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Chapter 4 Aegir with a long sword

"It's so slow. (This book comes from %..com, free full text txt download) Why is it so slow?!" Somewhere in the military camp outskirts of Helsong, Artoria was wearing a slightly exposed body, revealing her leather armor. She raised her hands and complained to Egil in this way.

"This is because of many reasons." Egil smiled and said this. Before that, because the aphrodisiac he gave Joan Arc a little overdose, he was entangled very tightly. He was not able to escape until Joan Arc vented completely. It was because of this reason that he was late. Of course, this kind of thing must not be told to Artoria.

"Forget it." Artoria also knew that Egil was probably going to mess with a girl again, but she didn't expose it. She just made up her mind secretly. This time she must give Egil a good look.

"So, let's start." Artoria said.

Jill nodded. He stretched his left tui forward and straightened his right tui. At the same time, he held the scabbard with his left hand, and his right hand was already on the hilt of the knife. He focused his breath and looked at Artoria.

"It's pretty terrifying to be honest." Artoria murmured in a low voice. Then her eyes gradually became solemn. She held the hilt of the sword with both hands and leaned forward slightly. Then she roared and rushed towards Egil!

"Good come!" Egil roared and quickly calculated Artoria's offensive trajectory. Then the long sword was unsheathed like lightning, blocking Artoria's attack. However, Artoria's terrifying strange power made Egil feel that his arm was about to be broken.

However, Artoria's attack ended here. After resisting Artoria's first round of offense, Egil won a chance to breathe~

Immediately pulled out the short-tube hand sharp that had been loaded. I raised my hand and pointed it at Artoria's xiong mouth and pulled the trigger. Then, with the "bang" sound, the round projectile thought to Artoria and shot. However, this attack that was a must-kill for ordinary people was not too threatening to experts like Artoria. Artoria, who had a great dynamic vision, turned sideways and avoided the fatal shot. Then she raised her hands and waved her hands. She slashed her head and thought to Egil and chopped her head!

The following should be done, and the force required should be much more. Egil dared not take it forward. He quickly retreated. At the same time, he retracted the knife and loaded ammunition on his hand at an extremely fast speed. However, Artoria would not give up such a good opportunity and took advantage of the momentum to attack. The big sword in his hand was as tide as a storm, wrapped in a strong wind, and continued to attack Egil fiercely, which frustrated Egil's movement of reloading ammunition. The gunpowder bag in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Tsk. It's true." Egil hummed and complained. Then he threw the sharp hand in his hand to the ground. He pulled out the long sword again. He turned around and avoided Artoria's powerful vertical slash. The blade passed through a strange arc and slashed towards her neck from Artoria diagonally above her.

…Hmph” Facing such a sudden and strange attack, Artoria was not surprised but laughed.

Seeing Artoria's smile opposite, Egil called out in his heart: "Oh no." Just as he was about to change his move, he felt a huge force pulling the front of the long sword, causing his body to lose balance in an instant, but Artoria held the sword in one hand with his right hand, but at that moment, his index and middle fingers were put together, and he clamped Egil's blade in an extremely coquettish manner. He blocked Egil's attack. Then he flipped his five fingers and grabbed Egil's back of the long sword.

Another thing is the force that Egil felt.

Egil made a move. He decisively gave up the long sword in his hand and competed with Artoria for the most wisest performance. Egil would not be so stupid. Then, while Artoria was slightly losing balance due to excessive force, he retreated uncontrollably. Egil bent down and pulled out the short dagger tied to the tui, took two steps forward, and attacked Artoria sideways towards Artoria. However, Artoria's right big sword was one step earlier and had already been placed on Egil's neck.

The victory is really gone.

"Well, I lost, I lost." Egil complained a little exaggeratedly, spreading his hands and threw the dagger in his hand to the ground.

"That's certainly. Although it's great progress, it's still hundreds of years before it can defeat me." When he heard Egil's sharpness, Artoria was a little proud. At the same time, he was about to withdraw the great sword in his hand, but a sudden change occurred! Egil took advantage of Artoria's moment of relaxation and pushed Artoria to the ground. Then he kissed her lips. At the same time, he took out another dagger from his waist and pressed it against Artoria's neck.

"So it's said that soldiers never get tired of cheating. I was the one who won the game in the end." Egil bit Artoria's earlobe while blowing air in her ear.

"You, you're cheating! Artoria slapped Egil's back with a terrible slap,

It's just that this kind of force is really not as good as the Celtic Queen with excellent power. It's more like the little girl who is in love with her lover. Of course, it's actually similar to it.

Egil's combat ability has been fully enhanced. Whether it is physical, agility, sword skills or fire sharpness, it has been greatly enhanced. In order to continue to exercise himself, it is also to find something for entertainment. In addition, it is to communicate emotions with Artoria. Therefore, in the evening of the past few days, this most noble couple in the continental region will take weapons and come here for practical training. Of course, the weapons used are not real, but are made of cork, and the soft cotton cloth is also wrapped in practice props. Egil's gun is just an air gun that fires empty bags of paint bullets.

Although Egil himself has good exchanges. He himself has a very talented combat talent. However, due to lack of experience, at the beginning, this kind of practice battle ended with Artoria's overall victory. But gradually, when Egil adapted to the battle and summarized some tactics based on his own advantages, it was not so easy for Artoria to defeat him... Of course, Egil has never won once, if it is not counted as this time today, it is a little bit tricky.

"As long as you can win, it's fine. No one will be polite to you on the battlefield." Egil continued to say nonsense sophisticated words. Then he stood up with both hands on the ground and stretched out his hand to pull Artoria up.

"Hmph" Artoria snorted slightly dissatisfied. She thought to herself: "No, I have to let him taste the power." Then she stretched out her hand and grabbed Egil.

After standing up, he pushed Egil down again and pressed him on.

"We're even." Artoria said to Egil with some smugness.

"I don't think so. Anyway, such a cute girl should not be considered a failure from any perspective." Egil said this, while letting go of the dagger and hugging Artoria's waist. Then he kissed her hotly.

Then it became more and more intense and more intense. In the end, Egil skillfully could no longer take off Artoria's armor and clothes, and also took off his own. Anyway, there was no one coming to the training ground nearby except for them. On the periphery, there was also a large number of killers and spies from the intelligence department of the Advisory Bureau. Of course, they were all female. So there was nothing to be afraid of. Judging from the proficiency of the two of them, it was not the first time they did this...

In this way, Egil has been here in recent times. From August to September, he deals with the four girls, Artoria, Joan of Arc, Maria and Sonia every day. He works and lives at the same time. His life is relaxed and happy. Egil even thought that if there is no war in the future and peace and stability in the future, it would be good to keep making trouble with the girls like this. Of course, even if there is a war, it doesn't matter. Artoria and Joan of Arc are now indispensable commanders in the army.

Maria is the secretary, while Sonia is the personal bodyguard. They all have to follow people around her. That is why both work and life are the same.

While thinking so proudly, Egil sucked Artoria's nipples in her mouth, which made Artoria feel itchy and uncomfortable. Although she was not pregnant, it was impossible to give birth to milk or something. But Artoria still felt that if Egil sucked like this, there was a very likely something strange would be sucked out.

"Don't do this, stupid!" Artoria pushed Egil's head with her hand, trying to push him away. But because she was not strong enough, she failed.

"What does it matter?" Egil didn't care. However, he still followed Artoria's words and changed his posture and started sucking on the other side.

"You, you're dead." Artoria was very uncomfortable by Epier. It seemed that her body was gone without any strength. She could only let Epier mercy.

"Did you just find out?" Egil felt that this evaluation of Artoria was just right. He raised his head and chuckled like this, then lowered his head and continued: "Hani, it is said that if you massage it well, the xiong part will become bigger."

"Liar" Hearing Egil say this, Artoria whispered.

But the resistance is no longer so strong
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