Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

Chapter 523

　　The dream at that time, I still remember very clearly.

　　distant past.

　　"The Cursed One..."

　　"Alien..."

　　"monster!"

　　In retrospect, it was a really tragic past.

　　All looked at with disgust.

　　It seems that he has never felt a trace of warmth, and is just suffering from the long-term disgust of everyone.

　　Why is this so?

　　The reasons are too deep, no one will know, and it seems that no one will pay attention to it.

　　Because she was different from other people since she was born.

　　Black hair, a physique that is not approached by nature, brown skin...

　　She and those clansmen are different from those ordinary elves in many ways.

　　So she became an outlier.

　　In the beginning, everyone just hated her, but since she started working with magic and showed incredible magical talent, that all changed.

　　Her magic, or mana, once used, even nature will wither.

　　This is really incomprehensible to the elves who love nature.

　　So they began to feel terrified, thinking that she must be cursed, and drove her out of the group without reason.

　　"..."

　　That was really quite a long time ago.

　　Because she was no longer the little girl she had been thinking about all the time, so now, thinking back to that time, Olga's heart was full of ridicule.

　　"... woo"

　　The vague, somewhat labored voice caused Olga's thin eyes to fluctuate.

　　As if he had just woken up from a dream, his fluttering eyelashes trembled slightly, and then, the scene unfolding in Olga's eyes was a mess.

　　Fang Mingjing was under her.

　　This very young child, at this moment, is showing a sweet expression that is about to melt, a little hard.

　　Sweaty and sweaty, he made a "woo..." sound.

　　Looks extremely weak.

　　But I have to say, this may be the most endearing sight in the world...

　　​

　　"...Origa, already, awake?"

　　"Ah."

　　Olga's voice was hoarse.

　　Fang Mingjing looked at her from below. Olga's expression didn't change much at this moment, she just looked here quietly, her golden eyes made it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

　　for a while,

　　"Are you going to sleep for a while?"

　　Olga asked Fang Mingjing in a soft voice.

　　Although Fang Mingjing's powerful strength left an indelible impression on Olga, now he is too weak.

　　He should have taken a good rest to allow his body to recover, but in the end, because of Olga's print attack, he didn't sleep all night.

　　"You don't need it at this point..."

　　"Is that so...?"

　　"Well, it doesn't matter if I don't need sleep at all."

　　For Fang Mingjing, sleep is just a habitual behavior, whether there is or not is actually not bad.

　　Hearing this, 趺Hui cuddled up to cut the foundation?/p>

　　She stroked her visibly bulging belly...

　　What she pretends here is what she got from being a female knight all night.

　　"Will it hurt?"

　　"It's nothing."

　　"...does it not hurt at all?"

　　Fang Mingjing couldn't help looking at her.

　　The brown-skinned elf exuding an unusual degree of charm stared at him, with slightly curly black hair covering half of his face, his eyes were thin but full of the charm of a mature woman.

　　He smiled suddenly.

　　"Oliga..."

　　Looking at her with loving eyes.

　　Cute and innocent look.

　　"Can you give me a hug?"

　　He was coquettish.

　　This made Olga's mouth twitch slightly after being silent for a while.

　　She stretched out her hand, picked up the child with very light movements, and held him in front of her eyes.

　　Fang Mingjing giggled.

　　He seemed to be in a lot of energy at this moment, leaned closer to observe Olga's beautiful face and her eyes, and said with a smile:

　　"Um hehe, would it be pleasant to hold me?"

　　"...narcissism."

　　"But it certainly feels that way."

　　Fang Mingjing hummed softly.

　　What he said is also true.

　　Even Olga had to admit that there was an indescribable comfort in her heart at this moment.

　　Because the person in front of him is a boy who is naturally attracting attention, and anyone must be attracted by his flawless beauty.

　　The tender skin is as white as milk. If you hold him in your arms, you only feel that his body is soft and light, and the right weight makes people a little fond of it, almost reluctant to let him go.

　　"Anyway, I like being hugged."

　　"It's up to you, the concubine is going to be cleaned."

　　"I'm going too... to take a bath in the big bath?"

　　"The room has a bathroom."

　　"Oh"

　　A little disappointed, but not bad.

　　Fang Mingjing walked down lightly, and then waited for Olga to leave together, but the moment Her Lady Queen just opened her legs, her delicate face could not help frowning.

　　Thinking about it, she took out a small bottle of potion from her ring - that ring was the storage ring that Fang Mingjing once gave to Goddess Hestia, but because Hestia was a little homeless, and she was particularly distressed among the family members Because of the reason of being a member of , I gave this thing to Olga without hesitation one day.

　　What Olga took out was the [Elixir], a potion that could effectively restore physical strength and injuries.

　　Her Lady Queen drank half a bottle.

　　Immediately, she handed the remaining half to Fang Mingjing's eyes.

　　"Eh?"

　　Fang Mingjing took it and drank the remaining half of the bottle.

　　To be honest, this medicine is not very good...and it is not very effective.

　　After all, [Elixir] is not symptomatic for Fang Mingjing at all. He is not injured, and he still has some physical strength at the moment, but he is relatively weak-he didn't move much last night.

　　"By the way, do I need to clean up the room?"

　　"We'll talk later."

　　talk later...

　　At that time, I am afraid it will be handed over to Crowyer, right?

　　Hmm, thinking about that scene, the dark elf knight who is always very serious, maybe a little pitiful...

　　……

　　The excerpt has already been written.

Chapter 524

　　Miko Kikyo: "So in Kaguya's world, is belief in gods the source of your power?"

　　Miko Kaguya: "Yes, it is our obligation to dedicate everything to God. As long as intellectual thinking always exists and we can still meditate on God's posture, this is the greatest happiness."

　　Miko Kikyo: "Looking at it this way, the witches in different worlds are also very different."