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"I thought you would stay in bed." Sakiya Shiroya did not hide her surprise. "Escape from school for various reasons to avoid awkward meetings with Miss Noel and the others. Have you decided on your attitude?"

"Of course, hum..." Caesar tidied up his collar, "If you dare to shy your face, you will all spank until you die."

It seems that after the gentle and patient guidance of the girls last night, the barbarian has established that the fact that women are made of water. In his opinion, Noel and Svia's discouple are just that. Being a man is generous... and you won't get pregnant.

It seems that no matter how I express my heart last night, the barbarian was still heartless barbarian. If he had to live with righteousness and shout slogans on his face, then Caesar must not be Caesar. The tenacity and order of the barbarians, the pride and freedom of the orcs, were finally reflected in the most appropriate way in the barbarians who could be happy everywhere here.

Looking at Caesar's back humming a song to go to school, c.c's mouth was filled with a smile, and she could be happy in this short tranquility.

"Is this really good? I always feel that if the master is hit, he will be more aggravated than anyone else." Shiroya Saki suddenly said, "The girls I met along the way will always follow him for no reason. If there is really someone who doesn't buy it..."

"Does this kind of girl exist?" c.c widened his eyes. "Anyway, I haven't seen anyone who hates Caesar yet. Isn't this the reason for you to follow him? Caesar is such a person. Even if he doesn't fall in love with him, he will never hate him, because he has a strange emotion, didn't notice it?"

"..." Sakiya Shiya recalled her first encounter with Caesar. When she passed by outside the bookstore, there was indeed a mysterious force that touched her heartstrings, making her unable to help but look back at the person just now. This did not involve any male and female affair, because she was indifferent to everything at that time and did not realize that the person just now was a man or a woman, but... she turned around.

"Is that... a power similar to a blessing?" It must be... a charm value. The effect of "the first meeting attracted the attention of others" is mysterious, but it is not uncommon in the magical world. Strange rules lead to strange phenomena, such as a certain paladin, a certain paladin and a certain paladin, something that cannot even expel the most powerful holy spirit of the human world is already something similar to rules... a certain rule such as "Hannibal can only beep".

...Even if you think about it, the head maid sighed like "His Highness Hannibal's life has been rejected."

"No..." c.c's eyes flashed with pride, "That kind of thing is cultivated acquired... living beings always pursue and admire things that the glorious themselves cannot do, and are attracted unconsciously, that is what Caesar has."

"Is it a sexuality that is always vigorous? Desire and persistence with girls?" Sakiya Shirley complained, "Does this represent the instinct of human beings to reproduce in the primitive era?"

"... Probably, maybe it's one of them." Unexpectedly, c.c said seriously, "Have you seen other people say those ghost words without changing their faces? Do it whenever they want. Isn't it what people who are too concerned about longing for?"

"But that thing is not honorable at all! On the contrary, it is very embarrassing!" Shiliu Ye Saki Ye said indifferently.

"Maybe." c.c turned around, "But this is Caesar. Compared to King Arthur's strong spirit of infecting everything, Caesar's heart was firm and slowly spreading around to the surroundings. This is the difference between him and Artoria. Unfortunately, Artoria took a somewhat inappropriate path because of my mistake. Her people supported her because a legendary king could shelter them, and the people of the North supported Caesar because they always knew that there was a man who would lead them to fight before everyone and protect the most precious things of everyone..."

"In this case, is the outcome decided?" Shiliu Ye Sakiya thought for a while, then said.

"No...if you lose casually, it's not Artoria..." c.c's face was full of memories, and even a little proud, pride in the pride of the king she had created with all her efforts. "I am proud of her, from beginning to end, never changed."

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Noel did not come.

Caesar thought about all the lines and methods of coping and attacking them all hit the space, giving him the illusion of being deceived. In this way, the only acquaintance, Artoria, sat next to him. This was the most tragic place. Without Noel as a buffer, the Daemao King was full of strong righteousness and the Thunder King was full of unhappy ghostly aura, which immediately formed two into one, building a strong aura that no one could get close to. Aside King Arthur, the originally boring course became even more boring.

This dead girl doesn't look like a turtle shrank. Is something going on? Caesar was worried and went straight to the tutor after class. Then he asked, it turned out that this guy had taken sick leave - would a professional take sick leave?

She was infected with the poison that the assassin deserved or the curse of the necromancer. Could it be that she had eaten the devil fruit?

"Caesar, do you know what happened to Noel?" Dai Mao keenly hit the point, "Is it because something happened yesterday? At least when we parted, Noel was not seriously injured."

...To be precise, as a profession, you are not very ill, only ordinary people will get sick, but if you really get sick, it will definitely be ten times more severe than ordinary people. However, despite this, professionals still have terrible advantages. I think that as long as professionals in the Holy Light are warm to nourish their bodies, there will basically be no disease that cannot be cured.

Under this circumstance, there is probably only one reason Noel would take sick leave - this girl seemed to be having trouble.

Caesar briefly explained to Artoria something happened yesterday with a little unhappy. King Arthur closed his eyes and straightened his thoughts. While his hair was trembling, he seemed to have an evaluation of this matter: "It seems that it is not the fault of classmate Caesar."

"...I still have a common language with you." Caesar held Artoria's hand, "Just say they were confused."

"Actually it's not surprising." King Arthur looked at the hands of the two holding each other and instinctively wanted to struggle, but that seemed to be a reasonable contact between friends... She didn't know why her body would heat up for a moment, so she could only suppress this strange idea. "The knight regarded the war horse as his partner and would be able to be buried with the war horse after death. So although she understood what Caesar did, she saw that her partner was covered in bruises and that kind of reaction was normal."

"Who is right and who is wrong?" Caesar continued to ask.

"... In my opinion, Svia and Noel should apologize to Caesar because yesterday's behavior was indeed rude." Artoria smiled faintly, "and as gentlemen, Caesar should follow the spirit of chivalry and generously forget about this matter."

...Oh no, I'm more and more pleasing to this guy. I'm so good at speaking!

"However, this premise is based on the normal state of both parties. Now Noel has taken sick leave, probably because of yesterday's incident. In this case, Caesar should take the initiative to visit and untie both parties' knots." Artoria continued, "After all, as a gentleman, you must be gentle and patient when treating ladies."

"Well, for Artoria's sake, go to her dormitory after class..." Caesar nodded.

"Not a dormitory." Dae Mao Wang smiled, "As far as I know, Noel is one of the knights who handle day procedures, so we should go to the Marquis' Mansion. The Marquis of MGM is a very hospitable person."

"We?" Caesar said in surprise, "You go too?"

"Of course, isn't this what my friend should do? It's just a little hidden." Artoria smiled.

Caesar thought about it and remembered another disobedient guy: "By the way, there is Sivia, won't she ask for leave too?"

"Svia?" Artoria said in surprise, "Didn't she stand at the school gate early in the morning waiting for you?"

"No." Caesar shook his head honestly, "Why should she wait for me at the school gate?"

"Of course I apologize to you." Artoria said helplessly, "Svia seems mature and generous, but is actually a decisive person. She is extremely gentle to others, but she is very strict with herself. She must not sleep all night yesterday and spends her time on self-blame, because she may know that she has made a mistake the moment you left, so according to her personality, she must wait for you at the school gate early in the morning to express her apology."

"...so exaggerated?" Caesar opened his mouth wide, "Didn't sleep all night?"

"This is Sivia." Dae Maowang shook his head helplessly, "If this were not the case, how could he be recognized by all the students and mentors in the school? It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a model of a knight."

"But she wasn't waiting for me." Caesar scratched his head, "What does this mean?"

"It means she is still blaming herself and even forgetting the time." Artoria seemed to be holding back a smile, "If I expected it was right, she didn't even come to school today, and probably was still covering her head with a quilt and mumbling her own mistakes."

...It is completely unimaginable. The president, who is both mature and immature in both his expression and body, covers his head with a quilt like a little girl who has heard a ghost story, and repeats some strange words like he is studying. The thin quilt cannot cover up the president's immense figure at all, and what kind of pajama Sivia is wearing is also a secret worth exploring!

... So cute, I really want to see this scene. Caesar's nose sprayed two hot airflows: "Let's go find Sivia first, it's the principle of proximity, and then take Sivia to visit Noel!"

The barbarian raised his fists and did not hide his desire. Artoria was startled by Caesar's powerful expression and nodded blankly: "Okay, judging from the current information, Noel's situation should be heavier."

...Again, why is this guy so easy to coax?

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After class, Caesar was racing against time and was full of Svia's plump and hot figure. He held Artoria and asked for a guide. The poor King of Damao sighed that Caesar was such a enthusiastic friend. He didn't know at all what a human-faced and beastly heart the savage man holding her hand...

As the student president and the strongest among students, Sivia has reasons to enjoy privileges in any aspect. For example, she lives in a luxurious dormitory that was originally only prepared for the tutor, and she lives alone.

...Svia is not the kind of guy who wants to enjoy it. According to Saint Seiya's sixth sense, living in a luxurious dormitory alone must have hidden reasons for being cheated.

Caesar thought about this, and after countless strange sights with Artoria, he finally arrived at Sviya's house. Only then did the barbarian figure out how luxurious the dormitory was.

This... the so-called privilege is really amazing. Sivia lives in such a large apartment alone. It is estimated that its size is even twice as big as the prize villa Hannibal drew for Caesar. Thinking of Sivia's suggestion that she could move in, Caesar felt a little itchy. Puff, this is really disharmonious.

Artoria pressed the magic doorbell and immediately rang the voice of "Commander, the first defense zone has been broken through."

...I said, it's okay, there's no breakthrough yet, and suddenly, I felt very unwilling to know the meaning of the word "commander" and taboo words such as crossing hands and reflecting glasses.

"Here's here!" The sweet female voice did not belong to Sivia. The door was quietly opened and a pair of alert eyes were poked out. In just a moment, the door was closed with a cautious voice from inside: "Are you... here to collect debts?"

...Suddenly I had the urge to hit someone.

"Xun, stop making trouble, it's me, Artoria." The voice of the daimao king was a little helpless, "Let's visit to Svia."

"Oh, is the human-shaped garbage next to me the gift you brought to my master?" the maid named Xun said gratefully, "It looks a bit human, and you can eat it after you leave."

...Caesar really didn't know how to complain about this bad statement, but fortunately, the Knight King gave face: "Please don't be too polite, Xun, this is Caesar, His Highness Hannibal's close friend, and the instructor of Sivia."

"Young Master's best friend?" I always felt that the maid's tone was very unpleasant in the word "Young Friend" and seemed to have a sudden realization. Xun sighed in a low voice, "I knew that the young master would one day walk on that road."

"..." Hannibal, it turns out that someone had teased you like this before me, so I would have no psychological burden.

...No, now is not the time to think about this! It is obvious that this maid misunderstood something! No, she must have thought it was wrong! King Arthur seemed to be commonplace with this situation and sighed: "Stop kidding, open the door."

"Yes, if you persist so much." Before Caesar's complaint was released, the door opened. The barbarian grinned and clenched his fists: "What did you say just now? I think it is necessary to correct some of your views."

"Please don't do this!" The maid was weak, hugging her chest with her arms and backed back with horror, "Although I'm cute and charming, it can bring death!"

"Wrong! This spell should be recited backwards before it will take effect!" Caesar shouted and cut out the righteous hand knife, "Also, do you think you are a magic girl? A pervert who likes to wear suspender stockings!"

"What's wrong with wearing suspender stockings!" The maid protested with her fists, while changing angles to display the black suspender stockings under the maid's skirt. "Isn't this charming? These cute thighs and snow-white absolute realms!"

"It's not your fault to wear suspender stockings, but it's your fault to wear underwear while wearing suspender stockings!" Caesar said sternly, "As a perverted maid, how could you do such a disqualified thing!"

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally ended with a maid's smile: "It seems that the young lady finally has an interesting friend. I thought that no one would enjoy the foul body and messy breasts in this life!"

"...Is your master really okay?" Caesar shook his head, "Since you have sent the perverted maid, you can get to the point. We are here to visit your lady today."

"It's just visiting my lady's breasts. Don't worry, I'm still alive with a firm size that bothers me." The maid smiled proudly and held her chest in a very obscene way. By the way, the mental pressure brought by living with a lady of that figure is the initiator of your perverted personality, poor child.

"...Maid, how long has it been since you went to church for treatment?" Caesar's eyes were full of pity.

"What's going on with this kind of sympathetic look?" The maid protested unhappily, "You know that if you get close to the lady, I, the personal maid, are the only way to please me! So even if it's against your will, you have to praise me!"

"I can't find any reason to do this." Caesar said indifferently, "You pervert."

...Artolia looked at Xun, then looked at Caesar, and she shook her hair: "It seems that Caesar is really good at socializing. Xun has the record of keeping all Sivia's suitors out, so she can chat with Caesar so happily..."

Which eye has you seen a maid called a pervert and happy?

"There is one here." Caesar pointed at Xun and said calmly.

"...Don't translate other people's psychological activities at will!"

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