Chapter 243 The Queen Trains the Princess

"Ah, I remembered"

Seeing violent sparks flashing in the air, I punched my fist fiercely.

"Sister, the crawling appearance, we haven't taken care of the crawling appearance yet."

Half of me was trying to smooth things over, and half was really regretful. I seemed to have remembered something when I first came back, but only now did I suddenly realize that I had forgotten to pack away the items I dropped after killing the crawling appearance.

"I thought something big had happened, but it turned out to be this." After my interruption, my sister's sharp eyes finally moved away from Princess Sanwu, as if they had made an appointment, and Moissa also seemed humble and humble.

Headed.

"With his crawling appearance and all, if you want to kill him, you can kill him at any time. If you are too fussy about it, you won't be like a boy."

In the eyes of others, the crawling appearance of an extremely powerful little boss seems to be just a little rabbit in Sister Sharna's tone, and she can be killed whenever she wants. However, my sister is indeed qualified to say so, because she fully possesses this strength.

,Uh~, of course, I can do it too. Why do I always forget the fact that I am a master in front of my sister?

However, no matter what my sister says, I still feel distressed. You must know that the last blow before the death of the crawling appearance was carried out by me (Xiaoxue), so the explosion rate should also be taken into account. A small boss-level monster will drop a gold equipment or something.

It's not surprising, and there is proof. After killing the crawling appearance, you can use a special potion to cut off a small part of its body, and then take it back for verification by the Mage Guild. As long as you can prove that you killed more than four bosses,

You will then be eligible to go to Kurast Seaport.

Now I just hope that the thing revealed by the crawling appearance will be cheaper for any adventure team, but I think the most likely thing is that it will be picked up by the monster after rebirth, and then hidden somewhere.

When I was secretly feeling distressed, my sister had already passed me and Moissa. She walked straight through the corridor and came into the hall. Although she did not pay attention to material comfort, she saw the lush grass and flowers outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass.

There was still a look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

Taking off the light armor on her body, revealing a red tight-fitting plain clothes, and then taking off the hairband that restrained her long hair, Sister Sharna naturally found the large rattan lounge chair where I usually sit, and the beautiful spread hair

Silk poured down on the chair as she sat down, as if it were covered with a layer of golden satin.

Well, that's the master's chair. I followed to the hall and saw my sister elegantly leaning on the chair with her slender legs raised, as if to announce that from now on, this chair will be my throne, and no one will be allowed to do so.

Touch again.

I looked left and right, damn the fat pig king. He didn't seem to consider receiving guests here at all, so the entire spacious and elegant hall only had a wicker chair as big as a bed placed in the center, as if to highlight his presence.

My status is average. Is this a common problem for those who desire power? Will I have to sit on the floor in the future?

"What are you still doing there? Sit down quickly." Seeing me standing blankly at the door, Sister Sharna turned back displeased and patted the empty seat next to her.

"Oh." I nodded blankly. This was indeed a good idea. The large chair was really convenient.

As soon as I sat down, my sister's little hands came up, hugged my waist, rubbed her face on my chest comfortably for a few times, and took a long, contented breath. Hey, are you using me as a pillow?

At this time, Moissa also followed from behind. Seeing this scene, for some reason, I suddenly found that there seemed to be a sense of confrontation burning in her emotionless eyes. Speaking of which, this little girl

Princess Li is also 15 years old. Has the period of awkward rebellion finally come?

I saw her come up to me, move to my other side with small steps, and suddenly sit down on her knees, like a coquettish kitten. Her little hands, which were even softer and more delicate than those of a pianist, were placed on the back of my hands. Her little face was also

I stuck it up and lay on top of me with Sister Sharna on the left and right.

"Master~~"

As a voice that sounded like (?) beeping sounded, the face that was pressed tightly against the back of my hand turned around, and a pair of big bright yellow eyes stared at me.

"Chi——"

I sucked in a breath of cold air, and all three hundred and sixty pores in my body seemed to have been filled with the ten thousand years of ice that the protagonists in legendary martial arts novels often encountered. I was numb and numb, and my goosebumps were like bubbles rising from boiling hot water.

The speed started from the back of the right hand and spread to the whole body, and all it took was a shock to increase the internal strength for hundreds or thousands of years.

No, no, it’s not that Princess Sanwu’s voice is unpleasant. On the contrary, it’s very emotional. But think about it carefully, what would it look like if the owner of this delicate voice matched those emotionless eyes?

?It’s like a synthesized voice coming out of the mouth of a boxy robot. Can you get excited when facing cold iron?

Moreover, there is something similar to Princess Sanwu now - some heroines in the legend also use weapons such as hatchets and chainsaws to turn living people into meat paste with a pure and innocent smile. Could it be that

Isn’t she in the period of resistance, but is she feeling resentful? I haven’t deceived her feelings, played with her, or abandoned her after getting her pregnant. God can bear witness!

While I was tremblingly planning to clean out all the things in my house that could be used as murder weapons, Princess Sanwu continued her creepy performance.

"Master~~, didn't you promise that when you come back, you will fill little Jasmine's body with love?"

Little... little Jasmine? Who can tell me how I should complain.

I stared blankly at Princess Sanwu's cold eyes that expressed completely the opposite meaning to what she said, and asked in a positive tone.

"Those books... do you still have them?"

What a familiar line... I dare to swear to God, this guy definitely still has a set of H books that I confiscated last time. No, maybe there is more than one set. Who is it, who is already in dire straits?

In the Dark Continent, who is still writing such obscene books and periodicals that poison the minds of young people? If I find out, I will wash his rotten and filthy brain with a wire a hundred times.

"There is no such thing as that."

Moissa immediately turned her head away with a guilty conscience. Is this little loli trying to hide that she is also a child?

Out of the blue, the other hand suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled it out from Moissa's palm and cheek. I turned around in fear, only to see my sister glaring at Moissa with a cold face.

"A maid should behave like a maid. The master didn't ask you to come over, so just squat in the corner for me."

Hearing Princess Sanwu's words, Sharna felt an inexplicable anger for no reason. Although she didn't know what "injecting love into the body" meant, the woman's intuition made her feel very unhappy. Originally, the other party was just a person.

The little mercenary was usually not in her eyes, but dealing with such a cannon fodder-level adventurer was no more difficult than trampling an ant to death.

But the woman's intuition told her again that this kind of thing - although she still didn't understand what it was in her heart, could not be solved with fists. Her intuition told her that if she used force to coerce the other party, then she would

She was at a disadvantage and even lost, so the arrogant Queen Sharna had the patience to deal with Princess Sanwu. If it had been her previous character, she would have killed this little guy with one shot.

"I have only one master, and the only one." Seeing her hand being taken away, Princess Sanwu simply knelt down on my lap, as if she was her master in life and her ghost in death.

"I am her sister, and her things are mine. Therefore, her maid is also my maid." The little hand around her waist suddenly exerted force, and before I could react, my body began to move.

Being pulled to the other side by her sister, Princess Sanwu was even more unexpected. She fell to the ground in a panic, with a gorgeous face.

"Puff-" She stood up and patted the dust on her clothes with her little hands. She looked at Sharna expressionlessly.

"I only have one master, and I will not listen to anyone else except him." As he said this, he turned around and hugged my thigh.

"Humph——" My sister hugged me and pulled me back.

Tap tap——, Princess Sanwu came around again.

"Humph——" He was pulled over again.

Tap tap——, Princess Sanwu continued to follow, determined not to give up until she touched me, by the way, do you really like my thighs that much?

Was pulled over again...

"That's enough, you two." Being spun around like a toy, I finally couldn't bear it and raised my body.

"You." I pointed at Moissa.

"Make dinner, I'm hungry." No matter what, separate the two of them first, otherwise I will become the first victim of their overt and covert fight.

Having said that, Princess Sanwu could not disobey my order now, so she reluctantly looked at me with a look that seemed to be filled with hatred, and walked out under the elegant and proud provocation of Sister Sharna.

"Sister, why are you acting like a fool like her?"

I turned around helplessly and looked at my sister who was combing her long golden hair that eclipsed all the headdresses while putting on an expression that said, "My victory is a matter of course."

"Brother, you are too soft-hearted. Even a mere maid is so arrogant. Why don't you climb on top of your head in the future? I am here to train her on your behalf." My sister gently lifted her hair, with a faint smile on her face.

However, confidently, as if she saw my worries, she continued.

"Don't worry, because she belongs to you, brother, and I won't hurt her."

"Eh--"

After my sister revealed her thoughts, I could only respond with a silly smile. In fact, I was sweating profusely at what Molisha had just done. You must know that starting from the Rogge camp, except for Kasha and the other old guys, I have never

I have never seen anyone dare to disobey my sister. With her moody personality, even if she suddenly smiled and drew her weapon and cut Moissa in half, I wouldn’t find it too strange. Then...

"You--!"

Seeing how relieved I was, my sister suddenly sighed, hugged me gently, buried me in her fragrant arms again, and gently stroked my hair.

"Originally..., you should be mine alone. According to the clan rules, all other women should be killed, but..."

Fu sighed heavily again: "Seeing that you always look indecisive, I really can't make up my mind. I thought to myself, 'Forget it, as long as my brother can be happy, everything else doesn't matter.'"

If other Amazons knew that I had such thoughts, I would laugh to death."

"Didn't my sister say not to care about other opinions?"

I put my backhand around my sister's back and suddenly realized that my sister was surprisingly petite. I really didn't know how her seemingly weak body could emit the power of a woman that is better than that of a man.

"Kid, you know how to argue, but what you said is true, why care about other eyes." My sister's little hands hugged me tighter, as if she wanted to suffocate me with her proud breasts.

"..."

"Dinner is ready."

When the atmosphere was warm, a mechanical, monotonous and emotionless voice sounded at the right time. I reluctantly raised my head from the gentle embrace, and saw that Moissa was struggling to hold a half-meter-high baby in her hand.

The tile altar walked in, it was so fast, it was ready in less than three minutes. Could it be that she is the legendary ace chef of fast food restaurants?

"Excuse me. Can you tell me what this is?"
To be continued...