Chapter 366: The Athletic Conference Begins (88/104)
It was a complete accident to meet Maria and Eugen this time, but for Margaret, this accident came at the right time.
Originally, she was still entangled in her heart about the relationship with Eugen and Maria, but at this moment, she was no longer entangled.
Either way, apparently, it was time for her to quit.
Margaret has a noble cultivation, she does not cry like an abandoned woman, nor beg for mercy like a tragic protagonist, she just sighs softly, and then slowly turns away, secretly sad.
"Maybe it's time for me to get out of here."
Margaret thought slowly in her heart, and then she departed with the breeze, gradually melting into the night.
After a few moments, Maria and Eugen finally parted, and the fierce kiss suffocated both of them.
After taking two deep breaths, Maria suddenly said suspiciously, "Hey, Eugen, was there someone over there just now, I seem to have heard some voices." β
"Is there one?" Eugen looked back, then shook his head and said, "Hehe, what's the matter, it's probably the rumor, don't worry about it, let's go." β
With that, Eugen took Maria's hand and walked forward, and Maria obediently followed, not caring about anything else.
Soon, Maria and Eugen returned to the dormitory, and as soon as the door of the dormitory was closed, Eugen had a lewd smile on his face, he looked at Maria with a smile, and said, "Maria, it's late, let's go to bed." β
Maria couldn't see what he meant, the kiss just now was nothing, but in this matter, Maria didn't want to follow Eugen's wishes, after thinking about it, Maria smiled slyly, and said again and again: "Okay, then let's go to bed quickly." β
With that, Maria walked over to the bed, and then crawled the bed, sinking comfortably into the large soft bed.
Eugen saw that Maria had promised so happily that a fire suddenly ignited in his heart, and he almost cried out excitedly, and when he didn't care about anything, he began to tear up his clothes.
However, this kind of tuxedo is very cumbersome to wear, and it is not easy to take it off, and it takes a lot of effort for Eugen to finally strip most of his clothes off his body, and then he pounces on the big bed.
As a result, as soon as he lay down beside Maria, he heard a slight snoring from Maria's side.
The expression on Eugen's face froze there, and he carefully shook Maria's body and asked, "Maria, are you asleep?" β
Maria's tiny nose fanned slightly, answering him with a slight snort.
The expression on Eugen's face suddenly fell, he looked at Maria with blank eyes, and tried to open his mouth to wake her up several times, but seeing that she slept so soundly, he still couldn't open his mouth after all.
After a long time, Eugen sighed, put away the beautiful thoughts in his heart, and lay aside and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, he only felt that his thoughts were fluctuating, just like the philosophers of ancient Greece, thinking about major propositions related to life, and occasionally even remembering profound truths such as the origin of the universe.
In this way, Eugen, who has always slept peacefully, finally tasted insomnia for the first time on this day.
Maria on the side closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth gradually hooked a small arc, in Maria's opinion, a man desperately wants to sleep with a woman, this is like, but when he can sleep, he refrains himself from sleeping, this is love.
It was a big test, and Eugen gave a perfect answer.
The night passed quietly in silence.
Early the next morning, Maria stretched comfortably and got out of bed.
On the other side is Eugen, who has panda eyes, who has not slept well all night, and his lips have become a little dry because of the fire.
When Maria saw Eugen like this, she pretended to be surprised and said, "Eugen, what's wrong with you, why are you like this?" β
Eugen glanced at her helplessly, just sighed lightly, and said, "No, it's nothing, did you sleep well?" β
"Well, hee-hee, I slept comfortably and had a good dream." With a sweet smile on her face, Maria spoke, her face radiant as well.
Seeing Maria so happy, Eugen also came to his senses, he nodded, and said, "That's good, okay, it's time for us to get up." β
With that, Eugen rubbed his cheek vigorously, then climbed out of bed and straightened his clothes.
At this time, Maria also felt a little guilty about her actions, so she stepped forward to help Eugen tidy up her clothes, and her movements were meticulous and focused, as if she were a real wife.
Looking at Maria's face up close, Eugen gradually felt that he was full of vitality again, and when he thought about it, he felt that it was already a blessing in the world to have such a fiancΓ©e, so why rush some things.
Thinking like this, he started to laugh again, but after a while, he said helplessly: "Hey, Maria, you buttoned the wrong button, this is not buckled there, hey, the strap is not tied properly, it should be tied to the other side." β
In the end, Eugen reluctantly took the clothes from Maria's hand and put them on herself, which can't be blamed on Maria, as a princess, she has never been exposed to these things at all, her own clothes are all servant clothes she wears, how can she help others get dressed.
After a few moments, after arranging his clothes, Eugen walked out of the dormitory with Maria.
On the second day of the banquet, the traditional gladiatorial tournament was held, and in the northwest corner of the city of Vienna, there was a large gladiatorial arena, which was not open at all, but only for a period of time during major events or festivals.
Charles VI also went to see it as Emperor, as well as almost all the nobles of the country, men and women, young and old.
For these nobles, athletics were a symbol of bravery and strength, and many imperial soldiers and even knights would appear as warriors in person.
It is an honor for anyone to win at a competitive tournament, and that person's reputation will also be greatly enhanced.
Generally speaking, such a person would be personally received by Emperor Charles VI, and afterwards he could get a good job in the army with this glory, and at worst he could get the official position of squadron leader.
As emperor, Charles VI was a great admirer of this kind of thing, and it was this fighting spirit that had been passed down for thousands of years to keep his soldiers strong and help them defeat more enemies.