The Final Knight

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Standing in the middle of the hall, Viscount Juventus could not help feeling the chills, he felt as if he had returned to a month ago. At that time, it was Perzion who was standing here. Because of the failed mission, he accepted other things here. Human humiliation and ridicule. But now it’s his turn—but fortunately, at least he’s not as embarrassed under the watch of everyone as Pelzen, but, feeling the majestic breath in front of him, Viscount Juve’s mood is also good. Where to go.

Of course, he knew why he was called. After hearing the rumor that the wicked little nobleman Yulian had the power of a high-level swordsman, Viscount Juventus understood that he was in trouble. He originally tried to test the real strength of the boy for the family. ,The results of it? Looking back at the report now, Viscount Juventus could not help but give himself a slap in the face. The report, which seemed to him very rigorous and had almost no problems, is now just a kiddy thing. Imagine what the old patriarch's expression would be after hearing the news, especially when they had lost a high-level swordsman, and they actually pushed another initiative to send them out. Isn't this death?

The Viscount Juventus couldn't even hold his face to find the abominable little nobleman, and of course, with his current strength and identity, he did not dare. High-ranking swordsman, with this identity, Viscount Juventus can almost be sure that the little noble will surely become the core figure in the three knights of the royal family. With the turmoil in the world today, the threat of the Sith Empire is at hand. Although West V is not a big man, he is not a deceased monarch. In this case, if he does not know how to reuse a noble identity as a high-level swordsman, then it is really abnormal.

It just puzzled the Viscount Juventus that, since the little noble was so cunning and had such power, what was he going to do alone in the backcountry of the Twilight Forest? If you really want to be so capable, generally speaking, you’ve already shown your head and become the hottest celebrity among the kings, but pretended to be a miserable nobleman and sent to that ghost place.........This is Which one is singing? But are the characters of those high-level professionals different from ordinary people?

Of course, this is not a problem he should be concerned about. At present, Viscount Juventus needs to care about his situation. He has always been the deputy that the old patriarch valued and relied on. In view of such a thing, if it was not the original Viscount Juventus, he was cautious, and I am afraid that he will now have the same ending as Pelzen. The heir to the family is still locked in the backyard for reflection. He doesn't want to enjoy the same treatment.

"Juventus, I call you this time, you should know what it is for."

The old patriarch's voice sounded, which made Juve's heart heavy. He lowered his head and said nothing.

"It seems that we are all fooled..."

However, the old patriarch did not seem to ask him to answer his inquiries, but said it himself.

"A high-level swordsman, if the rumors are true, he does have the power not to put us in the eye, but..."

Speaking of this, the old patriarch coughed a few times, and his breathing became a little quicker, not knowing whether it was due to physical reasons or mood reasons.

"After all, our Bird family manages this land. We can tolerate humiliation, but we cannot avoid the challenge!"

The old patriarch's voice suddenly became louder and louder, followed by a fierce cough. Hearing this, Viscount Juventus sighed inwardly. It seemed that the old patriarch's body was getting worse and worse, and it was not as good as before. I don't know how long he can stick to it.

"A few days ago, someone hit the outpost. I think you should have heard of it, Juve."

"Of course, Lord Patriarch."

Hearing this, Juventus nodded hurriedly. After all, gold business is the top priority of the Bird family. How could he not care? A few days ago, someone shocked the family outpost and killed a group of guards. Juve naturally got the news, but at that time he was not in the mood to deal with this. After all, this matter has a great impact. The German family must have sent someone to deal with it for a long time, and they didn't need to worry about themselves, but he didn't expect that the old patriarch would suddenly raise this matter.

"We have received information that the group of people who hit the outpost are heading to the Twilight Forest."

What a coincidence.

Hearing this, Juventus sank inside, and he seemed to have guessed the old patriarch's intention to summon himself.

"I repeat, Juve, our Bird family can tolerate humiliation, but it will not avoid challenges."

The patriarch's increased tone sounded like a death knell for Juventus.

"Since the other party has provoked us with action, then we must respond!"

Speaking of this, he stopped for a while, but Juventus was secretly focused because of this pause. He looked down at the red carpet in front of him. For the first time in his life, he began to hate whether he was too good. Young noble children play with women drinking and drinking, so there is not so much trouble? Yes, they have fallen a little bit, but they are alive. And yourself? Even if it is praised as a talent in the family, right now it is not the **** fish on the chopping board, and it can't even turn over?

"Juventus, you have dealt with the young man once, but you did not see the strength of the other party. I don’t blame you. But this time, I don’t want to go wrong again. I order you to go on behalf of the Bird family again. Twilight Forest, to find out whether those who trespass to the outpost are related to the young man. If it does, then we need to let him know that even if he is a high-level swordsman, we will never be afraid of him. !"

"..........................."

Juventus suddenly felt that even if he heard that he was pulled out and beheaded, it might be something that made him feel relaxed and happy? Dealing with a high-level swordsman? Also express anger and protest to him? The grace is on, he is not tired of life, his life is so colorful-Juventus immediately decided to go back tonight and call the most beautiful Mary Su in the city to wrap up for one night, always busy with work on weekdays, always You can't die as a virgin.

"and also……………"

and also?

Originally Juventus was a bit arrogant and thought he would not affect his mood even if he heard anything again. However, after hearing the presence of the old patriarch and the old god, his heart was inevitably raised again.

"After all, the other party is a high-level swordsman, and it is in our territory. If we do not handle it properly, it will not only show jokes to other great aristocrats, it is more likely to give us a potential enemy! So, You must grasp the degree, and you cannot let that young man feel bad about our family..."

Speaking of which, the old patriarch slowed down the speed of speech, and it seemed that he also knew that he was giving a fundamentally unsolvable problem.

"By the way, I have read in your report before, that young man needs a map with actual measurements and demarcation lines."

"Yes, Lord Patriarch."

"Then, we can make a fuss on this, of course, don't forget, the glory and majesty of our Bird family."

Hearing the old patriarch's remarks, Juventus twitched his lips, and at this moment he really had the heart of death.

He certainly understands the situation in front of him.

Since the Zac family has heard that Yulian is a high-level swordsman, the Bird family has clearly put the young high-level swordsman in the main position, and since Yulian is in Zac The family territory has disclosed its identity and strength, so maybe the Zac family has any agreement with him, especially after the public agreement between Keller and Yulian-as long as it is not a fool, it will be understood that if it is not the high-level swordsman With the help of this, this guy with only half of the lineage could not have been as smooth as the head of the family.

This is certainly not what the Bird family hopes to see. The big nobles are superficial friends, potential enemies, and few big noble alliances will act, so they naturally add a potential enemy force for no reason. Needless to say, Twilight Forest is still their territory. If you do this kind of thing in your own territory, the consequences are worrying.

The Bird family may have been waiting for a suitable time to show the good after the return of Yulian, and won the favor of the high-level swordsman, and then continue to talk about cooperation. They think they are in the right place at the right time-even if no one is at peace, just make it. But I did not expect that the plan was not as fast as the change. The impact of the checkpoint immediately disrupted the arrangement of the Bird family, and almost everyone saw it. Those people must have something like that of the young nobleman in the Twilight Forest. Contact, otherwise there is no need to deliberately divert from the Golden Business Road.

In this way, the status of the Bird family will become relatively awkward. It must express its dissatisfaction with this matter, otherwise it will be laughed at by other nobles. But it cannot be over-expressed to avoid really bringing an enemy to yourself. Even if they are very senior high-level swordsmen, they all have their own power, and they also have their own family. Even if their own strength is high, it is difficult to prevent the nobles from countering before they die. But this young man is different. He has already died of his parents, and it seems that there is no power to consume. In short, he can consume tiles and tiles, but the Bird family cannot. Annoying him, who knows what young people will do under the urge of a hot brain.

Now Juventus really feels cold hands and feet, and feels tricky to the extreme. If you want to make an analogy with a specific image, the Bird family is a girl. This girl was slapped hard by someone, and she will naturally protest. But forced by the other party's **** prestige, she can't really flip face with the other party, and she must even sacrifice her body to make the other party take advantage. Of course, this must also preserve her girl's restraint, so as not to be considered a sexually promiscuous **** by the other party............

Write a suicide note when you go back tonight!

At this moment, Juventus has thoroughly thought about the beginning and end of the suicide note.

"So, I'll say goodbye first."

Seeing that the patriarch didn’t say anything anymore, Juventus immediately bent down to do a salute, and then turned around and left the hall. Although he also understood the higher the risk, the higher the benefit, if he can really manage it, then Naturally, his status in the family will be raised to a higher level. Although it is impossible to become the head of the family, there is no problem under one person. But even in the face of such interests, Juventus was still unable to get excited, especially when he thought that he had to go back to that terrible castle again, he felt his scalp numb.

Saint is on top, I hope he can be a little lucky this time.

And while the poor Viscount gentleman prayed silently, Yulian was standing in the martial arts ground beneath Twilight Castle, brandishing his long sword.

The air filled with damp earthy atmosphere is a bit dull, but this does not hinder the trajectory of the black light in the air. It traverses circles in the shrinking air and then suddenly withdraws and stays in the holder again. In front of you.

"It's still far away."

Looking at the black long sword in front of her, Yulian raised her eyebrows, a look of dissatisfaction in her expression.

The black long sword in front of me is no longer the dilapidated item bought by Yulian. The slender, sharp sword edge absorbs the surrounding light, as if it is around it, the light will be much dimmer . The original complex, cumbersome patterns have disappeared, replaced by two parallel downward grooves. If the sword was still showing its slightly luxurious side when fighting Daros, now it is It looked as unremarkable as a black burning stick. Only when you compare it with the original sword will you find out how much it has changed. The streamlined sword body is flat and smooth. Only when you look carefully under the fire light can you see clearly. What is surging under the dark sword body is like the tide and waves screaming under the ice.

"The soul of a wounded high-level swordsman is still not enough."

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Yulian's eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

In fact, this sword is not his weapon. Strictly speaking, the weapon in front of him has not yet belonged to Yulian.

Almost no one knows that reaching the pinnacle of the knights, there is no need to exchange weapons, because their weapons are always in their hands. Just as people who become knights can turn their beliefs into modern swordsmanship, then after reaching the peak, they can even integrate their beliefs and souls into real weapons-that is not The broken copper and iron in the world, but the comrades who are really the same as the holder's soul, and have life and death, they have been integrated into one, regardless of each other.

As one of the most powerful knights on the mainland, Yulian naturally has his own soul weapon, and what he has done now is just to use this long sword to re-integrate his own soul weapon, and in order to let It has enough power to resurrect, he needs a lot of souls of people with powerful power. Although he has fought a lot since his resurrection, the quality of these souls is far from the same.

Feng Shui is really taking turns, one generation is not as good as another.

Thinking of this, Yulian pouted. If it was before, he would have enough control to fully awaken his soul weapon by the battle of the Twilight Forest. Know that at that time, even the roadside thief It is a high-level swordsman. In the confrontation between countries, even the talents who entered the knight class are only the lowest, and can be allowed to enter the battlefield. As for below the high level, I'm sorry, it's a civilian and should be protected.

But it is different now

You Lian took the sword into her sheath, staring silently at the burning torch in front of her eyes, and suddenly felt that the legends about ghosts and ghosts she had heard in her hometown seemed to have a certain degree of credibility. Although the axe-splitting giant is a little outrageous, the fairy monsters may indeed exist, but they are not as good as one generation...the end, and then rise again, the whole world is a cycle that repeats. , Second only.

I just don’t know if this is a destiny arrangement or a world rule.

There will always be opportunities.

Thinking of this, Youlian's mouth was slightly warped, with a hint of meaningful smile. According to Charlotte's report, the Kingdom of West is currently facing the threat of war from the Sith Empire. I can't think of the one that once disappeared in history. The country will make a comeback in this way, but fate is really ironic. However, Yulian has decided that when the Sith Empire and the Kingdom of West are at war, they must definitely go in this mixed water. After all, since there are not so many excellent souls that can be used to feed their swords, then I had to think of another way. Since there was no way to be satisfied qualitatively, then I had to give more consideration to quantity.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be done by every knight, and the reason why Yulian can do this is precisely the power of his soul-it is this power that helps Yulian time and time again. Overcoming difficulties, and made him the most elusive and confrontational existence of all knights.

At this moment, the footsteps sounded, and Yulian turned around, and soon saw the figures of the two girls.

"Ready?"

Facing Yulian's inquiry, the two girls just smiled sweetly, and they stood at the door from left to right, and then looked behind them.

"Sister, come in quickly?"

"Big sister, just waiting for you."

"please wait a while!"

O'Falriel's voice came, seeming to tremble and embarrassed.

"Wait a minute, I have to make some psychological preparations again. This... Master Yulian, can you please stop looking at me?"

"Isn't I here for this?"

With a playful smile, Yulian overthrew the girl's poor struggle in one sentence. This made O'Falir silently speechless for a moment, and then she seemed to react again.

"Then, at least, at least please make me a little bit psychologically prepared..."

"It doesn't matter, I have patience and time."

"..........................."

Speechless confrontation.

After a while, O'Falli seemed to finally give up the useless persistence and sighed for a long time.

"So, please don't joke me."

Halfway with this sentence, the girl walked into the room.

And at the moment of seeing O'Falil, even Yulian couldn't help but breathe lightly. Although he had long imagined that the princess would be very seductive if he put on that uniform, but the facts told He still made a mistake himself. This is not very eye-catching, but rather quite eye-catching.

Different from Charlotte's delicate body shape of a young lady, O'Fallier's body does not have any place to be picky. The plump, healthy **** show a very obvious and attractive curve under the outline of tight uniforms, slender The waist and round buttocks complement each other, fully revealing the pure and youthful beauty of the girl. A pair of white over-the-knee stockings wrap those slender beautiful legs, and then cooperate with the absolute domain like an iron wall. , Is indeed a refreshing beauty.

Feeling Yulian's hot eyes, O'Falil blushed and pressed her hands tightly to the hem of the short skirt. She was born in the royal family, and she wore that kind of luxurious and complicated dress since childhood. You can watch your own body. So in the palace, O'Fallier never wore clothes with relatively high exposure. Even when she went on a private trip, she only chose some relatively tight and easy-to-action clothing that could wrap her body. Although the uniform designed by Yulian does not actually appear to be exposed, to the person wearing it, it is much more exposed than ordinary clothing. This is exactly the case of O'Falil. From birth to the present, she has never worn such a short skirt, and because of this, now the poor princess had to press the skirt tightly with both hands, fearing flat ground. There was a wind in it, and by that time, I really would be ashamed to seek death... Oh, yes, she was already dead.

"good body."

After carefully looking at O'Falriel, Yulian nodded. In the past, O'Fallier always liked to use a cloak to cover his body, so it is difficult to see how much the "real cost" of her body is, although it is helping her shape You Lien had seen it once when she was in the body, but it was only once after all. After all, her body could never be shaped back and forth, but the girl’s body could not be satisfied just by looking at it once or twice.

"Maybe in the future I should suggest that you also wear this suit when handling official duties."

"Please forgive me for firmly rejecting your proposal, Lord Lord."

Hearing this, You Lian smiled and stopped talking, but walked aside and gave the whole martial arts court to the latecomers. After all, this was originally the time O'Falil used to practice magic. It's not easy to take time out during busy business processes, and there is no extra time to waste in this respect. Anyway, his purpose is only to appreciate. Where does it look the same everywhere? Moreover, today, O'Falil is training phantom tactics for the first time. I have to say that as a warrior, Yulian is also full of interest and curiosity about this. What is the combat spell used by the phantom attribute holder? This alone is enough to attract his attention.

"So, big sister..."

Seeing Yulian make way, the two girls smiled at each other, and then each extended a hand.

"You understand what to do."

"I know."

Hearing the words of the two girls, O'Falil took a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the original shame had disappeared. At this moment, she was no longer just The shy girl turned into a majestic princess who overlooked others. She didn't care anymore that Yulian's half-interesting and half-interesting eyes went straight to the center of the martial arts stadium.

Her spirit has been completely concentrated.

After carefully observing O'Falriel's eyes, Yulian secretly applauded inwardly, really worthy of being the first princess of the kingdom, and her spiritual strength should never be overlooked. At this moment, in her eyes, there was no longer Yulian's existence. That was not intentional neglect, but subconscious disregard. From this, it can be seen that the princess's outstanding performance in concentration is definitely not a gift. , That could only come from accumulated practice.

Even geniuses are meaningless if they don’t work hard.

At this moment, Yulian suddenly felt that two soft little hands were gently pulling the corner of his clothes. He lowered his head and quickly met the two pairs of lilac eyes on his side. They looked at Yulian and revealed a cunning and curious smile.

"Brother, is she your slave?"

"Dad, is she your woman?"

"Or subordinates?"

"Still friends?"

"She is my lieutenant."

Youlian replied casually, raising her right hand and tapping gently on the heads of the two girls.

"So, you need to be careful when you talk, in case this Princess Her Royal Highness hears, then I will be in big trouble."

"Dad won't be in trouble."

Hearing Yulian's answer, the dark-haired girl flung to him with a smile. The white-haired girl turned playfully and leaned into Yulian's arms.

"I know my brother is the best."

"That was a long time ago, and..."

Speaking of this, Yulian stopped suddenly, and he could feel that two soft, restless hands were running across his waist, and he moved gently and gently towards his legs. So he had to cough, then raised his right hand and knocked heavily.

"Damn."

"Ouch."

"I know what you are thinking, but right now, the business matters."

"Big sister is still a virgin."

"Dad hasn't started yet."

"We thought you had endured it for a long time!"

Encountered unfair treatment, the two girls waved their little fists quite wronged and protested with dissatisfaction.

"I say……………"

Helplessly scanned the two little guys in front of you, Yulian frowned, intending to say something, but just then, the air in the whole room suddenly moved.

The two girls who were looking at him with dissatisfaction seemed to have noticed something at the moment. They looked at each other and then stepped back step by step, looking cautiously towards the young girl standing in the center of the martial arts field and closing her eyes.

Although the two girls did not deliberately lower their voices when they talked with Yulian, O'Falil didn't notice their speech at all. In fact, the girl was trying her first meditation in her life-and according to the sisters 'S explanation, although meditation is a process of restoring one's own magic for ordinary people, in fact, O'Falil does not have this need. The phantom attribute makes her and Mana's resonance much better. In addition, the girl's body is a pure magic condensation body, not the ordinary ordinary person's body with impurities. Naturally, there is no need to deliberately absorb the magic power. Recovering yourself, but this is necessary for practicing phantom warfare. According to the sisters, through meditation, O'Falil can feel the essence of Mana in his body, and consciously excavate it to carry out Instantiation.

This is the first step of phantom warfare, to perceive one's own essence, and transform it into a form visible to the naked eye.

O'Falil has never tried such concentrated thinking. She has been completely immersed in an indescribable state at this moment. The girl feels that her body has changed dramatically, and her spirit seems to be no longer affected by herself. Like the control, it spreads to all around, it seems to be a vine, hovering up, backlog, staggered and condensed together, forming a kind of quirky pattern that makes her feel very kind and familiar.

Subsequently, the warm darkness completely wrapped up the girl's consciousness and took her to a deeper field.

Seeing this, Yulian frowned.

In his view, the scene in front of him can be said to be unprecedentedly weird-the power of Mana, which exudes colorful lights, enveloped the girl's side almost instantaneously, circling and moving around her. Subsequently, the power of these colorful Mana suddenly changed, as if a piece of colored paper was blackened by thick ink into deep black. Then, they were like some kind of beast that ate people, and took O'Falil completely. Swallowed into his own body.

"Are you sure there is no problem?"

Although Yulian has never used it or used magic, no matter how you look at it, the situation in front of you does not seem to be a portrayal of everything going smoothly.

"Of course there is a problem."

Afterwards, he got exactly the same answer as he expected from his sisters. However, in the face of such anomalies, neither girl seemed to intend to do anything. They just tilted their heads and looked carefully at the black mud that was condensing and changing, and then extended a finger against their chin at the same time Go on, think for a moment, and then answered very readily.

"But that's just a problem for humans."

"Big sister is not human, so, no problem."

"At least, not in theory."

In the end, the two girls gave their answers in unison.

In theory...

Yulian shrugged his shoulders, raised his head, and continued to stare at the slowly changing black condensed object, grasping the hilt in his hand, and then released it.

And just then, the weird condensate began to change drastically.

Originally changed, the undulating part began to stretch, standing upright, and the dark dense fog spreading around, gradually changing from the illusory form to the solid appearance. The unclear existence, like a butterfly breaking a cocoon, stretched out its wings.

Those are black wings.

You Lian opened her eyes wide and watched curiously what was happening in front of her, which was really difficult to understand. Although for him, he has seen a lot of similar things, but like this weird existence, he really saw him for the first time.

Right now, in the center of the martial arts arena, the girl’s figure is gone. Instead, it is a black body, which looks like the existence after the fusion and change of metal and life. It is two meters tall and almost has reached martial arts. The ceiling of the field, the hard, slender, metal plate-like armor is connected with beautiful, smooth lines, bringing a strange feminine beauty, and behind it, a pair of works of art-like, hollow, Wings with complex patterns float in the air.

Is this Ophelia?

Looking at the tall, structure-like thing in front of him, Yulian frowned. Although he could feel that the soul of the girl's soul was still beating, there was no problem, but what is this? Change into a living person? If a beautiful girl becomes this ghost, then you don’t have to change it.........

At this moment, suddenly, the shell of the huge structure broke apart, and then, the familiar face of O'Falil reappeared in front of everyone.

"This, what is this?"

The girl's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the strange armor covering her body when she didn't know when, and she didn't know what to say at all.

"do not worry."

Seeing O'Falrier at least unharmed, Yulian finally let out a breath, he glared dissatisfiedly at the two sisters standing in the distance, and then showed O'Falier's signature, elegant smile again.

"It's just a humanoid."

Gundam? What it is?

Of course, this is just a joke, and in the explanation after the two girls, Yulian and O'Falil finally understand what is phantom warfare.

The so-called phantom warfare is actually the holder of the phantom attribute. By condensing the magic of Mana and its own essence, it creates a kind of magical armor similar to the construct. However, unlike the ordinary constructs, this magical armor created by the condensation of Mana, in terms of speed and flexibility, is far superior to the rough, manufactured by Fantie The presence. The holders of the phantom attribute use this magical armor to make up for their shortcomings in combat. They do not need to rely on their own power to wear those heavy armor like ordinary people, but pass completely. Use this idea to manipulate this magical armor, that is to say, after showing the form of the magical armor, its users can complete all actions without even moving one finger. In this state, they will have the same attack power and speed as the swordsman, coupled with the resistance of Mana’s condensed armor to physical attacks, and the ghosting attribute’s natural counteracting attribute to magic. The phantom attribute holder who summoned the magical armor is definitely an extremely difficult and powerful enemy.

However, this magical armor is not without danger. The essence of phantom warfare is to fuse Mana with the human body. That is to say, this huge armor completely covers the human body and even merges with the skin. product. For the body of ordinary humans, it is definitely not the best choice. After all, the power of Mana is an external force. Fusion with the flesh will inevitably cause backlash. When the user summons the magic armor to fight, then To endure unimaginable intense pain, if used in the long run, even if those people did not die in the hands of the mage or the swordsman, they would be weakened and died because the body could not bear the fusion with Mana.

However, O'Falil did not have this problem at all. Her body was a purely magical condensate, that is, no one could do better than her in terms of integration with Mana, which is why it was the first time In the fusion, O'Falil obtained the reason for the magical armor form in such a simple and easy way. Of course, this has nothing to do with her exercise and strong mental concentration.

Unfortunately, although this magical armor has many advantages, it is not without its shortcomings. It is a form formed by condensing a large number of mana, that is, when this kind of armor is attacked, then Will consume a certain amount of magic power, and when the magic power is completely consumed, the magic armor will completely collapse-and for the caster in it, if he still can’t leave the battlefield before the magic armor collapses, then The consequence is only a dead end.

"Is this magical armor really so powerful?"

After listening to the explanations of the two girls, O'Falil stared in surprise, staring at his huge palm, which was easy enough to unscrew the head. Of course, it was not her palm, but it was condensed by Mana. The product, but no matter who it is, as long as you see the dark, hard claws, you will involuntarily take a breath of air and become nervous.

But this time, the girls did not answer her question. Instead, they stepped forward and raised the umbrella in their hands.

"Now that the coagulation has succeeded..."

"Then we will start teaching..."

"Hey? What does that mean?"

"Phantom warfare is a spell in which the holder must be used to fighting in order to release its power."

"But the elder sister hasn't done anything at all, any training about combat."

"So, my sister and I think..."

At this point, the two girls looked at each other and then smiled and said.

"Big sister must first learn to be beaten!"

It seems that O'Falil's suffering is still behind.

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