Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

Kong was intoxicated to look at the gap between the jade peak for a while, and the heaven and earth continued to coincide.

Then he turned his pampered gaze to the lady's charming red and purple heterogeneous eyes.

After many days of getting along and running-in.

The lady finally took off her butterfly crown blindfold last night.

Revealed, the beautiful pupil of fire that has never been seen before.

Sora knew that this meant that the flame in her body had not been extinguished.

However, it is okay that it does not hurt.

The temperature of the women measured in the air is indeed higher than that of other women.

Just like a hot spring with a 40-degree degree or higher temperature, it is different and has a special flavor.

"Now that things are on the right track for Meru, I think it's time to start resurrecting..."

Sora said and stopped, finding it a bit disappointing to say this during the morning exercise.

Sure enough, the lady stopped and asked suspiciously, "Resurrection of what?" The

embarrassment flashed in the empty eyes, turned over and took the initiative to snap: "I'll talk about this later, now you should focus on the eyes..."

The lady turned her back to the air, washing herself.

"Can you say it now?"

In fact, the lady has already guessed what the fantasy is saying.

The only thing that can be mentioned to her about the resurrection is Rustan.

For Rustan, the lady had no other thoughts than regret.

The reason for this.

It was because she knew that the real Rosalyn had died in spontaneous combustion 500 years ago.

And now, she is the Flame Witch who has lived to the present day by relying on the power of the Ice Empress.

The long life span is no longer comparable to ordinary humans.

Therefore, she and the mortal Rustan have no possibility of continuing the frontier at all.

Lying on the bathtub, admiring the lady's bumpy curves, he slowly said

, "In the days when I left you, I got Rustan's body in the abyss."

"You can revive it whenever you want."

"Before, because Sumeru was a little busy, I never told you about it."

"Now that I'm idle, I think it's time."

"I wonder what you think?"

The lady did not answer immediately.

Instead, without pause, he got up from the low stool and opened the sluice gate with his slender fingers.

The water comes out of the pipe, passes through the shower, and falls on the fair skin, forming a fascinating film of light in the reflection of the light.

After a little rinsing, the lady covered her dots, turned and walked to the edge of the bathtub, straddled in, and sat down firmly next to the empty side.

Sora felt the rising water level and looked at the lady's flat expression strangely.

"No, didn't you ask me to resurrect him before?"

"How it feels, you didn't become happy because of this."

The lady touched the long blonde hair that spread out and said, "Who said that, when I was in bed, I was obviously happy." Sora

recalled, the lady's high, gentle voice.

The joy of the shout.

Put Heulia and Freya so arguing that they get up one step ahead of them.

Go early to prepare breakfast.

"Uh... That's when you guessed it.

"It seems that you really let go, otherwise you wouldn't have continued."

The lady picked up an empty lock of long hair, rolled it casually, and played with it.

"What if you don't let go."

"My relationship with him itself ended when the lover was not full."

"If the disaster hadn't happened 500 years ago, I would have become lovers with him after returning from studying abroad."

"It's a pity that there were unforeseen storms in the sky, and he died, at the hands of Warcraft."

"After returning from studying in Sumeru, I was looking forward to becoming each other's lovers in response to the tacit understanding between us."

"As a result, all I saw was a cold tombstone."

"I was disappointed, angry, wanted him to come back to life, and asked him, why didn't he cherish himself and die like this? Why can't you wait for me to come back?

"That's what I've regretted for 500 years."

"That's it."

"Me with fire in my eyes."

"I became the witch of flame."

"I have a long life."

"I didn't think about it for a long time, but I simply thought about ending this regret."

"After all, we have long been out of place, not suitable from the level of life."

"Even if you fight together, it's a tragedy, so it's better to be relieved earlier."

"This is my mood at the moment, I hope that Kong can understand."

Of course Sora understood.

The lady's meaning, first, is that their feelings are not deep, but regret.

Second, there is a big gap between Rustan and the lady who has lived for 500 years, which fundamentally creates a generation gap.

At the same time, the void is also clear.

The lady used to activate the forbidden spell and become the witch of flame, not all for Rustan.

More than seeing hometowns destroyed, families killed, and rioting.

It's not because of some love brain.

If you think about it a little, you can think that a sober woman like a lady can't do such a thing no matter what.

"It's okay, I like your eyes, I like everything about you, and will be with you forever." Sora took the lady's hand and took her into his arms.

The lady looked into the empty eyes, and the golden eyes of the world were full of her reflection at this moment.

To be honest, she is very satisfied with her current life, calm, harmonious, loved, and can help Her Majesty the Empress to complete great deeds by the way.

As for that and Rustan never started a relationship, it should have never been.

Wait for him to come to life.

After telling him your regrets clearly, you may be able to become ordinary friends with him who are as indifferent as water.

"Is this a confession to me?"

"I accepted yo~"

The lady smiled gladly, held the empty face, and took the initiative to kiss the empty lips.

For a time, the sound of water was everywhere.

With the "chirping" of the porcelain surface at the bottom of the pool, it resounded in the bathroom....

Changing room.

The lady with soft legs for the wall put on a raw edge and asked again:

"When do you think it will be good to be resurrected?"

The lady in the white dress clamped her legs and stepped on black stiletto heels, trying to stand firm.

"Just today, we'll finish eating and prepare later."

"Don't bother."

Just after Meru resurrects

him, "When the time comes, I hope that Sora will accompany me and reminisce with him..."