"Um……"

When Santira opened her eyes again, the golden sunlight came into her eyes.

"I'm..."

She murmured to herself and sat up, stroked her messy and thick white hair, and looked around blankly.

For Santira, everything from last night was like a chaotic and crazy dream, and she couldn't even be sure of what was reality and what was the hallucination in the dream.

But the impressive feeling of satisfaction and fatigue coming from her body really made her realize that this was not a dream, but something that happened in reality.

This is the feeling she and Brian will have after doing that.

She vaguely remembered that on that crazy night in Old Orence, Brian also told her that only by doing that kind of thing with the person she liked could she feel the most pleasant enjoyment.

He was right, so she had never lived a slutty private life except him, like other fellow Drows in the city of Old Orence, and Miss Tarks, who had not even spared the ugly demon.

In the ancient Orence City, she once witnessed the mistress of Isatabella of the Tuckers family summoning a war demon and a giant bull demon from the bottomless abyss through observation magic.

The scene was simply creepy.

Brian told her that she was a unique drow elves and was destined to live in the sun, mountains, and green forests, so she must not live like her fallen compatriots.

Moreover, Santila also clearly felt that only at this time would she feel relaxed wholeheartedly. Relying on Brian's arms, she could give everything to him with peace of mind and not worry about anything.

This is a sense of security that she has never gotten in a dark place.

but……

Santila was stunned, then she shook her head vigorously and put aside the scene in her mind. It was just a dream. Yes, it must be a dream. How could she feel because of that kind of thing?

That's so perverted!

That's right, that's definitely a dream - it's impossible for Brian to do that!

After repeating back and forth several times in my heart, it was better to say that it was self-confidence to comfort my somewhat anxious heart by comforting her heart. Only then did Santila have time to look up her head again and look at the room in front of her.

There is no doubt that this is the room arranged by the Knight of the Mist Valley for Brian. From the floor-to-ceiling window next to you can see the town under the sun and the beautiful and green valley in the distance...

Wait, sunshine?

It was not until this time that Santila seemed to suddenly wake up. You should know that in the foggy valley, the fog was very rich in the morning, but there was no sunshine at all.

This is why the Misty Valley is named.

In this valley surrounded by fog all year round, you can see the sun only from twelve o'clock to four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Did you sleep until noon?

What should I do?

Oops, there are so many things to do!

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Thinking of this, Santila hurriedly jumped out of the bed and began to grab the clothes that were thrown on the ground casually.

But even so, Santila was a little panicked and uneasy.

Because they had not seen each other in the dark area and Brian for nearly a year, they finally had a chance to get close to him until now, but accidentally went a little too far.

What if someone discovers it?

Although he didn't seem to mind that such a thing was discovered at all, for Santira, she still had to be concerned about it.

Especially her Storm Teacher.

Santila left the dark area for the first time, and the place where it appeared was Shadow Valley.

In the exclusion of the dark elves, she was besieged by a group of valley people holding pitchforks. She was forced to release spells to punish them. She was the leader of the Harpist Alliance. Her Storm Teacher appeared in time to help her resolve the crisis.

Teacher Storm took her in, not only guiding her many combat skills, but also letting the Sage of Shadow Valley, Ilminster teach her a lot of magical knowledge.

And last night, she actually served Brian with her teacher.

In Santira's impression, Teacher Storm always gives her the feeling that she is approachable, amiable, mature face always shows kindness and a gentle and lively smile. Even when she meets for the first time, she can make people feel her friendship and intimacy.

As a dark elf living in the ancient Orence city, the cruel life and endless conspiracies made Santira never dare to trust anyone easily.

But when she saw Teacher Storm for the first time, she instinctively thought that this was a surface human being who was as trusted as Brian.

However, last night, Teacher Storm gave her a very different impression.

That feeling was like a person who tried his best to conceal and disguise, finally tearing off his mask and revealing his truest side.

Too scary!

She couldn't believe that this gentle and kind Storm teacher was even better than the dark elves of the ancient Orence City in his private life.

Oh my God...How should I face Teacher Storm?

Santila felt a headache when she remembered the scene where she was going to meet her teacher next.

Oops, what should I say now...

In front of the mirror, Santila was meticulously tidying up her long hair, and at the same time, she was also thinking about this question helplessly deep in her heart, but she did not get the answer.

And at this moment, a very, very familiar voice came from not far behind Santila.

"Santila, there is no need to be so anxious. Take your time, there is still plenty of time."

"Hey?" Santila was stunned when she heard this voice.

Then she turned around and saw Brian sitting aside at some point.

At this moment, he was leaning leisurely on the chair. His side face was like straight lines drawn from a charcoal pen, and his cold and wise eyes were staring at a dark green cover book that was opened in his hand, as if he was looking for something.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Looking at the handsome face that made me dream about, Santila's face turned slightly red, and then she couldn't help but cough and stopped the movements in her hand.

"Bryan? When were you there?"

"I've been there all the time, but you haven't noticed it." Brian turned over the book in his hand and looked at Santira teasingly.

To be honest, this is the first time he has seen Santila look so panicked. I have to say that this is indeed a very fresh experience. Seeing Princess Drow in Gu Orens City also has such a childish side, it is very cute.

However, Brian did not intend to ask more questions on this topic.

After all, women's makeup is a very private matter. Although a beautiful girl like Santila is not the type that can be seen with makeup on and then becomes a ghost after taking off makeup. It seems that she just dresses up casually on weekdays and does not have too much embellishment.

However, this kind of thing is the privacy of women after all, and as a man, it is better not to deal with it.

When he often went to Susal City to guide Xisaiya in his work, he was criticized by the regent many times because of this incident.

"If you are worried about being late, there is no need to do so. Your teacher has arranged other tasks for you and does not have to go to the border of Mist Valley."

"Other missions?"

Santila frowned in confusion and asked, "What mission?"

"Go to a half plane with me." Brian opened the book, and the magical light flashed slightly, saying to her, "This is what I specifically asked your Storm Teacher to arrange."

"Teacher Storm..."

When Santila heard the teacher's name, she was inexplicably nervous.

"What did she do in the teacher?"

"She went to the church of Mother Earth today and heard that Deep Water City sent the medicine for the treatment of the plague of death, and they are conducting preliminary experiments."

Speaking of Deep Water City, Brian recalls a piece of news from the harpist leader.

On the supreme wasteland in the northern region, the masked lord of the Deep Water City, another voter of the Magic Goddess, Kelben Black Staff Orosan gathers many powerful high-level mages to try to reappear the lost elf city of Lemanson.

In order to permanently achieve the effect of this spell, he and another legendary wizard, the silent Ulair, gave his life to create Lemanson, also known as the "City of Hope".

As far as he knows, the city will not open until about five years later. As an ancient lost elves city, it retains many magical knowledge and treasures from the glorious period of the elves.

If he had the chance, he would definitely go there in person and pay tribute to the heroes who sacrificed their lives.

Sometimes, Brian really admires these kind-hearted people. At least he wouldn't be able to do such a great thing as giving his life.

This made him reflect secretly, is his style of conduct a bit too selfish? He is too pursuing profit-oriented?

Will this make him gradually lose his human side?

At least I am on the side of the kind camp and have never done anything that is harmful to the world. Moreover, my territory, even the entire Kingdom of Cormier, has been developed subtly in the direction of a magic empire without exploitation, oppression, self-liberation, and a high level of ideological awareness under my guidance... He thought to himself comfort himself.

"Okay, I get it." Santilla's delicate and beautiful voice interrupted Brian's contemplation.

When the teacher was not present, the Drow girl patted her plump chest and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it is not considered a shame, Santira was indeed a little embarrassed when she got up from Brian's bed and went to meet the teacher.

At this moment, Santila finally relaxed a lot after hearing this reassuring news.

She reached out again, sorted out her hair and clothes, then walked to Bryan and said to him:

"Then Brian, I'll go back to my room to take a shower and change my clothes first. And last night... that..."

"Um?"

Brian came to his senses. He was stunned at first, then his left hand was holding Santila Yingying's waist with lightning speed, allowing the girl who was exclaiming to sit sideways on his thigh.

His left hand gently brushed Santila's soft back and said with a smile, "What happened last night?"
To be continued...