
Nigel and Diana made it out of the spacious room and arrived at an unkempt garden. The two youngsters turned their heads in all directions to ascertain where they were now. On the left side, it was just a high cliff that was fused with the cliff on their front side.
A tree with yellow flowers grows on the wall of the gorge. Under this tree, wild grass thrives. Even a dry, closed pond hole will be thick shrubs.
Still in the same place, Nigel saw some sort of thing like a statue carrying a round object. It is likely that the statue was made of metal but not iron. Because the metal is a little dark green. If it is iron, it should be yellow if it rusts. It was a bronze statue covered with weeds. Nigel ignored him because he knew nothing about it.
The sunlight that shone brightly, radiated even to the bottom of the jury where Nigel and Diana were now. Currently, they were standing on a terrace of an ancient building that looked neglected while staring at the yellow flowers that had bloomed earlier. The flowers filled the branches of the tree, decorating it so beautifully.
Nigel looked at Diana, a red hue and a beautiful smile on the woman's sweet face. And that made Nigel think something else. He gave his spoiled sword to his friend and said "Diana, can you kill me?"
Diana looked at Nigel questioningly. "You mean?"
"You can stab me in here" pointed Nigel at his heart, "Or you can chop off my head."
"Don't joke, YOU IDIOT!" A roar of anger echoed throughout the stone building. Nigel fell over, he did not expect Diana to snap at him.
"But, if you think about it again. Which they are looking for me. By killing me now, the matter was resolved," Nigel explained in a somewhat small voice in fear of being yelled at by Diana again.
His girlfriend turned around unconcernedly and walked through the side aisle of the building and into a room inside the cliff wall. Nigel soon caught up with him.
"Di-Diana .. wait."
"Basic stupid Nigel. Did her brain shift due to too much sleep," Diana grumbled in annoyance. He did not care about Nigel who kept calling him.
"Ouch!" nigel suddenly.
"What's Nigel?" ask Diana. But he saw nothing.
"I pounded something" replied Nigel. The young man stood up again and tried to feel what was in front of him.
From below, Nigel found two slightly oval differences and further poked up. It's shoes. Nigel's hand felt upwards again. He holds a pair of legs. Getting up, he grabbed his hips, then his stomach and chest. Nigel's hand stopped here because the fur of his romance started to stand. "What am I really holding?" muttered.
"Nigel, what's wrong?" taya Diana again.
"Diana, you better go back outside! I seem to be picking up something." Nigel exclaimed seriously.
"Why don't you just use your magic?" saut Diana's.
Nigel fell silent as if he had just realized that. "Yes, yeah."
Diana looked worried. "Nigel, are you really okay? You look weird. Turns out right, your brain's shifting."
"I told you I'm okay!" exclaim Nigel. This time it's turn
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