Blue Sword

Mia sat on the edge of the lounge chair, while Asik straightened up and poured some sunscreen into the palm of his hand.

"Hey~" As soon as his palm touched it, Mia twisted her body and nimbly avoided Ask's claws.

"What are you doing?" Ask was confused.

"It's itchy." Little Mia said in a tired voice, with a little tear in her eyes.

"No, your skin is so sensitive?" Asik touched it again, but Mia twisted again and hid in a hurry.

Ask:………………

"Little sister, something is wrong with you." He put down the bottle of sunscreen and said seriously.

"Ah?" Xiao Mia turned around blankly.

"Skin is so sensitive to external touch, this might become your weakness!" Ask thought.

"That's not true, it has nothing to do with that." Little Mia lowered her head and said softly, "I don't know why, when you touch me, Aske, I feel hot all over my body, my face gets hot, and I want to get away from you quickly... Chief, am I sick?"

"Ah, yes." Ask said seriously, "You have to find Nora quickly."

Mia:………………

She left inexplicably. So Ask lay down again, closed his eyes and hadn't taken a long nap when he heard a steady voice next to him.

"Isn't this bad? Captain."

"What do you mean?" Ask opened his eyes, and sure enough he saw Eleanor standing beside the recliner, looking down at him.

"Little Mia probably has a little affection for you." Eleanor pointed to Mia's back in the distance and said, "Since she came to express her love to you in different ways, can you at least respond properly? Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid is not the right thing. What a gentleman."

"I'm not a gentleman to begin with. Besides, that's just your guess." Asik sat up and silently took the bottle of sunscreen, "If she didn't mean that, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to reply to her seriously? "

"Although it's just a guess, my intuition tells me that it's right." Eleanor watched him squeeze the sunscreen into his palm and whispered quickly, "No, I can apply it myself."

"Can your hand touch your back?" Ask was a little surprised and put down the bottle again.

"No, I have a towel." Eleanor took the white towel hanging on her shoulder and demonstrated, "I can apply sunscreen on the towel, and then hold both ends with both hands and rub it evenly back and forth."

"Wise," Aske said.

Eleanor was silent for a moment, and then said casually as if casually:

"But since you've squeezed it out, please help me apply it."

"Then sit down."

"Um."

Eleanor sat on the edge of the lounge chair with her back to him, and moved her blond hair into a ponytail around her neck and to the front, revealing her fair and smooth back.

Asker nonchalantly helped her apply it evenly, and suddenly noticed that her strap seemed a little loose.

Uh, no way...

"Okay?" Sensing that his hand had stopped, Eleanor turned around and stood up. Sure enough, the strap snapped and the equipment that was originally overwhelmed fell off immediately.

Before Asker could close her eyes, Eleanor covered her chest like lightning, and then the light of will flowed, completely covering it.

It can actually bring its own holy light! Asker is so impressed, Eleanor, you are truly a role model for female knights!

"This... this swimsuit is a bit tight... I felt it was a size too small when I tried it on..." the blond female knight explained in a panic, feeling so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole on the beach and get in, "You... you just Didn’t you see it?”

"No." Asik chose to lie.

"Well, um... can you go and buy me another swimsuit?" Eleanor asked with a red face, covering her chest, "There's one in the little shop outside."

"Oh, okay." Asik thought to himself, this is just right, as it saves a group of people from coming to me to apply sunscreen. "What's the size?"

"37D." She said sheepishly, "Sorry to trouble you, Captain."

So he let Eleanor lie down on the lounge chair, picked up the scrapped swimsuit to cover her body, and walked out leisurely in his slippers.

"Swimsuit, 37D." When he came to the store, Aske threw the money on the counter and said.

"Buy a swimsuit for your girlfriend?" The shop owner was a Sicilian uncle with a full chin beard. Hearing this, he started searching among the piles of clothes hangers at the back.

"Haha." Asik naturally wouldn't answer him.

"Do you want good quality or bad quality?" the shop owner asked.

"Is there any difference?" Ask asked casually.

"Good quality costs 2 dinars," said the shopkeeper, "bad quality costs 3 dinars."

"Huh?" Asik laughed dumbly, "The ones with poor quality are more expensive. What's going on?"

"That's it." The shop owner showed a teasing expression of "You don't understand, young man" and said with a smile, "The so-called poor quality is because the model is deliberately made smaller, and the straps are also designed to be more fragile. Wear it like this. If you attend a swimsuit party, it will break if you are not careful, and then... you know. Young people like to pursue this kind of excitement, and of course some have fun with their boyfriends."

"These people are really good at playing." Ask asked, dumbfounded, "Give me a good quality one."

"Yes." The shopkeeper brought out three designs. Asker looked at them for a moment, then picked the simplest pure white one, paid the money and went back.

"Here you go." When he came under the parasol, Asker threw the swimsuit to Eleanor, who was pretending to be dead, and said, "Next time, remember to buy good quality."

"But I bought the most expensive one..." Eleanor was about to cry without tears.

"Well, sometimes being expensive doesn't mean that the quality is good. Did you know that some luxury underwear cannot be washed? It is said that they are designed to be disposable, so the quality is certainly not good." Asker began to change the subject.

"Oh." Eleanor nodded silently, took the swimsuit, and the light of will immediately wrapped her into a cocoon, blocking Asker's sight.

Half a minute later, the light cocoon opened again, and Eleanor, who had already changed into her swimsuit, stood up shyly, bit her lip and was silent for a moment, then pointed to the sea in front of her and said:

"Then...I'm going to swim, will you come with me?"

"No, I'll lie down here." Asik patted the recliner.

Eleanor went away with a regretful expression. Ask sat down on the chair, but did not lie down immediately, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the long white-haired Sidrifa came over and handed him a stick of ice cream.

"Thank you." Asik took the ice cream and took a bite.

"You're welcome, in exchange, help me put on sunscreen." Hidliba said.

As expected, Asik was not surprised, so he helped her spread the paint evenly on her back.

"What about the front?" Hidrifa turned around and suddenly pressed his hand on her chest, "The front also needs to be painted."

"Can't you apply it yourself in front?" Asik quickly pulled out his hand.

"No, I want you to apply it for me." Hidrifa said stubbornly.

"Why?"

"No reason," she said forcefully, "because I like it. And if you eat my ice cream, don't default on it."

Ask:………………

It always felt like Sidlifa had become a different person, exactly the same as Mi'er back then.

At this time, Hidrifa was holding his wrist hard to prevent him from leaving. Of course, Asik couldn't activate his conceptual weapons and pulled out a long sword from the void to chop her down. The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and he could only compromise and said:

"How about I paint your arms and legs for you, and you can handle the rest yourself, okay?"

"Okay." Sidrifa nodded, and then showed a bright smile.