After completing her original purpose of "thanking", Bellen also talked with flotti about her many experiences in the past year, and the latter also knew about the northwest battle.

"Sure enough, you are the white haired swordsman who suddenly appeared."

As one of the three military ministers of Florence, flotti naturally knew all the secrets of the northwest war, and she knew who the legendary "white haired sword saint" was when she thought about it.

After all, in her impression, there was only one man with snow white hair and a "swordsman", so the answer was immediately ready to come out.

Flotti looked at beren. She whispered, "what happened in the battlefield? Now you shouldn't do that on the battlefield?"

The so-called thing refers to the killing of the demon army. Even if the other party is an enemy and an irreconcilable enemy, in terms of beren's temperament, if something hadn't happened, he would never have done such a cruel thing, just as he did at the beginning.

Seeing frotti ask, Belen also recalled some pictures that made him uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart. His body was a little stiff, but he soon slowed down again, and then spoke slowly.

"Al... Almost died there."

Upon hearing these words, flotti's eyes also opened slightly. She and Al were friends. Naturally, she was shocked to hear such news, but she soon slowed down, because she didn't get the news that the "eye of ray" had an accident at the border, so there should be no problem.

"How is she now?"

But out of fear, frody asked intentionally.

Beren smiled and said, "she's recovered now. She's with everyone in bogia Coty now."

"Well, no wonder you would do something like that. The news I got was that the" white haired swordsman "seemed angry or something." Flotti waved her hands, and then a joking smile appeared on her face. She said, "why don't you tell me you care so much about Al?"

"Ha?!"

Belen made a surprised voice, then opened his eyes. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand and said, "what are you talking about? Childhood childhood almost had an accident. It's normal to be angry!"

"That's right, but ah, don't you really have a little love for Al?" Frody asked, looking at Bellen solemnly.

"Just, even if you say so..." Belen scratched her cheek in shame. If she was asked directly, would she be shy no matter who the object was?

But if you really want to think deep

Belen's mind showed the figure of the divine official girl, and then recalled the oath he had made in front of the dying girl. His cheeks were slightly hot, and then swallowed saliva. Now he recalls what he said, and he was unexpectedly ashamed.

For Al, he is no longer just a simple childhood friendship. She is his extremely important friend and family, and the highest rank in his mind.

I've always thought so.

But is that really all?

Belen began to wonder what his feelings for Al were. Although he still thought it was just family affection, he now had a little self-confidence.

Do you still have a little love for Al?

If you think about it carefully

Beren's mind came up with scenes. He pursed his lips, held his hands slightly, and stared at the ground. His cheeks were hot because he remembered the scene of the hot spring.

No, no, no, even in the face of Elia, they will have the emotion they shouldn't have. It's just a man's lust, not love!

But it seems to be more important than seeing Elia and them Panic?

"Look, you're flustered. Whether you like others or not, you'd better figure it out by yourself. Anyway, I don't know." Frotti laughed when she saw beren's intense red face, and her face was a little less tired. She shook her head. This guy's face is thin, as always.

Hearing frotti's words, Belen was also surprised. Then she swallowed her saliva, nodded her head, and pulled out a smile. He said stiffly, "ah, that's what she said."

"Ha ha, it's interesting to bully you with such a thing." Flotti smiled and seemed to have some unexpected harvest, so she came to Bellen's ear and said with a smile: "anyway, Elia is a little beauty now. There seem to be countless suitors in the School Park, but ah, she seems to have a heart."

"What, what!?"

Belen was also startled by this sentence. His face suddenly became flustered. He quickly asked, "Elia, she has someone she likes? Who, who? Do I know? Are they students in the school park?"

"You..."

Flotti was also surprised by beren's suddenly flustered look, and then held back a smile. She said, "Hey, hey, what are you? Is it difficult? You treat latil and Elia, too..."

"What?"

Belen was stunned for a moment. He looked at flotti suspiciously. He didn't understand what the latter was saying. Then he looked flustered and asked again.

"Who is it? Who is the person Elia likes?"

Seeing him so flustered, frotti was stunned, and then tilted her head. She stared at the white haired man, then smiled and shook her head.

"It seems that I made a mistake. You really regard Elia and them as family."

"Of course, otherwise?" Belen didn't understand, but she still cared about the previous things, so she looked at flotti anxiously.

Flotti smiled and shook her head. She said, "there are no people like you think. Elia, she cares only about you now."

"Yes, is that so?" Belen was stunned and relieved. After his head was clear, he was a little surprised that he was so nervous. Did Elia like anyone?

But the next moment, beren sighed with emotion. He smiled. It turned out that this was the feeling when he was a brother. His sister had someone she liked. Being a brother would be so nervous.

No, no, no, if you look carefully, it's more like the feeling that a father feels when he knows his daughter has a sweetheart. In this way, he seems to have matured a lot? Have you moved towards the realm of "father"?

Finally, she walked away with inexplicable joy, while flotti stood by the glass wall and looked at the white haired figure leaving. She smiled and shook her head, then looked at the mountain of documents and pulled the corners of her mouth.