Besides, Xintleiya felt that it was meaningless for them to monitor like this. If the Adacles wanted to do something without telling them, he could make them fall asleep without knowing it.

Followed Gard to the tavern for a drink. At first, he pretended to be asleep, but he fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up the next day, she was in such a panic that she thought that her innocence was lost in such a muddle because of a mission goal.

It was only later that she realized that she was thinking too much.

It's just that when she woke up, she found that Monique, who was a green gold, had already woken up. What happened when she was asleep, and whether Monique was as sleepy as she was.

Cinderella didn't know anything.

"Let's go."

After finishing her clothes, Monique took the lead and walked towards the restaurant.

In the dining room, Gard was a little surprised to see Monique and Sinteria returning in maid's clothes.

But he didn't care, but pointed to the dishes he made himself on the table.

"Then let's eat together."

Xintraya looked at Monique first, and then sat down after seeing her sit down.

First, I took a sip of hot soup to dispel the cold. It wasn’t Gard and Yaletog who were only wearing a maid outfit when the temperature outside was only ten degrees below zero. The padded jacket is actually not that thick.

'It's delicious! '

After coming to Casimir, it was the first time for Garde to cook, and it was also the first time for Xintleiya to taste Garde's craftsmanship.

She didn't expect that, not only did he look so big and good-looking, he could have an Originium skill that could make people fall asleep unconsciously, Gard also had good cooking skills.

'The existence of such a person is simply a foul. '

Xinteliya murmured in her heart that she had no sense of belonging to the Wuzhou League at all, and was almost forced to join the Wuzhou League.

If there is a good place to go and she won't be hunted down for leaving the Wuzhou League, she doesn't mind changing jobs.

If only there was such a good place to go.

The white-haired Pegasus girl sipped the hot soup in her hand, but her thoughts drifted far away.

......

"when----"

The sound of metal collisions sounded in the knight arena.

On December 12th, I lost the news for several months, and it was said that I would not participate in the No.27 20nd Cavalier Competition Triple Crown Black Knight, and suddenly staged the return of the king, winning three knight trials in just one day wins.

And on the 28th, 29th, and 30th, he won six consecutive knight competitions, and climbed up the pyramid of points entering the championship at an astonishing speed.

For a time, even if it was approaching the end of the new year, as long as the Grand Knight leader was participating in the competition with the Black Knight, the tickets for the arena would be sold out in an instant.

In the arena, a blond figure wearing black knight armor flashed like thunder among a group of participating knights. Almost every time he swung his weapon, one of the participating knights would fall down.

In order to deal with the black knight, a group of participating knights even spontaneously formed an offensive and defensive alliance. More than a dozen knights united together, trying to hinder the king of the knight competition.

However, it makes no sense.

The fierce battle that should have lasted for a day and a night was ended in less than half an hour. The continuous battle did not make this natural warrior feel half tired.

She just finds it boring.

Because her enemies were too weak, these ordinary participating knights didn't even have the qualifications to make her serious.

She is not the kind of beast who will do her best to kill a rabbit.

Until she was on the audience stage, she saw a figure with the same blonde hair as her, and the orange pupils of the blonde Pegasus were burning with the flame of fighting spirit.

However, she had seen too many such eyes.

"Miss Mace, according to your current points, if you win tomorrow's game, it will be much easier in the next half month, and you can even break the existing record of knight competition, and win the championship in less than a month. Tickets."

Holding an electronic record book in his hand, the staff in charge of assisting Mace to register for the game spoke excitedly, as if he was about to see a new legend born.

"I won't go to tomorrow's game."

"Eh?"

"Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and I'm going to rest."

"But, Miss Mace, your mental state is completely fine, and tomorrow's competition is a big competition. If you win, the next competition will be much easier."

"I don't want to repeat my words a second time!"

The new year's game can certainly get more points, but why would she waste the first day of the new year on boring games, those crooked melons and cracked dates don't even have the qualifications for her to make a move.

Mace walked towards the exit of the contestants. Behind her was a group of participating knights who fell to the ground. Farther away, the blond Pegasus looked at her back and clenched his fists.

"I won't lose!"

......

Volume 21 Visiting Their Family: Chapter [-] New Year

Casimir Grand Knight's Collar, a spacious knight's mansion.

"Snowing!"

Behind the window of the attic, the young Kuranta girl was lying by the window, looking at the scene outside.

Girls who have just turned 11 should still be in elementary school, but there is no such thing as compulsory education in Casimir, and if you want to go to school, you have to pay to go to school.

And some aristocratic families will take the initiative to ask private teachers to teach their children, so as to prevent their children from having too much contact with civilians outside.

The Linguang family was once the most influential family in Casimir. Although the elders in the family did not have the prejudice of traditional aristocrats, due to various influences, the young girl has always accepted the teachings of the elders in the family, and even Reach out to kids your own age.

"Grandpa, it's snowing again."

Maria Linguang stepped on the wooden floor and made a "kicking" sound. She was wearing brown Martin boots and snow-white cotton stockings.

Although she is young and has not grown tall yet, her pair of very well-proportioned, length-thickness proportions are just right, and her slightly sensual looking round and stylish little long legs are worthy of her Tianma family pedigree.

When she came to the living room, the first thing Maria saw was her grandfather, Cyril Linguang. The old man leaned on a cane and looked at him with a smile: "Maria, come here and enjoy the fire, it's cold Come on, don't freeze."

The old man rubbed Maria's head and gave her the warmest seat away from the stove. As soon as Maria was about to sit on it, she heard another voice.

"Father, Maria is not young anymore, don't spoil her too much."

Hearing this voice, Maria shrank her head and quickly gave up her seat.

"Grandpa, sit down, I'm not afraid of the cold."

"Hehe, grandpa is not afraid. When we were in Usas, we spent several days and nights in the snow. It was much colder there than here."

"But father, your body is not as good as it was then."

On the sofa on the other side of the stove, the handsome and healthy blond Kuranta man spoke.

"Hmph, Manna, do you think I'm old and my health is failing, so I can only lie on the hospital bed and wait to die?"

The old man knocked on the ground with his cane, looked at his little son with a look of embarrassment and anger on his face.

"Don't dare."

The handsome Kuranta man lowered his eyes, but the gaze from the corners of his eyes seemed to be telling Maria that if she really dared to sit in that position, she would be asked to practice [-] groups of knight swinging swords tomorrow.

Maria, who was caught in the middle, was in a dilemma. Fortunately, at this time, only a "squeak" was heard, and the two figures opened the small door of the mansion against the wind and snow outside and walked in.

"grandfather."

"Master Cyril."

Margaret and Zofia walked in one after the other, took off the cloaks they were wearing, and their bodies gradually warmed up under the temperature of the stove.

"elder sister!"

Seeing the two of them, Maria rushed over as if seeing a savior.

"Maria!"

Seeing Maria running towards her, Margaret showed a soft look on her face. She hugged Maria and rubbed her head.

The handsome Kuranta man raised his head, looked at her and said sternly, "Margaret, you still want to come back!"

"Sorry, Uncle."

Margaret lowered her head. She knew that it was inappropriate for her to go to the knight competition as the New Year approached, but when facing the Black Knight, she had to know how far behind she was.

"That's enough, Manna, Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's put those messy things aside, it's rare for our family to get together like this, ahem."

"grandfather!"

"Master Cyril!"

The old man of Kuranta waved his hand. When he was young, he didn't cherish his body, and he was reckless on the battlefield. The bitter fruit he planted at the beginning should be repaid when he is old.

"Come on, Margaret, girl Zofia, sit down."

A kind smile appeared on the old man's face.

"I asked someone to make some food, and our family had a good meal."

"Ah."

Margaret looked at the scene in front of her and nodded. She wanted to protect the peace in front of her, so she must win the knight competition.

However, this tranquility was soon broken.

Dudu~

The voice of the communicator rang, and the Kuranta man, who had been acting as a majestic father in front of Margaret and Maria, frowned, hesitated for a while, and finally stood up, hid aside and answered the phone .

"...That's right, I'm in charge of that project...Now, but...I know, I'll deal with it right away."

The man looked at the few people sitting by the stove, and said with a blank expression: "For work matters, you can eat first, don't wait for me."

After listening to his words, with the sound of the gate of the mansion being closed, the female relatives and the elderly sitting together were a little silent, especially Zofia, who gritted her teeth and said dissatisfiedly: "Work, work, work is like that. Is it important?"

"aunt!"

"I know, I know, I just can't stand it."

How did the famous ranger back then, a figure that even the three-year-old children of the great knights knew, become what he is now?

"Eat, eat."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like