Vol 12 Chapter 48: I'm jealous and help to solve [the first one]

"In short, I will assist you with all my heart in the future!" Jeanne looked suddenly and solemnly at Dustless, as powerful as she swears, and her face was especially sacred.
"So good."
Dustless and happy smiled, to be honest, he was a little hesitant and hesitant when she was resurrected before, and it would be bad if the woman was resurrected and she was against her.
Simply Joan did much better than I expected.
"Clean Lord."
Atalan walked to the left with Fiore, and when they saw Jeanne, they looked different.
"Ruler? Aren't you dead?" Exclaimed Fiori.
As for Atalanta, she looked at Dust-Free. Should she be resurrected, should she be a masterpiece of Dust-free? She herself is a living example.
"Fiore ... can you walk?"
Jeanne also looked at Fiore in astonishment. Before this child was always in a wheelchair, but now ...
"It's the Dustless Lord who repaired my legs / legs." Fiore looked at Dustlessly with hot eyes, and said with a bright tone, worship and respect gathered in those bright pupils.
"It's the same ... even I can do my resurrection. There is no big deal in repairing a pair / leg."
Thinking of coming back to life, Jeanne simply ignored it a little bit.
"This child has decided to trust me. It would be too inconvenient to move in a wheelchair, so I used some small methods to heal her legs," Wuchen explained.
"Although you all know each other, let me introduce you."
Dustlessly pointed to ruler: "This is Jeanne. She, like Atalan, is no longer a hero, and I was resurrected by the rebirth innate technique, and I will be my own in the future."
"Care for the future."
Jeanne smiled politely, and the corners of Fiore's mouth raised a graceful arc, but Atalan frowned slightly, holding her little hand lightly, and there seemed to be something inexplicable.
"Is there anything wrong, Atalan?" Wuchen asked.
"not at all."
The flint in Atalan's eyes disappeared, his cover was subtle.
"Since it's okay, let's all go back to rest, and we don't know when Zieg will bring his resurrected army of spirits."
Taking a deep look at Atalan, the dust is not nonsense.

Time turned into the night, and he was lying alone on the quilt without dust, and a slightly cold night breeze blew in through the window, his hair shattered slightly, and he slept extra quietly.
"Crunch!"
I don't know how long it took, the door of the concealed room was gently opened, and a shadow came in silently.
Even if it is covered by night, it can be seen faintly that her graceful / wonderful / hot song / line and her snow-white long legs are glowing with fluorescence, which is particularly noticeable.
auzw.com "Even if it is a dust-free adult, it is easy to catch cold without covering the quilt."
The girl covered the quilt gently without dust, and then carefully closed the window, and the room suddenly became warm.
She stared at Dustless for a moment before turning her head away.
"Most of the night ... you seem to have something on your mind, Atalan, when is it so sentimental, it doesn't look like you at all."
The dustless voice sounded loudly in his ears, and Atalan who was about to leave abruptly stunned, then bowed his head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm sorry, please clean up."
Atalan bowed her head and looked guilty.
"........"
Wu Chen heard the words very strange, looking at Atlan's head down, his head was buried in the career line.
As if making a big mistake.
"Is it my illusion, Atalan? It always feels like you have become restrained." Wuchen couldn't help but asked, "What the is it?"
"I can't complete the task that Lord Dustless explained. I am disappointed." Atalan's beautiful eyes turned red, and her voice was soft and faint, almost inaudible, like a mistake waiting for lessons. Child.
At this time, it still looks like that heroic spirit.
"You are excellent, Atalan."
Dustlessly got up and rubbed her head, and gently held it in her arms. Her fingers were boring and fiddled with Atalan's hair. She said softly: "Either human or heroic, they are capable The limitation is that even if some things are really not completed, you don't need to worry. If you have done everything, do you want me to have a fart? "
"But, but, but ..."
Atalanta looks very excited, incoherent, Wu Chen can feel her heartbeat is accelerating.
"Master Dust resurrected Joan, wasn't it because I was so disappointed in me? If I could complete all your tasks, Joan would be insignificant!"
Atalan finally got the courage to say this.
"Uh..."
Wu Chen heard the words and couldn't help but stay for a while. No wonder he felt that Atalan was somewhat restrained. It turned out that Jeanne's appearance made the child feel the crisis.
Originally, one master and one servant depended on each other, and this has always been the case. Now, suddenly, she has added Joan, which made Atalan feel a lot of uncomfortableness, and even felt that her status was affected.
This is not to blame Atalan 忒, when there is a strong appetite for someone, when one person and one thing appear around them, the nerves will become particularly vulnerable and sensitive / feeling.
"Ahhhhhh ... aren't you jealous, Atalan?" She pinched and pinched her lovely white jade bridge, teasing cleanly.
"Uh huh huh !!!"
Atalan nodded strongly at this time and said in a serious tone: "Master Dust-Free, I'm really jealous, or the more serious one!"
"I hope you understand and help me solve it!" Atalan asked seriously.
"I rely on ... how do you let me solve this?"
Dust-free is also drunk, and the woman is indeed a strange creature. She is jealous, but she still needs help to solve it?
Isn't this difficult for strong men?