The bizarre fragments were gradually pieced together, presenting a horrifying and real picture. Griffiths was vaguely aware of his terrible position in this picture, and desperately wanted to hide in a calm and peaceful dark space. He had
A vague idea that fails to connect known things must be the kindest thing in the world.
It was 6:00 in the morning on August 30, 1444 in the Second Era. The morning light passed through the glass window, and the light and shadow shone on Griffith's face. He pulled the thin sheet and hid himself in it.
After sleeping like this for another five minutes, Griffith got out and looked out the window. He had a strange dream, which gave rise to an indescribable feeling. There was something hidden in the darkness that could not be explained.
The unknown existence is revealing a corner of its terrifying body.
Griffith woke up in the attic of the Earl's Mansion. He rubbed his eyes and glanced at the simple desk. He could only lie down on the small bed for one person and the books, clothes and luggage stuffed under the bed. He took off the shirts and cavalrymen on the hangers.
Put on a uniform-style jacket and hang the medal on your collar.
Coats are hung on the wall. In winter, when there are many clothes and there is not enough hanging space on the wall, they can only be piled on the corner of the table, making the room look very crowded. There is no wardrobe. If this small room of less than four square meters is moved into a wardrobe
It would block the road, or the desk would have to be moved. Griffith would rather have some wrinkles in his clothes than lose the place to read.
This attic is still as small as ever. When I returned to the Earl's Palace during the summer vacation, the servants called me Mr. Knight, but they looked a little strange when they saw that I was still living in this small attic.
It would be nice to have a bedroom with a wardrobe, and it would be better to have a living room with a sofa. Otherwise, if you want to lie down for a while or sit and eat something, you have to go to the bed or desk, which is very untidy.
If there is a living room, it would be better to have a separate bathroom. I don't have to go to the public bathroom on the third floor. I often have to queue there, which is too inconvenient in an emergency.
It is also difficult to give up an independent kitchen and gas pipes. Stewing some food by yourself will make the night more wonderful. The late night snacks provided by the Earl's Palace are too simple. The nightclub food is also for the distinguished guests in the living room. I have to talk to them when I go to eat secretly.
Let’s chat for a few words…
Griffiths rubbed his face and walked to the third floor, where he brushed his teeth and washed his face. He walked through the spiral staircase and saw the colorful flowers in the courtyard downstairs and the strange fruits in the glass greenhouse, and he began to fantasize again.
With a living room, bathroom and kitchen, it would be better to have a small garden. You can plant a peach tree and hide the key in the hole of the tree. Well! The fountain is too luxurious, but it would be nice to have a small lawn.
It's nice to sit there with friends and look up at the stars on a summer night...
Heck, it would be great if I could lie down with Galadia and watch the Summer Triangle again!
After arriving in Arran, Galadia has been very busy, attending various meetings and dances to ensure that the social world knows that she is safe and sound. Under such circumstances, Griffith can hardly find time to be alone with her, and is considerate.
Ms. Avina arranged for someone to send him back to Beyeland.
Griffith calculated his property and income, and began to outline a cabin in his mind with great anticipation.
He started imagining from the small bedroom, adding a sofa, a fireplace, a carpet and roses under the windowsill to his small stronghold. Finally, he decided that adding the companionship of the elf lady would be perfect, and there was no need for more. Really, if there is still
If you are not satisfied, there must be something wrong with your thinking and it will be dangerous.
The day I arrived at the Earl's Mansion from the battlefield in the East seemed so far away that a century had passed. The young second-level squad leader had become a commander in his own right. He was a Sequence 7 Beyonder and possessed the Silver Oak Leaf Knight's Eagle Badge.
, you can become an official knight in less than two years, and the monthly salary and allowance of 110 silver francs have also increased to 350 silver francs. This is said to be an astonishing speed, but Griffith still feels that a long, long time has passed.
During that time, too many things happened.
There are layers of elusive conspiracies hidden behind Krista’s secret, Elodie’s revenge has not yet been avenged, the Weave of Life and the Creator are god-like existences; the two magic supremes of Homemon Watts and the dangerous evil god and
Monsters are entangled; before the conspiracy against Galadia is revealed, greater changes have taken place in Canaan...
The enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and the conspiracies surrounding Griffith are layered like cream on a cake.
Of course, he has also become more powerful than ever. The mail armor that he once had to wear under his uniform is no longer meaningful. The protective effect is no more than a shield, and mobility is affected by the weight.
The daggers that were never left behind in the past have almost lost their carrying value. With Meteor and Eviscerate, the lethality of a large number of flying knives and ordinary daggers has become insignificant. If Hanguang Judgment is used, one year ago
Goblins and even mountain monsters that need to be dealt with carefully can be easily killed by Griffith.
Although this is only a change within a year, it makes people feel that a long time has passed.
After Griffith took care of his face, he walked along the spiral staircase of the Earl's Palace to the basement level. The kitchen there had prepared omelettes, bacon and bread for breakfast, as well as honey and milk specially prepared for him.
.
Haha, this is unchanged. Griffith started eating with satisfaction, and raised his hand to wave to the acquaintance who came over:
"Good morning, Anna."
"Good morning, Mr. Knight," Sonia's personal maid Anna also sat down opposite him with a plate, and finished breakfast before the countess got up, "I got up very early today too~"
The servants and guards of the Earl's Mansion would get up early to have breakfast in the restaurant on the basement floor. Griffith did not change this habit even after he gradually gained his identity and status. When he came to the restaurant wearing the Order of the Riding Eagle, everyone
It was a bit restrictive at first, but within a few days I got used to it.
Everyone was eating breakfast in silence, and Anna suddenly looked up at him: "Mr. Knight, what has changed about you~"
"Really? Which way?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe it's not as rigid as when I first came here, and it doesn't look like a walking log anymore."
"..."
"You used to have a straight face every day, but now you have a smile on your face. It's a bit boring, but at least it's a smile."
"Thank you, Anna, you speak so nicely."
Anna finished her food quickly and looked at the prospective knight who was carefully sucking away the honey with a small piece of bread: "But I still keep the good habit of licking the plate clean."
"Really~" Griffith poured some water on his mat, shook the plate, and drank the remaining honey water, "Don't forget your original intention."
Today is the day to return to Homemonworth to start the new semester. At half past eight, Sonia was dressed up by Anna and sent to the carriage with a dazed look on her face. Her brother Nolan will not be sent to the port this time.
On the white stone driveway of Earl's Palace, I said a few words and then went to do my own business.
Griffith looked at the earl's eldest son and felt that his temperament had hardly changed from before. It was a very thin sense of existence. Although he was the earl's eldest son, he would definitely be a great nobleman in the future, but he was not that attractive.
People pay attention.
This is not surprising. The mistress of the Earl's Palace is Miss Elena. If she said that the moon is square, the Earl would immediately summon his minions to cut the moon; not to mention the current Miss Larmore, Sonia, Bayer
Lan's pearls are dazzling at all times, and there is always a long list of people who try their best to talk to her. As long as each person is stuffed with a weapon, they can form a squadron.
"Brother, have you gone exploring caves again?" Sonia grabbed her brother's wrist and asked, "It's bruised again."
"Yeah, do you want to try it?" Nolan casually took out the ointment and applied it on the bruised area on his hand, "It's very interesting."
Griffith smiled and declined.
Compared with other members of the Larmore family, Mr. Nolan is really unattractive. He is pale and has dark circles under his eyes, like a bear in the Eastern mountains. He looks like he stayed up late last night. He is well-dressed.
, no luxurious decoration, no powerful aura and magic power. It is said that he communicates with businessmen in the industrial world every day, and orders a lot of new gadgets invented by Count Roland for cave exploration, that's all... He doesn't even have a scandal, even if
Everyone knew that the Countess was arranging for his fiancée, and no one in the social circle paid much attention to it. If they had to talk about it, everyone would simply say that the Countess would arrange it.
…
After arriving at the port, Griffith fully armed and boarded an enchanted sailboat with the same configuration as the Flying Leaf. He began to inspect the cabin as usual, walked through cabins and stairs one after another, and came to the bottom near the bow of the ship.
cabin.
After a series of incidents, the school no longer prohibits Shutoral from carrying weapons on board ships as long as he is not operating on campus.
He couldn't help but think of the terrifying and fierce battle a year ago. He and Lana launched a near-death charge against the terrifying tentacle monster. Even Murat and Midianmeier were helpless. The professor was disturbed by everyone's blood, and the whole ship was in chaos.
into a ball.
If we encounter a sea monster again this time...
Hey, I’m afraid there’s not enough for everyone to share!
He raised his head and looked at the board above his head. The classmates ran towards the bow of the ship, making the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps. Compared with the deck where people come and go, it is quiet, cool, and very secluded.
It's a pity that Galadia is not here...
For safety reasons, Ms. Avina asked her daughter to stay in Arran and go directly to Homemonworth through the expensive teleportation circle after school started. Therefore, Griffith was not accompanied by Miss Elf on this voyage.
Already.
When he thought of her, Griffith felt itchy in his heart. Although they were only separated for a few days, he really wanted to hold the girl's hand tightly now and talk about his thoughts after these days of separation. Thinking about it made his heart ache.
With this expectation, Griffith was restless along the way.
The next day, as soon as he arrived at the private harbor of Homonworth, he found an opportunity to leave the crowd, quietly walked behind a secluded pillar, and hid in a deserted corner.
After a while, he saw a familiar skirt appear in the hall, hurried past lightly, then stopped and looked around.
Griffith hurriedly tapped the mithril pendant, using a special echo as a signal. His excited heart was about to jump out of his chest, and his whole body began to tremble slightly. He couldn't help but poke his head out from behind the pillar and looked at the position just now.
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The tall and graceful figure disappeared. A gust of cool wind caressed him from behind, and the cold and slender touch extended forward along his back. Griffith turned around quickly and caught the danger that was coming quietly.
"Did you miss me~" Miss Elf rubbed his hair and looked at him expectantly, "Why are you hiding here?"
Griffith looked left and right, held Galadia in his arms, gently raised her chin, and stared at the cherry red lips: "It's dark and dark here, and it's a good place at first glance!"
"Why is it such a good place? Uh-huh..."
Galadia was hugged tightly, and her weak resistance was melted by the hot kiss in an instant. She twisted her body slightly, and her delicate breathing became rapid.
She struggled, trying to escape from the mountain-like surroundings, but there were broad shoulders on both sides. She turned her head, trying to escape the passionate kiss, and her long pointed ears brushed past Griffith's mouth.
.
"ah!"
A trembling scream echoed in the deserted hall, frightening the two sneaky guys to stop.
Galadia's whole body was limp, and it took a while before she could speak: "No, it can't be done! You are too courageous, this is a school!"
Alas, indeed. Griffith nodded repeatedly.
The girl gasped lightly and raised her head to look at him, "You can't do this. If someone sees it, you will be punished! It will become big news! As long as it is not allowed in the school, who knows if Ms. Marian has any
Turn yourself into a cat and sneak around to take a peek~"
"Is it okay just outside the school?"
"Hey, you~" Galadia glanced at him guiltily, "Don't use your brain!"
Okay... Griffith sighed contentedly. The kiss just now filled up the nostalgia and anticipation of the past few days. The sweet touch on his lips that had not faded made his good mood almost fly.
"Is it okay to hold hands occasionally?"
"You will be seen too!" Galadia said as she broke away from his arms. However, as soon as she left his generous shoulders, she felt lonely and lost, and she wanted to go back now.
.
She hesitated, drawing circles on the ground with her toes, looked up at Griffith who was looking forward to it, and immediately lowered her head. Her white hand gently touched the back of his hand.
Galadia's face was as red as the sunset. She gently stroked her hanging hair and whispered in an almost inaudible voice: