Although he was somewhat used to helping Think shower, it was impossible to say that he didn't feel any torment in his heart - to be honest, Su'er felt that his will had been tempered to be as hard as steel in this regard.
The kind that doesn't snort magic crystals.
"Oh? Playing in the water again?", with this greeting, there was also the sound of wings flapping. Before Su'er could answer, in the next second, the owner of the voice directly tucked in her wings and let herself fall into the lake.
Plop!
No run-up, a random jumping angle, basically no moves in the air, a huge splash, a magnificent entry into the water.
0 points.
"...If you want to play diving, go to the other side", Su'er wiped his face with a speechless expression, wiping away the water droplets that splashed on his face, and said, "I've told you so many times, are you looking for a fight?"
"Maybe it's a bit difficult for the Flügel intelligence level to understand?", Think was forcibly awakened from her thoughts and said with a sarcastic sneer.
Undoubtedly, the one who fell was the Philippine mental diving athlete Jibril. The pink-haired Flügel little girl's body size didn't seem to be much different from two years ago. At this moment, she was laughing wildly as she emerged from the lake.
"Hmm~, I feel like you look older than before, Su'er? Is human aging so fast?", Su'er and Think's protests had no effect on Jibril at all. It was even more refreshing than a gentle breeze. She just went around to Su'er's right side and asked curiously.
"...That sounds strange. Among humans, I'm in the prime of my youth, the most energetic period of a person's life - by the way, is it really that obvious?", as he said that, Su'er couldn't help but pinch his own cheek.
His skin was firm and elastic, with no signs of aging at all.
A strange thing. Think didn't say anything about it. Was it because they saw each other so often?
He didn't know if it was because of the loss of his lifespan after recovering from injuries many times, but Su'er had indeed matured a bit too quickly. Logically, he should be less than twenty years old at this time, but he looked about twenty-three or four. However, it didn't affect his looks. Instead, he had a kind of profound charm from his past experiences.
His relationship with Jibril had also become more harmonious. Or rather, putting aside her strange motto and bellicose personality, Su'er actually thought that Jibril was a very good friend. She not only saw him as a human, but also communicated with him as a friend, and she didn't mind making jokes at all. She would laugh heartily with him when there was a joke.
Of course, Jibril would not stay here for a long time during these two years. According to her, she needed to go back and rely on the recovery magic circle to restore her power. She would only come here to play in her spare time when she was too bored - but was her spare time a bit too much?
Su'er had also complained about it in his heart. He always felt that this Flügel would come over to hang out from time to time, regardless of day or night.
After getting to know Jibril well, Su'er and Think also learned a piece of information that they didn't know was useful. That was, she was not a growing Flügel, and there was no such thing as a growth period for the Flügel. They were in their most powerful state after being created by the War God Artosh.
The reason why Jibril was in this weak, little girl form was only because her power was severely lost after she independently killed a dragon six years ago. After she obtained enough elves to recover from her injuries, she would return to her true appearance.
Su'er once asked Jibril why she didn't seem to change much every time she went back to the recovery room and returned. He thought that as the elves increased and her injuries recovered, this Flügel little girl would repeat the growth process of a little girl. He didn't expect to be told by Jibril that when her power was fully recovered, she would directly jump to her true appearance.
This means that, in theory, all Flügel have two forms: an adult form and a little girl form...
War God! What were you thinking!
Must be arrested immediately.
Ahem, no more joking. By the way, Su'er and Think also finally confirmed a fact - Jibril was a very special existence even among the Flügel.
When the War God defeated the final dragon Hatirem and obtained the name of the strongest, the last Flügel he created when his own power was at its peak during the battles between the races was Jibril. Because of this, Jibril's power also surpassed that of the Flügel who were created before her, her sisters.
The final model, the outside model, the special model, the only incomplete model... These were all titles that belonged to Jibril.
"It's really obvious~~, the human lifespan is a bit too short, isn't it?", seeing Su'er washing Think's back again, Jibril turned over and lay flat on the water, and then she gurgled and sank into the water due to gravity. However, her voice was clearly heard.
"Ah! Don't forget what we talked about! I want to collect your head after you die!!!", suddenly remembering something very crucial, Jibril suddenly sat up from the lake. Her eyes swept over Think, and the splashing water splashed on Su'er's face again.
To her good friend, Jibril made a request without any hesitation, without any malice at all. It was a very friendly request.
"...Okay, okay, okay, can you be a little quiet?", Su'er wiped the water from his face and didn't show any sign of anger. He sighed and said.
He knew that Jibril's request was not malicious. She had also mentioned it to him in the past - instead, it was her way of commemorating a memorable friend. It was very serious and important.
Jibril had given up the idea of killing Su'er and Think. She even hoped that Su'er could live a little longer. However, if one day Su'er really died peacefully, she would commemorate him in her own way and would not forget this... friend who appeared in her life.
Fully understanding the difference in races and beliefs, Su'er himself didn't care about this kind of thing... Anyway, he would be dead by then, so he didn't care what happened. It wasn't bad to be remembered, was it?
"Mmmhmm~", she fell back into the water in satisfaction. Jibril hummed an unknown song.
"By the way, did the thing we made before work?", Think closed her eyes, feeling Su'er's palm brushing her forehead, and asked casually.
"Ah~, that hydrogen bomb?", Jibril got excited when this was mentioned. However, after a few seconds, her high spirits fell again, "It's useless. It's a good toy, though. At least my master laughed happily."
"...You actually used a hydrogen bomb to throw at the War God?", Su'er looked at the Flügel little girl who was submerged in the water with a subtle expression. For a moment, he didn't know what kind of expression to make.
Flügel of Rebellion?
Where's CC? Where's CC?