Chapter 230: Joke about the bed
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Real Name God
- A clockwork orange dream
- 1010 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:21:06
Villette left.
Although Qiong An didn't say anything clearly, she had already expressed her meaning very clearly: During the next period of time, she will live with Richard.
Therefore, starting today, this will not only be the residence of Rasputin Novich, but also the residence of Joan Borgia.
"Oh, is this the Lord's bed?"
After the witch left, the master and servant came to the bedroom behind the hall.
With light footsteps, Miss Borgia wandered to the big bed without any decorations, but after watching for a while, the smile on her face slowly solidified.
The female knight looked around and commented:
"The place is very spacious, and the style is exactly the same as the architectural style outside; the decoration looks simple, but it can set off the imposing and majestic design, which is also delightful."
"Although I hate my father, the great sanctuary ordered by him and his predecessors, and the entire holy city of Canaan, I really like the architectural designs created by the great artists of the past generations in the alliance. Lord, you The residence of the school of school reminds me of the churches I have seen before-the same magnificent aura, but one looks solemn and solemn, and here is full of gloomy feeling, which is very suitable for clergy and The different impressions that wizards give to people...Oh, art is really a good thing to be able to show such complex, opposite and unified emotions."
"--But, but ah, only this bed, isn't it a bit too immoral? It doesn't seem to be used to lie down at all."
She was talking endlessly, turning her head and asking with a smile on her face.
"Master, do I really want to sleep here?"
"..."
Richard had originally been a little bit pained by the chattering opponent.
After getting along for a few days, he knew that although Qiong An is very good at dealing with people and cleverly wins the trust of others in his words, he still does not make people think it is a silly talk...
It seems that the female knight has not lied before, and she is really looking forward to this trip to the magic tower. Since stepping onto the tower, this person's mouth hasn't stopped.
However, when Richard heard these words at first glance, he couldn't help but froze for a while.
"......what are you saying?"
"Haha, I was kidding."
Miss Borgia made another round near the bedpost before turning around again.
"But this ghost place really only has one bed. Where should I sleep tonight?"
"...The bed can be anywhere, I can make one at will."
Immediately, Richard added an explanation.
"If you want to, it doesn't matter if you really lie on this bed to rest at night, it's really big anyway."
"...It's really big. I think there are more than one or two people that can accommodate. Even if the lord, me and the little witch are installed at the same time at night, it may seem too empty."
Qiong An sighed and declined the offer
"So, I still don't join in the fun. Just find a place to stay."
"Why are you staying here?"
Richard did not continue this topic, but directly raised the confusion.
"I think the relationship between the two of us has not gotten close to this point."
"Of course not. So this has nothing to do with whether you are ‘intimacy’, but a necessary move-only by doing so can I have the confidence to guarantee your safety."
The female knight shrugged.
"But I'm not used to..." Richard was silent for a moment, "I used to be alone."
"Don't worry, it is a'normal' thing for the knight to sleep with the master, at least in the territory of the Holy League."
"Have you had this experience before?"
"No. So far, apart from you, no one has the qualifications to allow me to serve to this level." Qiong An replied, "Even if it is a queen, my duty is only to escort. But in the upper class, this very common--"
"You know, the nobles are most worried about their own lives, and they are not willing to spend their energy to become extraordinary and improve themselves. And with their willpower and quality, instead of spending money on themselves, it is indeed better to hire others to protect Myself."
"But in this way, loyalty is very important-either, recruit guards from more reliable organizations, such as the Templars, or imitate the king, and choose from the bloodlines of the vassal families and branches. Potential seeds, or buy slaves from the market and merchants, brainwash and train ~EbookFREE.me~ no matter where they come from, loyal guards need to sleep outside the master’s bedroom every night to prevent assassins from sneaking in."
"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with this."
"Yeah, they should have a better future, rather than succumbing to a group of idle rice buckets... Obviously protecting you is more valuable than protecting any nobleman. I think everyone will agree with this conclusion. ."
"But I heard that if you are a guard, you should get up from the stable first..." The black-robed wizard joked, "How can someone sleep together when they come up?"
"The lord doesn't have a stable here, doesn't it? I have observed along the way, but there are laboratories for cultivating all kinds of strange and weird mounts..." Miss Borgia smiled slightly, "After the sky is down, please Lord Lord takes me around."
"Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that there is no time to wait for your free time."
"Even if I can only stay for a few days...After a while, I will leave, otherwise it will be easy for the suspicious Pope to have distrust of my'illegitimate child'. So, if there is anything other than helping fights If you order, please give it in time."
"In this way, I do have one thing that needs your help."
"what?"
"Come and teach me how to become a qualified knight."
Richard took out a long sword with a sheath and placed it on the table aside.
A wizard's robe that is large enough can always contain unusual materials and props.
Qiong An slowly opened his eyes.
"... Lord Lord, are you kidding me?"
"No."
The black wizard answered calmly.
Richard replied inwardly, but at the same time shook his head slowly.