Tokyo Survival from Tamamomae

Chapter 127 The Perfect Saint
Cecilia was born in the royal family, her father was a prince of Britain, and she was even the sixth heir to the British throne.

Generally speaking, with such a background, life must have been very beautiful and well-loved since childhood.

However, she did not enjoy too much of the life of pleasure and privileges of the royal family.

Her childhood was mostly spent competing with her peers and even fighting demons.

Because she showed superb swordsmanship and spiritual talent at a young age, she was sent to the Royal Knights by her strict father to practice.

She became an apprentice knight at a very young age and continues to this day.

Years of penance as a knight allowed her to develop an almost masculine independent personality, and after regular exercise, she developed a strong appetite to relieve physical fatigue.

She is a man of integrity and abides by the eight virtues of chivalry: humility, honesty, mercy, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul.

It can be said that in front of outsiders, Cecilia is almost a perfect person except for the occasional gluttonous personality flaws.

And because she was not bound by noble thoughts, she joined Puritanism and was regarded as a Puritan saint by the people.

Of course, in the eyes of others, Her Royal Highness, who is almost perfect, is not a person who has no desires or desires.

The more perfect a person is, the more lofty ideals he has.

From the day Cecilia became an apprentice knight, she set a lofty ideal.

She wants to be a heroic knight like her ancestor King Arthur.

However, childhood ideals, no, should be said to be dreams, and dreams are always beautiful.

But dreams are dreams after all, and legends of King Arthur are legends after all.

If you want to be like King Arthur, you first need a guide and mentor like Merlin.

The question is, in reality, where can one find someone as powerful as Merlin?

This is also a regret that Cecilia has always had.

however……

Everything that happened tonight was too dreamy, but it made her dream fire that was about to be extinguished burn again.

She found her Merlin!

"Merlin, you are my Merlin!"

Cecilia yelled out such a sentence in ecstasy, and even at this moment she had forgotten that there was a monster king who was eyeing him on the opposite side.

For the first time, she felt that her dream was so close to her.

She turned sideways, desperately wanting to talk to the man in white, wanting to ask his name, where he lives, whether he is married...

The most important thing is whether he can go back to Britain with her, become her good teacher and helpful friend, and help her realize her dream of becoming a knight king.

but……

When she turned around and looked beside her, the man in white had disappeared in place at some point.

There were only a few ripples of cyan spiritual power left in place, which meant that he was still standing here not long ago.

Cecilia stretched out her hand to grasp the remaining spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and froze in place for a while.

"My...Merlin..."

Also when Cecilia was in a daze, Wei Ni who was beside her suddenly exclaimed.

"Miss, be careful!"

However, Winnie's reminder was a bit late.

A huge Zen staff wrapped in purple-black demonic power struck quickly with the sound of violent wind breaking, and instantly hit Cecilia who was in a daze.

Obviously, Master Qingfang saw such a good opportunity and did not let it go.

Originally, seeing such a change, he had already retreated in his heart, thinking about whether to retreat at this point.

But after seeing the man in white disappear and Cecilia in a daze, he felt that this was an opportunity.

Although the opponent clearly looked like he had used some kind of secret method to enhance his strength, he also used a demon treasure that increased his strength bestowed by a certain adult.

It's also a secret method to increase strength, but he still doesn't believe it. How can this man in white be stronger than that SS-level adult who is at the top of the island country.

This is impossible, unless that man is also an SS-level existence!

What's more, that man actually ran away after pretending. Doesn't this mean that the other party is also afraid of something?
And now is an opportunity, the female knight seems to be emotionally unstable because of the man's departure.

It would be better to take the opportunity to sneak attack. It would be best if he could kill this powerful knight, and it would not be too late to retreat if he couldn't.

With such a plan in mind, Aofangzhu made a move.

However, it was precisely because of this difference in thinking that Aofangzhu regretted it in the end.

boom--!
Cecilia's body was hit by the Zen staff as expected, but the scene of the female knight spitting blood and flying backwards in Aobozu's imagination did not appear.

The female knight remained motionless, as if her body was just being whipped lightly by a small stick, no, not even a small stick, by a fluffy hemp stick.

However, this blow at least brought the female knight back to her senses.

In an instant, her sapphire-like eyes overflowed with violent anger.

"You damn monster, it's all your fault...it's all your fault, my Merlin is gone..."

While talking, she stretched out her hand lightly, seemingly casually grabbed Aobozu's Zen staff from her abdomen.

Qing Fangzhu wanted to pull back the Zen staff, but at this moment, he felt that the Zen staff was clamped tightly by a pair of iron tongs, and he couldn't twitch even a little bit.

You know, with his strengthened strength at the moment, even a tall building can be moved, but unexpectedly...

This was not over yet, as the female knight pulled a little harder, he felt a huge force like the power of a dragon, dragging his body forward and rushing forward.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly let go of his hand, and his Zen stick was also taken away by the other party.

Then...

"You damn monster, take your life!"

Boom-!
It was also after this human-monster fight again, no, it should be after Aobozu was unilaterally crushed by Cecilia.

None of them noticed that on the street in the distance, the group of witches who had collapsed on the ground disappeared without knowing when.

……

Five kilometers away, there is also a pedestrian street square on the edge of the banishment set up by the witch organization.

At a certain moment, a moving shadow appeared on the ground of the square from far to near, instantly covering half of the square.

When the shadow reached the square, it stopped moving.

Then, accompanied by a sharp contraction, the shadow actually began to spit out figures.

One girl, two girls...

Five girls, ten girls...

These spewed figures are all comatose women in priestess costumes.

Not long after, the shadow spewed out all the comatose witches, and then slowly transformed into human forms.

The person transformed by the shadow is naturally Haoren himself, and these women are the group of witches who were near his house before.

"Huh... finally rescued them!"

Even Haoren, who possesses the power of an A-level monster, can't bear to transform into a shadow at once and carry so many people.

He took a breath and quickly slumped down on the ground.

However, although it took some demon power, his tool man plan was considered a success.

　Noble witch, perfect saint, what's next, brainstorm, book friends, let's use some more noble adjectives.

　　After all, it seems that the nobler, purer, and more perfect person looks forward to what she will look like after she falls?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)