Ilsa felt that Constantine and Lester had some water in their heads.

If you think about it on your knees, you know that there is absolutely no way she would choose to sleep in a tent with a man, so what is the point of the two of them looking at her with such expectant eyes?

Before Ilsa could speak, Constantine couldn't wait to express his thoughts: "Ilsa, for safety reasons, you can only choose me."

Ilsa: "Isn't there Teacher Alan here? Isn't it necessary for you to show off?"

Constantine glanced rudely at the blond knight who was walking towards them, and his words were full of disdain: "Just him? Can he kill those monsters?"

"If nothing else happens, it should be okay."

Alan approached with a smile, his tall and thin back in stark contrast to the lazy Constantine, "I still have this little bit of confidence."

Ilsa couldn't help but cast an unexpected look at him.

Alan would actually say such a thing...it's so rare.

Hearing this, Constantine also seemed more serious. He twisted his neck, and there was a hint of surly wildness in his golden eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. "Okay, since you are so confident, let me test it?"

"

Alan's expression remained unchanged, his expression was obviously as cold and calm as usual, but in the eyes of the onlookers, it seemed to be inexplicably a little more arrogant.

"I'm not interested in meaningless competitions." He said lightly.

However, Constantine obviously would not let him go so easily.

"Then what are you interested in?" Constantine took two steps forward, his bright golden pupils dilated slightly in the darkness, "Enemies? Or monsters?"

When he mentioned "monster", his voice paused slightly. Alan immediately raised his eyes sharply, his eyes sharp and cold.

"Don't make fun of monsters."

Constantine let out a contemptuous sneer.

Human beings are obviously as weak as ants, but they still try to dominate monsters. If Ilsa hadn't been here, he would have torn these noisy creatures to pieces. How could he have a little lackey of the Holy See telling him what to do?

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became cold, and even a fool could see that the two were a bit tit-for-tat. The students were frightened by their low pressure, and no one dared to interrupt for a while. But at this time, Les

Te was still fanning the flames.

"Teacher, it seems that dissatisfaction with others is not enough. You'd better compete with him, otherwise he will only become more and more dissatisfied in the future."

Ilsa immediately rolled her eyes at him: It's none of your business, just stay alone!

Lester received Ilsa's eyes and smiled half-heartedly, but also stayed silent.

Since being transported back in time and returned to his childhood state, he gradually realized a very important message——

Ilsa seems to prefer boys who are well-behaved and weak.

This discovery gave Lester some clues. In the following process of getting along, he tried to show a harmless and gentle side to Ilsa, and occasionally showed weakness to her at the right time...

Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.

He could feel that Ilsa was no longer so wary and disliked him.

It seems that being pushed back in time is not a bad thing.

Ilsa didn't know about these little things in Lester's belly. She only cared about whether the two people in front of her would really fight. However, as soon as she turned her eyes back to the two of them, she found that Constantine's muscles were tight.

Stretched, it seemed that he was ready to go; and Yalan's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword at some point, and the two of them stared straight at each other.

No, why are you all so impulsive?

Ilsa thought to herself that it would be impossible to stop the fight today, and was about to use her sharp tongue when Alan suddenly sighed softly.

"I am your accompanying instructor now, and I will not do anything to you under any circumstances. If you really don't obey me, just come to me again after the training is over." He put down his hand, turned around, and walked towards the carriage, but Kang

Stantin couldn't help but grabbed his shoulder hard.

"Don't even try to hide from anything you say today." Constantine stared at him closely, his eyes hidden in the shadows reminding Alan of a large beast that locked onto its prey.

Suddenly, a huge reptile flashed in his mind.

dragon.

A giant dragon with black scales and golden eyes.

Speaking of which, where did the dragon that suddenly disappeared go? Why haven't other colleagues in the Knights found it yet?

Alan was absent-minded for a moment. Before his thoughts could continue to diverge, Ilsa forcibly interrupted him.

"Teacher, please ignore Constantine. He gets very excited at night. He is deliberately provoking you and wants you to fight with him!"

Ilsa slapped off Constantine's paw, and pinched the back of his neck with her other hand, as if she was carrying a big cat. Constantine saw that it was very difficult for her to stretch her arm, and she still clung to it.

Xindi squatted down halfway to facilitate her to perform this action better.

"Constantine, apologize to the teacher!"

Constantine: "Why should I apologize to him?"

Ilsa suddenly drawled: "Huh——?"

"...I'm sorry." Constantine reluctantly looked away, his tall and strong figure shrinking into a small ball, looking funny and cute.

"It's okay." Alan regained his gentle tone, "Everyone, please go to bed early. Monsters will appear at any time. Don't take it lightly."

"I understand, teacher!" the team members responded loudly.

This inexplicable episode ended abruptly. Others went to set up tents in the open space. Ilsa took the opportunity to drag Constantine to a deserted place and severely criticized him.

"What's going on with you recently? Why has your temper become so bad? Is it because you're in estrus?"

Constantine's voice was muffled: "...No."

"Then you have a problem with me?"

Constantine: "...No."

"Then what's your situation?" Ilsa said seriously, "Speak up and let's discuss it."

Constantine lowered his head and looked at her steadily.

How can he make Ilsa understand that he really hates other male animals approaching her? Whether it's the sinister Lester, the sanctimonious knight, or even the female named Alice, he doesn't care.

like.

He hoped that Ilsa would be the only one beside him, and he hoped that the supreme goddess would only belong to him.

He developed an uncontrollable greed.

And Ilsa couldn't understand this.

"...There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that the person is unhappy." Constantine looked away, his deep voice seeming to be suppressing something.

Ilsa looked at him carefully with suspicious eyes: "Really? Don't lie to me."

Constantine pursed his thin lips tightly and was about to continue speaking when a clear voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Ilsa, come quickly and set up the tent."

Constantine immediately followed the sound angrily and saw the boy-looking Lester sticking his head out from behind Ilsa, with a narrow and innocent smile on his lips.

It's you bastard again!

Constantine was so angry that he almost burst into flames, but Ilsa reached out and patted the top of his head again, suppressing his anger.

"Next time you are in a bad mood, remember to come to me first. Don't get angry at others. Okay, let's go set up a tent together."

Constantine looked at Lester's joking expression and could only grit his teeth secretly, "...Okay."

Sooner or later I will bite you to death!

Setting up a tent is not an easy task, but fortunately most of the people in the team have experience, and everyone helped each other, and it was done quickly.

Except for the four people on Ilsa's side, everyone else had already assigned their roommates. Without thinking, Ilsa took Alice's hand and was about to get into the tent. When Lester saw this, he immediately spoke out

Call them.

"Wait, you want to sleep with her?"

Ilsa asked strangely: "What else? With you?"

"Of course." Lester nodded matter-of-factly.

"Hmph." Constantine immediately let out a mocking snort.

Ilsa looked him up and down: "Didn't you hear what Helena said? Boys stay on duty at night, and girls sleep. Are you a girl?"

Lester's eyes were sincere: "I can be."

"..."

Ilsa has never seen such a shameless person. Sometimes she is really curious about the environment in which Lester grew up. What kind of environment can create such a fresh and refined pervert?

"I can't." She rejected Lester rudely, then took Alice and quickly got into the tent, and placed triple restrictions inside, tightly blocking Constantine and Lester.

Outside.

Lester sighed regretfully. Seeing Lester being rejected, Constantine was finally happy. He laughed unceremoniously, his chest shaking slightly with the rise and fall of his laughter.

"Hahahahaha, can't you change into a woman? Why haven't you changed?"
To be continued...