Watching the two assassins leave, the stone in Half-elf Eva's heart finally fell. She collapsed on the ground as if she had lost all strength. The fear of the rest of her life continued to rise, and finally turned into bitter tears, which she couldn't stop. fall.
"Am I...saved?"
Eva looked around. The attic of the tavern, which was originally sheltered from the wind and rain, seemed to have been swept by a storm. Now there were only bare floors, rubble scattered in every corner, beds and furniture sieved by crossbow arrows. , everything is silently envious of Eva's unscathed life.
Like those neighbors who have closed their windows but glanced at them through the curtains, the usually arrogant and domineering tavern owner now only dares to hide on the edge of the stairs, with a greasy bald head with a half-Mediterranean hairstyle, and nervously observes the remaining The strong men who came down hoped that these killing gods would, for the sake of the God of Light, stop tormenting his poor tavern.
Of course, it would be even better if you could lose a few more shiny gold coins.
Moving her eyes away from the tavern owner's reflective bald head, Eva turned her head again. She could no longer see Mr. George through the gaps in the crowd——
At some point, people had gathered around George. Their faces were full of worry, either scrambling to greet George's injury or loudly cursing the despicability of James, the God of War. The group soon began to loudly discuss the idea of revenge and... plan, completely ignoring the spies, ears and eyes around him who were gradually approaching after hearing the news.
In other words, dismissive!
Eva had heard the legend of vampires from the mercenaries in the tavern. They were powerful and mysterious, scary but charming. However, the people surrounding Mr. George, all wearing black dresses and all having blood-colored pupils, were they all vampires?
Next to George's left side is a beautiful lady in white clothes with an outstanding temperament. It seems that one of the assassins called her...a big devil? Unbelievable! How could such a beautiful lady be a devil?
As for the female shooter standing on the right side of George, who was equally close to George and whose beauty was not inferior to that of the lady on the left, Eva had an inexplicable feeling that she could feel a touch of intimacy from her body.
kind?
This idea is too rude!
How could such a big man be friendly with a servant like me?
only,
Where does this feeling of intimacy come from?
Wait...that's right!
ear!
It's the ears!
It is not the long, straight pointed ears of pure elves, but ears that are somewhere between humans and elves, slightly longer and slightly pointed than ordinary humans.
As if aware of Eva's gaze, the half-elf shooter also glanced over. The moment they looked at each other, the two women understood a lot from each other's eyes at the same time.
"Thank you for everything you have done for my husband. Please let me thank you from the bottom of my heart! My name is Lova, who is you?"
"My name is E...Eva...I...a little person like me really doesn't deserve thanks! I'm a drag, I dragged Mr. George down, and I disobeyed Mr. George's orders! I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! "
The calmness and elegance emanating from Luova's body made the half-elf maid feel deeply inferior. She stamped her feet uneasily, pinched the corners of her maid's uniform tightly, lowered her head, and tried hard not to let any more tears flow from her red eyes.
"Miss Eva, please raise your head. You are not a scumbag, you are my husband's savior! I swear on my half-elf blood, there is absolutely no lie in what I say!"
With Lova's encouragement, Eva slowly raised her head. Due to nervousness, Eva only dared to look over quietly with her eyes closed, like a child who was afraid of being scolded for doing something wrong.
Yes, Eva was afraid. She didn't dare to ask for gratitude. She was afraid that these beautiful words would turn into ridicule and insults in the next second.
Just like the grievances and ridicules she has suffered for many years, and the dirty words she can't get rid of like a nightmare.
However, when Eva finally raised her head slightly and glanced cautiously not far away, wherever his humble gaze swept, all the vampires who looked at her nodded gently to thank her, even if they were The same goes for the beautiful demon lady. She took off her beautiful big-brimmed hat, revealing the two beautiful big demon horns on her head, and gave Eva a simple and playful noble salute.
"Although your actions at the time were very dangerous and chaotic, the final result will not lie. Your 'unauthorized action' did save me with the help of others. Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Eva! Please accept my Thank you, you deserve it."
The crowd dispersed in an orderly manner, and George walked up to him, bent down, looked into Eva's tear-filled eyes, and gave her a sincere smile.
That smile seemed to drive away all the gloom and frustration in Eva's heart. It was so warm and comfortable!
"No...you're welcome, Mr. George!"
Tears welled up from her eyes again, but this time, what shone on the teardrops was Eva's smile of great relief and joy for the first time in her life.
"Mom, have you seen it? I am not a dragster. I am finally no longer a dragster!"
This was the first time that Eva felt from the bottom of her heart how lucky she was to live in this world!
