Chapter 7: Continue to Attack ......

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There was a crunch.

"Ahhhh Ahh ”

The screams of the bald instructors resounded throughout the training ground.

I accidentally removed the instructor's arm and the bones were completely shattered.

I grabbed the bald instructor's arm, which had already softened, and put it in front of my eyes to take a closer look.

It's completely abolished.

"Sorry......"

The insincere apology went unreciprocated, and rightfully so.

"Huh? What do you two want to do? ”

Two fellow instructors surrounded him, as if trying to save the bald head.

However, I just squinted at them out of the corner of my eye.

They looked at me like robots that had lost their power, and their whole bodies stiffened and stopped halfway, looking at me tremblingly.

I have no interest in hurting people who don't intend to hurt me.

So I kept turning my head.

Look at the pathetic man below. His hands have been scrapped by me, and it is impossible for him to continue to be a trainer.

“…………。”

"Enough is enough, let him go."

“……?!”

Look at the place where the sound came from.

A golden figure appeared in front of me.

Arnie.

It has the style of a Russian girl. Her lonely breath from her bones seemed even more lonely in this rainy day.

"Hey, what is that guy Ani doing!"

"Don't go over stupid! Do you want to die! ”

When a stupid guy with a crush on Ani was about to stand out, he was stopped by a guy next to him who always talked about the responsibilities of a soldier.

And at this time, the wind on the field changed.

Everyone's attention no longer lingered between the instructor and me lying on the ground.

Now, all eyes are on Ani.

People want to know how she intends to convince me. Or, will she also become a second victim?

"Let him go." Arnie said in a somewhat stiff tone.

Ani's tone was exactly the same as mine, unhurried and a little cold at the same time.

My eyes widened slowly.

Look at Ani.

Her tone, her posture, was really similar to that person.

Through her face I felt as if I had seen Artoria again, and although Ani was not fundamentally comparable to Artoria, they really looked like each other.

This is the second time since the Holy Maiden of Orleans that I feel a very similar girl to Artoria.

Maybe it's a moment of soft-heartedness.

Or maybe it's because her cold expression is too similar to Artoria's. All in all, I subconsciously let go of the bald instructor.

Because for me, it's just a shadow. As long as it is related to Artoria, it is a sacrosanct existence.

"I let him go."

"I see it."

Ani and I were five meters apart, and the heavy rain was blocking my vision.

But even so, I was still able to communicate with her unimpeded.

Because I could feel that she must be looking at me just as she was looking at her.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I don't know."

“…… Why, last time you stopped me, this time you have to stop me. ”

"I don't know. I just went with my feelings. ”

“…………”

I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say.

That's kind of ...... A confession in disguise?

I thought a little helplessly.

The rain in autumn is cool.

Arnie had been standing in the rain for a long time, and the cold wind had made her nose slightly red.

Her right hand gently hugged her left arm, leaning slightly.

I understand that she is in this position to make herself warmer.

Sigh.

I walked up to Arnie, and this was the first time we had both looked at each other at such a close distance.

Just like I imagined, with golden hair and eyes as beautiful as the sea. She and Artoria are so similar that it's fascinating.

I couldn't help but reach out and press her on the head.

Gently, dotingly, as if comforting her, she rubbed it.

"I'm sorry, I overdid it."

This statement is sincere.

Well, I don't know what I'm doing wrong.

Arnie looked up in surprise, surprise written in her blue eyes.

Was it surprise at my move, or was it my apology?

Well, it doesn't matter anymore.

I'm already very happy to look at Ani just like that now. Because I felt a long-lost smell in her.

That's the flavor of her name "Sun".

But beauty is always too short, isn't it?

Syllable.

Ani shook his hand and opened mine.

She quickly took a few steps back.

There was still a lingering shock in his eyes.

It seems that she is very bad at being so close to others. It's just a very "ordinary" greeting, but she actually behaves like a fried kitten.

…………

Well, it's pleasant, pleasant.

"That's it!!!"

Suddenly, a confident roar shocked the audience.

With a single lunge, I leapt in front of Ani and held her back.

In the face of a rough strong man, and more than twenty instructors who followed him closely, I just subconsciously didn't want to frighten this girl who I cared about quite a lot.

The comers first immediately dispersed the nearby trainees, and then sent someone to carry away the half-beaten bald instructor.

Finally, he looked at me in the field.

"You're Draco. D. Char? Will Li Fei. Is that the one who pumps the clay like that?! ”

"Ah, it's me."

I replied dryly. The visitor smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand behind him.

"That's easy!"

More than a dozen instructors surrounded me, and then immediately tied me up.

I had no intention of struggling, because I didn't feel the killing intent from these people.

"Then now we will take you to the Legion's General Staff for punishment! Take! ”

Behind the visitor was a green cloak with black and white wings of the Wings of Freedom.

This person is a high-level person, and no one dares to stop him.

So it wasn't until three days after I was taken away by them, when I came back here again, that most of the people here understood.

It turned out that the person who came to take me away that day was ......

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The update time is determined.

1-2-3-5-6。

Time, 10 a.m., or 6 p.m.

No change, that's it for the last three months.

Above!