At this time, Yurien, who was talking about the crowd, sat cross-legged at the door of the tent with some boredom.

"Hey, hey." Hey." He clamped his legs with his hands and rubbed the black and red short leather jacket back and forth on the washboard, and was still panting in his mouth.

After rubbing for a while, Yurien stopped and wiped the steaming forehead. She felt the beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead and became stunned involuntarily.

It's been almost four years.

Yurien looked silently at the dark sky above the "first line of sky" in the valley. Since the spring more than three years ago, he hurriedly escaped from his home. He walked east for a long time, but Yurien, who had never left the house, just by relying on the few cold bread he temporarily touched from the kitchen when he went out, how far could he go?

So Yurien, who had finished chewing the bread quickly, could only stay hungry.

Along the way, he walked along the winding mountains and crossed the steep mountain road. He ran to Groft City and could no longer run. Just as the spring recruitment was about to happen, he made up his mind and went to sign up.

But he was less than twelve years old and thin and small, how could he meet the standards? But in the end, he was hired for some reason.

Time flies so fast! I wonder if my father and mother and Riven are there, are you all okay?

After a while, Yurien came back to his senses, rubbed his cold hands, looked down at the short leather jacket in his hand, reached out and opened it in front of him.

The black leather jacket was only half a piece, and it couldn't even cover its navel when worn. Isn't it really cold? Yurien turned his head in confusion and looked inside. Seeing the red-haired woman lying in the tent with thick animal skin, Yurien touched the short leather jacket, a thin layer, thinking about wearing it on her body, and then walking in the cold weather, she couldn't help but shivering.

I really don't understand!

Shaking his head, Yurien picked and selected from the firewood next to him, found two longer wooden sticks, inserted them next to the fire, and then reached out to shake the wooden pole, feeling that it was fixed, so he spread his leather jacket, and placed the clothes next to the fire along his shoulders.

After taking a look at the leather pants and boots that had been placed around him, Yurien couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

At home, he had never washed clothes, but today he was going to do laundry for a woman, but he was still a woman he didn't know!

It's really a ghost!

Shaking his head, Yurien picked up the stove on the fire, untied the water bag around his waist, poured some water in and shook it, and then turned around and walked towards the tent with satisfaction.

He lowered his head and crawled into the tent. He felt the cold air around him suddenly become much warmer. Yurien lifted the skirt armor he was wearing, held the water bag, and sat cross-legged.

Looking at the woman lying quietly in the animal leather bag in front of him, he became stunned.

It was yesterday evening. The weather was very cold. The vast world outside the mountain was sobbing. Yurien, who was sent out by Old Lorraine for routine investigation, ran a long circle along the surrounding forests. He thought of the people who were calling him for a long time. Just as the sun was about to set and he was about to turn back, he accidentally took advantage of the last ray of light in the west and caught a glimpse of some "abnormality" next to the woods not far away.

"Is there a situation!" As soon as he discovered this, Yurien silently wrote down his seat and was about to turn around and go back to notify Old Lorraine. But remembering that he followed them out to investigate the situation these days and was assigned to be a variety of coolies, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and gave up the idea of ​​going back and coming back.

"Hmph! This time I will make a great contribution to make them look good!" Yurien, thinking this way, approached the woods quietly.

Then, he was shocked.

I saw a red-haired woman holding two daggers in her hands, struggling to move forward slowly against the tree. Without taking two steps, she panted and bowed down to rest for a while. Her body was covered in blood, and the worst-severe - Yurien looked at the deep blood marks from top to bottom on her left eye... She slashed her eyes with such a fierce knife, wouldn't she be blind?

Yurien looked at the woman cautiously, but as soon as she looked over, the woman's gaze swept over instantly, which shocked Yurien and hurriedly picked up the sword in her hand.

But the woman seemed to have reached her limit. She silently glanced at Yulian's armor, then closed her eyes and fell into a coma.

This left Yurien speechless.

Who is this red-haired woman? She fainted here like this. What should I do...?

I carefully approached and looked at the woman in black and red dress, her small leather jacket wrapped her proud figure, but she exposed her big waist, black leather pants on her lower body, and a pair of over-knee boots...

This outfit seemed to be a Noxus soldier. He gently turned the woman's body over, lifted her mask with great effort, and then looked at her for a while, Yurien slightly lowered her guard.

What should I do?

Looking at the blood marks everywhere on her body, Yurien took off her arm armor and reached her breath. He felt the inaudible air flowing through her. Yurien made up his mind.

It’s better to take her back first!

He struggled to carry the person behind his back. Along the way, Yurien, who was carrying this unconscious red-haired woman, turned his head while walking, looking at the pair of daggers that she held tightly in her hand, and then looked at the face that was placed on his shoulder armor and pressed against his blood-stained face. After a long time, he came to a conclusion-

This woman's face looks tender and tender. Maybe she is a lady from a noble family who comes to the army to get a degree. If I save her, will she take me out of this place?

Thinking of this, Yurien was moved. Although he had been a scout for only a few months, he was really tired of this job.

I was even more tired of the people in the team.

Just because I am in poor health, I look down on myself. The thing I love to do most every day is to mock myself and say that I only deserve to serve them tea, water, and wash clothes. Now everyone loves to ask me to do these jobs.

Thinking of this, Yurien felt helpless. Although he had been in the army for more than three years, he only realized after joining the army that the beautiful fantasies before joining the army, such as meritorious contributions on the battlefield, promotion to generals, and return to his hometown, were all deceptive. If you can get a better army, that is true. But your physical condition...

A little discouraged turned his head again to look at the beautiful face of the woman who was close to him. Yuri's heart made up his mind.

Be sure to seize the opportunity!

So he carried the woman back to the temporary camp in the valley by him.

Yurien, who thought she would be treated differently, was scolded by him after Old Lorraine took out the Noxus military card on her.

Yurien didn't want to think about it again, but afterwards, under the joking eyes of everyone, Old Lorraine was assigned seriously to take care of this woman.

Reason? What is the reason? Does your work skillfully count?

In this way, Yurien, who was full of anger, began to take care of this red-haired woman.

All the blood was covered with wounds, and the scary marks on the eyes were all scary. All of this made Yurien not know where to start, but all this was still something to do after all.

And looking at the wounds that were bleeding from time to time and feeling the woman's sometimes rapid and sometimes weak breathing, Yurien knew that she could not drag it down.

However, after working hard for a long time to deal with the exposed wounds, he carefully sprinkled the medicine powder distributed by the army on her left eye. Looking at the wounds pierced the clothes, Yurien was in trouble.

After he was struggling, he closed his heart and made a point, and simply took down all the things that were in trouble. He took the shoulder braces and threw them in water. He threw them in the arm braces and threw them in the waist bags and... Uh, I'll deal with this later. The boots and soaked them in. I don't know if such a "noble lady" has any stinky feet? Yurien took off his boots and thought about it with a bad taste.

But he wouldn't be so bored that he leaned over and smelled it. The cold wind that poured in from time to time outside the house made his nose stiff, which was filled with wind. Even if he really stuck it on, he would probably not smell anything.

The rest are some of the close-fitting things, such as leather jackets and trousers, and throw them aside first and don’t interfere with my work.

Finally, watching the red-haired woman with large naked skin lying on her animal skin sleeping blanket, Yurien clapped her hands with satisfaction and picked up the medicine powder placed beside her.

Start applying medicine!

Cough, but after thinking about it, Yurien still put down the medicine bottle, turned around carefully and poked his head out of the tent. Looking at the quiet valley at night and the flames floating around, Yurien cursed in her heart and asked me to watch the night again!

He retracted his head back to the tent and carefully pressed the stone. Yurien did not tie the zipper on the sleeping bag. He was afraid that if this was the case, he would be touched quietly and would probably have no chance of reaction. He didn't want to die inexplicably.

He picked up the medicine powder and held it carefully in his palm. Yurien said silently, sorry, and began to sprinkle the medicine powder onto the woman's body.

This was not the first time he did such a job. It turned out that when he was at Isha Farm, Riven once practiced swords but accidentally hurt himself. He was anxious and watched Alan's mother apply medicine to Riven.

Then, since then, with some small, difficult to touch wounds, Yurien took over Alan’s mother and started this job.

Today, Yurien suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he applied medicine to a woman.

After carefully echoing the situation where Riven was used to apply medicine, Yulian suddenly wondered why I didn’t feel this way when I applied medicine to Riven?

After tilting his head for a long time, Yurien suddenly came to his senses, shook his head, threw this idea behind his mind, and focused on taking medicine for this woman.

After a long time of hard work, he cleaned the wound and applied the medicine powder. Finally, he stuffed some healing medicine into her mouth, then held her head and fed a few sips of water, and took out a set of his own shirt and put it on her body. Yurien finally sat down, took a few sips of water, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally finished the work, this woman was in such a trouble. Seeing her sleeping quietly in her sleeping bag, under the dim lights, Yurien suddenly became curious, what has this woman experienced?

When the medicine was applied just now, the woman kicked her limbs in a daze, and she said killing, failure, price, glory, etc. Could she be really a nobleman?

After thinking for a long time, Yurien nodded, saying that he often said something glorious, and it was probably a nobleman.

Thinking of this, Yurien couldn't help but start to fantasize about the woman who woke up and found that she had saved her. Then she burst into tears and wanted to agree to her. Then she refused her righteously. Should she tell her that I have someone I like?

"No, as long as you know this kind of thing, it's good to say that... I just want to devote my life to the great cause of the empire!" Yurien murmured, thinking for a long time, finally came up with a high-end word, and then he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in his heart. Hehe, no one knows that I'm not for that!

As he thought about it, the white-haired figure appeared in his mind, and Yurien fell into a beautiful vision. He thought that he had made great contributions, received rewards, became a general, and let Riven go back to Isha Farm with him honestly...

Cough cough, Yurien coughed secretly, interrupting the passage, but when he continued to think about it, the figure of the red-haired woman of today suddenly appeared in his mind.

Her slender body, long fair legs, beautiful face, and...the towering...the silver-refining mountains!

Thinking of this, Yurien couldn't help but blush and shook her head hard, trying to drive out the image of this woman. Humph, I belong to Riven, so I won't be tempted by you silly girls!

Thinking of the scene where the woman cried and shouted to pounce on her, Yurien nodded firmly.

But...this red hair seems to be a bit beautiful...

Slowly, the white hair stood side by side with the red hair, and the two of them questioned her, who do you want to choose, and Yurien suddenly became in trouble.

"Huh--!" Yurien suddenly shuddered, and then he realized that he had fallen asleep at some point.

"Ah, Ah, Ah!" After sneezing twice, Yurien looked at the sleeping blanket wrapped in his body with some resentment. Then he remembered that the sleeping blanket was dipped in some water when scrubbing the wound for this woman last night. As a result, he had a beautiful dream and pulled the sleeping blanket to fall asleep in a daze, which made him feel a little confused now.

"Ah..." Yurien opened his mouth wide and waited for a long time, feeling the air conditioner in his mouth. Finally, he could only rub his nose helplessly and look at the top of the tent.

At this time, the sky was just bright. Yurien tidied up her clothes and trembled out of the tent. A cold wind blew, and he sneezed again. He quickly turned around and took out the woman's blood-stained clothes and trousers, and took out the boots soaked in the bucket at the door.

Turning back and pulling up the zipper of the tent, Julian shook the boots in his hand, thinking in confusion, "Isn't it smelly after soaking all night?"

But he certainly wouldn't go up and smell it, but took out an arm armor from the bucket and leaned over to smell it. Well... it didn't seem to smell.

Then let it be.

After searching for a few firewood, he took a long time to get the extinguished fire, and then placed it neatly at the door. Yurien began to scrub the blood-stained clothes.

I don’t know how much time it took to wash this, but when the sky was getting brighter, I watched Old Lorraine, Yongst, Joey and other soldiers get out of the tent one after another, and then speak around Yurien. Yurien, who was teased by them, could only spit out his anger on these clothes.

Shaking his head, Yurien suddenly turned to his senses and stretched lazily. Yurien picked up the two daggers placed next to the sleeping bag and looked at them.

The slender dagger body, sharp blade, strange and mysterious patterns, and the involuntary coldness made Yurien feel uncomfortable and hurriedly put the dagger back again.

After picking up the water bag, Yurien drank two mouthfuls, calmed down his rapid beating heart, and leaned back with some fear.

But the next second, he suddenly felt like he leaning against a scattered object.
To be continued...