Sun in the Star Iron, my marshal mother

"Your will!"

The order was passed down, and a vigorous response came from outside the door.

Cocolia nodded in satisfaction, then sat on the table, slightly spread her legs, leaned back on the table, and gently swayed her beautiful pair of black silk legs as if inviting her.

As a true gentleman, Lynn would not keep this beautiful and lonely lady waiting too long.

He also stood up from the seat of the great guardian, and his hand fell on Cocolia's beautiful black silk legs.

Although Lin En has always firmly believed that he is not a foot fetishist, when he sees the soft and elastic perfect jade feet wrapped in black stockings, he also feels like his rationality has evaporated.

Practice makes perfect; if you haven't experienced it yourself, you are not qualified to make any judgments.

Lin En once firmly believed that white silk stockings were the most perfect thing in the world. He even used his first-hand experience with Fu Xuan's exquisite white silk feet as practical theoretical support to write books and publish papers. He discussed in all aspects, from multiple angles and in depth why white silk stockings are magical, including appearance, touch, taste and mouthfeel.

But after actually experiencing the bare-legged style of Xier and Heita, and tasting the temptation of black stockings on Cocolia these days, Lin En realized that he was too superficial in the past.

He is not a narrow-minded foot fetishist who only cares about white stockings - the real him is much more philanthropic. As long as you are cool and good-looking enough, it doesn't matter if you have black stockings, white stockings, bare legs or no legs at all, he will accept them all!

After all, we, the people of Xianzhou, believe in tolerance and seeking common ground while reserving differences. We cannot focus on one thing and neglect the other, and lose the broad-minded spirit of Xianzhou.

However, now is not the time to appreciate Cocolia's black stockings.

Lynn grabbed Cocolia's ankles and slowly lifted them up, causing her flexible and plump thighs to move along with her.

To begin with, it is rising.

And when it reaches a right angle of ninety degrees, continuing to move means pressing backward and downward.

Lin En leaned forward slowly and firmly until her jade feet brushed past Cocolia's light golden hair and gently rested on the desk.

What a flexible body.

What a...perfect toy.

Cocolia looked directly at Lin En who was approaching, and made a final request:

"Please take Bronya and leave Upper Town for now...it's not time for her to appear on stage yet.

And we still have plenty of time to enjoy ourselves before the drama really begins.”

"Yes, there is still plenty of time."

Lynn smiled and nodded.

Chapter 4: Duck Legs Are Delicious/Bronya's Choice (k)

That night.

Bronya sat in the room, wiping her spear silently.

She was undoubtedly grounded.

Bronya thought about it for an entire afternoon and most of the night, but still couldn't understand why Cocolia made such a decision.

Mother has become much more amiable recently, but why does she get so angry when it comes to downtown?

She knew that as the great guardian, Cocolia must have shouldered a lot of pressure that ordinary people were not aware of. It was very likely that the secrets hidden in the darkness and history made her do many things that outsiders could not understand. But was it right for her to bear everything alone and treat the people as numbers and consumables?

Bronya shook her head slowly but firmly.

She absolutely disagrees.

Since childhood, Bronya has been taught to take it as her responsibility to protect Beloberg. When her mother, as the Great Guardian, has deviations in her thinking, she must speak out and advise her. This is her unshirkable responsibility.

She must do everything she can to change the status quo.

I turned my head and looked out the window, there was no moonlight tonight.

The sky of Beloberg is covered with thick snow clouds most of the time. The scorching sun that rose at dusk yesterday could only disperse it briefly, but tonight the clouds came back again, and the hazy moonlight, like the meager hope, was completely unable to illuminate the city.

“It’s snowy season again...”

In fact, it’s almost always snowing in Belloberg.

Instinctively, Bronya walked towards the closed window.

Whether for her mother or Belloberg, she should cheer up and do what she should do - she must go to the downtown area and see the current situation there with her own eyes, and then she can find a way to convince her stubborn mother.

The heating in the room was turned on very high, so that there was a layer of hazy mist on the windows. Bronya reached out and stroked the glass window, slowly wiping away the hazy mist. However, she did not expect that when the glass window became clear again, a figure completely unexpected to Bronya appeared at the window and caught her eyes.

"Hey, my lady, where is Yuyu at this late hour? It's not even twelve o'clock yet, why are you starting?"

The frivolous laughter reached Bronya's ears through the glass, shattering her fantasy that she was just dazzled by her eyes.

"Lynn?!!!"

The villain who attacked the Great Guardian was actually right outside his window. When did he come? ! !

No, now is not the time to think about this!

Bronya decisively grabbed her spear and shouted:

"Guards, there's an assassin!"

Unexpectedly, Bronya's call did not receive any response, and Lynn, who was clearly outside the window just now, walked straight through the window and into the room like a phantom.

It was as if he was back home. Lynn casually pulled out Bronya's chair and sat down. He crossed his legs and looked at the girl who was facing a formidable enemy. He smiled and said:

"Give up. No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

While saying the standard villain lines, Lin En just started laughing to himself.

"Finally, I've been wanting to say this for a long time."

After playing with the glass bead of the slacking monster for so long, coupled with the ancient beast of dusk's talent for controlling elemental forces, Lin En has become very skilled in using the power of the wind element to do various things, such as completely evacuating the air from a specific area and maintaining a thin vacuum line to isolate the sound.

Although she didn't know how Linn did it, Bronya, who hadn't received a response for a long time, realized that what she said was true.

Her excellent combat training prevented her from turning around and running away in panic, leaving her back to the enemy. Instead, she firmly raised her spear and aimed at Lin En, saying in a cold and intimidating voice:

"Don't come over here, I'm going to shoot!"

"Wow, a foreign gun, amazing."

Lynn treated the spear in Bronya's hand as a toy gun. He stood up from his seat fearlessly and approached her step by step, causing Bronya to hold her breath in tension and take a step back unconsciously.

Faced with the villain getting closer and closer, Bronya no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger resolutely.

"Bam—!"

Yufeng's bullet shot out, bringing up a dark green airflow that surged like a spiral, and in an instant it had shot in front of Lin En.

But the next moment, the bullet suddenly caught fire, melted into a pool of molten iron and fell on the carpet, making a sizzling sound.

While Bronya was still in shock, Lynn had already come to a position less than a meter in front of her. He reached out and grasped the muzzle of her gun, gently pressing it down.

“What I hate most is someone pointing a gun to my head.

We cannot bear this kind of humiliation, we must find a way to shoot it back later."

Even though her weapon and hands were suppressed by the enemy, Bronya still did not give up the idea of ​​resisting. Instead, she took the opportunity when Lin En was holding the gun muzzle and could not move, turned around and kicked out, using her plump and flexible thighs as weapons to kick Lin En in the face. Dark green wind elements could be seen gathering and flowing on the thighs.

Although the power of the kick was somewhat reduced because he was not wearing long boots indoors, if the kick was strong enough, it was still enough to knock off half of the enemy's health bar and give him a stun debuff.

"Mu Da Mu Da, your attack is completely ineffective against me."

What made Bronya feel like she was falling into an icy abyss was that Lynn simply raised his hand and grabbed her ankle, blocking her attack.

Lin En gently pinched the black silk jade feet in his hand, feeling that the scene was somewhat familiar, and couldn't help but complain:

"Do you guys in the Blue Sea group like leg whips so much? Is it because you can't help showing off after growing up with short legs? If Deli sees this, she might die of envy."

"What are you talking about, you idiot?"

Bronya tried to pull her legs out of Lynn's hands, but she was completely unable to resist Lynn's extraordinary strength and could only stand there in this awkward posture.

Lynn held onto Bronya's ankle with one hand to prevent her from escaping, while his other hand had already fallen on her black silk jade feet, tracing upwards along the graceful curve of her calves. His ten fingers nimbly jumped up and down as if he was playing a musical instrument, and he made a strange "winwinwin" sound with an intoxicated look on his face.

"What are you doing?

You are sick! "

Bronya, who couldn't understand Lin's behavior, finally couldn't help but curse. For a young lady like her, it was already very hard work to say such words.

If Seele was present, she would probably laugh at him and say, "Bronya, why are you so friendly? I think people should be more aggressive when communicating with each other."

Hearing Bronya's cry, Lynn stopped playing the famous foot instrument, and moved his hands down, lovingly holding up the pair of beautiful jade feet wrapped in black silk, and looked at Bronya very seriously:

"The joints on your feet are soft, the skin is smooth, and the toes are cute and white. Can I use them to massage my face?"

After hearing Lynn's shocking speech, Bronya felt that her already confused brain had finally reached its limit.

Unable to bear the humiliation, Bronya could only let out a helpless cry: "Gu, kill me!"

Unfortunately, Lin En's attention was completely attracted by the black silk jade feet in his hands. While rubbing them gently, he sighed in his mind.

He remembered that in his previous life, when he was browsing the Arknights Foot Smell Forum, a fellow in the forum named "德狗脚汗狂飙" posted a post detailing which female character in StarTie had the tastiest feet, and several women wearing black stockings from Yalilo were on the list.

The winner was Dr. Natasha, followed closely by sister Perla, while Bronya, who wore long boots and black stockings and patrolled intensively every day, had to come in third. The reason given by the brother was that Bronya washed her tracks three times a day, but Lynn now wants to clear Duck's name!

There is no smell at all, even if there is, it is the aroma of food??!

All in all, please stay out of the two-dimensional world!

However, precisely because Bronya does high-intensity patrol work every day and pays great attention to maintenance, her feet are not at all thin and boneless like those of ordinary ladies. Instead, they have just the right amount of smoothness and elasticity, which is similar to Seele's feet.

"Hmm~"

Bronya, who was touched like this for the first time, couldn't help but moan softly. After she reacted, her face turned slightly red and she continued to struggle, using a harsh question to cover up her gaffe:

"You cunning villain! What on earth do you want to do?!"

"What do I want to do?"

To Bronya's surprise, Lynn actually let go of her feet at this moment. The sudden imbalance of her body made her stumble and almost fall to the ground. Lynn watched Bronya grit her teeth and stand firm, and smiled calmly:

"Duck, didn't I tell you that a long time ago?

I am the messenger of the Amber King, and I have come to punish Cocolia, the sinner who has betrayed the destiny of preservation!"

"What nonsense!"

Bronya glared at Lynn angrily.

"How dare you tell the same lie twice? How could you be such a shameless person..."

"dusk!"

Lin En tugged at his collar with his right hand, and with his left hand held down the fluttering hem of his clothes, standing in a strange posture. A towering figure made of amber also emerged beside him, shining with a dim light of the end.

The first great guardian, Alisa, once built high city walls, raised the flaming spear to fulfill her will to protect the city, and received the power bestowed by the Amber King.

Even though it has been seven hundred years since then, the Flame Lance had long since been extinguished in the wind and snow, but it still contained the power to protect destiny. As the heir to the Great Guardian, Bronya had naturally witnessed the Spear of Protection being sealed up by Cocolia.

And now, although she was reluctant to admit it, she did sense the power of protection in this amber statue called "Dusk", which was countless times stronger than the flaming spear passed down from generation to generation by the great guardian. Its posture also had many similarities with the legendary Amber King.

Is it true?

If Lin En is really the messenger of the Amber King, then that means that mother...has really chosen to betray?

Bronya lowered her head in front of this shocking fact, unable to recover for a long time.

Although she did realize that many of Cocolia's practices were illogical and even indefensible, she never imagined that things would be so serious.

Suddenly, she looked up at Lin En as if she suddenly realized something.

"Why!

If you are really the messenger of the Amber King to punish my mother for her betrayal, then you should also know the suffering we have experienced in the past seven hundred years. Why didn't you come to save us who were struggling to protect us in the wind and snow, but came only when my mother chose to abandon us!"

"Interesting question."

Facing Bronya's questioning, Lynn was not embarrassed at all. He waved his hand and a string of flames ignited in the void.

The flames constantly changed their shapes as they boiled and leaped, showing one picture after another of civilizations fighting against destruction.

“There are countless civilizations in the universe, and there are always civilizations that are heading for the end in disasters. They are stronger and tougher than you, but they still cannot escape the fate of destruction. The Amber King is busy forging the Sub-Space Crystal Wall to block the approaching enemy and protect the survival of the entire universe. How can he have the energy to take care of everyone?