Rem and Ram quickly appeared in front of Chu Hand.

As maids of Roswaal's mansion, they were also given to ChuHan by Roswaal.

Ram was a little dissatisfied, silent, standing there quietly.And compared to Ram's dissatisfaction, Rem is more natural.

"I didn't expect this to happen! The guests... Maybe call you the master?" Rem asked softly.

"Then call me master!" Chu Han said indifferently, "Ram, I know you have some opinions on me, but it doesn't matter, Roswaal is willing!"

"In other words, in the eyes of that fellow Roswaal, you guys are nothing at all! You can only be considered props, are you willing to be props with your sister?"

Rem looked at the silent Ram with some worry.

Chu Han didn't care, staring at Ram's cheek, "You and Rem can be my maid together! Maybe in this world the ghost clan has been destroyed, but in other worlds, you may still be able to find ghosts similar to you. Not sure!"

It was only then that the two of them remembered that Chu Han still had the identity of a person from another world.

Ram was silent for a long time, and then he bowed slightly back, "Master, please give Ram some time to accept... Ram has to retire first."

A look of worry appeared in Rem's eyes. Facing Rem's somewhat worried gaze, Chu Han smiled and shook his head.

"Actually Ram agreed to be my maid, so don't worry about everything else, I will handle it!"

Only then did Rem feel relieved. Looking at Chu Hand in front of him, he muttered in his heart, this master does not seem to be a difficult person to contact.

Chu Hand didn't care what Rem was thinking, and he began to teach Yuuki Asuna in swordsmanship.

Yucheng Asuna's sword skills were inherited from him, and no one knew better than him how to train Yuuki Asuna's sword skills.

Even if Yuuki Asuna, under the blessing of the Sword Saint's protection, has reached the pinnacle of human swordsmanship, it is just that.

This blessing from the world is not her own power after all.

Just when Chu Hand was teaching Yuuki Asuna, someone couldn't sit still, and soon Reinhardt came to the door with a reluctant expression on his face.

"Your Excellency the Palace Master, please teach Feirut," Reinhardt bowed respectfully, "I have already communicated with Feirut!"

Chapter 0146 The most suitable and potential king

"Can you really be a teacher? According to the guy called Shokuhou Caoqi, you are a real pervert!"

Feirut looked at Chu Han with suspicious eyes.

Hearing this, Chu Han coughed again and again, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and even the face of Jicheng Asuna, who was beside him, was a little uncomfortable.

Then Chu Han said softly, "Whether it's a pervert or not, at least there is no problem in teaching you!"

Chu Han stretched out a finger, and then slipped, a sharp sword light overflowed from his fingers, and in an instant, the huge stone not far away was cut in half.

Seeing this scene, Feirut couldn't help taking a deep breath, then turned to look at Reinhardt, "Juggernaut, can you do this kind of thing?"

Reinhardt stared blankly at the stone that was split in half, turned his head, looked at Chu Hand with indescribable eyes, and then laughed bitterly.

"This kind of thing...how is it possible to do it!"

Feirut couldn't help but pouted, "Thank you for calling yourself the number one swordsman in the king's city, why can't you even do such a thing?"

In this regard, what else can Juggernaut do except smile bitterly?

Even looking at the world, Juggernaut is fearless, and his swordsmanship is the strongest in this world.

But if he is facing Chu Han who is beyond the specifications, there is no other way for him to take other than a wry smile.

After all, Chu Hand not only has unfathomable swordsmanship, but also possesses unimaginable and terrifying abilities.

"So, follow me and study obediently!" Chu Han grabbed Feilute's shoulder without hesitation, causing Feilute to shudder.

For some unknown reason, Feirut suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and laughed awkwardly.

"Why don't I follow you, I think the progress is still too fast, or I will first learn swordsmanship with the swordsman for a while?"

When Chu Han saw Feirut whose eyes were rolling, he knew what the hell she was thinking about, and shook his head gently, "You bastard, don't think too much, the higher the teacher's level, the better the students will be. The bigger the range, the better.”

"And in this respect, I have an overwhelming advantage over a Sword Saint!"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Feirut's face, but soon, she knew where the ominous premonition in her heart came from.

Chu Han took out an ancient bronze book from his arms. Looking at this simple bronze book, Feirut shuddered.

Chu Hand said, "This book records the martial arts foundation that I need to teach you, and your task is to memorize all the contents of this book within this period of time."

"Don't worry! I have translated the contents of these books into words that anyone can understand. Even if you are a fool, you can clearly understand it."

Feirut felt very painful. She hated her previous self at this moment, why did she have to die, and followed the Sword Saint to come here, and she entered the bottomless pit.

She misses her previous life immensely. At that time, although she was just a thief, she lived a free life.

Instead of learning those tedious and headache-inducing knowledge in the name of a king chooser, as it is now.

After teaching the formation of Asuna for a period of time, and monitoring Feirut to read the first three pages of the bronze book, Chu Hand finally gave the two of them a holiday.

Immediately, in the garden of Roswaal's mansion in Chu Han, Emilia stood there quietly at the moment.

With silver hair hanging down to her waist, she had a flawless beauty like an elf. In all fairness, Emilia was indeed an outstanding girl.

Chu Han walked to her side and sighed softly.

Roswaal was deported, and the one who was most affected was probably Emilia.

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