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Dylan tried to bring the chief paladin back into the room, but before he reached the fourth floor, the big man started to throw up and refused to pass.It's not as simple as resisting. If it weren't for that, Dylan could at least leave him here and quit.

However, when the paladin leader was throwing, he was desperately grabbing Dylan's sleeve, with an attitude of holding on to his master.

Dylan saw that the chief paladin was drunk and would not listen to reason, so he persuaded him to cooperate with him.

"Please, go to the bathroom."

The paladin commander nodded indiscriminately, not knowing if he understood, so he dragged Dylan forward.

The two came to a door, and Dylan hesitated slightly. This is not the room of the Paladin Commander.

The paladin leader pushed open the door and pulled Dylan in together.The large indoor cistern came into view, and Dylan took a breath. It turned out to be a public bath.Looking at the surrounding decoration and layout, most of them are places where the nobles used to have fun and play in the water.

However, looking at the condition of this facility, it is obvious that it has been in use and maintained.

Dylan felt his arms loosen, and followed the paladin commander with his eyes. The latter walked down the steps of the bath, staggering until half of his body was submerged in the water.At this moment, Dylan suddenly realized that this guy hadn't even taken off his clothes yet!

Dylan ran to the side in a few steps, and squatted down on the table closest to the chief paladin.

"Take off your clothes first." Dylan beckoned, "Just throw it over here."

The Paladin Commander gave him a confused look, then awkwardly picked up his clothes, took them off from the top of his head, and threw them towards where Dylan was.Dylan didn't catch it, letting the clothes fall to the dry counter.Then came several more, all stacked together.

The naked man crouched in the bath, swam to Dylan's side, and turned his back against the pool wall.

Dylan squatted behind, just in time to have a panoramic view of the tragedy on his back.

If the paladin commander's face is full of flaws, then his back is simply shocking.

Dylan stared at it for a long time, but finally looked away uncomfortable.

It is impossible to imagine how a person drags such a body through every day.

No wonder His Excellency the Chief Paladin is depressed today.In this terrible weather, I'm afraid not only the knees will be sore, but the whole body will suffer from pain.It was a torture he would never know.Just seeing those hideous scars, he felt like his heart was being tightened, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't find room to breathe.

"Huh... um..."

Hearing the vague mumbling, Dylan took the initiative to lean forward, "What's the matter? Is there anything I need?"

The paladin commander didn't move, he just tilted his head back, "Repa..."

Upon hearing this, Dylan said, "Repa is fine, don't worry."

The eyeballs of the chief paladin rolled upwards, staring at Dylan dazedly. "No, I mean... Dingler is an excellent therapist... He told me that he was convinced that Repa's symptoms were caused by something else and that the assay would help him prove it..."

Dylan waited quietly for the Paladin Commander to finish his unfinished business.

"...but they're going to need your support...especially Repa, who may have a hard time with himself when he recovers."

Dylan froze for a moment, then nodded in understanding.He couldn't imagine the same thing happening to him.

He doesn't blame Repa.It wasn't Repa's fault.If you have to say it, it's like being possessed.

The chief paladin lowered his head and leaned against the wall of the pool without speaking.Slowly, the sound of breathing became steady.

With speculation in mind, Dylan turned to the side and saw that the Paladin Commander had fallen asleep.

In order not to disturb the other party, Dylan walked lightly into the small room next to him.

The toiletries are well stocked and there are plenty of clean bathrobes.Dylan observed for a while, and finally picked out a bathrobe that he thought was the right size.Through the closed window, Dylan could see the patter of rain outside, which seemed to be smaller than before.

Dylan sat down and thought about the past few days.The chief paladin was leaving, and Dylan was tired of it.But Dylan didn't figure out the reason, but after thinking about it, he felt sleepy.He began to doze off in the small room and fell into a semi-conscious state.

Dylan had a dream.In his dream, he had never participated in a competition, never experienced those farces, and never felt the confusion right now.

If the footsteps hadn't been so undisguised, Dylan wouldn't have woken up, rubbing his eyes and trying to see what was going on around him.

"you're awake?"

When the rough male voice sounded, Dylan noticed that there was still a clean bathrobe in his hand, so he reached out and handed it out.

When the big hand took the bathrobe away, Dylan raised his head unguardedly.

However, the scene in front of him made Dylan close his eyes immediately.

Great Moen God...! ! !

There was a chuckle overhead, as if Dylan was pleased by the fact that he didn't dare to look.

There was a rustling sound, and then, the golden hair was slapped hard twice.

"Okay, envoy, come and compete with me, without any weapons."

"Now?" Dylan looked up in surprise.

The man in only the bathrobe nodded and said, "Do you have anything better to do?" He looked completely drunk, staring out the window, "Anyway, this is the last time."

the last time.The word inexplicably made Dylan's heart twitch, and he felt an incomprehensible sourness.

At that moment, Dylan even hated the Paladin Commander a little bit, insisting on using such words to make himself uncomfortable.

Obviously I don't want to...

Dylan stepped back, putting distance between the two of them.

When the Paladin Commander took the stance, Dylan had to raise his arms.It's not that he hasn't fought, nor can he fight.However, at this moment, his mind was not on this at all.There is only one thing on his mind, and that is that the Paladin Commander will leave tomorrow.

It didn't matter to him.Is not it?He couldn't imagine what effect it would have.But he was in a panic.

The Paladin Commander is a vague person.So far, he still doesn't understand the character of the chief paladin.

Abusing power, hot and cold, sometimes showing a gentle side...

Dylan didn't know what he was feeling right now.

He kind of wanted to run away, but reason ordered him to stay.

Reason told him, don't be impulsive, don't vent your temper here.

The strong wind came head-on, but Dylan didn't see it clearly, but instinctively blocked it.Almost immediately, Dylan took a breath.

Hiss...It hurts...Although they are all human, it seems that the thickness of their skin is completely different.Doesn't this guy feel pain?

In the old days, Dylan might have developed a combative mentality.He will do his best to win, or make his defeat less ugly.

But now, Dylan was inexplicably unable to exert his strength, and could not find the desire to organize a counterattack.Messy thoughts filled the mind.

Different from his absent-mindedness, the other side attacked fiercely, and while he was standing still, he punched like a tiger pouncing on his food.

Caught off guard, Dylan fell to the ground all of a sudden, feeling as if his intestines were all mixed together in an instant.The lower abdomen that was hit sent out sharp pain, which made the nerves feel like screaming.It was a pain he hadn't experienced in a long time.Nobody would attack him like that, or hit him like that.Lying on the ground, Dylan knew that this was nothing more than normal, but his heart convulsed and throbbed repeatedly.

"Sir..."

Dylan groaned, his voice low and inaudible.

Someone leaned over, and a shadow enveloped his whole body.

"Does it hurt?" The palm covered the upper abdomen, "Is it here?"

Without the strength to speak, Dylan could only shake his head slightly.

The hand started to walk down, "So... here?"

The palm of his hand caressed his abdomen through the white robe, which strangely brought a sense of comfort.

Dylan murmured, "I'll be fine in a while, sir."

"You are still weak." The voice above paused, "It's also my fault for not knowing the severity."

Dylan felt that the other's body was getting closer to him.The sound of breathing became clearly audible.Dylan stared blankly, unable to see the ugly face, only let the blue eyes occupy his mind.The generous palm gently rubbed the lower abdomen, gradually diluting the pain just now.

My current posture seems a bit strange.Dylan realizes this.

The Paladin Commander was almost entirely on top of him, supporting the ground with one hand.

But Dylan didn't feel offended, but couldn't understand the eyes of the chief paladin.

Why look at yourself like that?It's just sad, heartbreaking.

However, what is worthy of this man showing such emotions...

Just as he was thinking, the weight on his body suddenly increased.Dylan was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to move back, but was held down by a heavy object and couldn't move.The man had already given up the support of the ground, completely closing the gap between the two of them.The man's face was pressed against Dylan's, and the scars on the skin that would never fade away were rough to the touch, like a mountain road that had been repaired and dug, and the original appearance could not be found.

Dylan shuddered as dry lips touched his cheeks.

But the man wasn't kissing him, just rubbing his cheek.

The occasional wail was exactly the same as that of a wounded beast.

Maybe the Paladin Commander was really in a bad mood.

Dylan thought, putting his arms around the Paladin Commander's back.

The person on the body froze suddenly, and then let out a long sigh.

It really needs encouragement.Dylan let the chief paladin put his arms around him, and lay quietly on the spot.

After staying like this for a few minutes, Dylan thought it was almost done, so he tried to push away the behemoth in front of him.

Unexpectedly, this movement seemed to trigger an alarm, and the paladin commander suddenly locked him tighter, "Let me hug him for a while."

It's been long enough.Dylan pushed back, but his upper body was pinned to death on the ground, and repeated words came from his ears.

"Hold on, Dylan, let me hold you just a little longer... just a little longer..."

The tone was obviously wrong.Dylan felt a sense of crisis and began to resist vigorously.

But the other party refused to let go.So naturally, it turned into a real fight.

Dylan wanted to kick the man on top of him, but was firmly held down by the opponent's knee, so hard that Dylan took a breath.Damn bastard, isn't he just relying on his own strength? !Dylan's arms flailed wildly, like a fish out of water making its final splash.

The paladin commander didn't take any further action, just pressed him like this, unwilling to let him escape.

Dylan gritted his teeth, his heart froze, and he jumped up, hitting the head of the paladin with his forehead.

Taking advantage of the muffled groan, Dylan turned over to the side and managed to get up with hands and feet.

Those blue eyes closed, and when they opened again, they were covered with a dark haze.

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