Chapter 47: If you don’t get married, you will become enemies

ps: Sorry for three days to disappear, due to some factors that humans cannot resist... Fortunately, I came back, updated and recovered, and disappeared inexplicably. I am really sorry...

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So the discussion on the theme of "Planning for the positive image of Caesar" started at Sviya's home.

Five people sat at the dining table, Xun happily brought plates of food and fruits, and pushed them to Caesar with a shy face. If you want to be fickle and difficult to deal with, Xun is definitely the smartest girl Caesar knows. No, maybe he is used to being unruly and without any limits, so that all creatures with integrity cannot know what she is thinking, including Caesar...

Well, from this we can see that Caesar is still moral, yes, moral, it must be like this.

At least, Caesar doesn't know why Kaoru spread rumors that are not good for him, making his reputation so bad. Although Kaoru has a bad personality, she never does things that harm others and do things that are not good for himself, because that is not good. She is too lazy to do things that harm others and do things that harm others and do things that benefit others and do things that benefit others and do things that benefit others and do things that benefit others and do things that benefit others and do things that benefit others and do things that are just to see Caesar simply furious because of strange rumors, then she is not ordinary to be frustrated... and not ordinary to be insane.

Of course Xun is not a low-powered person - although she is not a monster with a lot of wisdom and a bad moral character, she will definitely not be linked to a low-powered person. Therefore, we can conclude that Xun has absolutely no secrets to spreading such rumors. It’s just that Caesar has been lazy recently and is too lazy to pursue it. Of course, this also brings the confidence of the barbarian in his style of doing things that crushes everything.

...Uh, I was wrong, it should be that the power crushed everything, ghosts, animals, etc., just auxiliary, auxiliary...

To sum up, Caesar simply pretended to be stupid, and did not express any inquiries or opinions about Xun's motives, and turned a blind eye to the signs of her twitching claws and taking the next action. It was clearly to see what this unruly perverted maid intended. This does not mean that Caesar, who could not stay idle, was being held back in his one-month college life in Brittany, and urgently needed some exciting things to improve the quality of life. In the eyes of the barbarians, a maid could not escape his palm. It is important to know that His Majesty the Thunder King does not need too many ways to deal with women. Only one will make all girls unable to bear it...

Well, close the door and I will let my daughter out!

...That's it. If Caesar, who has been in a month without a ghost, is a dragon and lion who has not had a circle for three months, then the prayer who has been seriously thinking about this and that thing in the crown of sin is Indyx, who has not had enough food for five hundred years...

Damn, what kind of curiosity is this?

So, Caesar remained silent in this small five-person meeting. In fact, Caesar's performance in the academy was mostly silent. Apart from communicating with a few familiar girls, there was no other reason. The fine tradition of the barbarians refused to express any opinions in unknown fields. There was no word in the barbarian dictionary that pretended to understand.

Of course, the reason for silence is not that the barbarians are silently learning things they don’t understand. They are just sleeping silently. Just like the above advantages, they refuse to learn anything that involves unknown fields.

So when Professor Duyle of the Etiquette Academy tried to let Caesar learn to praise the legendary daughter of the flower with a high-quality golden rose flower chant, Caesar could only use the prompt from Noel next to him to get away with it. Sometimes the barbarians sighed, if he lost his moral integrity, he would answer with the sentence "This woman is really him? Mom is strong enough."

Of course, will Professor Duill, who claimed to be a gentleman but had hideous scars and terrible flesh that could not be covered by professional makeup, be excited and pulled out the shield hammer and directly mowed Caesar on the spot... It is impossible to say that this Paladin who worked directly in the Pope Hall was an absolute hawk. Because of some ulterior motives, he voluntarily transferred to Rose Cross Academy, which is called the cradle of the Knights, as a ritual teacher, and is said to want to train some "kind Paladins".

Well, to some extent, Caesar should have a common language with this professor.

Just as Caesar's mind broke out of the stratosphere and reflected into the universe, Sivia finally began to speak: "...Look at it, think about how to restore Caesar's image and reputation that had been lost in this rumor storm."

Xun stared at her fingers boredly, and said casually: "Miss, you can pick up the fruit when it falls on the ground, but the water when it falls on the ground but can't be taken back. The same is true for this person. If the image is gone, you can get it back. If the moral integrity is gone..."

As he said, the maid kept signaling everyone to look at Caesar with her eyes. Noel was the first to react and smiled. Sivia is an honest man, and Artoria is an honest man. Sivia reacted that Suzu was joking with Caesar, and Artoria didn't understand for a moment, but nodded: "Xun, it's hard to stop covering the water. You are talking about this."

Noel covered his face and sighed. Artoria's natural stupidity attributes really add to the effect of complaints...

Look, Caesar originally regarded Kaori's ridicule as a wind in his ears, but when he heard Artoria echoing seriously, his face turned dark.

"Yes, you're right, Miss Artoria." But Xun was still adding fuel to the fire and nodded constantly, "It's too difficult to pick up the morals on the ground. This is the same as never picking up soap in the bathhouse."

...Picking soap in the bathhouse? Caesar scratched his head, but he really didn't understand this allusion. That's right, for the innocent barbarians, picking soap requires strong imagination to reach the state of understanding, only Hannibal can know a little.

The theme was fucked away by a sentence from Xun. Siweiya felt depressed and glared at Xun fiercely. However, this kind of lethality of pretending to be fierce was too ineffective. The president's sister sighed: "Xun, don't make trouble if you don't help..."

Noel raised his hand and said, "Isn't it just a public opinion war? The Ministry of News can make relevant public opinion reports, such as Caesar often walks on the streets and alleys of the royal city after school, helping the old lady cross the road..."

"Help the old lady cross the road..." Xun's eyes lit up, "I have to say... Student Noel, with Mr. Caesar's current reputation, things like helping the old lady cross the road will be misunderstood as signs of wild beasts attacking the old man!"

"...I said there was a yarn in front of you!" Caesar jumped up and complained, "Doesn't it be messy enough?"

"No, no, no." Artoria shook her head, "A great reputation must be proved by a certain achievement, so that it will not appear thin. With Caesar's personality, it will never look for the old lady who crosses the road... Before Lancelot got the Undestructed Ming... The Undestructed Lake Light, he also made achievements that made everyone convinced, without any adulteration, so that the Yangtze River Cavalry... No, it is the great reputation of the Knight Flower..."

"I always feel that you said some words that make people care a lot." Caesar looked at the Knight King strangely.

"Oh... I don't blame me. I just said strange words and sentences after Lancelot received his blessing. Over time, we were all affected." Artoria explained vaguely, as if she was unwilling to mention it, rarely changing the subject, "So Caesar, what do you think of my proposal?"

"What proposal?" Caesar was confused, "Do you throw Lancelot into Daming Lake?"

Artoria sighed, and then said helplessly: "I mean let Caesar do something that the knight should do, and use facts to fight back against the misty rumors. When your deeds are enough to support the reputation of a great knight, the rumors will be self-defeating..."

Caesar spent three seconds to digest the artistic rhetorical statement of the Knight King, and then counted: "Now my reputation... I used a despicable method to grasp the weaknesses of Svia and Noel and forcibly possessed their bodies. Then he trained them day and night, then set up a lot of conspiracies and tricks to reach the claws towards Artoria and succeeded. Finally, he turned into an evil lolita and attacked the little lolita schoolgirl who had never met... So the sexual desire gorilla, the violent beast, the sin lolita, the rough ghost beast, the ruthless ghost beast... These titles are mine..."

"There is also the world's number one chest demon..." Xun whispered beside her.

"Okay, I don't object to this title. On the contrary, I think it's very realistic." Caesar nodded to Xun, "However, the others are obvious slander, especially the loli-controlled things. However, this is not the point of the problem. The key is... How many old ladies do you think you have to help this reputation to correct it?"

"...You even helped the old man by the way, and it probably wouldn't help. At most, you'll get the title of "Friends of the Year" and have charm and intimacy bonuses when dealing with elderly people over 60 years old..." Noel complained.

"... But Lancelot got the position of the Knights of the Round Table, and it was not because of how many elderly people had helped cross the road." Artoria sighed again, "I mean, Caesar, you have to go out and do some good things within your ability."

"This is easy. I've been itchy recently and I want to do a side job." Caesar rubbed his hands, "Whoever has information or something? Are there any bandit camps or dark forces near Carmelo that I can't capture? I'll be a guest and borrow something by the way."

"The knight who even bandits want to rob... I don't think it's a good knight." Noel smiled, "Besides, the king is very wise and wise. The king is strong in the city, the round table knights are strong, and there is also the Rose Cross Academy, which is known as the cradle of the world's knights... Even if there are any robbers and bandits, they have long been used by the knights as a military merit."

Caesar nodded to express his understanding, just like the barbarian naughty children, no matter how dense the muscles in their heads are, they will not choose to fight at the door of the third elder. Or the naughty children who dare to do this have any consequences that barbarians cannot accept. As the saying goes, killing chickens to warn monkeys. When monkeys see blood, they know that it is useless to be cute at some point.

"So...what should I do?" Caesar spread his hands, "Go and throw Lancelot into Daming Lake?"

"Did Lancelot mess with you?" Artoria's hair trembled, "Where is Daming Lake?"

"Daming Lake, that's a magical place where there are a group of magical beings living, such as the old lady named Rong who obtained the name of a legendary assassin who was under a silver needle, and the flower girl Yuhe, who can play chess, sing, be cute and have children, and the like." Caesar said casually, "Anyway, what you mean is to let me do good deeds, right..."

"Suddenly I felt very worried." Sivia whispered, "...Let's just accompany her."

"Do you have time? The training scheduled for every afternoon has been slightly compressed." Noel shrugged helplessly, "New Year is approaching, don't the student president need to coordinate the allocation of college resources, and organize and plan the order of each class and department? Just one news department makes me busy and tired. Sivia still has time?"

"This is a problem..." Sivia sighed, "If this is the case, I have to ask..."

"Yes, yes! I will do my best to assist Mr. Caesar in completing the task!" Xun squinted her eyes and raised her hand happily, "So everyone will work on their own, Xun I also have the awareness to make up for my mistakes!"

"..." Svia held Artoria's hand, "Then, please Artoria should be bothered."

"Where are there," said the King Daimao smile, "Caesar has helped me a lot, and it is the time to repay me."

"Hey hey hey!" Jung protested very dissatisfiedly, "Why are you ignoring others again! Don't make any suggestions without authorization!"

"Come on... If Caesar is with you..." Noel sneered, then shivered, as if he remembered the possible horror scene. What would two unconventional and unscrupulous mixed balls do together? I'm afraid it's one of the most difficult puzzles in this world, not to mention that this is a famous pairing of dogs, boys and girls who are not tired of working.

"Xun, because of the rumors you spread, the student union has a lot more boring work, and you have the obligation to solve them." Sivia patted Xun on the shoulder and smiled, "Of course you can refuse, but if Caesar wants to teach you a lesson, I have the right to turn a blind eye... It can be seen that Caesar has a way to subdue you."

"Master." Xun stared at Svia indifferently, "Have you discovered Mr. Caesar's advantages now? Please take him down quickly. Although the breast star has strict self-discipline for Loli, the master is the most classic brainless big-breasted lady, and has hidden m attributes. Such a comprehensive indicator is an excellent quality for Mr. Caesar's breast star S-shaped special attacker."

Sivia's face turned red again, but everyone here adapted to Xun's nonsense, so they naturally ignored the maid's explosive speech intentionally or unintentionally. Of course, neither Noel nor Artoria would completely let go, at least they would not ignore the evaluation of "breast demon". In addition, although Caesar usually refuted all kinds of true and false accusations, he was never ashamed of the breast demon but proud of this kind of preference for big breasts...

Noel looked down at his chest that was not as good as the top and lower. He shrugged. Artoria did not bow her head at all. She shook her head smartly, trembling again, and exuded a breath of "the breasts are not the only criterion for evaluating a person's value."

...c.c once said that Artoria can't grow anyway, and she can't think about it from height to breasts. But the reason is that c.c is unscientific... Should I pray for a dose of breast enhancement medicine? No... This seems to be a bit risky. If I drink it, I can make my breasts bigger. This little girl has used it myself long ago, and if this little girl makes something wrong and adds something else to it, it would be bad...

Should I use the earth-shaking supreme secret method again to rub Artoria? Cough cough... I feel respectful... I repeat it here again that even a barbarian, at least Caesar, is not a ignorant person who knows how to live or die. On the contrary, the cunning barbarians who hunt and fight in the snowy mountains have a very keen sixth sense. Not only do they have natural prophecy and awareness of hatchets and good boats, but they also have a natural instinct to seek profit and avoid harm in other aspects.

So during this month's time, whether to Noel, Xun or even Svia, Caesar could have said some verbal jokes with evil intentions, or even take further actions. However, for Artoria, the barbarians always treated each other with courtesy and even did not even take advantage of verbal benefits... This was simply impossible for the unscrupulous barbarians, but it did happen.

It was not because the barbarian looked down on Artoria's disappointing breasts, but the body of the dazed king exuded a force that made Caesar feel scared. This force was not as sharp as Caesar when he was a few months old, nor was it as sharp as Caesar now, but his weak body did contain destructive powerful power, which was Caesar's intuition.

Maybe he had already understood Artoria as if he were watching the pattern on his palm, maybe he had never understood the king chosen by c.c before, the stubbornness and sorrow hidden in his petite body, and the power that attracted all the strength in his calm eyes. He was proud of his protection and stubbornness, his subjects and kingly ways, and she did not understand what pain and sorrow were. He was determined to be a perfect king... He always wanted to do something, but when he saw the holy green eyes, he felt the power of hesitation for the first time.

Or as the witch of fate said, there is a fatal magic that attracts each other. If they don’t get married, they will become enemies.


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