"Hey, where's that silly girl Beya?"

When I came back to my senses, I found that there was one less person beside me.

Weird, I did seem to vaguely hear Beiya’s scream just now?

I must be overly concerned.

"It seems that they were attracted by the group of adventurers just now and left." Dia smiled sweetly and pointed to the end of the road behind her.

"Attracted away?" I was inexplicably surprised and a little nervous.

"Maybe he was abducted by some strange guy with a piece of candy."

Maybe if it were someone else, like Tia in front of me, I would never think so, but as for little girl Beja... it's really hard to say. Who makes this little elf princess very smart and really like a princess of a wealthy family for a while?

Silly and cute, like an inexperienced little girl with a bad temper.

"It doesn't matter. Fanfan, don't worry. There are elf soldiers guarding Beiya in secret." Dia said with a very calm smile and pursed her lips.

"That's right." I clapped my hands.

It is true that I can often feel the hidden aura around Beja. I said, how could such a large elven tribe just throw their idiot princess on the road and ignore it.

"Forget it, since there won't be any danger, let her go."

I shook my head helplessly, saying that I had nothing to do with the little girl. If she was just an elf princess, I wouldn't have to worry so much. But other than that, she was Artolia's younger sister, so I couldn't help myself.

Don't worry about it anymore. Besides, this girl's nature is not bad, she's just a little bit "bad". It's normal for her age, and she's quite cute sometimes.

"Well, let's talk about something else."

Tia nodded her head heavily and seemed very happy. She suddenly hugged me from the side and held my arms tightly in her arms.

"I said you are a girl..."

I just felt that there was one less trouble, but I didn't expect that another "little trouble" turned into a big trouble.

The gaze on the side of his face dropped slightly, and he saw that his arms had sunk deeply into the gap between the soft and towering breasts, pushing these two groups of extremely elastic, straight and straight soft flesh to the outside, "presenting a figure that makes a man

Figure 8 shape of swallowing saliva.

As if to prove the strong vitality and elasticity of this girl's body, an astonishing clamping force came from the arm, which made people unable to stop thinking about it. If they really put their big hands on these upright peaks and rubbed them, they would be

Feel the wonderful elasticity.

Although I enjoy this feeling, it is accompanied by greater distress.

Think about it, my arms can feel such an amazing and wonderful touch through several layers of thick clothes, while Tia's chest is only wearing a very elastic and super sexy one.

The animal skin tube top that covered the entire girl's breasts made her already towering breasts even more towering and straight.

Now, she just adds a layer of coat that is neither thin nor thick on the basis of this outfit. It is just these two layers, and "compared to my strong arms, hers are still more delicate and sensitive."

A girl's breasts that are a hundred times bigger, do they really have no feeling at all?

Could it be that "...it's because it's too big, so it's less sensitive? No, no, no, it's impossible." Linya's is even bigger than her, but it's still one of the most sensitive parts of her body. This argument doesn't hold true.

Or maybe, Tia actually felt it, but because she was still ignorant about men and women, she didn't feel shy about this feeling? She was even a little curious?

This can also explain why Tia doesn't care about the size of her chest and always casually climbs onto my arm or jumps on my back.

However, I remember Tia said that this kind of behavior would not be done casually to other people..."

This seems to mean that she actually knows the defense between men and women, but to her, she is a special existence...

After racking my brains and turning my brain around for three hundred times, I finally arrived at a conclusion that seemed quite narcissistic.

Could it be that Tia really likes herself a little bit?

It's not that I'm suspicious, but do you still remember the time when Dia and I first met? She was ignorant at that time, and with my gift of a mage robe, she promised to exchange the most important thing for a girl.

promise.

At that time, she must not have known how important and precious the so-called most important thing for a girl is. A girl's body is a priceless treasure that cannot be exchanged for anything.

It was because of this development that Tia's affectionate behavior toward me later made me feel guilty, thinking that it was the original deal for a mage robe that made her make such a promise.

Influence.

Even now, did Tia's good impression of him come about because of that sentence? Because Tia is so simple and kind, so simple and kind that she might have mistaken her original promise for

Emotions, that's why I think so.

Therefore, I am a little afraid. If I ask Tia why she likes me, she will give me an answer like "Because I have agreed to give my body to Fanfan."

I don't want this kind of feeling.

"Fanfan!"

When I was confused and at a loss, Tia next to me, looking like a girl suffering from anxiety who was going shopping with her boyfriend, followed my steps, kicked me out naughtily, and then called me.

One sound.

"What's wrong? You suddenly look worried. How can a stupid girl like you hide your worries?"

As if to force my brain to calm down, I joked, stretched out my finger, and flicked Diya's forehead gently.

Alas, no, this little act of intimacy, in the eyes of others, doesn't it look more like a couple?

I originally wanted to follow this simple sentence and this simple action to put aside the complicated things in my mind, but unexpectedly it caused even greater confusion.

I'm really a fool.

When she heard my teasing, Tia didn't feel awkward. She just turned her head and glanced at me. She hesitated to speak, lowered her head and looked at her feet, then turned her head and glanced at me again, and so on.

My curiosity has also come." What on earth did she want to say? This Dia, who usually couldn't hide her worries, what would it be that she was unable to speak?

After repeated repetitions, Tia finally seemed to have gathered the courage to speak, and looked at me again. She did not move her eyes away, but kept staring at them for several seconds. A gust of cold wind blew over her, which made her pale and delicate Sakura.

The lips trembled slowly, forming a sharp contrast with the cute and rosy face.

"Fanfan" you said..., what will happen if we get married?"

I originally looked very interested, but after staying there for a few seconds, my legs went weak. Fortunately, Tia held my arms and helped me up, so I fell to the ground without being embarrassed.

"You...what did you say?"

Standing firm, I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and confirmed it again in disbelief.

"I mean, "Would it be better if the two of us got married?" As if the door of courage had been opened in the first sentence, Tia repeated what she just said more smoothly.

"You...why do you have such thoughts?" My legs became weak again.

"Think about it..."

Dia tapped her chin, looking thoughtful. The cold wind blowing in her face made her fair and rosy face even more delicate.

"If the two of us get married," wouldn't the relationship between the Alliance and the Horadric clan be even closer?"

"what……"

I burst out laughing, never expecting that Tia's reason would be this.

"You silly girl, just live your life and go away." It's not your turn to worry about these messy things now." He flicked Tia's forehead again, this time with a little force, which was considered as giving in to her several times.

A small punishment for losing your temper.

"I'm not a little girl, I've already passed my coming-of-age ceremony."

Tia rubbed the red spots on her forehead, puffed her mouth, and stared at me angrily and asked.

"Why can Sister Artolia do it, but I can't?"

"This..." I patted my forehead with a headache.

Could it be that this girl was still touched by Bea’s words just now, and that’s why she had such an idea?

"Tia, you and Artolia are different. It should be that the relationship between the alliance and the elves is completely different from the relationship with your Horadric clan, so they cannot be compared. Do you understand?"

Gently touching Tia's head, I cast my sighing eyes into the distance.

"The marriage between Artolia and I is the simplest and fastest way to resolve the conflict between the alliance and the elves, so it has to be like this. To put it harshly, both of us are victims of politics, but luckily

, Artolia does not hate me, and I respect and admire her very much, so the solution is quite satisfactory. However, I don’t want this to happen again and make you a victim of politics, and the alliance and the Horadric tribe

relationship, there is absolutely no need to do this.”

"He's not a victim." Dia muttered in a low voice.

"Tia...you..."

I fell silent, not knowing what to say.

"Does Fanfan like me?" Suddenly, she looked closely at him and asked.

"Of course I do, silly girl." I doted on Feng and pinched her delicate face.

"I also like Fanfan, so if we get married, it doesn't matter at all. My married life with Fanfan will definitely be more happy and happy than Fanfan and sister Artolia." Tia looked at me without blinking, and Tia said with all her strength.

He said this in a serious tone.

"Stupid girl, you still don't understand. It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. I just don't want you to be labeled with such a sad label as a political marriage in the eyes of others."

Tia was silent for a while, then raised her big, brighter eyes and looked at me pleadingly.
To be continued...