9. Return to daily life

There was a sound in the surrounding fir trees, and the barbarian soldiers gathered again as they thought it was almost time.

When they saw Aman's delicate body on the ritual ground was wrapped in an idiot's windbreaker, his face was covered with blush, and the idiot next to him was still cold, they knew that the next barbarian mother had been born at this moment.

"(Manyu) The mother of our clan, welcome your arrival. May our clan prosper and prosper for generations."

Fifty or sixty barbarian warriors knelt down in front of Aman, with a pious expression and a sacred voice. Aman, who had just experienced the world, understood the responsibilities of these compatriots even more in his heart. He endured the faint pain in his lower abdomen and nodded.

She is the hope for the future of the barbarians. Now, there may be billions of children sleeping in her belly. These children... are undoubtedly the growth of the barbarians in the future and the glory of their clan.

The idiot stood aside and saw the pious expressions of these soldiers, he quietly retreated.

Although his mission has been completed, he is not very skilled in seizing the girl's chastity after all. Now, he feels that he needs to be calm, take a breather, and find a place where no one can calm down to calm down the waves in his heart.

The idiot walked into the forest, and the trees around them were tall and strong. The stars among the leaves were sprinkled, and the only light spots were dotted in this originally pitch-black forest, making the surrounding scenery look... like a dream.

The three men who had been watching the idiots looked at each other, and finally had to follow them. They followed the idiots, watching the demon emperor who had just conquered a race and a queen leaned against a tree, closed his eyes, raised his head, inhale and exhale. The white gas exhaled from his mouth, and after wrapping around in the air for a while, slowly dispersed...

Tolan easily opened Xiaobian's hand and smiled, "Okay, don't quarrel anymore, let the owner rest. The owner didn't sleep all night."

Listening to Tolan's calm voice, Xiao Bao and Mili next to him suddenly turned their heads and looked at him with incredible eyes. Mili said nervously: "Sir Death Knight! Did you... know it long ago?"

Tolan: "Hmm? You don't know? Are you Diluhagang?"

Mili shook her head quickly and said hurriedly: "Although I am Diluhagang, my mother has never told me such a erotic knowledge!"

Toran thought about it, then showed a naive smile: "Well, forget it! It doesn't matter if you don't know. Anyway, as long as your Majesty knows it."

Bread quickly raised its sign—

"Baba Knows? Why?!"

"What's the reason? Look at the master is so calm and handles everything perfectly. If he didn't know and accept it in advance, how could he be so calm? I have witnessed it several times when the barbarians married others. The person involved was either scared to death or shouting, so how could he be as easy as the master? Therefore, the master must have......uh... know..."

At first, Tolan explained according to his simple thoughts. But at the last moment, he seemed to have finally thought of something, and the expression on his face gradually became awkward. The original calm and understanding expression disappeared, turning into a confused and at a loss, with a little horror.

Compared to the lively and sacredness of the ritual place, the fir trees after the early morning became colder.

The three of them looked at each other, and didn't know how to speak for a while. The idiot who was thin and stood in front of the tree trunk with only a short sleeve, didn't know how to express it.

But... after struggling for a long time, Mili, who was beside her, finally gritted her teeth. She made a cruel decision and rushed out of the hidden place with great strides and ran to the idiot.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

Although Mili is very smart, she now blushed with a very nervous look.

"If...If Your Majesty has a need in the future...that...that...that...I will definitely hold back and will not become a dragon! Ah...no, right! It's...I can maintain the human form with my own will! Or...that...that...that...that...if Your Majesty doesn't like it, I will never become a dragon form at a critical moment!"

The idiot slowly opened his eyes and looked at the girl who looked only fifteen years old in front of him. He didn't say anything, nor did he answer. He just stared at Mili for a long time, and then passed by her side without saying a word, and walked back to the ritual place over there.

Seeing that the idiot had no response to her words, Mili didn't know whether she should be relieved or a little disappointed. Because just as she rushed out, she was still a little worried.

What are you worried about?

I was worried that the idiot would suddenly press herself to the ground for various reasons and act directly. At the moment, the idiot had left, and she also covered her chest and lower abdomen and exhaled a big breath.

"(Demonic) You girl's courage... is really big. I can't tell... You are just a young girl who is just ten years old, just like a human being."

The sound came out of Xiaobian's pocket. Xiaobian hurriedly took out the little squirrel from her arms. Now, she was able to speak. It seemed that she had finally rescued her.

"(Demonic) Sometimes I really don't know if you are really lustful or too restrained. Sure enough, that guy is a scumbag... the things around you are more weird than the other one."

He hated his current speech was weak, but she would never forget to mock him. For Xiao Bao and Tolan, he was naturally happy to hate Su Xing. As for Mi Li... she was too lazy to argue with this little squirrel anymore. She turned her head and blushed and regretted her boldness just now.

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The night of joy finally ended when the fish belly white appeared in the other side of the sky.

Everyone rested. After regaining their energy, they began to cut down trees and make boats while traveling through the fir forest.

Two days later, the end of the fir forest arrived. The gray sky connected the gray-blue ocean over there, and the cold breath came to my face.

The ship is finished.

This also symbolizes that the barbarians' trip on the Great Sorrow 6 is about to end.

When those tribes tried to withdraw the ship and go into the water, Aman... this girl who had truly succeeded to the throne and became the mother emperor of the barbarian... Shaofu said goodbye to the idiot who still had a cold expression in front of him.

"(Manyu) One, two, three! Push hard! Go into the water!"

The shouts over there were uniformity, and as the wave rolled, the hull had already been launched. The barbarian warriors began to make final preparations, and there was not much time left for Aman.

"Thank you very much...this has been."

Nowadays, Aman is no longer like a girl, wearing a navel-exposed dress. Girls can dress like girls, but they must be like a young man. Her body is wrapped in thick robe, making her look more elegant and luxurious.

"If it weren't for you, I don't know if I still have the confidence to get to this point now. Thank you very much...ahem..."

The idiot looked at Aman without nodding or shaking his head. It seemed as if he didn't hear it.

"When I am most helpless... when I am most helpless, I am very grateful to you... My husband, you are willing to come out to help me. No matter what the tribesmen say, I always believe in my vision. I know that my husband is a great hero who stands tall and strong. Even if others are not proud of you, I... will say to our children, let them... be proud of you."

Aman stretched out his hand, gently stroked his stomach, and a happy smile appeared on his face. At this time, the iron stones on the other side had already come over, knelt down at Aman's feet, and asked her to get on the boat.

Aman responded, but his steps did not move.

In her happy eyes, there seemed to be some feelings hidden. These feelings made her steps stand in place, and although the iron and stone next to her kept urging, they still couldn't let her take the steps...

What was she hesitating about?

After all...what else she wants to say, but she didn't say it out?

The sea breeze blew on the face. In such silence, since he had been bed with Aman that night, he had never spoken to the barbarian queen. At this moment, he finally breathed out and took a step...

"Ah? You..."

When Aman saw the idiot approaching, he suddenly plucked up the courage to say something. But at this moment, the idiot hugged her waist! Then, the cold face fell directly, almost forcing it to touch her lips...

A deep kiss... The bread next to him was stunned.

For Aman, she was also extremely shocked at that moment and instinctively wanted to push it away. But the idiot's hands were too tight, too tight... and this kiss was too deep, too deep...

The sea breeze is blowing, and the June wind seems to have dispelled the coldness of the extreme north and brought some warmth.

The idiot let go of Aman, looked at the girl who was already a little absent-minded in her arms, and said lightly-

"Please guarantee your body."

"in addition--"

"You must have a group of healthy children."

The warm wind swept through Aman's temples and blew away her silk. At this moment, tears fell from the eyes of the barbarian queen, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she nodded.

"Yeah, sure."

The wind blew the boat away from the coast and took the tribe away.

Leaving the coast, the girl on the boat looked at the shore farther and farther away, staring at the man who had never smiled at him once. Although he had never smiled, Aman's heart...

"(Manyu) Shimu?"

Berlin tilted his head and asked. But Aman shook his head gently and pressed his lower abdomen with his hand. Then, the young man turned around and waved his hand...

"(Baruyu)Show off! Target, Elf Island!"

The huge cloth sail was pulled up, facing the sea breeze, and Aman never looked at the coast behind him again. He stepped into the vast ocean with hope and confidence!

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The dragon's wings flapped, and in less than a day, Duran's tree house became lively again.

The weather in June may still be so cold in the north, but in the wind and sand, it is already summer.

"bread."

Early in the morning of that day, the idiot shouted the bread. The sun was good outside, so it should be drying the quilt. On the other hand, this girl hasn't been to school for a long time. Although the idiot of the holy grace study and life is not very caring, and there is nothing to learn in the Department of Literature and Art. But after skipping classes for too long, he has to show off.

But when Xiaobian heard the idiot call, she jumped up from the bed in an abnormal manner without any resistance. She folded the quilt very well, changed her pajamas behind the curtain made of vines, and changed into her own clothes. Then, she obediently went to help Mili prepare breakfast, without any complaints.

The idiot glanced at the girl and didn't say anything. No matter what reason she was so obedient, at least she was obedient, and that would be done. After that, the idiot left the tree house and practiced swords on the lawn outside. He recalled the cloaked man who had faced in the desolate valley before, and his sword that was enough to tear apart the space.

"What's wrong with your princess?"

Mili asked in wonder.

Bread is doing her own thing with a serious expression, put on a school uniform, tied her bow tie, and used a lightning scarf to wrap a bow around her head, tied it up. While picking up her schoolbag, she also raised a sign-

"Baba is so pitiful, so it's better for me to listen to Baba during this period."

Mili was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

Holding a piece of dry bread in his mouth, the small bread slid down the rope ladder. He called out twice to the idiot who was practicing swords in the lawn over there. After agreeing, he took his schoolbag and ran to school.

On this side, the idiot is always practicing that sword.

Although he had almost no blinked his eyes for a moment when the sword was used by the man who locked the robe, and even though he saw everything he had passed from the front to the back, he could compare the figure of the man who locked the robe with the figure in his mind. No matter how he tried, he could never reproduce the sword of the man who locked the robe that day.

The fallen leaves... there are no so-called gods and demons, nor are there any limitations for first-level second-level third-level creatures. Just one sword... There are sword techniques created by humans in one move.

The degree of breakthrough of imagination can even cut open the space. Even when facing the demon, there is absolutely no fear.

Anmio once said that in the war ended in the Second Era, the successor of the Six Swords had declined, so this magic sword did not take this sword technique created by humans too seriously.
To be continued...