The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 333: Recall Part 1: Sugar and Wine

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“It’s been a while since I watched it.”

Ah Dian spoke on his own, making a hoarse and charming voice: "His Royal Highness Annan seems... he doesn't seem to like me."

"He's just a little shy and shy."

Dmitri quickly explained: "But Annan is a good boy. If you are familiar with him, you can feel it."

"Don't be so nervous..."

"Bella" couldn't help but smile.

She raised her eyebrows: "Would you like to drink?"

"Okay."

Dmitri grinned and smiled.

They walked out of the Duke's Palace and walked along the road thinking of somewhere.

Before leaving the Duke's Palace, "Bella" also pulled up her hood - this was to hide her characteristics as a werewolf. The hard hood will cover the werewolf's ears, but the price is definitely uncomfortable.

"Actually, you don't need to wear a hat."

Dmitri couldn't help but whispered: "No one will say anything."

Bella shook her head: "I don't want to be their tool to attack you."

She said, following Dmitri quietly like an assassin.

Then she suddenly came up and hugged Dmitri's right arm.

Dmitri looked back subconsciously and saw Bella's somewhat messy short gray hair deep in the hood, filling the entire hood. She seemed a little fluffy.

Bella's dark golden pupils were filled with a warm smile.

"How was it?"

She leaned into Dmitri's ear and whispered: "Am I cute?"

"You..."

Dmitri smiled helplessly.

He let Bella hold his right arm, and stretched out his left hand to help her tidy up her ears that were pressed under the hood, and touched the down in her ears.

Perhaps because of itchiness, Bella's ears twitched involuntarily.

She came up with a smile, sniffed the faint fragrance from Dmitri's strong left hand, stretched out her slippery tongue and licked Dmitri's palm.

"...very dirty."

Dmitri said helplessly: "I just held the training sword and haven't washed my hands yet."

"I'm not afraid."

Bella whispered: "I don't mind you."

Her pupils were wet, and her tail behind her swayed slightly involuntarily.

Despite wearing hoods, they avoided passers-by as much as possible. He chose a less crowded alley and headed to a dilapidated tavern with few people around.

It was not a large, luxurious tavern.

It is a private self-service tavern.

They opened the thick black animal skin curtain and walked in.

The tavern was empty.

And Ah Dian clearly saw that the werewolf's night vision had an effect at this time - she could clearly see the position of the oil lamp, and walked over to light it.

Dmitri walked to the wine cabinet and took down a barrel of the worst wine. He counted out the silver coins somewhat awkwardly and put them one by one into the shallow groove where the wine was originally placed.

Looking at the candle being lit, the hooded werewolf lady took out a plate of sauerkraut and sat at the table with a smile, wagging her tail and shaking her head, waiting for him.

Seeing Dmitri coming over with the barrel of wine, Bella said dissatisfiedly: "Go get another bottle! I won't treat you to bad wine this time...I'll treat you to good wine, okay?" !

"I'm the only one who can't taste the taste... Would you feel uncomfortable drinking this cheap wine?"

Werewolves have special taste buds.

When they drink, no matter what kind of wine they drink, they can only taste a strong bitter taste. Somewhat similar to the feeling humans have when drinking "alpine wine", that is, drinking coffee, but without the mellow and sour taste of mountain wine, only a simple bitter taste.

So no matter how good the wine is, it makes no difference to the werewolf.

And these bad wines, because the alcohol concentration is not high, are not so bitter in the werewolf's mouth. Instead, it can be taken as an aperitif.

"What's so good about wine."

Faced with Bella's statement, Dmitri sneered: "Drinking is just an atmosphere. Rather than letting me drink good wine alone, I would rather drink the worst wine in the whole winter with you."

Bella didn't respond.

She just silently took off her hood.

Her short silver-gray hair looked a little warm under the candlelight.

"Look, Your Highness..."

Bella shook her hair and said with a smile: "My hair has begun to grow longer.

"I remember you like long hair, right?"

"...You already look good."

Dmitri coughed lightly, holding the wine glass and whispered: "There is no need to grow long hair."

"But you said you liked it."

Bella whispered.

Her dark golden pupils were like molten syrup under the candlelight.

She pressed her hair and said slowly: "How about I cut it off again?"

"Hey, don't!"

Dmitri lost his voice.

He coughed lightly: "It's good just like this...it doesn't matter if it's longer. It's all good."

The corners of Bella's mouth raised, showing a winner's smile.

She held her chin in her hands and stared at Dmitri quietly.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.

"I remembered!"

She exclaimed softly and took out a few candies from her pocket.

It is a red and white hard candy that looks like a small cane.

"I remember you said...you like sweets, right?"

Bella said with a smile: "I bought this from the underground during my last business trip.

"Although it is not a very expensive candy, it is somewhat sweet and sour."

She said, moving her body away from the table.

She held up the candy's handle, the part where the cane is held.

As if feeding a puppy, he stretched it towards Dmitri's mouth.

Dmitri smiled, opened his mouth to hold it, and tried to bite it.

But Bella was not afraid at all.

She did not suddenly withdraw her finger... instead, she boldly pushed it forward, bringing it closer to Dmitri's teeth.

"What are you doing!"

This frightened Dmitri into closing his mouth.

Bella just reached out and gently tapped the tip of his tongue - there was still a little melted syrup there.

She sat back again, reached out and took her fingers into her mouth.

——It’s sweet. ~IndoMTL.com~ Ah Dian clearly felt it.

"Your Highness."

Bella murmured softly as if dreaming: "I want to have a child with you.

"It doesn't matter if I have a title or not, I am not afraid of bearing the blood of winter... Your Highness, I am a werewolf. I think my body can bear it. My body is very healthy, and I am still the Hand of Winter..."

Bella whispered: "I am your hand."

But after hearing this statement, Dmitri only showed a troubled expression.

He frowned and thought for a while, then replied seriously: "It would be better to say...on the contrary, Bella.

"I can give you a title. I can marry you at any time, but...I can't give you a child. It involves too many things. What Annan said before is right. This aspect must be carefully considered. ...Bella?"

Dmitri looked at the slightly distracted werewolf and asked with concern: "Are you okay?

"Well...if you definitely want a child, I think you can achieve it through rituals. A child in a cup is a good choice..."

"Drink first, Your Highness."

Bella interrupted, a smile on her face.

She lowered her head and took a sip of the wine.

It has a slight bitter taste.

Ah Dian soon realized...it was a bit romantic to compare the taste to coffee.

This is actually closer to bitter medicine.

"I understand."

She whispered.

The voice was so soft that one even doubted whether Dmitri heard it.

The next moment.

Dian was not given any chance to act - her eyes suddenly became dark.

【The nightmare has been purified】

A line of words appeared in front of her.

Ah Dian was stunned for a moment.

...What is going on?

Why does this nightmare end after a CG sequence?