Fairy’s Box

"Ah……"

Casper let out a sigh of relief, stood up refreshed, and glanced at the female knight who was still lying on the desk, panting slightly, with a smile full of accomplishment on her face.

Aolilia's pupils were dilated with a pair of star eyes, her short hair was draped over her bare white shoulders, shining in the sunlight, like the mane of some kind of animal.

"I didn't expect that, Aurelia... We would start this way..." He stroked the other party's white neck, his eyes filled with gentle admiration.

"You look old-fashioned, I didn't expect to play tricks like this."

The female knight's pupils gradually became brighter, and she hummed slenderly with connivance. The originally very neutral voice probably only became charming and sweet at this time.

"Actually, I know the taste very well, that guy Ebenezer is really old-fashioned." Casper picked up the water bottle under the desk, showed an evil smile, put it on Aurelia, and washed it carefully.

"Aren't you in a hurry to get down to business now?" The female knight narrowed her eyes lazily, letting him act on her.

"Of course, after washing you and sending you away, I can do serious business."

"Is it."

Aolilia opened her eyes, snatched the water bottle from the other party's hand, and washed it for him, "You should have noticed just now, that kid who often comes to you stays at the door for a while, then quickly ran away."

"I asked him to come, but I didn't expect you to come first. I accidentally did it for so long... Let him go, that kid is not a talkative person."

"Ebenezer seems to value him too?" The female knight asked casually, looking at the thinner and thinner water flowing in the spout.

"But my focus is different from his..."

"Aren't you afraid of affecting your image in his heart?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Casper laughed proudly, while not forgetting to compliment the other party: "The strongest and most beautiful woman in the entire legion throws her arms at me, and as long as she is a man, she will envy me."

"Cunning man." Aolilia glanced at him sideways, her expression returned to indifference, and threw the kettle on the desk: "I still have things to do, I won't accompany you, you can do it yourself."

Saying that, she ignited her grudge, dried the water stains on herself and her uniform, fastened her belt, and strode towards the gate.

"Aolilia."

Casper called her and said solemnly, "I hope you can consider what I said just now. As far as a man is concerned, I am no longer young, and so are you..."

"I will think about it.'

The female knight stopped and agreed unexpectedly. She turned her head to look at each other with some aftertaste, and said with a small smile, "After all, you are the only man who can give me that kind of experience."

"If necessary, I can give you more." The corner of his lips outlined a knowing smile.

...

Why?

How could this be?

General Casper and Captain Aurelia were messing around in the office in broad daylight, and the general had told him to hurry up... What kind of hobby is this?

Could it be that General Casper and Ellen Sidea have the same urination and like to send their girlfriends around?

Yale walked on the way back with a dry mouth. The images of the Eighteen Bans were constantly replayed in his mind. As a young man, he felt a strong shock.

why why why?

The black-haired knight walked all the way back to the upper boundary line, until the knight guarding the gate greeted him, and he suddenly woke up.

"Boy, why did you come back so soon this time?" The gentle-faced uncle guard asked with a smile.

"General Casper is busy. I think he has no time to take care of me for a while, so he came back by himself." Yale didn't bother to make up reasons and answered half-truths.

"Such an opportunity is rare, you have to cherish it." The guard believed it to be true, and then ordered a sincere sentence.

"Well...it's really rare, I still have something to do, let's talk next time." The black-haired knight nodded embarrassedly, then made a random excuse, and strode to the camp where he was stationed

"Could it be that he was trained?" The guard shook his head suspiciously and turned his attention to another person.

...

Back at the camp, Yale didn't even bother to look at the parchment scroll. He was lying on the ground looking up at the sky, but looking at it, the fluorescent light flowing in the sky seemed to have become a picture of the Eighteen Bans.

"Why is that?"

The black-haired knight jumped up suddenly, holding the air with both hands, and walked around nervously in place.

"Hey, Yale, you seem to have been a little absent-minded from the beginning." Goren Kasha came out of the tent with a cup of hot tea, and looked a little worriedly:

"Anything on your mind?"

"..." Yalei turned his head sharply, his eyes shot with eagle-like sharp eyes, stared straight at the other party for a while, and then said with an uneasy expression:

"Can you keep it a secret if I tell you?"

"Don't worry about this, do you think I'm as unreliable as that guy Garth? I'm super strict, and I won't leak any news." He vowed.

"That's good..." The black-haired knight frowned for a while before he said hesitantly:

"Can you tell me, if, I mean if... someone invites you to see him and his girlfriend do that...what's the situation? Why do you think that?"

"Doing that with a girlfriend? Invite me to watch..." Coronkaxia's mouth widened in surprise.

"You don't understand either?"

"Of course I understand. I'm an adult. I'm twenty years older than you, and my son can swing a sword..." He held the teacup in both hands, pondered for a while, and then said sternly:

"How do you say this, this is a very immoral and shameless behavior, a pervert! There is no doubt that people with this problem must be perverted!"

General Casper is a pervert!

There were thousands of storms in Yalei's mind, and countless voices replayed this sentence in his ears, but he couldn't believe it, that general who took the time to teach himself from time to time, taught the essence of strategy earnestly and enticingly, and had a straightforward personality. Actually perverted.

"Wait a moment……"

Seeing his almost collapsed expression, Coronkaxia suddenly seemed to realize something. The hands holding the teacup trembled, and sweat slowly appeared on his forehead:

"You came back so early today... Besides, when you came back, you looked so restless... The person you said shouldn't be..."

"Alas..." The Dark Knight sighed in frustration, saying nothing.

Kacha-!

The teacup fell straight to the ground, shattering, and the hot tea splashed more than a foot high and drenched on the trouser legs of the two of them.