Accompanying her from the most basic training to her first victory in a competition.

It accompanied her as she defeated opponent after opponent in the battlefield.

From being unknown at the beginning to becoming famous and then to being renowned throughout the world.

One person and one sword are enough to walk under this sky without any rivals.

As her experience grew and her attainments in swordsmanship gradually deepened, the Moon Queen at that time knew very well that the sword in her hand was just an ordinary sword.

Later, she saw many spiritual and powerful swords, but she never changed her choice.

From beginning to end, it is it and only it.

Although in the eyes of the world it is somewhat unworthy of itself.

But only the Moon Queen herself knows the importance of this sword in her life.

But in the long-term companionship, it has already been imbued with spirituality and become one with itself.

And now, it is finally coming to an end.

Even the most sophisticated forging techniques cannot bring the dead back to life.

Now, it was as if she was watching her best friend die, but she was powerless to do anything.

The reluctance and self-blame made her feel extremely tormented.

Now she is a sword master and the world-famous Queen of the Moon.

With such fame and power, it seems a bit shabby to use the ordinary sword of the past.

For a sword master like her, with her current level of attainment, this sword should have been eliminated long ago.

But she didn't, and continued to use this ordinary sword which was not powerful enough for a sword saint.

She really couldn't bear to part with it, and hoped that it could continue to accompany her in her battles and seek higher attainments in kendo together.

But at this moment, the other party has suffered such a great blow that he is very likely to completely disappear from this world.

Char looked at the Moon Queen's sad face with a look of pity on his face.

Facing this kind and gentle elder, knowing her persistence and tenderness, I can't help but feel a little more distressed.

"Perhaps, there is a way."

When the Moon Queen heard Char's voice, she looked up in confusion.

Method?

any solution?

Char's eyes fell on the sword in her hand.

The Queen of the Moon followed his gaze and had some vague guesses in her mind, but she felt that this guess might be a little too unbelievable.

But the flame of hope in my heart quickly jumped up.

Even though she felt the probability was slim, she still couldn't help but look forward to it.

Especially after hearing what Char said next, this expectation had a more realistic impulse.

"A way to help it sublimate."

Char did have an idea in his mind.

There are only a few days left until the upgrade cooldown next month.

Maybe then forging can be used as an upgrade option.

Char pondered in his mind.

Facing his girlfriend's senior's teacher, he felt respect and pity in his heart.

Anyway, I've saved her once or twice, maybe it's okay to help her make up for her regret?

The touch in the Moon Queen's eyes gradually melted into a pool of spring water, and her heart became soft as a mess.

"Thank you, Char."

The soft and loving voice now expressed an extremely solemn thank you.

She never doubted that what Char said would be impossible to do.

There is a magical power in him that makes people trust him unconditionally.

Besides, even if he failed, the Moon Queen would still be grateful.

Too many people cannot understand her obsession and nostalgia for the sword, and may just say lightly, "Change to a better one."

But he was able to respect his reluctance to give up the sword and find ways to work hard for himself.

How could the Moon Queen not be grateful for this?

Xia lowered his eyes slightly. Although he accepted the gratitude from this elder, he still found it difficult to accept.

But before he could say anything, he suddenly felt weightless. In one ear there was a faint roar of blood flowing, and in the other ear there was a warm hand pressing on him. Although the movement was gentle, it was strong and loving.

Char sniffed the sweet fragrance coming from his nose and felt the soft touch of the plump legs beneath him, and was stunned.

He never expected that it would suddenly become like this.

Aren’t we still talking about repairing the sword?

"Master..."

"do not move."

The Moon Queen lowered her head, and her long sky-blue hair fell on Char's face, feeling a little itchy.

She held down Char's head, and although the action was not heavy, it prevented him from getting up.

"I know you may not be doing this for a reward, but I can't help but want to repay you."

She held Char's head with one hand and gently helped clean his ears with the other.

As the earlobe was scratched and relaxed, there seemed to be a slight rumbling sound echoing.

Occasionally scratching the itch in his ear canal made him unable to help but relax his nerves completely.

Because it is so comfortable and relaxing, even the hair has a relaxed tone.

The Moon Queen observed carefully and attacked that spot immediately.

Suddenly, the elegant and gentle boy in his arms quieted down.

Looking at the other person's jade-like profile, even though the Moon Queen had only swordsmanship in her heart, she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw it.

The picture is tranquil and the atmosphere is harmonious and the temperature gradually rises.

Xia Ya could clearly smell the fragrance on her body and feel the warmth beneath her.

Even when I raised my head, I would be accidentally crushed by the huge mountain, and my nose would be blocked by the soft stuff, making it impossible to breathe.

This feeling is really... both comfortable and crazy.

Char could clearly feel the changes in his body.

That's the instinct of a carnivore smelling tasty prey.

He felt helpless.

"Master, I told you to respect yourself, why don't you listen?"

Although this older sister seems a little too naive, she still needs to be careful about some things!

Is this crossing the line again?

The Moon Queen paused and her mind went blank for a moment.

How can I talk about this nicely?

She thought back to her last experience.

this time?

The Moon Queen lowered her head and looked at the young man lying on her beautiful legs. At this time, Da Xiong was sandwiching him in the middle, and the facial cleanser washed him a little thoroughly.

She seemed to understand something.

Just shook his head helplessly.

"it does not matter."

How could it be okay if Char couldn't breathe?

"I just treated you like a child."

The gentle voice of the Moon Queen sounded in my ears, but it seemed to come from all directions.

The soft and fragrant touch mixed with the present moment made Char feel at a loss for a moment.

This feeling happened to Char once again.

Whether he is facing the evil god of fun or the femme fatale, he has ways to deal with it.

Either they shift the blame to someone else and get away with it, or they pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, taking the opportunity to carry out PUA vaguely.

But when faced with such a gentle elder, he was helpless.

Xia Ya knew her kindness and understood her gratitude.

But precisely because I know all this, I don’t know what to do.

She is not his enemy, not someone he needs to be wary of.

Her gentleness is real and she treats me well sincerely.

She is filled with the radiance of motherhood.

Such kindness should make people have no desire to commit crimes.

Because she has no distractions, her gratitude is pure gratitude, and her care for him is pure care for the younger generation.

But her behavior... causes crime everywhere!

This feeling tormented Char, who always felt as if he had desecrated this purity.

But... it's really hard to control.

The Moon Queen thought she had explained everything clearly to Char, so she returned to her previous state and gently cleaned his ears.

Only Char was torn between happiness and pain, struggle and doubt.

This sweet burden is really exhausting.

Xia sighed in his heart, closed his eyes, and tried to ignore this intimate contact and clear all the messy thoughts from his mind.

After all, this was the Moon Queen's intention. He had already said the necessary reminders, and as for the rest... he was powerless to do anything.

I can only bear it silently.

Anyway, it’s not too uncomfortable, right?

The early sun shines on Long's pretty little face, and her eyes are sparkling and shining.

According to the date left by his master, he should be back these few days.

But this wasn't the first day that Oboro stood at the door, waiting for Char to return.

As the sun climbed higher into the sky, the excitement and anticipation on Long's face diminished a lot.

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Wouldn't he be coming back today?

The host said he would only go for a few days, so he won’t go back on his word, right?

There was a hint of loneliness in his hazy look. He turned around and continued to pace and wait.

However, the moment she turned around, she vaguely felt a familiar figure flash past the corner of her eye.

Long's body suddenly stopped, and then turned back little by little.

The familiar figure in the distance was getting closer and closer.

At the beginning, only the head could be seen, and then gradually half of the body was revealed.

Long stood there in a daze, having forgotten how to react.

The two of them kept looking at each other, one was affectionate and tender, the other was gentle, tough, elegant and dignified.

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