It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 455 I will stab you two to death
That morning, neither Luo Wei nor Weimier came out for breakfast.

Saya's anger value: 70%.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on. When Saya threw the plate and stood up to leave with an unhappy look on her face, Ayining drank the porridge in the bowl nonchalantly and pursed her lips as well.

I don't know if it counts as being unhappy.

Everyone knew that he and Vimile liked each other, and it was even possible that Vimile was his favorite among them. I'm afraid no one would question this.

only.

Thinking about how it was just the day before yesterday, and how she had specially prepared fireworks for half the night... the spoon in Ayining's hand was gradually deforming.

It's only been one day and he's already fallen in love with someone else. What kind of creatures are men?
Lovely sat there looking at them with a relaxed expression.

Why are you so excited?
She knew that these people had an ambiguous relationship with him. She had mentioned it vaguely to Shaye before. Although this matter itself was suspicious, judging from their usual behavior, it was probably just a few flirtations. But weren't those two people nothing special? It's not like she had never slept with them before. It was obvious that the silly saint didn't know anything.

Lovelli calmly chewed the toast dipped in maple syrup.

It's impossible for him to do whatever he wants with other women just because he is her fiancé.

"..."

In other words, Ayining couldn't hear Luo Fuli's thoughts. If she had heard them, she would have let her see what it was like when Vimir was cursed yesterday.

At this time, the head maid Lyanna came over from the main hall.

"Your Highness, there are knights outside who want to see you."

"Why?" Lovely nodded with her chin raised, "They finally couldn't stand the humiliation of that bastard in court, so they came to our door?"

"No," Lyanna said calmly, "From what their leader said, it seems that they came here to seek refuge."

"...?"

Without even having time to put down her knife and fork, Lovelli stood up immediately.

……

Outside the manor.

The knights in white and silver armor lined up neatly on the grass. The light of morning sun shone on them, casting a silver glow.

"The Knights of the White Bell are at your service," the dashing female knight in the lead knelt on one knee, "I am the leader, Sif Halliwell."

Lovely looked at them thoughtfully.

Unlike Luo Wei, she didn't know what was hidden in the cabinets in the bedrooms of the major families, but as long as the family had a certain reputation and background in Lion Garden, she could basically answer questions about their family members, fiefdoms, major historical events, business directions and preferences, and other information circulated in the aristocratic circles. This was almost a compulsory course for royal lords in social occasions.

The Halliwells...

"I have heard of the heroic deeds of the Knights of the White Bell for a long time," Lovely nodded and said, "Please also give my regards to your father, Earl Halliwell."

With the help of Lovely, she stood up, and the team leader Sif looked at her excitedly.

"Your Highness the Fifth Princess, please allow us to join your army!"

I have indeed heard of the White Bell Knights of Loveley. They were established in Melendel in recent years, with the white lily of the valley as their banner. They are honest and trustworthy, known for their immaculate conduct, and have done many deeds of noble character. Moreover, all members are women, which can be said to be a breath of fresh air in the royal capital.

The leader, Sif, is the direct daughter of the Halliwell family. Her pure and heroic appearance has made many knights obsessed with her. Many heirs of the marquis have come to the Halliwell family to propose marriage, but they have all been rejected.

"Can I hear the reason?" Lovely asked.

"We have been following your recent movements in the capital," Sif said with enthusiasm in her eyes, "fighting back in a fair trial, thwarting the plots of those with ill intentions, and removing their minions. I personally attended two trials and was deeply impressed by your incredible wisdom and strategy!"

Lovely: "..."

It was that jerk who made all kinds of irresponsible remarks praising her in the court.

What eyes can turn into the moon...

How did I become the behind-the-scenes guardian of Melendel! ! ?

"About this matter, actually..."

"Do you think we are not yet qualified to serve you?" Sif insisted. "Although we don't have many members, we will never fail in our mission. Or do you think that a knight group composed entirely of women cannot shoulder the heavy responsibility? Then... we can start with chores, and I'm sure you will change your mind!"

"No, I don't doubt your level," Lovely shook her head and looked at her calmly. "Women are often considered to be naturally lacking in the qualities to become knights due to factors such as arm span, and are not favored by the world. I'm sure you have also experienced a lot of doubts. And if I'm not mistaken, your equipment should be quite expensive. Not only does it require sufficient protection, but it also needs to be light enough. It would be impossible to get to where you are today without sufficient awareness."

Sif lowered her head slightly.

"Yes... You are well aware of our difficulties. You are indeed an extraordinary monarch."

Loveli sighed. What she knew could never be confused with what that jerk knew. If they were combined, wouldn't it make her seem all-knowing and omnipotent?

Sif raised her head again at this moment.

"But! Precisely because you know what kind of people we are," she said, "your appointment is extremely precious to us. We may not be sure of other things, but we only believe that under your command, our loyalty will never be tarnished. For this reason, the White Bell Knights are willing to contribute to your future path, even if it means sacrificing our lives in times of danger."

Lovely was slightly startled.

She rarely used the word "sincere" to describe a person, but a person's eyes could not deceive people sometimes. From the other person's perspective, this was indeed what they wanted. At this time, someone patted her shoulder from behind.

"Take it." Luo Wei, who appeared there at some point, said, along with Weimir who followed him.

Sif's gaze immediately turned to him, her eyes sparkling.

"Lovi Brook, I look forward to sparring with you and serving under the Fifth Princess."

"Well," Luo Wei shrugged his eyebrows, "that's about it."

If they could see the current battle between Saya and Ananing inside the manor barrier, their beliefs would probably be shaken, but the result would probably not change.

The White Bell Knights really need an environment where they can fully display their talents and prove themselves. The princess is indeed the best choice. What could be more convincing than a member of the royal family who has just shown her talent and is about to show her skills? If it were him, he would make the same choice.

And they truly believed that Lovely was the monarch who would never let them be misunderstood.

At this point, even if he hadn't played those judgment games with the nobles, the princess kid was indeed like this, he just let the world see it.

Lovely slowly looked at those determined female knights.

"White Bell Knights, you do intend to be loyal to me forever, right?"

"Yes!" Except for Sif, the knights behind responded with their eyes, "Being a wife and raising children is definitely not the life we ​​want. Please use us wherever you need us!"

"very good."

Lovely took a deep breath.

Seeing this, Sif's expression suddenly brightened, and she knelt on one knee again in the chivalric salute that only men usually perform. She rested her left elbow on her knee and looked up at her lord.

"There are 98 official knights of the White Bell Knights, and 137 associate knights and attendants in total. From today on, they will serve as the sharp blades of Her Highness the Fifth Princess!"

Under the watchful eyes of the surrounding royal knights, the White Bell Knights swore their allegiance to the five princesses on the grass outside the manor with the light of the morning sun and the white lily of the valley, completing the formal oath-taking ceremony.

After standing up holding Sif's hand, Lovely turned around and looked at Luo Wei with a complicated expression.

Vimiel smiled beside her.

hey-hey……

I didn't expect to see the formal knight's oath. This means they have finally taken the first step towards conquering Melendel.

Well, those female knights are so beautiful, majestic yet slender and elegant.

The girl couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts.

When will I be able to wear such majestic armor...

However, at this moment, a black dot fell rapidly from the sky, folded its wings before landing, and landed heavily in front of a group of knights, holding a spear with a look of unsatisfied fighting on its face.

Almost all members of the White Bell Knights put their hands on the hilts of their swords. The blonde woman in front of them undoubtedly exuded the aura of a powerful enemy, and Sif also subconsciously protected the fifth princess behind her.

Shaye looked at them disdainfully.

"Is there anyone who can fight? That coward just happened to run away. You can all fight together."

"Huh...?" Sif was stunned.

She had seen him in the Inquisition. Wasn't he the angel who was often sent out to arrest people? Why was he so hostile to them?
Luo Wei walked towards the other party with a dark face.

"So you're here too," Shaye pointed her spear at him with a cold attitude, "Then there's nothing more to say, draw your sword."

At the same time she glanced at Vimir who was standing not far away.

"It's okay to let her provide magic for you."

I’ll stab you two dogs to death.

Of course Luo Wei knew why she was so angry, but if he had gone to find this person last night, he didn't think he would be able to successfully bring out Weimir's reward.

hmmm...

Vermeer: ​​()
Saya is very hostile to me...

In the morning, I greedily let him hold me for a while longer, and we both fell asleep. Was that the reason?... But he usually didn't seem to be so hostile to her.

"I haven't forgotten what happened yesterday," Luo Weiluo spread his hands with some difficulty, "and what I promised you must be done today."

"I won't believe a word you say anymore!"

"Come out with me after the trial. If you think I've deceived you, it won't be too late to stab me to death then."

"..."

After a pause, Saya angrily put away her spear, spread her wings and jumped up.

Everyone who stayed there was a little confused, and Sif was stunned for a long time as she watched the figure quickly disappear into the sky.

Didn’t you say you wouldn’t believe a single word of it anymore…?
(End of this chapter)