The Second Generation of Knights Encountering Demons Reappears

It is completely different from the previous paintings that were full of dreamy colors where she and the Northern Genju were shown. Now Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi's paintings use gloomy dark tones, and the content changes to a red one-horned demon chasing two fairies. picture.

When he saw this painting, the Emperor of the East China Sea's eyes flickered involuntarily, and he paused slightly as he stepped forward, making louder footsteps.

Tsurumaru Takeshi suddenly raised his head and subconsciously hid the painting.

The Emperor of the East China Sea didn't care about Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi's little actions.

"It seems that our Ahe is not in a very good mood."

"you……"

Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi opened his mouth. She wanted to ask Donghai Emperor about the belt. The belt was found where several people stored their luggage. Then it could only be something from Donghai Emperor or twin turbines. Just ask the exit. If you do, you might get clues from 7 years ago, but...

——So I suggest that you don’t need to know anything. As a horse racing girl, racing on the field is the best choice for you.

The words of the guy who called himself a trainer rang in his ears, making Tsurumaru Takashi feel afraid of asking about it.

——What did that person mean? Is it really okay to ask yourself the exit question? Will knowing the truth make you lose the friends you finally gained?

The more he thought about it, the more fearful Tsurumaru Takeshi became.

She only felt that her body and mind were gradually becoming colder, her throat was dry, and it took a long time before she could squeeze out a decent sentence.

And at this moment, a warm hand grabbed Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi's slightly cold hand. The Emperor of the East China Sea looked at her softly, and the originally petite body became smaller in the eyes of the larger Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi. Tall and reliable.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm by your side."

"!?"

Hearing these words from the Emperor of the East China Sea again, this time Tsurumaru Takeshi was finally convinced that the person who gave him hope in the ruins that day must be the person in front of him.

"……is it you?"

The Emperor of the East China Sea did not confirm or deny. She just asked Tsurumaru Takeshi to sit down in the store. She went into the kitchen and cooked a dish for her carefully and conscientiously, and brought it to the latter.

"Eat. The president once said that when you are sad, you will feel happy if you eat something delicious."

"That president really says everything."

Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi muttered something quietly, but he moved his chopsticks honestly.

It is a very warm taste, so warm that it can melt the ice in your heart.

The Emperor of the East China Sea tilted his chin and looked at Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi, who had a slightly raised corner of his mouth, with a look of doting on his face unconsciously.

Then she glanced at the clock on the wall and couldn't help but frown.

"Is that idiot not only absent from work but also late? Do you really not consider driving her away?\