After a whole day of lively, at night, Egil was sleeping with his eight girls at night. Various harmonious scenes, various snow, moon, and flowers... that was completely impossible. In fact, after the wedding, the crowd should still live the wedding dress. But when they were eating, it seemed that Sonia, who was originally supposed to stand next to her but could not attend the table, could sit aside. In addition, there were a few who were not together usually, Nightingale, Bamami, and Joan of Arc, who were all gathered together now.

Of course, some people are not satisfied with this. It is the current Palestinian female princess Aien. Before this, in order to satisfy Egil's bad taste, the cat girl had been lying on the ground and eating in a cat basin. Occasionally Egil would take meat strips, which seemed to be teasing a pet and put them in a place where Aien was slightly out of reach. She saw her little paws upward enough. It felt very interesting.

Aien seemed to have been used to this kind of life. Now she was asked to eat at the dining table and she felt very uncomfortable. Just like when she was wearing a wedding dress before, she felt itchy all over her body. If Egil hadn't persuaded her well, she would have made a joke.

I was used to grabbing it with my hands or eating it with my mouth, and I grabbed the knife and fork and knocked on the table. I didn't know how to use it, but I tried it a few times as if I were others. But I couldn't learn it at all. I was so hungry that I looked at Egil sitting on the other side of the table pitifully and whispered in a low voice. That meant I wanted Egil to feed her.

However, Egil had no time to care about her at this moment, because the girls sitting beside her - Artoria, Lilianu, Aurora and Joan of Arc, all looked very unkind. The atmosphere was as if they were twenty thousand miles under the sea.

Egil felt that the four imperial concubines around her seemed to form an invisible barrier. Beside them was a world, and five meters away, that was another world. It spanned space and time, life and death, justice and evil... and made His Majesty feel that life was like years.

After gaining the system permissions, Egil purchased more advanced medicines and supplements to completely cure Joan of Arc's old illness. Although he had not danced a sword for a long time, the saint with the enlightenment of killing one's own life cannot be underestimated. At this moment, the saint was looking at the Crazy Queen. Joan of Arc was wearing white light armor, which was in sharp contrast with Artoria's black armor. Artoria's murderous gaze was as solid as a substance, and it was also clearly distinguished from Joan of Arc's light attitude. Both sides were eating with a knife in one hand, and pressing the hilt with the other hand. They were ready to draw the sword to fight at any time.

On this side, the Wuxun Sect is likely to launch a passionate battle. On the other side, the two politicians are not very friendly. The Empire Princess Aurora and the Eastern Roman Empress Liliannu, both seem to have a good attitude on the surface, and they talk and laugh like old friends. However, if you listen carefully, you will understand that there are hidden clever tricks in the words of the two people, and the sarcasm is considered good. The heart-killing words made Egil feel trembling. Compared to the two muscle fools on the opposite side, Egil, who also belongs to the conspirator sequence, thinks that these two girls are even more terrifying. After all, killing people with tongues is much more clever than killing people with swords.

What's worse is that although the girls seem to be opposite each other, they seem to have only enemies in their eyes and cannot tolerate others. But Egil knows very well that they all share the same God on themselves. If they have any abnormal movements, they may not say that these four girls will let go of their hatreds. For the time being, they will unite and fight for the outside world, kill themselves first and then compete.

In this way, Egil tried hard to hide his breath. He hoped that he would be a little inconspicuous. This was the first time for the arrogant and arrogant Emperor Norman. He had already wailed more than once - how great it would be if Sonia was still by his side. This silly girl who was very loyal to him was the best shield. What a pity... Now he is the only one who earns his life here.

If you have a choice, Egil would rather face the ten thousand most violent Mirtoon warriors alone, or face the ten Mongolian army of Genghis Khans, than suffer here. Although the food on the table was rich and the cooking was just right, Egil delivered these delicious dishes to his mouth, but he couldn't taste any taste. He was simply suffering.

In the end, this dinner, which was like a battlefield, took two hours unprecedentedly. The number of people increased and the time also increased. However, the food consumed was only one-third of the day. In such an atmosphere, only natural dad like Maria and animal modes like Aien could eat. In particular, Artoria used all her strength to compete with her opponents. She didn't spend it on eating at all.

But in the end, the girls reached an agreement. Or they found a way to resolve the conflict between them - that is Egil!

"You really like-"

At that time, the four girls said half of the sentence almost at the same time. However, when they looked over, they found that Egil had long disappeared - he was not a fool. The atmosphere just now was obviously to be attacked by him. If he stayed here, he would not be able to even keep a whole body. Even the other six girls hid far away when they saw that the situation was not good. The maids serving beside him hid as far as they could. There was no sign of anyone.

Seeing that the main owner was gone, the four girls who were still jealous just now "fiddle" suddenly. They exchanged glances in an instant and determined the scope of the search. The four people were responsible for one direction. They were definitely going to pull Egil out, but they would not give up if they didn't ask clearly.

However, they searched for it and couldn't find it after searching for it for a long time. Egil sealed the spiritual connection with Aurora, so she could not sense where Egil was.

At the same time... in a small woods outside Krakow, Egil took the lunch box and delivered the Russian-style wontons one by one to the ones lying on his knees, Aien's mouth. Occasionally, he also ate one himself.

"It must be hungry... It's so pitiful." Egil gently stroked Aien's hair with his spare left hand. He said so. Aien also moaned like a coquettish moan. He rubbed his head against Egil's thigh. Looking at his pet's cute expression, Egil also smiled. Then he sighed softly:

"I'm pitiful enough..."

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Today I just installed a few dlcs from King of Kingdom Fengyun 2. I was in a hurry to play the game, so I only updated two thousand words. I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!