Robin finally relaxed while sitting on the wooden bench.

The hall of the Frost Fortress was completely opposite to its name. The steam was steaming, filled with the tempting fragrance of barbecue and the newly baked hot bread. Although according to Gale, the bread was less delicious than the Anna's house in Haoyue City, it was enough to arouse the greed in Robin's belly.

In addition to the taste of the food, there was also a scent of wine around. The rye from the north, according to Gael, was far less than the mellow fragrance of the city of Kseybelah, but it still made everyone present crazy.

The air was filled with the unique flavor of women and warriors. Their leather boots stomped the wooden black floor and made a loud noise. Several elderly Yitnells were hitting the golf drums in their hands, and some were playing ponytail talismans, as well as other instruments Robin had never seen before. There was cheerful music around them.

Robin squeezed among a group of girls, and except for lowering his head to eat the food on the table, he had no idea where to look.

At this welcome banquet for the Chosen, driven by the effect of alcohol and atmosphere, the enthusiastic Frost Fortress soldiers no longer care about their usual image—

Some people rolled their sleeves onto their shoulders to reveal their strong arms.

Some people's clothes were messy, and as they danced happily in the hall, most of their bodies were exposed to the air (holy light).

Some people took off their upper body and hung them on their waists, fully revealing their upper body (glorious holy light).

...

In short, they squandered their sweat, shook their hair, and their faces were filled with happy smiles. They jumped back and forth, driving the atmosphere of the entire hall as hot as flames.

Robin shook his head bitterly, and couldn't help but admire the newly-received servant-

Kay, the hero from Secred, was obviously more adaptable to the occasion here than him, and even said that she was doing quite well.

In the hall, Kay held the lamb leg in one hand and the wine glass in the other. The clothes on her upper body were untied, and her chest was wide open, revealing her two solid and full muscles and perfect abdominal muscles. At the same time, she was in line with the steps of the girls on the field, and she twisted her hips frantically to the hot girls.

Then she used her teeth to tear open the lamb legs and chewed the delicious food, making her mouth shiny, while walking past each long table, stretching her right hand, and drinking with them.

In Robin's helpless eyes, Kay even lifted the short leather skirt below to his waist (there should be a holy light here), and then sat on someone else's long table without any scruples.

Everyone was infected by the generous and blond warrior, and the wine in the wine glass spilled all over the floor. Many people stood up and raised the meat in their hands into the air.

"Secoride, I have to say, you are the most popular I have ever seen." One of the big men praised Kay, his eyes moving back and forth on her.

"Yes, the Secreds are really a fucking beast." A warrior's cheeks were flushed, and he was obviously drunk.

She burped and hit the glass in her hand hard on Kai's glass, making a heavy metal sound.

"But, hiccup, you're the exception, hiccup, I really like you."

...

Even in late autumn, Robin felt that his whole body was so hot that he couldn't breathe.

If he hadn't taken into account the difference between men and women, he had even had the urge to take off his clothes.

but……

He suppressed it, as he had done in the past decade, and he suppressed this strong inner feeling.

And, very experienced and patient.

Um……

Robin calmed down and cut off a piece of mutton with a knife and fed it into his mouth.

Shinbai was lying at his feet, chewing at the bones.

Food is more attractive to it than playing with those wild women.

This made Robin more pleased.

besides……

Robin fell from the corner of his eyes to the white-clothed guard beside him.

Compared to Kay's unruly, Gail was much more restrained. In this case, she still sat quietly beside her and performed her duties as a guard.

However, this is only limited to before she gets drunk.

When the king's personal guards and the surrounding frost fortress warriors came over to drink and chat with them, boasting about their bloody experiences and the strange legends of the gods they heard.

The white-clothed guard who was unable to drink quickly turned red.

This shocked Robin.

I was particularly afraid that the priest guard would be trapped by someone accidentally, exposing Kai's true identity.

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary.

Even in this case, Gale seemed to be unyielding in his duties and loyalty, and had never revealed a little about what happened to them at Cycored.

She just staggered to the door, vomited all over the floor, then turned back and lay on the long table.

She fell asleep in her alcoholic breath.

Before she was completely unconscious, she had not forgotten to tell Kay, "Don't forget your master, servant!"

Kay looked back at her in horror, as if she was really worried about something unexpected happened.

"I can't do it anymore, no...no..."

Gail murmured, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and his eyes closed heavily.

Robin sighed, looked at the young girl with some amusement, stood up and put the clothes on her waist on her back.

And try not to let your hands touch her sensitive parts.

call……

After doing all this, he let out a long breath and sat back on the bench.

At the same time, a thick hand held the wine cup and handed it to him.

Robin raised his head and stared at the other person in a daze-

Grand Duke Rosalind, one of the four horsemen of the kingdom, wore a short linen coat, and his reddish-brown hair was tied randomly into a thick long braid and placed it on his right shoulder.

She has a firm and well-contoured face, a pair of sapphire blue eyes that are deep and full of luster.

A lot of wrinkles began to appear on her face:

The crow's feet outlined her eyes gently, the nasolabial folds made her always smile with a gentle smile, and the wrinkles on her forehead were filled with traces of wisdom.

Her skin is rough and dull, but it makes people feel inexplicably beautiful.

Perhaps, it was because of the affinity and heroic spirit that exuded from her that Robin was slightly fascinated.

Perhaps, it was because Heloise had exaggerated too much about this great man before, which made him born with curiosity.

The Grand Duke of the Civilians, Thunder Knight.

This is Rosalind.

"Welcome to your arrival, the chosen one." The other party smiled, "respect Yitnell."

"To Yitnell." Robin raised the wine glass in his hand and touched it gently.

Rosalind smiled with satisfaction, and then drank the wine in the glass in one sip.

Robin also poured the wine into his mouth.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Damn, so fucking hot!

The moment Robin drank, he felt a strong and hot feeling of drinking. As the liquid spreads throughout his mouth, he crawled down his throat.

That feeling was like someone lit explosives in his mouth.

"I think you will get used to it in the future." The other party smiled, with beautiful crow's feet waving at the corners of his eyes.

Her eyes gently led the king's guards in the other two rows, "Then, I'll lose my companion first. When you get enough rest tomorrow, I hope to talk to you, Lord Robin."

"Okay, OK."

Just so happens, I have questions to ask.

Robin thought.

Rosalind's clothes were gently brushed on the table. Before leaving, she bent down and reached out to touch Gael's fire-colored hair.

Gentle eyes.

"You have a good guard."

She smiled and blinked at Robin.

“…”

Robin stared at her back in a daze without saying a word.
Chapter completed!