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In the quiet hall, the sound of the girl's tears seemed particularly loud.

No one expected that Willas, who was kind, gentle, shy and cute, would be the first to attack, but when it happened, they felt it was natural.

For the most beloved adult, as gentle as she is, she can also bite.

Willas clenched her fists soaked with tears and stood up. Her dark eyes were different from those in the past, and the unfamiliar look cast from them made everyone lower their heads subconsciously.

"I... don't quite understand. Regarding the alliance and the training, I am just your lord's little maid and wife. You should understand better."

"But, even so, why? Why? Why is it the adults every time? The adults are the only ones who rush out every time? The adults are the only ones who get hurt every time? The adults are the only ones who save the lives every time? Everyone

Where? Where’s everyone?”

"I haven't read many books, but I have read some. Even the saviors in those novels with exaggerated plots are not like this. They also have partners who fight together, get injured together, and share the burden together."

"There is no one around you, sir."

After speaking, Vilas seemed to have exhausted all her courage, lowered her head again, loosened her clenched fists slightly, turned around, and silently left the living room where needle drops could be heard, leaving those people whose heads were even lower than hers.

She paused and stood at the door, with her back to everyone. Her slightly trembling voice was gentler and colder than usual.

"I've had enough. Maybe... this is good, this is better. For you, you can finally let go of everything. The important task of saving the continent is not your responsibility alone. From now on, I must ask you all.

, please work hard, of course, including me."

Even after Vilas's figure had left, no one among the dozens of people gathered in Noda's living room spoke.

"I didn't expect it to be Willas. I scolded her mercilessly and I couldn't refute it." Linya lowered her head and showed a bitter smile, recalling the sudden change not long ago.

On a normal morning, everyone is doing the work at hand as usual.

She and Lena are dealing with various matters in the alliance. As for Vilas, she should have washed the clothes and dried them by this time. After all, the weather is so good today, she will definitely put away the clothes she made for Brother Wu.

Take it out and wash it.

Every time she saw Veras holding out as many cloaks as one person, she wanted to persuade Veras not to make them for Brother Wu anymore. He couldn't wear so many, and he had to wash them frequently. Isn't it troublesome?

But she is Veras, recognized as the most gentle and capable good wife in the mainland. She can not only make beautiful clothes, no matter how much she makes or how much she piles up, but she can also wash and dry them in time. Since she enjoys it and does not feel tired,

There is no need to persuade yourself.

I thought that when I went back, I would definitely see a spectacular sight of clothes drying racks outside my house, covered with clean and fresh clothes and sheets. I thought this was a clothing store without knowing it, but if it was Vilas

There is definitely no problem. As long as it is related to housework, she can get the buff of "the power of a hundred thousand good wives" as Brother Wu said.

Although it is a joke, one is better than ten. Vilas can really do it. Twenty or thirty is probably not a lie. She is really strong and invincible. If Vilas can use this ability to handle government affairs, probably

He and Lena combined can't compare to each other.

As for Sarah, she should go to the vegetable market in the West District. Together with Hilmanya, if I remember correctly, the ingredients in the cellar should be almost the same, as well as the seasonings. Linya rarely cooks, and these details are all maintained through observation.

Drawing conclusion.

Although Sarah is still no longer taller than before, she still looks like a little girl of twelve, thirty or four years old at first glance, but she has changed a lot and is already a qualified... no, an excellent wife, with the ability to pick vegetables.

, no less than a shrewd aunt who has been working hard in the market for many years. Her cooking skills have been helping Vilas all year round, and her cooking skills are also top-notch. In addition to helping Vilas with work, she has not neglected her swordsmanship practice. She has become a permanent resident at home.

Among the girls, apart from the two guards Hilmanya and Claudia, they are the strongest masters.

At least now, when Sarah walks on the street, although she is as tall as a little girl, people can be amazed by her beauty as the most beautiful woman in the mainland, but they will never think that she is an underage girl anymore, because she already has the radiance of

As the adults said, she is full of the power of a mature wife.

Where is little Jasmine? She is working on her Rogge newspaper again, one issue a week, and now she is steadily on the right track. Although she tries to stuff some personal stuff into the newspaper from time to time, she is stopped by the reviewers. Anyway, she is a general manager.

The editor still did a very good job, and no one can replace his ability. Although the method of promoting the heroic deeds of Brother Ang was a little off-the-wall, the effect was remarkable.

There is nothing much to say about Lena beside her. Most of the time, she does whatever she is doing. Now as a candidate for the great elder, she has become more and more mature and capable. Even Linya will occasionally produce her talents.

I feel so bad. I really don’t know where Brother Wu got his good fortune. He found such an excellent sister at a glance. Or should we say that they will become brother and sister and husband and wife in a while?

This brother and sister, who enjoy spreading dog food, have been less and less interested in hiding it recently, and have shown some unscrupulous affection at home. Although they were very affectionate before, the boundaries between brother and sister and husband and wife have always been blurred between them.

I’m curious as to whether their names will remain the same after they get married? Will Brother Ang be arrested for violating ethics?

Where is Brother Wu? What is he doing now? Linya thought of her husband, who occupied the greatest weight in her heart.

She, who is already the spokesperson of half of the great elders, is very clear about the predicament facing the Holy See Mountain. She also vaguely understands Brother Wu’s plan. She probably wants to wait for Alice to come out of seclusion and give it a try. If she doesn’t give it a try,

, has never been willing to give in. Although Brother Wu is always nagging about being lazy and waiting for death, but at times like this, he is particularly energetic and has to guard against it. He has already written a letter to ask Alto and the others to keep an eye on him.

It's tighter. The enemies we have to face this time are different from before. We must not let Brother Wu mess up again.

However, if Brother Wu wanted to get Alice together, he probably wouldn't be too reckless, or at least he wouldn't risk his life. As an old married couple for many years, Linya knew very well that Brother Wu could do well alone.

He likes to mess around, and he doesn't need to explain much. But if he brings his favorite little ghost, the little saint, he must be at least sure of escaping. He can cheat himself, but he will never cheat Alice. This is Wu

Big brother.

Of course, it would be the same if Alice were replaced by myself.

Linya, who was at work, smiled shyly for no reason, but her skillful hands handling documents did not slow down at all.

Even so, I am still very worried. I wish I could rush over immediately to take a look. The enemy this time is too powerful and has a special significance. If one is not handled well, a chain reaction will probably occur, which will hit the entire alliance again.

Pick up morale and confidence.

Brother Wu, please don't mess around and be careful. We can't live without you.

The next moment, the document in Linya's hand suddenly slipped, as if her heart was suddenly hit hard by a punch. Her face was pale and without a trace of blood, and she looked at her trembling hands in disbelief.

At the same time, Lena next to her also had a flash of heart palpitations, but it was far less obvious than Linya's.

"Linya, I suddenly feel uneasy. What's going on? What's wrong with you?"

Lena, who had an increasingly quiet and mysterious temperament and exuded a peaceful leader's aura, stood up from her chair and held her heart in her hands.

"Brother Wu...Brother Wu's power...was taken away...and suddenly disappeared..." At the end of the sentence, Linya, who had always been calm and generous, actually cried slightly.

"Lena, you stay here first, I'll go confirm, immediately!"

With that said, Linya, who was a little lost, could no longer care about her partner and ran away directly.

At the teleportation array, she met the equally flustered and distraught Vilas, Sarah, and Little Jasmine. The girls made eye contact, and finally confirmed that this was not her own delusion.

Brother Wu, something really happened.

"Don't worry, don't panic." Linya bit her lip and forced herself to calm down. She is the think tank among girls and should shoulder the responsibility at this time.

"It's just that the power that Brother Wu gave us through soul connection has disappeared. It doesn't mean... In short, there must be no problem. Brother Wu must be fine. Hasn't he survived all the difficulties? Our husband, he is the savior.

, God will definitely bless him.”

Harrogath, who had rushed all the way to the second world, stood in front of the World Stone teleportation, and was about to go to the hell world. Suddenly, the World Stone flashed a dazzling white light.

Someone from the Holy See Mountain came first, bringing the girls bad news that they didn’t know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or to be shocked and devastated...

Immediately, after waiting for the hell teleportation to cool down, they hurried to the Holy See Mountain.

Immediately after receiving the news, Akara, Kane, and Lena also rushed over quietly without disturbing anyone, and gathered in this spacious living room, which was the scene at the beginning.

Villas left the living room and walked up the stairs with heavy steps.

Perhaps it was because of the curtains, the weather, or her mood, but the stairs seemed particularly dark, stretching her delicate and swaying figure.

The long corridor on the second floor was also dim. With heavy but silent footsteps, Vilas came to the door at the far end. She paused for a moment. She wiped away the tears on her face and took out a rarely used portable device from the inventory.

I looked carefully at the small mirror again and again to make sure that there was no trace left on my face, then gently put it away, held the doorknob, paused for a few seconds, and slowly pushed it open.

There was a slight squeaking sound, and the window facing the door cast a bright light, and the curtains fluttered, bringing bursts of refreshing cool breeze to the room. It seemed like a sunny and windy day.

Under the fluttering curtains, there is a big bed with two people lying on it. The petite one is hugging the tall one like an octopus. The graceful body is not like a human being. It is exuding a holy glimmer. From time to time, it emits sleepy words and expressions.

She felt at ease and satisfied, as if she was holding not just one person, but the whole world.

Willas's eyes paused on her for a second, then moved to another person.

She took the lightest steps, came to the bed, sat down slowly, and stared at that person with all her tenderness.

Wearing a pair of plaid pajamas, he slept soundly with a peaceful expression. The naughty breeze and the warm sunshine could not wake him up from his sleep.

It seems that there is no difference from usual times. What follows is the daily routine of the wife gently waking her husband up in the morning.

However, after being married for many years, Vilas was very familiar with this body.

She glanced down and knew that the body in the plaid pajamas was a whole circle thinner than before. Yes, it was not an illusion. After years of exercise, she had considerable strong muscles, as if she had been sick for more than half a year.

The last thing happened, it faded away and only the outline of the muscles could be seen faintly.

However, this was not more than half a year later, it was just something that just happened.

Vilas's eyes suddenly felt sore. She quickly took a deep breath to hold back her tears. She had made up her mind that she would never, never shed tears in front of adults.

The puppy Veras, who could be very weak or very strong, took deep breaths again and again and resisted the strong urge to burst into tears. She leaned down with a gentle face and gently stroked the face that had become much thinner.

"Sir, from now on, I will always be by your side and will never leave again. You have done enough for everyone. Now, it is our turn to protect you."

As she murmured, Vilas lowered her head, as shy as she was, and took the initiative to kiss those pale, dry lips.

After a long, long time, her lips parted. Seeing that the adult was still sleeping soundly, she glanced at Alice, who was still happy and carefree lying next to her. She sighed slightly, thinking about something blankly, and her eyes became more and more determined.

, then, Vilas stared at it again, and after stroking the face for a long time, she left silently.

The door had just been lightly closed, and the person who was supposed to be sleeping suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the familiar ceiling for a long time. Then, he gently pulled away from the embrace of the little ghost, feeling weak.

Yes, he sat up in an awkward posture.

Then, he continued to sit on the bed, facing the door and the window in a daze. After a long time, he suddenly woke up, showing an expression of unwillingness, as if confirming something, sometimes making a fist hard, loosening it, and then making a fist again.

, sometimes making weird gestures in the air, and then reaching out and digging around again and again, as if grabbing the air, like a mental illness.

Finally, he hung his head in despair.

I wanted to show a self-deprecating, indifferent smile, and twitched the corners of my mouth stiffly, but failed. Instead, my cheeks suddenly turned cold.

As the tears fell, the last trace of optimism that I had held up suddenly shattered. I covered my tearful face with both hands, and grabbed my hair with my fingers. I just curled up in front of the bed, trembling and crying silently and helplessly.

All is lost.
Chapter completed!