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    The smile on the princess' face gradually disappeared.

    "What's your name?"

    The straw youth answered in a loud voice, "My name is Luca."

    "Not local."

    "Ah, oh... I'm from Pallas City."

    Eleuil raised her eyebrows slightly: "One last confirmation, are those three things you said just now?"

    Luca is very straight: "Yes!"

    Lerna couldn't stand it any longer and reminded in a low voice: "The one you mentioned is different from us, she is His Highness's teacher."

    Luca clapped his hands and praised sincerely: "One more, respect the teacher."

    "..." Eleuil turned to the captain of the royal guard with a blank expression: "Mortis, you take him first."

    Mortis was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Luca said happily: "Are you willing to accept my follow?"

      There was also a hint of flinch in the expression of fearlessness.

    "You don't really think that this flawed rhetoric can fool anyone."

    “Uh, I…”

      ."

    Luca opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it, repeating it three or four times like a dumb fish, his eyes seemed to be thinking deeply beyond the capacity of his brain.

    Eleuil turned his eyes and found that Luodus was looking at her with a smile, and his expression changed suddenly, showing a well-behaved smile: "Teacher, let's go have breakfast."

    Luodus: "Yeah."

    The two left hand in hand, leaving the deputy corps commander, the captain of the Guards, and the stunned recruit without a title to look at each other on the spot.

    To be precise, Mortis and Lena looked at each other, Luca was still frowning and thinking, as if he was troubled by a major life problem.

    Mortis waved in front of him.

    Luca returned to his senses, his straw hair shook suddenly: "I understand!"

    "? What do you understand."

    Luca said loudly: "From today onwards, I will try my best to show my value until His Highness recognizes me."

    Lena said leisurely: "This is very difficult."

    "Then let His Highness see my persistence."

    Mortis was shocked, and patted Luca on the shoulder: "Good boy, you need this kind of perseverance."

    Luca: "Yes, one day I will become His Highness's most loyal follower!"

    "Don't think about this, the most loyal follower must be me."

    "Okay, looks like I'm going to challenge you—"

    These two guys are a generation apart in age, but they seem to have strange brain waves.

    Lerna: "…"

    She walked away silently, remembering a sentence from nowhere, stupid people are contagious, thinking about this, she couldn't help but get farther away.

    ———

    After a brief breakfast, Luo Das watched the princess exercise and learn from the training ground.

    Before parting, Eliuil was limited by his physical condition, and when he practiced against adults, he basically won by skill. In the face of some veterans who have been battle-hardened and have stronger strength and skills, it is inevitable reluctantly.

    But it's different now. For some reason, the princess is born stronger than others, and her body is infinitely close to maturity at the age of eighteen. Martial arts have become more and more proficient, and he has also honed his amazing intuition and reaction between countless lives and deaths.

     Dexterity and strength, near sword and far bow, Eleuil has no dead ends.

    At this time, she still has room to grow.

    Compared with when she taught Luca before, Luo Das felt this extraordinary power more intuitively.

    While the princess was taking a break, Luo Das beckoned her to come closer.

    Eleuil quickly approached, with a reserved expression, but her eyes were shining: "What's the matter?"

    Luodus squeezed her forearm.

    Honey-colored skin is delicate and smooth. When relaxed, it feels soft and very elastic. It is so lightly pinched by Luodus that it suddenly tightens and becomes slightly firmer, but not hard. Degree.

    Such a body can burst out such a powerful force, which is too unfamiliar with human science... Luo Das thought about it, her own existence is the biggest unscientific, and the gods have it. It's not surprising that a slender girl is born with divine power.

    Eleuil called her: "Lotus?"

    "It's nothing." Luotas picked up the water bottle and handed it to her, "Drink some water and take a rest."

    Eleuil raised her head and drank water. After drinking, she took out the square towel and wiped off the remaining water marks on her lips.

    Then she sat next to Luodus, taking into account the sweat and dust on her body, and deliberately kept a little distance.

    The princess said expectantly, "Have you watched it for so long, do you have anything to say?"

    Luodus said without hesitation, "Aliu is very powerful."

    With a simple compliment, Eleuil seemed to have received the highest honor, and her eyes curved happily.

    So next, the warriors who were discussing with Eleuil discovered that His Highness's fighting style had suddenly changed.

    From a practical one-shot kill to a combination of martial arts-like fighting skills, every move is wonderful and standard, as pleasing to the eye as a dance that combines hardness and softness.

    "His Royal Highness never does meaningless things, and the change of style must have its deep meaning."

    "Is it to make the opponent more convincing to lose?"

    "But there are no dissatisfied people here."

    "Oh, I see! Your Highness must be demonstrating martial arts to us. This is teaching on the spot."

    "So it is, as expected of Her Royal Highness!"

    Luca, who had just bandaged the wound and returned to the training ground, said, "Add one more, silently demonstrate martial arts for the subordinates. Such carefulness is really beyond our reach..."

    Luodas listened to the whispered discussion of the crowd, and his eyes showed approval.

    Combat achievements can establish prestige, and showing attention to various details that are not noticed can gather people's hearts. Aileu's progress is indeed not only in terms of combat power.

    Whether she is mental or ability, she is already an adult who can be on her own.

    After training for a long time, Eleuil faced the admiring and approving eyes of all parties: "…"

    Did she overdo it?

    A few days before returning to Tigbia, Luotas was spending time watching the training, but it was not boring at all.

    Perhaps it was perceived that the effect was good, and the queen's subsequent discussions will always retain the display part of the moves - although the actual combat power of beautiful martial arts is far less than the unpretentious ultimate move.

    Only a truly equal battle needs to go all out, and at this time in the Tigbian military camp, there is no one who can compete with Eleuil.

    During this period, the Sanur people did not attack again, and the city of Tigbia entered a long-lost period of relative peace.

    The princess' daily schedule basically only includes training, and she goes to the main account from time to time to participate in routine meetings.

    Luodus inadvertently mentioned: "I always feel that you are getting more and more clingy."

    Eleuil said lazily: "Is this bad?"

    When she said this, she was leaning against Luodus, looking through a travelogue written by a bard. Seeing this, it was very different from the upright and upright posture when she was standing alone. Two people.

    Luodus thought for a moment, and smiled indulgently: "Not bad."

    "...You are so kind to me." Eleuil's eyes were still fixed on the page, without blinking, without any deviation, "I'm worried that one day I will get carried away and lost to you. Proportion, this is not a joke."

    Luodus imagined how the princess would lose her sense of proportion, but no matter how she made up her mind, there was only a kitten in her mind, not even an adult.

    The **** touched the princess' hair and said, "Don't worry, no matter how inappropriate you are, you won't offend me."

    Eleuil snorted inexplicably and did not answer.

    I have tortured myself for a long time, and occasionally I can make fun of it.

    For example, now, the princess still has time to think: When she really no longer cares about proportions, I am afraid that the gods will be angry and punish the gods—

    Of course, it’s more likely that he will just return to the kingdom of the gods and never appear again. After all, Luodus is always very soft-hearted.

    The warm wind of late spring swept across the tent, blowing the tent slightly.

    The two people next to each other quietly rely on each other, but one person seems to be quiet and distracted, but he has no distractions; , as many as bitter and sour.

    After a long time, Eleuil spoke again.

    "Luodus, my bar mitzvah is coming soon."

    Luodus: "Not in the second half of the year?"

    She looked at the schedule and confirmed that the Queen's birthday was still several months away.

    "Yes, but I want to ask for a present in advance." Eleuil said in a willful tone, "What you said just now is not measured and will not offend you."

    Luodus: "Well, it's better to prepare early if you say it in advance."

    "Can I ask you not to leave until the ceremony is over?" After a brief silence, Eleuil said softly, "I want you to preside over the ceremony, just like when I was thirteen. That way."

    Luodus was stunned for a moment, then replied: "I promise you, but this can't be considered a gift."

    —because she meant to do it.

    Seems to have heard the meaning, the princess smiled even more, and rubbed the arm of the **** intimately.

    At this time, a strange movement suddenly sounded outside the tent. It was different from the cheers of the onlookers fighting at the training ground.

    Eleuil paused, stood up alertly, and before she could move further, Lena's voice came from outside, with forced composure.

    "His Royal Highness, Acht came from outside, and he brought... King Horst's will."

    The princess subconsciously clenched her arched hand tightly.

    After a lapse of several years, the messenger from the royal city of Akht appeared in Tigbia for the first time with no scruples, and the first person he wanted to see was the new The exiled princess of the king.

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