Chapter Seventy-Two: Dresses and Weaving

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The patriarch completely ignored Filute's roar and went straight to the case.

"Wait a minute!"

A voice of dissent remembered that the patriarch looked in amazement as to who had disobeyed his opinion, but saw Reinharut raise his hand below and said.

"Reinhallt, what is your opinion?"

The clan elder said inadmittedly, it was very annoying for Reinharut to make a knight's oath privately, and now he has come to violate the things he has set, which makes this clan elder's attitude towards Reinharut extremely cold, if it weren't for the fact that Reinharut is already the next Sword Saint, I'm afraid this clan elder is now thinking about expelling Reinharut.

"I just wanted to say, why Shiori is also recognized by the dragon, but Shiori can't participate in the king's election?"

Reinharut looked at the crowd without fear, and saw that his opinion was spoken.

"Reinharut, forget it, I don't care."

Shiori saw that everyone except Filut looked at Reinharut coldly, and knew that this was Oto's own business, so Shiori also signaled Reinharut to forget it.

"That's it, why don't you let me go, why can't I let Shiori go!"

Filut shouted from above.

"Because there are only five people who can participate in the king's election, this sixth person can't participate!"

The clan elder said lightly: "Okay, let's all disperse, this matter is settled!" ”

"I disagree!"

Reinharut looked at everyone who was about to leave, and said firmly to them: "Even if I am the only one who supports Shiori, I will definitely make Shiori king!" ”

After saying that, Reinharut didn't wait for everyone to react, and pulled Shiori out.

"Reinharut, you ......"

Behind him, there was a roar.

"Reinhallt, for, is it worth it?"

When Reinharutra was walking with Shiori, Shiori suddenly stopped, looked down not at Reinharut in front of him, but at the ground, and asked.

"Shiori, look at me!"

Reinhallt asked Shiori, and then Shiori looked up at Reinharut, only to see Reinharut say without a trace of hesitation: "For you, it's worth it!" ”

Shiori looked at Reinharut's determined face, and felt a pain in his heart. Then Shiori calmed down and said to Reinharut with determination.

"I'm going to be, king!"

Yes, I'm going to be king! For Reinharut to support himself so insistently, in order not to disappoint him! For the dream of my sister! To free Filut from the maelstrom of political strife!

Will you be able to hold on to it? Shiori asked himself silently. But when Shiori saw Reinharut who was constantly working hard for himself, Shiori secretly scolded himself in his heart for being cowardly, Reinharut was working hard for himself, and what reason did he have to give up? Yes, it's decided! If you've already decided, keep working hard to do it! Even if one person can't do it, then there are two people! Even if there will be many difficulties, these will definitely be overcome.

Shiori's state of mind changed dramatically at this moment!

In the next few days, Shiori has been working very hard to cooperate with Reinharut and learn etiquette. Sometimes he would ask Reinharut for swordsmanship, and Shiori's talent made Reinharut praise him again and again.

"Shiori!"

"What's wrong? Rheinharut, why is it so solemn today? What's going on with this atmosphere? ”

Shiori looked at Reinharut holding a box and standing in front of him with two girls younger than himself, kneeling down to him and saying.

"Shiori, today is the day of the king's election. This is a dress I have prepared especially for you, so please be sure to change into it. ”

Reinharut handed the box in his hand to Shiori and said solemnly.

Shiori took the box in Reinharut's hand, stroked it, and then looked at Reinharut and said firmly.

"I'm ready to come to my senses!"

With that, Shiori turned around and went back to the room, slowly putting on the dress that Reinharut had carefully prepared for himself.

When Shiori came out, Reinharut was amazed even though he had imagined what Shiori would look like in this dress.

Shiori wears a bandeau dress, the upper body is yellow as a whole, and the lower body is blue as a whole, which is similar to the overall color of the clothes Shiori used to wear. The wide skirt almost completely concealed the white legs of the warrior, and only the calves were still a little transparent. The high heels on his feet that do not belong to Shiori can wear at his current age make the pure Shiori look a little charming. Shiori also wears a pair of white gloves that extend under his armpits. Shiori's long blue hair was not much groomed, but a small green flower was embedded on the left side of the hair, and the long blue hair was scattered behind him. The slightest thing is Shiori's chest, but the overall feeling is amazing, ethereal, like an elf in the world!

"How?"

Shiori asked, looking at Rheinharut, who was staring at him without blinking.

"It's a perfect fit for you, Shiori!"

Rheinharut did not hide his surprise and admiration at all.

Shiori Honey blushed a little, nodded shyly, and didn't say anything.

"Then let's go, beautiful princess!"

Reinharut made a knight's etiquette to Shiori.

"Hmm!"

Shiori followed Reinharut to the outside of the mansion.

"Where are you taking me?"

As soon as Shiori and Reinharut reached the door, they heard Filute's disgruntled voice.

"Shiori? Rheinhalut? ”

When Shiori and Reinharut turned their heads to look over, Filut also spotted Shiori and Reinharut, so he hurriedly ran to them and asked them in surprise.

"Wow! Shiori, you're so beautiful today! ”

Filut, who came to Shiori's side, exclaimed.

"Filut, you too!"

Shiori also looked at Filute, who was wearing a bandeau yellow dress and boots today, and sighed, and touched Filute's head twice dotingly.

"Princess Filut, don't run around."

At this moment, an old man came to Filut and tried to pull him back.

"Let go of me!"

Filut struggled.

Shiori cast a pleading look at Reinharut, who also shook his head helplessly, and then pulled away the old man's hand holding Filut.