To be honest, he thinks that Wuming is a little too mature now. Although he does like Wuming, he only likes her as a younger sister with a farther age, or like a daughter.

Considering each other's ages, how could it be impossible for him to like a twelve-year-old child? Although... I don't look like a 12-year-old, but no matter what, from the perspective of a normal person, it is very abnormal to like a 12-year-old child...

Even if he is looking for a woman, he should be looking for a woman in her twenties, no matter how old she is, right?

But... In fact, the premise of thinking about this kind of problem is that he has to have a way to take care of the other half he likes. Although he can use the Dimensional Square Shangri-La to travel in another world, he has a hunch, that The **** who regards him as a plaything will not let him relax for too long, and will never allow him to escape. Even if he changes the world, he can't escape, that is, there is nowhere to avoid it, and there is no way to escape. That... the fate of being locked.

"...Sorry, I like you, but that's not the same as your liking, and... I can't make any promises to anyone now, and you're still too young, this kind of thing should be discussed when you grow up , you're only twelve years old now..."

"I'll be thirteen after today. Thirteen is the age to get married! Is thirteen not enough?"

"Marrying at the age of thirteen? Well... Maybe this is the case here, but it's not just a matter of age. Well, in short, calm down..."

Just came to this world, Yong Ye was full of expectations, but also with a little unease, worried about the situation where things are right and wrong, but... In fact, he didn't find out until he arrived.

Although things have changed, the person is still the same person. The feelings did not slowly dissipate due to the passage of time, but gradually fermented and became stronger, resulting in a situation that he did not know how to deal with now.

It took a while for Yong Ye to appease Wuming. When Wuming finally went to take a bath, he was liberated and freed and walked out of the carriage.

In the cockpit at the front of the car, there are people who have been missing for him for a long time, Banheng, Maeda Ian, Sifang Chuanchangpu, Kuchi Raisu, and the steam craftsman boy Ikoma.

As soon as he entered the front of the car, Ban Heng walked over immediately.

"Master, where have you been in the past two months? Many fortresses near Jingangguo have been captured. We are all worried about you..."

"It's very troublesome to explain, so don't ask, I just want to know where you are going? Where are you going to set up camp? Or do you want to run around aimlessly?"

Because he didn't know how to make up the reason, Yong Ye simply interrupted Ban Heng, who was once his disciple, and directly asked what he wanted to ask when he came to the front of the car.

And this question is for the people present, you see me and I see you, no one said anything, just gave each other a wry smile, and this is enough for Yongye to roughly guess the current situation of the Iron City. How's it going.

"...It seems that you have no purpose at all..."

"Yes, it was better a while ago, but after the death of the general, the situation gradually fermented. Now there is no fortress willing to take us in. Everyone is wary of each other, afraid of each other, and even fighting each other."

Maeda Ian took off his glasses, wiped his own glasses, and showed a dazed wry smile. He no longer knew where his group should go, so he could only let Jia Tiecheng keep going north.

"In that case, let's go back to King Kong Guo. Although most of the internal buildings of King Kong Guo have been damaged, the city wall has not been destroyed. Even if we don't plan to make a comeback, it is a perfect place as a settlement."

"But there are countless cabanas in there..."

"I can solve it, get most of the Kabane out, and then the rest will be cleaned up by three people outside."

Yongye's proposal made everyone fall into silence, but Jiuzhi Laiqi suddenly asked Yongye as if he had thought of something.

"Lord Yong Ye, those three... Your Excellency, who are they? Why are you ignoring people when you talk to them? It looks like... no feelings exist?"

"Well... The situation of the three of them is very troublesome to explain. You should treat them as robots... No, there are no robots in this era... Well, you should be trained since childhood and be stronger than Kabaneri."

The talk goes on...

Yong Ye, who doesn't like reasoning with people, or who doesn't like reasoning with unfamiliar people, reasoned with Banheng and his party, and persuaded them to drive this aimless train back, ready to return. to King Kong Guo.

And they will agree to return to King Kong Guo. In addition to the prestige of Yongye itself, there is also the strength of the four who previously solved the Kabane who surrounded the train, and it is the strength beyond ordinary people that gives them the confidence to return. It was already full of the city of Kabane.

When Wuming had not finished taking a bath, Yongye and Banheng came to the outside of the train. In order to thank him for taking care of Wuming during this time, Yongye decided to seriously instruct him in swordsmanship.

Even if those skills have a complete memory and system but cannot be passed on, Yong Ye is a person who has survived countless battlefields. Naturally, his swordsmanship level does not need to be said.

Although he taught people only by means of pair training, that is, let Ban Heng attack directly, then beat Ban Heng to the ground, and finally tell him what is wrong, but this kind of forgiveness also benefits Ban Heng. shallow.

"Thank you for your guidance! Master Master!"

"No, it's fine, you can go to rest."

He waved his hand casually, expelled Ban Heng, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and sat alone on the front of the car that had just been washed because the car was moving fast and had been dried by the wind.

In this familiar place, he unconsciously fell into the memory of the past.

In the past... once Kabane had a large number, it was quite troublesome for him, and it could even threaten his life, but now it's just a troublesome cannon fodder, um... yes, compared to ordinary soldiers, Kabane It's still quite troublesome. If you don't cut your heart or chop off your head, you can move, and even if you break your hands and feet, you can still attack.

In the past, he just kept swinging his sword and thinking about living in this world, but now... he seems to be constantly swinging his sword and meditating, but the place has been changed to want to live in another world.

"—I knew you would be here!"

The girl who had washed away the dust and blood stains in the hot water, put on a black body and a white kimono on the bottom skirt, although she had just been rejected, she still approached Yongye without any hesitation, and stood beside him. Beside him, he looked down at him sitting with his hands on his hips.

"Uncle, tell me, I'm so good, apart from my age, why did you reject me?"

"Even if you are really good, no one will say that you are excellent, right?"

"But I said, what? Can't you?"

"Yes, yes, but..."

"what?"

"Well...I like you, but, I think you know..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Different likes can be converted into each other, right?"

Without waiting for Yong Ye to finish speaking, Wuming, who had heard his words, waved his hand to interrupt him, and held his shoulders, making him turn to him, and moved his hand while speaking. opened, and then sat directly on his lap.

Feeling the amazing softness and elasticity of the girl's buttocks, as well as the heat transmitted, Yong Ye, who originally wanted to say something, was choked for a while and didn't know what to say, but the **** him said directly about himself such purpose.

"This is one of the punishments! Who made you leave me."

"Is it punishment for sitting on your lap? Well...then take it as punishment."

"Humph~!"

The cute shook her head and hummed, in fact, Wuming wasn't really punishing, she just wanted to do it.

Wanting to sit on his lap, wanting to rub his face against his chest, wanting to hug him, these are all uncontrollable impulses in the body. And the urge was comfortable to execute, and there was a sense of satisfaction surrounding her that made her even want to take the next step.

Although she was rejected, Wuming could feel that Yongye's attitude towards herself had not changed, so she would naturally not change, and even if Yongye said it was not just a matter of age, she judged that Yongye just felt that she was too young. So it will be rejected.

Wuming also knows that her age is indeed very young compared to Yongye, but she has no way to solve the problem of this age, so she can only find a way to turn her disadvantage into an advantage and give full play to her age advantage.

For example... the occasional willfulness of a child can be tolerated, right? So she just sat up straight.

And Yong Ye just let the girl sit on his lap, because he didn't know what to say, he could only listen to the sound of the armored city in the process of marching, and fell into a relatively long silence for the two of them.

When the girl's short hair was blown by the strong wind and scratched at his neck, Yong Ye, who felt a little itchy, felt that it was impossible to go on like this. If he didn't say anything, the atmosphere would be strange. What to say for the elderly... um...

The more he thought about it, the more headache Yong Ye got, and finally he couldn't help but patted his head.

Although he is usually rational, for example, he can analyze public affairs, but he is not very good at this aspect.