ALL NOVEL 015: The 'Blessing' that was realized
New book, new book, asking for flowers! ! Ask for collection! ! Ask for care! ! Will be cute and roll, add rice! !
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"Damn it, how come there are enemies attacking the town at this time."
Gaz, who was in the fire, heard the alarm bell, and immediately slammed his fist on the head of the bed in anger.
But there is no way. As the leader, he must go to this kind of gathering, otherwise he will definitely be punished by Broken Bear, maybe his life is not guaranteed, let alone if he has not yet entered, even if he has already entered, he has to pull out and gather. .
"Baby!!! Continue when I come back!!!!"
After finishing speaking, Gaz kissed Baccarat on the lips again, and by the way, he gave her that job before quickly picking up the clothes on the ground and running out.
'call----'
'It's really time for this enemy to come, and the fruit of luck is finally okay. I'm disappointed, but unfortunately I don't have the energy to escape. ’
Looking at Gaz who was leaving quickly, Baccarat was actually exhausted and was about to collapse. He was paralyzed on the bed, unable to move even a finger. The overloaded use of the fruit ability caused Baccarat to consume a lot of physical strength.
Fortunately, Baccarat absorbed a lot of Gaz's luck before, otherwise, after the physical strength is exhausted, it will consume Baccarat's lifespan.
"I wish your brother was kicked off!!!!"
Hearing the sound of the door closing downstairs, Baccarat appeared unhappy and said a 'blessing' to Gaz, and then couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into a drowsy sleep. Obviously, what Gaz did to Baccarat before she left made her Full of resentment.
It's just that Baccarat, who was sleeping in the past, didn't know that with her habitual 'blessing' before going to bed, the luck value on her body began to decrease rapidly. After a while, she absorbed less luck from Gaz. a quarter.
"Bam!! Boom!! Bam!! Bam!!!"
Not knowing how long she slept in a drowsy state, Baccarat was suddenly awakened by a very violent knock on the door downstairs. Baccarat knew that Gaz should have returned.
"Well----"
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Baccara walked downstairs with bare feet to open the door for Gaz, but it was not Gaz that entered his eyes, but a tall man with a beard.
Baccarat had seen him during the day. His name was Gris, and he was Gaz's friend. He was a nice person and had an honest character. Even when dealing with slaves, he was very kind and would not beat or scold him like Bob.
"You're the kid who followed behind Gaz during the day!!!"
Although Baccara had her head cut, changed into a small cheongsam, and washed very cleanly, the outline of her face did not change, and Gris still had a vague impression.
"Lord Grace, please come in."
Seeing Gris on his back and falling into a comatose Gaz, Baccarat hurriedly welcomed Gris in and put the comatose Gaz on the bed with him, apparently injured in the previous battle.
"Lord Gaz what happened to him???"
Baccarat, who didn't find the wound, began to question Gris where Gaz was injured. After all, although she hated Gaz very much, she still needed to rely on Gaz before the fruit ability was fully developed.
While Baccarat was examining Gaz's injury, Gris unceremoniously took a bottle of Gaz's collection of golden rum, and then sat down on the stool and took a sip.
"Hahaha!! Really good wine!!!"
Gris, who was very cool at first, heard Baccarat's question, and a little embarrassment appeared on his face, and he answered after a long time of shyness.
"Ahem...that!! How can I say it..."
Baccarat was a little strange, and he didn't know what was going on to make this cool guy so twisted.
"...Ahem!!! I won't summarize the battle or anything. You don't understand it anyway. In short, this kid Gaz was carelessly injured in the previous battle."
"I'm injured, Gaz-sama is so powerful, and I didn't seem to see any wounds just now??? Could it be an internal injury,"
"It's not an internal injury... um!! No, if you say that, it's actually an internal injury!!!"
Gris said that there was a sudden smile but not a smile, and Baccarat looked even more strange, where was Gaz injured.
Just when Baccarat was strange, suddenly, a light of lightning flashed across Baccarat's mind. If I remember correctly, she seemed to 'bless' Gaz before she fell asleep, begging him to be kidnapped. Kick it off
'Wait, isn't it? . . . . It won't be so efficacious! ! ! ’
Thinking of this, Baccarat's mouth twitched,
Then she quickly got the eye of luck and checked her luck value. Sure enough, she had entered the world of cloud energy, and she found that she had lost a lot of luck in her body.
There's no need to run, Gaz must have hurt the little brother, but I don't know if it's broken or not, and I need to confirm it.
"Ahem... well, let me tell you so!! You know, fight!!
He will always attack people's weaknesses, and I don't know what the hell this stinky boy is doing. He has been fighting people so fiercely, and his work has been hard and not soft. You must know his size. . . . . "
Having said that, Gris gave Baccarat a tentative look, and found that Baccarat's face suddenly turned red, Griston understood, the two of them have already passed, and the taste of this kid Gaz is really heavy,
After all, because of the geographical relationship, the people here are very savage, both male and female, advocating power and glory, so child molestation is really not really popular among these 'barbarians', and there are also those corrupt in the World government countries. The aristocratic gentlemen are good at this.
"With such a big thing standing outside, where else can they hit without attacking. So...I was hit by someone accidentally, puff, hahahahahaha!!!!"
After Gris finished speaking, he could no longer hold back the laughter in his heart, and he laughed out loud. To be honest, Gris has traveled all over the world for so many years.
In the battlefield, he was attacked to the root of his life because he had erections for three hours in a row. The funny thing is that I have never encountered such a thing in my life. *