"Don't worry, since we have a clue, there will be a way sooner or later."
"Well, thank you, Knight."
In the darkness, Mirajane thanked him softly, and a smile flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The account Voldemort only appeared twice in the forum.
The first time was to answer Natsu's doubts.
The second time is now.
She is not stupid. Out of a woman's intuition, she thinks Voldemort is Knight.
Otherwise, why is it so coincidental?
Every time, she helps Fairy Tail to answer questions.
Although each person in the magic network can only bind one account, Knight, as a developer, has some special permissions-it is normal, right?
Just like the guild's ranking competition, Knight can arrange for her to have 4 consecutive byes…
So, despite the lack of evidence, Mirajane still believes that Voldemort is Knight.
Nate did not tell her directly, but chose this roundabout way. He must have his reasons.
Mirajane turned off the magic net and lay back in her sleeping bag.
She changed to a side sleeping position facing Knight, and said gently:
"If I find a way, I want to go to the parallel world to find Lisanna."
"I will definitely find it."
Nate thought that it should be easy to find. As long as you find the dark guild Fairy Tail, you can find Lisanna.
"Nate, are you willing to go with me?"
"Okay, just treat it as a trip to another world."
"Really?" Mirajane's tone became happy: "With you accompanying me, I will feel much more at ease."
Boom!
The thunder in the sky drowned out Mirajane's voice, and the drizzle turned into a heavy rain.
The crackling sound of rain hitting the tent made Knight a little worried about whether the tent could hold up.
However, sleeping in a tent in such heavy rain actually gave him a different kind of excitement.
"A-choo!"
Mira sneezed and whispered, "It's a bit cold."
For some reason, she deliberately lowered her voice a lot, as if she had turned it into a whisper.
Knight moved his butt and moved his sleeping bag closer to the poster girl.
The two were almost touching each other.
"Do you want to sleep with one of us? If we squeeze together, we should be able to sleep." Knight's voice also became smaller: "It will be warmer this way."
The poster girl blushed, which ordinary people could not see, but Knight's six eyes could see it clearly.
"Don't…"
So shy!
"Okay, let's sleep."
There was no light or sound in the tent, only the sound of rain and thunder.
I don't know how long it took.
Milajane whispered, "Nate."
"Are you still awake?"
"It's a bit cold."
"Want to come over?"
"Okay…"
After the rustling sound, the poster girl crawled into Nate's sleeping bag.
It's more comfortable to lie alonespace, two people sleeping together would be very crowded.
The temperature on the mountain is already low, and with thunder and rain, the temperature is even lower.
Mirajane leaned against Knight's arms, and her body temperature dispelled the coldness of the night.
"Don't touch me." The poster girl lowered her voice shyly.
Hands have their own ideas.
Knight muttered in his heart, isn't it torture not to let me touch?
Pretending not to hear, Knight quietly hugged Mirajane in his arms, feeling unusually satisfied in his heart.
From the first day they met, I wanted to marry this woman home, and now being able to sleep together in each other's arms is already a huge improvement.
"Mira, you smell so good."
"Sleep!"
Mirajane's cheeks were hot, and she didn't stop Knight from hugging her.
The tent fell into silence again, with only faint breathing sounds.
After a while, Mirajane fell asleep first.
The poster girl always has a regular schedule. In the warm sleeping bag, she fell asleep in a short while.
But Knight couldn't sleep. Not only could he not sleep, but he was very energetic in all aspects.
This is too torturous!
Knight complained in his heart, you might as well sleep in your own sleeping bag.
No, I can't bear it.
Knight secretly kissed the poster girl, and then forced himself to sleep.
...
A good night's sleep will make you energetic the next day.
Mirajane was in a particularly good mood. She slept like a baby last night without any worries or pressure.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Knight's face.
"Good morning, Knight."
"Morning…"
Mirajane couldn't help laughing: "Did you sleep well last night?"
You slept well, but I didn't sleep all night!
Knight complained in his heart, did Miss Demon do it on purpose?
Definitely on purpose!
She ran into his sleeping bag on purpose.
Think about it carefully, how could Mirajane feel cold with her magic power?
Even if it's cold, the magic power will flow through the body and she won't feel cold.
Sure enough, she is a little bit sinister.
Mirajane said shyly:
"Get up quickly, we should go back."
The two put on their clothes.
This time, Mirajane did not ask to "turn off the lights" and changed into the red dress she wore yesterday in front of Knight.
Walking out of the tent, the rain had stopped and the sky was clear. The air on the mountain was fresh and refreshing.
After packing up the tent and other sundries, Knight put everything in the dressing space.
Maybe it will be useful next time.
After that, the two came to the stream again. After a simple wash,
Knight rode on Obsidian and took Mirajane back to Magnolia.
Sitting in the back seat of the magic two-wheeler, Mirajane held Knight's waist with both hands, and her two feet in sandals under the red skirt swayed up and down.
Knight yawned while driving.
I'm sleepy.
Mirajane smiled softly and said, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
You are the witch!
Nate rolled his eyes, and suddenly, he felt a warm feeling on his face.
Mirajane kissed him, smiling shyly:
"Are you more energetic now?"
"Can you kiss me again?"
"No! I'm a little shy…"
The poster girl disagreed and buried her head in Knight's back, her face flushed.
She was very happy on this date.
…
Back to Magnolia.
After sending the poster girl to the guild, Knight returned to his apartment to catch up on sleep.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lucy and Erza staying in his house.
The two sat at the tea table, drinking the chamomile tea given to him by the Speaker.
Lucy said: "This tea is really delicious."
Eluza nodded: "The Speaker gave it to Knight."
Knight: "…"
"Ahem," Knight said with a dry cough: "Is there a possibility that this is my home?"
"Knight, you're back." Erza was surprised.
What are you surprised about? Are you surprised that I'm back home?
Knight complained in his heart, the chamomile that the Speaker gave you, you two must have drunk it all?
"Why are you at my home?"
"I've been here." Erza said seriously: "After I logged off yesterday, I found that you were missing, so I waited for you at home."
Yesterday?
Knight recalled that it seemed that he had indeed gone on a date with Mirajane and left Erza at home.
"Sorry, I had something to do yesterday, so I accompanied Mira to find Lisanna."
Knight explained, and then looked at the eldest lady: "What about you? Why are you at my house?"
"I brought you food last night, but you were not at home, so I ate with Erza." Lucy blinked,
"I wanted to find you this morning, but you were still not there, so I had tea with Erza and waited for you to come back."
After saying that, she asked again in confusion: "Who is Lisanna?"
Erza replied: "Mira's sister."
"Does Mira have a sister?" Lucy was surprised: "I haven't seen her."
Erza shook her head: "She's dead."
No, are you two chatting in front of me?
Knight walked over helplessly and sat down, and made himself a cup of chamomile tea.
"Not dead, in another world, didn't you read the forum post?"
What post?
Lucy and Erza looked at each other and opened the Magic Network forum.
Then they saw a very lively post.
The consultation post that Mira posted yesterday has completely exploded because of the reply from [Voldemort]. .