Chapter 18: The Girl Who Under-Trained

Walking hand in hand with Emilia on the crowded and bustling streets, Emilia wearing a cat-eared cloak hides her beautiful appearance very well, and of course, the meaning of avoiding suspicion, half-elves are not very popular in this world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Buying a bag of apples at the fruit store, Emilia took one and took a bite, the sweet and juicy flesh made her can't help but praise: "A, this apple is delicious." ”

"Well, if you like it."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"As you can see, I am holding you in one hand and a big bag of apples in the other, how can there be a third hand holding apples to eat?"

"I'm sorry, then I'll feed you."

Emilia handed the apple she had bitten into A's mouth, and A took a bite unceremoniously, chewing it and saying, "Well, it's delicious." ”

"Huh."

Emilia smiled happily, how intimate it was for the two of them to eat an apple together.

At this time, A's gaze frowned at the sudden misdirection of his eyes.

For a moment, glancing in the direction of the market for no particular reason, he caught a glimpse of brightly colored clothes crossing the road.

The vivid red color leaves a vivid impression just by passing through the field of vision, but even so, it shouldn't be enough to attract A's awareness just by passing it.

If it weren't for the sight of a girl in a dress, led into the alley by the ragged men.

"Now, did A see that?" Emilia asked quietly.

"See, according to Emilia's character, I definitely won't sit idly by."

"Well, it's not." Emilia said nonchalantly, "I'm just curious about what's going on. ”

"Emilia is also cute if she doesn't admit that she is kind-hearted."

"It's nothing like that."

I don't know if it's because of A's weakness, A's praise, or both, Emilia's cheeks are painted with a shy pink.

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"What a joke, stinky woman! Watch out for me to smash your pretty face, huh!? ”

"Don't shout and make noise, fool. Those who lack style are not even looking for trouble. ”

The sound of an argument was heard, and a young girl was surrounded by three men in a narrow alley.

It's a very common incident of thugs looking for ballast, but compared to the fact that they are bored, the girl is enough to blow away the air in the cramped alley.

The bright orange hair is pinned up and drained behind the back, reflecting the sun's rays. The pure red dress, which resembles blood, gives the girl's beauty the impression of violence.

The many ornaments on the neck, ears and fingers are all top-notch goods that the layman knows at a glance, graceful and luxurious.

Even though she is covered in gorgeous accessories, the girl's outstanding appearance is not inferior in the slightest.

The sparkling phoenix eyes with challenging colors have red pupils, light pink lips and white skin like fresh snow. Enough to make a specialist who explores beauty a lifetime of beauty.

The men surrounding the girl spoke harshly.

But the girl just put her hands around her chest, as if she was holding up her unusually plump breasts. That kind of behavior made the men unbearable and felt even more disgusted.

"What a joke,!"

"I think I'm sorry to talk nonsense over there, what do you want, ah!?"

"Don't go too far! Just use your feminine body and remember the fact that we are men! ”

The gangster trio fought back unyieldingly, intimidating and threatening, but they were completely unable to match the aura of the girl in red.

"The chatter is dead, you go and commit suicide quickly, don't bother the concubine." The girl in red made a gesture of disapproval, and her disgusted and calm expression proved that she was indeed not frightened by the current scene.

"Huh? Dare to underestimate us, taste our awesomeness! ”

One of the trio was about to throw a fist when a rock hit him in the back, forcing him to stop and look back.

Standing at the mouth of the alley is a man and a woman with a unique temperament.

Needless to say, the female side has a delicate and beautiful face, which attracts people.

The man is dignified, although he is not a handsome guy at the demon level, but he is not bad, his sharp and confident eyes are like eagles, he exudes a dangerous aura all over his body, and the luxurious sword at his waist also reveals extraordinary.

"Aren't you the first three gangsters? A big man, a thin man, and an idol. ”

A: The distinctive features make it easy for people to remember.

"Who do you say is Idol Ding!?" The shortest guy protested indignantly.

"It doesn't matter, I'll give you a chance to get out of here, unless you want to try your Juggernaut's power."

Encountering A's intimidation, the trio showed fear on their faces, knowing that the other party was not a soft persimmon to bully.

"I will spare you today."

"But we didn't lose, remember that for me."

"It's definitely not because I'm afraid of three-on-three!"

As is customary, they use an attitude of not admitting defeat and threatening statements to add flavor to the little people, while quickly fleeing the alley.

After the siege was lifted, the girl did not soften her attitude, and used a red folding fan to cover half of her gorgeous makeup, and her natural sense of superiority made her say unashamedly: "Huhu, the concubine body is worthy of being the center of the world, and there is no need for the concubine body to do it, someone will help me solve all the troubles." ”

A recognized it at a glance, and the other party was one of the king's choices, Priscilla, the blood bride.

is a woman who is unruly, proud, and unstoppable, and her fiery attitude and tone are really under-trained.

"Don't be too superior, if I want to, I can ruin your beauty now."

A put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Rude fellow! The world exists for concubines, so everything in this world should be pleasing to concubines. Priscilla glared at A dissatisfied, but seeing the sword gradually drawn, Priscilla finally felt a hint of threat.

"I don't know what other people think, but I don't think you're much more than a good-looking skin."

"You... Interesting. It was the first time Priscilla had encountered a tricky guy like A, and she was unmoved by her, unlike those worldly pariahs, so her attitude towards A rose from contemptuous to funny.

Just as A was about to draw her sword, Amilia's hand was placed on A's hand and he was told to take the sword back.

"You're Priscilla Baliyer." Emilia spoke.

"Silver-haired? Oh, you're the half-elf. Priscilla also recognized Emilia, of course, as one of the king's choices, there was no need to give Emilia a good look, she now paid more attention to A than Emilia: "Is he your knight?" ”

Of course, he meant A.

Before Emilia could speak, A took the initiative to admit and said, "Of course. ”

“A...” Emilia softly called to the young man beside her, although she had confirmed it when she was in the mansion, Emilia still felt sorry for A, and there was a sense of guilt that she just used him as a tool, and if he became his own knight, there was no doubt that he would encounter more danger.

Priscilla pointed at A with a folding fan, and then made a bold and surprising statement: "Give him to the concubine, how much does it cost, although it is said that all the treasures in the world should belong to the concubine, this guy is still a little interesting." ”