"Yes, it happens to be the same name as your mercenary group." Hood said, "It is adapted from a famous northern dark fairy tale."
"What's the story?" Mia asked, flipping through the pages. "Is it interesting?"
"It's a story about Knight Solomon, Mage Christina, and Priest Melinda, three childhood sweethearts, who resolutely set out to fight the dragon in order to save their hometown and kingdom," said Hood.
"That sounds interesting." Mia said, and continued reading.
After a few minutes, she suddenly raised her head and asked Hood:
"Christina and Melinda, both heroines like the knight hero Solomon?"
"Yeah." Hood stared at the comic in his hand without looking up and said, "It's the season of White Album again."
Mia:
"This is too much!" After reading for another half an hour, Mia threw the comic in her hand and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Wasn't it Christina who fell in love with Solomon first? Why did Melinda compete with her?"
"No way!" Hood jumped down from the carriage in shock. "Please get this straight! It was the hero Solomon who fell in love with Melinda first! What did Melinda do wrong? After Solomon's constant pursuit, Melinda finally accepted Solomon's feelings!!"
"No!" Mia retorted excitedly, "Did you see it clearly? In Chapter 62, Solomon confessed his feelings to Melinda, but because of a misunderstanding in the words, Solomon thought Melinda rejected him, so he ran to the river to clean his spear in frustration. At this time, Christina confessed her love to him!"
"So it was obviously Christina who came first! Melinda is just a mistress!"
"Bullshit!" Hood was also furious. "The misunderstanding was Solomon's misunderstanding. Melinda thought she had made it clear! She also likes Solomon! But Christina, knowing that Solomon likes Melinda, deliberately took advantage of him when he misunderstood and was rejected. Isn't this the behavior of a green tea bitch?"
"Say that again!" Mia flew into a rage.
"I can tell you as many times as you want me to!" Hood yelled, stiffening his neck. "Christina, you're a green tea bitch!"
"What are they doing?" Eleanor, who was reading "The Song of Roland" in the distance, looked up at Hood and Mia who were still arguing, and asked puzzledly.
"It seems like they are arguing about the plot of a comic book." Nora answered casually, squatting down with her skirt gathered, looking at the small flowers growing out of the weeds at the edge of the field.
"Comics?" Eleanor asked in surprise, "Aren't those for children?"
"Aren't they all children?" Nora said with a smile.
"Oh." Eleanor finally came to her senses and smiled bitterly, "I always thought of Mia as a comrade of the same age as me, but forgot that she is still a minor."
She put down the Song of Roland in her hand, handed it to Nora and said, "It's too boring to sit here. I want to go out for a walk."
Across the street, Hood and Mia's quarrel continued.
"Say it to me again!"
"You can say it as many times as you want! Green tea bitch, Christina!"