even Marika, who has been worn out and experienced in many battles, is the same.

However, this time I really received a big gift.

The third rune fragment and the other half of the centipede injury ring.

In other words, what is still missing is the Rune of Birth in Queen Lenara's hands, as well as the two in Mungot's hands and the twin gods' hands.

The ones in the hands of Marennia and Mungert are relatively easy to deal with, but Michaela has no clue at the moment. He has not shown up until now and no one knows where he has gone.

Anyway, it can't be done in Monger, because Monger has been killed by Lance Shanks.

However, now that Monger is dead, who controls the Blood Fingers now? And who do these Blood Fingers believe in?

“It’s a bit scary when you think about it…”

Munger was clearly dead, but the bloody finger was still there. He didn't react yesterday...

However, it seems harmless.

Compared to Blood Fingers, the group of Crazy Fire believers seemed to be more troublesome.

Moreover, after returning, I have to discuss with Lani about the fragment of the magic ring in her mother's hand. It will be a problem sooner or later.

“There’s so much to do…”

While sighing, he walked into the bathroom.

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When he finished washing, Ariana had already come to the room and naturally changed the bed and cleaned everything.

And help him change into new clothes.

It seemed as if he had anticipated what happened last night.

During this process, Ariana didn't say anything, didn't ask any questions, and didn't show any dissatisfaction or jealousy. She just smiled and served him.

To be honest, it's still a little scary.

Then he took him to the restaurant.

The long table was filled with a wide variety of dishes, many of which were nourishing foods, and Feiya had already taken her seat, waiting for him with a smile.

Even Ashmi, who had gone out to play yesterday, came back today and was sitting there eating breakfast.

As for Ariana, she did not take her seat, not even at his request.

Saying things like servants and masters cannot sit at the same table.

You are so stubborn.

Mingming and him had already crossed the taboo line between master and servant.

As for Lance Shanks, she was not present at the table.