Chapter 138 Leaving (Part 2)

Not long after, Allura came back with a dejected look, walking unsteadily, her face looking as blank as a miserable girl who had been sold to a brothel by her parents.

"Um, Allura, are you okay..."

Seeing her lost look, I asked worriedly.

"Ha...haha...Sir, please...please rest assured that I...I am completely, completely fine..."

Seeing that I was still standing there, probably thinking that I had watched the scene from beginning to end, Allura seemed to be in despair, her steps became even more wobbly, and her whole body showed a ghostly pale color.

No, from the looks of it, your words are not convincing at all. It is as if most of your body has been swallowed by a python, and you are still smiling and saying that there is no problem, that you are fine.

"Haha... Milas, little Lula and the others don't have any ill intentions, just forgive them..."

Vilas from behind came forward and comforted Allura in a tone that tried not to irritate her.

Little Lula? Are you talking about the children just now? But what happened to Milas?

"Miras is Elura's nickname. Everyone in Vitus Village was given a nickname when they were children."

Vilas saw my doubts at a glance and explained softly next to my ear.

I nodded, but then I thought: Since almost everyone has a nickname, what is Vilas’s nickname?

Thinking of this, I can't help but want to know a little urgently. It's embarrassing to say that she has taken care of me for so long, but I don't even understand this.

However, Allura quickly told me the answer.

"Elulu, please stop saying nice things to them. After I return, I must teach them a lesson. I want them to know that every grain of food is the result of everyone's hard work. The act of not eating well is tantamount to

It doesn’t respect the food and everyone’s hard work..."

Elura clenched her fists, frowned, and continued to express some overly mature opinions with the force of a presidential election manifesto of Country M. Judging from her age and appearance, she was indeed a bit too mature.

It's inappropriate. Perhaps, only her breasts truly reflect her true age.

Hey, I don’t have any wrong thoughts. I just lamented that after all, I am just a 16-year-old girl...

"Elulu..."

I snickered in Willas's ear, and her small face turned red instantly, her panicked eyes were like a rabbit frightened by the sound of gunshots, and the hair bundle on her chest was even more unknown to her.

He pulled and pulled again and again.

"By the way, Allura, how is your family..." I interrupted her increasingly fierce declaration of "food crisis" on the side.

"Ah, ah, well, thanks to the adults and everyone's efforts, my family is safe and sound."

Elura was stunned, and immediately showed a grateful smile on her face, and bowed deeply towards me and the job transfer person behind me.

"Where, don't you have a share of the credit for this? Your family will definitely be proud of you."

My words made Elura reveal a shy smile with great embarrassment, as if she wanted to hide it, she kept bowing and kept saying "Where".

"But...it's just those naughty little guys, hey..." Thinking of the scene just now, Allura got a headache again.

"Milas, I don't think that's the case..."

Vilas stood up on the side with a very serious look on her face.

"I think they must have thought that Milasi will go out for training soon, and they don't know when she will come, so they desperately want to be with you and attract your attention..."

Willas gently took Elura's hand and placed it gently on her chest.

"They all like you very much and are reluctant to let you go..."

Well said, Vilas! In an instant, I seemed to see the wisdom and brilliance of motherhood in Vilas, and I couldn't help but secretly cheer.

"Yes, is that so?"

Allura, who seemed very calm in both thoughts and actions, was far less mature than Willas in this regard. Only then did she pause, showing a thoughtful expression.

"So that's how it is, thank you, Elulu..."

As if she had figured something out, Allura looked at her close friend since childhood with a grateful expression.

"I can't bear to leave you too. I'm leaving soon..." Vilas said reluctantly.

"Eluru..." Elula's eyes were already slightly moist.

Although the beautiful friendship is indeed very touching, the two beautiful girls staring closely, and one of them is holding the other's hand and putting it on his chest, will always remind people of something, pay attention to the impact,

Two idiots...

However, my worry did not last long. As Elura gradually calmed down, her attention was quickly diverted by something else.

Her eyes slowly moved down from Vilas' face to her hand that was being held, or it could be said to be Vilas's...

"kindness……"

Staring there, her eyes became subtle, and there was a strange look on her face, which seemed to be a bit resentful. Of course, it was not directed at Willas, but seemed to be a kind of dissatisfaction and indignation.

"Why, why Elulu...but I, why, why..." She seemed to be mumbling something, looking dazed.

"Ah ha ha……"

Vilas smiled bitterly, quickly let go of her hands, tugged on my sleeves, and said hurriedly in a low voice.

"Sir, let's go quickly..."

"Hey, can you just leave her alone?"

I was half pulled away and looked back at Allura, who was stunned.

"There shouldn't be any problem. How should I put it? It's an old problem..." Regarding this unspeakable question, Allura fiddled with her hair with a blush.

"I didn't expect that she would care so much about this. I really can't tell..."

"I can't help it. After all, I am a girl, and I am often laughed at by my brothers. Even if I didn't care before, I would still..."

"That's why you look so weird when I look at you." I glanced at Willas inadvertently.

"Sir, where are you looking? Really..."

After the incident just now, Vilas seemed to be particularly sensitive. After noticing my gaze, she immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, holding her plump breasts that made Elula resentful with both hands tightly.

Where did I go? Looking at her defensive look, I said dumbfounded.

"I'm not looking around, I'm just thinking..."

"I can't even think about it. Sir, you are really..." Vilas's face turned even redder.

"..."

Forget it, it seems that no matter what I say, she will misunderstand...

In a very subtle atmosphere, the two people walked silently. The original idea of ​​inspecting the entire village was almost forgotten by me.

However, this state did not last long. Soon, there was another commotion in front of us, waking the two of us up.

What happened again?

This time the commotion was even bigger than before. Not only the villagers, but also the adventurers were in chaos. Many panicked warriors dispersed from a certain direction with expressions of horror on their faces.

What's going on? Andalil is attacking. Seeing this formation, I can't help but think wildly.

"Lord Wu Fan, this time probably only you can solve the problem." Several familiar adventurers saw me and immediately came up to me as if they were seeing a savior.

Is it too flattering to ask me to solve something that can scare hundreds of adventurers into panic? With doubtful thoughts, I went against the trend of panic and came to the place where the incident occurred.

"..."

At this moment, my mood is very complicated. If God gives me one more chance, I will definitely leave this place of right and wrong like other adventurers.

But it was too late. When those adventurers saw me approaching, they actually ran back and watched from a distance. This put me in a dilemma: should I stay here to save face, or should I turn around and walk away amidst everyone's surprised looks?

Man, this is a hard question.

Because, standing in front of me on that pitiful training ground of Vitas, were the two great witches from Rogge’s camp, one was the little witch who was about to single out Andariel, and the other was the big witch who could kill Andariel instantly.

…

To put it simply, two women, sister Sharna and old woman Kasha, who could make the whole Rogge tremble with just a stomp of their feet, were facing each other on the training ground, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

Hey, you two, do you want to destroy Vitas Village?

From the bottom of my heart, I absolutely support Sister Sharna, but my intuition tells me that the old woman Kasha is not easy to mess with, and there is no need to offend her just for the sake of a defensive mentality, so I can only silently say it in my heart.

I'm cheering for my sister - show off your power and beat Kasha into a pig's head...

"Old drunkard, you are not young anymore. Are you trying to get away with your own waist and rely on me to support you in your old age? Huh huh..."

Sister Sharna has raised her sunny blonde hair, her stunningly beautiful appearance, and her arrogance that is so strong that it can be described as arrogant. The two completely different styles blend together perfectly, making people involuntarily think

He knelt down on the ground and shouted, "Long live Her Majesty the Queen."

"ohoho... my old bones are still strong. Little girl, are you missing the past? You wanted to deliberately find a scumbag, but I knocked him to the ground, and then got into my pussy with a pitiful look.

Have a few sips of milk in your arms..."

Kasha's mouth is also extremely vicious.

"Old drunkard, I don't even look at that body of yours. Your breasts must have shriveled up a hundred years ago, and you still want to breastfeed. When you lie, you have to estimate how much you weigh..."
To be continued...