Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

Just as he was thinking about it, the guards outside the castle had already shouted and opened the castle gate, welcoming the Brave of the Whip and his companions to enter.

"Varnardo, go and entertain them to the banquet, I will wait for you in the banquet hall."

Xia Heng waved his hand and took Philo to the banquet hall that had been prepared.

The feast of Hongmen started the moment the Brave of the Whip stepped on the land of Sidwellout, and the [*] axemen were always ready to chop off his head.

Chapter [*]: The Brave of the Shield

In the banquet hall, a proficient band sat in the corner, fiddled with their instruments, and opened the banquet with several consecutive tones.

"The Brave of the Whip is here!"

High shouts came from across the gate, and seven figures, two men and five women, walked in from behind the gradually opening gate.

The men who took the lead were Varnado and the Whip Warrior named Tackett. The latter's clothes were as out of place in this world as Xia Heng.

With a headscarf tied around his head with blond shattered hair, and a slick leather jacket and jeans, Hobray, even if he's more modern, looks abrupt enough.

Compared with the clothes on his body, there is a hint of undisguised sadness in that hearty look, mixed with a look of contempt, which makes people want to give that handsome face that gives the impression of outsiders- Pang came up with a few punches.

And the five women beside him... demihumans?Among them, there seemed to be monsters like Philo and the others.

"Thank you for coming all the way to our threshold, and please have a good time with your companions at tonight's banquet."

Varnardo, who led the way, bowed slightly, and then walked quickly to Xia Heng's side.

"Lord Xia Heng, the person has already brought it, do you need to..."

With his back to the Tackett group, he made a subtle gesture.

"It's early in the morning, you can watch me honestly. But well..."

Xia Heng looked at Tackett's slowly approaching figure, revealing an imperceptible sneer.

It doesn't fit, the soul of the hero of the whip and the fleshy trout Pichen are not completely compatible. If I want to say, it is to force the soul of an adult into a baby, leaving a sense of dissonance in the harmony of the morning.

It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes is the hero of the whip, or it is too simple to think about it, and there may be a guy who is almost a god behind it.

"Rush through."

Tackett and his party seemed to have rehearsed and knelt down on one knee in front of Xia Heng to salute.

"The youngest is Tackett Asaholun Hobray, the hero of the whip. In the future, I will ask the hero of the shield for more advice."

"Don't be too polite."

Xia Heng said with a light smile, he had no intention of pretending to help the other party.

Except for the group of them, they are disguised monsters. What is there to show off to ghosts?Besides, the other party is only perfunctory.

"I would like to ask, the pretender who recently appeared in the Brave of the Righteous Claw wants to attack the Brave of the Shield. Can I go and check the body of the pretender later?" Tackett got up and asked with a smile on his face road.

"I'll take you there after the banquet."

Varnado on the side nodded with an ugly expression.

When it comes to the person disguised as the Brave of Righteous Claws, he is worried that Xia Heng will attack this matter. This is almost a crime that allows the secret victim to come to the dignitaries without hindrance, and it is a crime that is enough to make the family's right to speak in the parliament.

"Oh, by the way, who defeated the guy disguised as the Brave Claw?"

Tackett tilted his head and asked condescendingly.

"I did it. I saw through it because the disguise was not in place, and then I killed that guy without hurting the appearance of the body." Xia Heng said with a warm smile.

"so......"

Tackett turned around and left slowly with his companions.

"It's rude."

Xiaoxue, who was hiding in Xia Heng's body, stuck her head out and said with a frown.

"The taste is also disgusting, and Philo can hardly eat the brisket."

Philo, who was feasting on the side, raised his head and said.

???? asking for flowers...

"Because they are dragons and griffins, they are natural enemies after all."

Fituria, who was watching from the sidelines, said with a flat face.

"Speaking of which, what about Raphtalia? I haven't seen her much since I came in."

Xia Heng was searching for the figure in the crowd, Xiaoying Xiaoye Xiaohei was feasting on the dining table not far away, while Raphtalia was not in the banquet hall at all.

At least there is no threat to life, and there is no abnormality in the spiritual fluctuations detected from the contract and the black mud...

"this......"

0 ....

"can not say......"

"It's a secret..."

A few people turned their heads and looked at the surrounding scenery.

"Miss Raphtalia should be somewhere in the castle now... Speaking of which, the weather is good today hahahaha..."

Even Varnardo began to talk about him, pretending to look at the scenery.

What kind of scenery do you see with a bunch of disguised monsters?

Xia Heng sighed helplessly, and after reconfirming the state of the raccoon girl on the other side, he ignored it for the time being.

Varnado and Fittoria aside, Filo and the others will never deceive themselves. Since they are not worried about Raphtalia's safety, they must know something.

But isn't Raphtalia's mental fluctuation a bit violent?

Xia Heng looked at the closed door of the banquet hall with some doubts. She was outside the door now, but she seemed to hesitate for a while, and she never pushed the door in.

understood.

Realizing something, Xia Heng nodded, walked straight to the door, and yanked it open.

Looking at the shy Raphtalia, Xia Heng took her into the banquet hall.

Chapter [*] Idols and Fans of Another World

Under the influence of some very strange factors, Raphtalia, who was still in the state of being a fan girl, made something out of the ordinary for her—or the raccoon girl who was in an inexplicable love-brain state did not appear for a long time. One of the reasons for being in the banquet hall is because of the shyness that comes with regaining some sense after changing into a luxurious dress.

Because of practicing swordsmanship, Raphtalia didn't know that the nobles in the banquet hall were all disguised monsters, and she thought that attending the banquet as Xia Heng's entourage this time must be well-mannered and luxuriously dressed to show her value as a slave.

Having been with Xia Heng for so long, but not being able to use it, it hurts the self-esteem of the "[*]" woman quite a bit.

If you can perform well at the banquet, then you can help Lord Xia Heng—Raphtalia thinks so.

However, when she stood in front of the banquet hall with this determination to put on a luxurious dress and stand in front of the banquet hall, she retreated again.

Is this behavior really right?Would you be able to help rather than cause trouble by wearing this dress yourself?

Just when she was puzzled by this, Xia Heng, dressed in holy light, opened the door in front of her and pulled her into the banquet hall.

The light in the banquet hall was not dazzling, but it dazzled her in an instant, unable to see the scenery in front of her.

Therefore, when Xia Heng kicked Tackett, Raphtalia, who couldn't see clearly, kicked Tackett's head. blocked by the crowd.

"That's worth 1, Lord Xia Heng..."

The girl whose face was hot because of her shyness was shuttled through the crowd diligently, looking at the figure in front of her timidly.

The image of the excellent follower that the girl originally wanted to create has long since collapsed, and under the gaze of pious eyes with a little shyness, Xia Heng felt a chill on his back.

"Raphtalia."

"Yes!"

"Tell me why you're dressed like this."

Xia Heng kept walking, but gradually slowed down, walking on the same level as the girl.

"Yes... In order not to embarrass Lord Xia Heng, I obviously did nothing, but if Lord Xia Heng is embarrassed at this time, then I am completely unqualified to be a shield.

A follower of God can only..."

"cough."

Xia Heng staggered imperceptibly, and then said as he moved forward.

"Raphtalia, you should use the normal name, the shield god is really..."

Too mentally retarded.

"Yes."

Raphtalia, who was ignorant but stern, followed in a daze and nodded.

"You're saying it's inappropriate because you haven't done anything? Then stand on the stage and show them my side!"

Xia Heng coughed and said in a missionary-like impassioned voice, pushing the girl to the protruding stage in the center of the banquet hall.

Waiting for her there were the Philo birds, who were also at a loss, and Varnardo, who was reciting the words that were explained.

"Next, the friends of the shield hero will sing for you, so be happy about this, this is the gift of the shield god!"

After he finished speaking, Varnado, who was stunned, trotted and slipped down.

Of course, Xia Heng asked him to read this sentence, and it was designed to give Raphtalia a chance to express herself in case she kept shutting herself down.

Anyway, no matter what happens, the disguised monsters present will make extremely natural reactions according to Xia Heng's instructions, and will never make Raphtalia on stage feel wrong...

As for Tackett and his entourage, this is also a chance for them to disarm.

The current Sidwillut is a clan that cannot be occupied by means such as alienation - such information will become more prominent through the nobles' strong love for the servants of the shield hero.

The worst situation is just a war between the two sides. It is better to say that this is the best situation for Xia Heng.

The residents of the capital have been moved, and even if the war starts, the damage is nothing but the destruction of the building, and the only loser will be the Tackett side.

Then, under the pretext of Prince H of Hobre attacking the shield warrior who was the ambassador of Melomag at Sidwelluet, he could justifiably start a war against Hobre.

Just when Xia Heng was thinking about how to avoid Tackett's situation, Raphtalia and others had already sang on the stage.

The voice of the raccoon girl is already wonderful by general standards, but the singing of Philo and others, who like to sing by nature, is a higher level, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the sound of 3.7.

That kind of beautiful and magical singing is like anesthesia and hypnosis, which makes people addicted. Even if a person with high patience hears this kind of chorus, presumably there will be a charm on the abnormal attribute column.