Compared to rainforests, deserts are really not loved by many humans.

There are very few people who will take the initiative to come to the desert. Except for exiled scholars, desert natives, some gilded brigades and mercenaries, as well as adventurers who come to desert ruins and scholars seeking knowledge, almost no one is willing to see the yellow sand. The desolate scene of the sky comes of its own accord.

The scenery here is beautiful enough and unique from the rain forest, but it is difficult for people to live here.

The desert seems safe when it's quiet, but no one knows when the wind will blow. Unless you are following an experienced adventurer or a local, it is easy to get lost.

The wind and sand here are too strong.

The beauty and heat during the day seem to become an illusion at night. Its temperature loses too quickly, and the bad climate opposite to the beauty is difficult for outsiders to adapt.

The temperature changes so much that the red nian berries and date palms in the village become sweet and delicious... But El is not a fruit. She will not precipitate sugar due to changes in temperature. She will only get sick.

The fragile researcher had been frightened for several months. Once he fell ill, his nervousness finally broke the string.

She was in a coma for two days.

When I finally woke up, there was a circle of people around the bed, which really wasn't a good feeling.

Seno knew her very well. He was keenly aware of El's discomfort, so he asked the others to leave with a serious face to give El some space.

...but he didn't leave.

El was silent for a while. Seeing that he was too skilled... even more skilled than Tinari in a series of actions, and that the other party didn't regard him as an outsider at all, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Are we in a relationship where we are so familiar that we can just enter each other's house?"

She fainted in her house. Although she changed places when she woke up, she knew who entered her house and found her unconscious.

"I knocked on the door for a long time, but you didn't answer. I was afraid that something would happen to you... so I climbed in through the window."

Under El's puzzled gaze, he actually explained seriously: "I didn't damage your door."

El: "..."

Sano: "I saw something happened to you, and then I took you to see a doctor."

El: "..."

She didn't know what to say. She wanted to say that she didn't need his help, but such a clumsy lie could be exposed almost at a glance.

She wanted to thank her, but her verbal gratitude was too dry and she couldn't say it out... and because of the inexplicable embarrassment and indescribable emotions in her heart, she couldn't help but admit that she was trying to be brave before.

……shameful.

If possible, she would like to find a crack in the ground to bury herself in.

But Seno was still talking.

He didn't talk very much before, and was always keen on sharing weird jokes or asking people to summon the Seven Saints, but he would never talk as much as he does now.

It seemed like he had turned into some kind of weird chatterbox overnight.

"Fortunately, the traveler went to pick suitable medicinal materials."

Sai Nuo gently held her hand, his red eyes full of worry, "You looked very bad. We were all scared at that time."

Il was silent for a moment.

She wanted to say something to refute, but in the end she was defeated by Seno's eyes and looked away with a guilty conscience: "I didn't know that I have become so fragile now..."

Obviously, it was okay to run for my life for three days in a row.

The Disciplinarian is good at discovering clues from small things. For example, Seno noticed the disappearance of Il earlier than Tinari. In many cases, he can always be keenly aware of Il's emotions.

For example, she wasn't looking at herself at the moment.

While speaking, his eyes looked uncomfortably to the lower right, and his hands began to unconsciously grasp the green tassels hanging down his clothes little by little. His tone of voice was much lower than usual.

and so……

Il must be feeling guilty.

Hmm... I'm still a little shy.

After hesitating in his heart, Sano quickly made up his mind: it would be better not to point it out.

If he said it, Il would most likely become angry.

It suddenly occurred to him that El had not taken a sip of water since he woke up. He stood up and thought about going outside to get a glass of water. However, when he turned around... he suddenly felt himself being pulled.

There was a slight pause in the steps, then in the blink of an eye.

Seno: "El?"

The gray-haired researcher looked at him with a pair of sunset-gold eyes, her expression extremely unnatural.

His eyes moved slightly downward, and he saw that El was still stretching out his hand, tugging on the long ribbon behind Sano's dark purple jackal hat.

She whispered: "Um, thank you... and also say thank you to me and the traveler."

After struggling in her heart for a long time, she finally spoke out.

The former Disciplinary Officer was stunned and wanted to say something. Suddenly, she noticed that El's ears were so red that they were bleeding. It seemed that just a simple thank you had exhausted all her courage.

In the end, he only slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Yeah." He responded, and then added a very low whisper, "I hope we can be..." You said, "we are familiar enough to enter each other's house casually."

--what did he say?

El didn't hear clearly and looked up in confusion.

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