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How long will this loss of discipline last?

A few days later, when I was listlessly beaten by Beansha, I thought to myself.

Every evening when she goes home, she is controlled by the little ghost, and even if she doesn't break it along the way, there will always be all kinds of big and small events, which will throw out the little remaining discipline on her body.

It is very likely that in the past few days, in the minds of Artoria, Kalujie, Tamoya, and Amludina, the praise rate has dropped from five stars to three and a half stars, and even that half star is constantly flashing, and it will soon disappear.

In contrast, the training effect is not significant, although he has been beaten to death by Bei Ansha every day, crying for his father and calling his mother, and having no intention of knocking down the little saint at night.

Is it really okay to go on like this?

In the evening of the same day, when I went back with everyone, I wore a head with a blue nose and swollen face that was not much smaller than a bear's head, and made a contemplative expression all the way, as if I was worried about the country and the people, and I was concerned about the world.

"Fan?"

Artoria was also very tired after a day of training, but as the king of the clan, she was probably used to not showing these tired and troubled expressions for others to see. Generate uneasiness.

So looking at it this way, her expression and momentum are just much calmer and more solemn and inviolable than before, and I would never have imagined that this queen of the elven clan, in addition to the pain of being beaten by Bei Ansha's convulsions and torn muscles, in fact, her body is not much better than me. If the spirit is relaxed. I'm afraid she's going to fall right away.

But at this time, Artoria, who is in such a bad state, still pays attention to me and carefully observes my physical condition. Although this concern touched me a lot. But it also made me suffer a lot. It can be described as painful and happy.

"Where ?!!" Artoria's second voice finally woke me up.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" I hurriedly turned around. Asked.

"No, there's no problem, I just want to say that Fan's state today seems to be pretty good." Artoria looked at me carefully and smiled faintly.

"Really?" I looked at myself and couldn't see anything good about it.

On the contrary, because I felt that I still had some strength left today, I didn't let the little ghost control his body, so the table xiàn came out, and his steps were much heavier than the previous days, just like a seriously injured person staggering forward with his wounds.

"Well, I can't tell you what it feels like, but in short, I think that Fan's back is much more normal than before." My king thought for a moment, and after the golden hair was listless, and after turning around weakly, she sorted out the words that could be understood as much as possible, and said what she thought.

"Back?" I was stunned, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out behind my back.

Could it be that Artoria saw something?

It's not that I praise the little ghost, her understanding of me is really to the point that it makes me ashamed, I think that at the beginning, on the last god's birthday, in order to deal with the Fallen Alliance, didn't Tia pretend to be me and patrol the camp in a black cloak? At that time, I was very surprised why Tia was able to imitate my steps and some of the subconscious movements of walking in such a similar way, people who were not very familiar with me could not tell the truth at all.

If Tia's imitation is nine points, then the imitation of the little ghost is a full score of ten points, and if there are additional points, I will also add them all to her, in one sentence, if I let the little ghost pretend to be me like Tia did at that time, even if I see it, I will feel that the suspicious guy in the black cloak is definitely himself.

Therefore, now, let the little ghost control my body walking movements, it will never leave any flaws, and there is no difference between my usual appearance and my own appearance, on the contrary, if I let me control the little ghost's body and make her usual actions, although I have confidence, every detail of her actions, a smile and a smile, I am very clear, but whether I can always keep it in mind and naturally imitate it, that is another matter.

I have to say that there is still a big gap between men and women.

The topic has been opened, and now, for the imitation of the little ghost beyond the level of the actor, Artoria still sees the incongruity, I can only say that this is probably because of the relationship between the soul connection.

You see, Kalujie and Amludina were at a loss, without Artoria's feelings.

Tamoya showed a slight thinking action, but it was also mostly confused, which shows that although she is my summoning pet, and the connection with my soul is not much weaker than that of the girls connected to the soul, but after all, the acquaintance is still young, and it is not a husband and wife relationship, so it is impossible to observe me as carefully as my king.

"Yes...... Is it? I don't feel anything myself. In a cold sweat, I broke out in a cold sweat and avoided each other's gaze with a smile, muttering my words.

"Maybe it's my delusion, anyway, it's okay."

In the face of someone's sloppiness, Artoria didn't delve into it, and after taking a deep look at the other party again, she fell silent and walked silently, after all, she was so tired that she couldn't even speak.

After a few more days, I don't have to rely on the little ghost to control my body at all, and I can walk back on my own every day, although my steps are a little chilly.

Is this the result of training? Under Bei Ansha's infinite iron fist, the ability to restore and resist blows in the intermediate realm of the power of the world has been slowly activated, and the small universe is burning, and it is about to break through from the sixth sense to the seventh sense!

No, wait, it's not time to get carried away with the effect of this kind of Cheng dù. It is not certain that the ability of the intermediate realm is stimulated, and it is also possible that the body has become accustomed to this kind of attack power and has become numb, in short, the Shake M attribute has risen to a new realm.

That last sentence is a joke, really, trust me.

Given the jitter M...... Ahem, no, I mean, it doesn't matter if it's improved, or if your ability is stimulated. In a word. I'm starting to get a little dissatisfied with the amount of training I'm training now.

It was probably the tenth day of training with Beanshah, and this morning, I was as usual. Wake up early. woke up the little sister who was still asleep and confused. Have breakfast together.

Breakfast was prepared for me by Carrouge, a salad-like nutritious food mixed with flower petals and cut fruit. It looks a bit like a forest elf's breakfast, such a delicate and beautiful food, is it really okay to give me a big man to eat?

However, the taste is a bit strange, sour, astringent, and not as delicious as the beautiful appearance, probably because it is difficult to get into the throat, and it is only a small plate, but after eating, I can't swallow any other food.

It may be because of this situation, Carloujie prepared another breakfast for me, rich, generous, delicious, this is for Beansha, what a careful and considerate maid, kneel and beg to start!

It's just that...... I've been eating this breakfast for a week, watching Beansha feast, my fingers and mouth are shining, the fork in my hand stops in the air, and my saliva is about to flow out, I want to eat that too! Lady Beansha, save me some meat!

Ahem, all in all, let's start the day.

"Beansha, from today onwards, let's have something fresh." Standing on the training ground, standing face to face with Bianshah, this time, I didn't rush to start, but told Biansha about my new plan that I was dissatisfied with.

I always feel that there is a full of mysterious malice rushing through my body just now, is it an illusion?

"Oh!" Beansha raised her little hand to eat honey and responded, looking a little happy, probably the same thing that has been repeated in the past few days, the same act of beating me, made her feel bored, and now when she heard that there was a new [beat me] chocolate sticker added, she was immediately excited.

"Anyway, try a double strike this time."

"Two strikes?"

"Yes, to put it simply, after one blow, don't stop, keep rushing up, and strike again." I put my vision in a way that Beansha could understand.

That's right, double strikes are a good idea.

I'm probably used to Beansha's current attack now, and I need to increase the amount of training, between strengthening the attack power and the second combo, I thought about it for a while, and finally chose the latter, I feel that this is more emotional, to put it bluntly, I don't want to be a punch (being beaten) Superman again.

"Beansha understood, double strike." With his honey-stained fingers in his mouth, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and Bei Ansha suddenly realized, and nodded as if a chicken pecked rice.

"Since it's a double attack, the attack power of each punch will definitely be a few points less than before...... I'll see, how much better is it to reduce? Forget it, Beansha, you can do it, just don't knock me out anyway. ”

In the two-hit mode, it is definitely not possible to use the previous attack power, and my body will definitely not be able to stand it after two consecutive attacks like that, so I have to reduce the force, but I am not sure how much it will be reduced, so I will simply hand it over to Bei Ansha to estimate.

This stupid little junior sister, not that I boast, is really strong in terms of combat talent, and it is much safer for her to weigh her own strength than for me to set a measure by myself.

"Beansha understands." Sure enough, this time Bei Ansha nodded without thinking about it, and it seemed that he already knew that it was time to control the force.

"Alright, a new day of training, begin!" With an announcement, I turned into a cosplay bear, and Beansha also turned on the honey eating and beating mode, holding the honey jar in one hand, and slowly raising the other hand, looking careless, but I didn't dare to underestimate her small gesture at all.

Sure enough, just as her little hand was raised to the same level as her shoulder, suddenly, her figure flashed, and Beansha had appeared under her.

First punch!

The fist with a pale blue flame fell, and the power of the world violently vibrated violently, tearing and shattering like papier-mâché, and then falling onto the bear's belly.

Hunched over like a prawn, with my feet off the ground, I opened my mouth wide and an unknown liquid like stomach acid poured out of my mouth and splashed. The whole body was slammed out by this seemingly petite and weak fist.

The intense pain hit the limbs, but I still had the heart to smack a few times, and the punch was a little insufficient.

But the next moment, Beansha's figure reappeared on my side while still flying out upside down, and punched me in the side again.

Second punch!

I say...... Little junior sister, that's worth as much as five generations of crazy lovers.

With tears on his face, his body bent ninety degrees in mid-air and continued to fly out. This punch. It made me a little confused, as if I had regained the feeling of being knocked out by Beansha's punch for the first time.

"Boom, boom, boom -- !!"

On the ground of the training ground, a chasm with a right-angled edge was scraped. At the end of the chasm. In the middle of the big pit. A figure staggered to its feet from the dust, gave Beansha a thumbs up, and slammed down.

In the evening of the same day. I let the little ghost control my body again after a long absence, my brain was dizzy, and I was [transported] back by the little ghost in a semi-comatose state.

I hope this stupid ghost didn't do anything strange when I was confused.

The days just hurt and hurt, passing in constant confusion, and before I knew it, another ten days had passed.

On this day, I didn't go to Bianzah, I didn't go to the training ground.

Because Artoria was leaving, after more than half a month of retreat training, she felt that she was ready to take on King Arthur's next test alone.

However, before accepting the test, she still has to go back to the elf clan first, and deal with the things that should be dealt with, and the things that should be explained, of course, this is not to say that the test will be life-threatening, but considering that the last test took a lot of time, this time the test probably can't be passed in just a few days, maybe it will fail a few times.

After all...... I glanced at Artoria again, and finally determined that she hadn't broken through to the peak of the realm yet, but it was almost there, and if she continued to train in retreat like this, I was afraid that it wouldn't take more than a month to break through.

Obviously, spending an extra month can increase the success rate a lot, but Artoria chose to do it now, it seems that she still wants to challenge King Arthur, wants to prove herself, and is not willing to completely follow the path that King Arthur drew for her, within the scope of allowability, a little willful self once.

Hearing that Artoria was leaving, everyone came to see them off, except for Uncle Daga and Uncle Simba, who were also diligently investigating the whereabouts of the Hell Clan outside, I, Tamoya, Raphael, and Saqili all gathered at Artoria's house.

"Artoria, take care, don't force yourself, you know?" I had a thousand words in my heart, but I couldn't say them in one breath, and in the end, I could only hold Artoria's little hand and solemnly admonish.

"Well, too, don't push yourself too hard, stop once in a while and rest for a while, you know?" Artoria nodded, looking at it, those clear and majestic eyes also carried real warmth.

At this moment, Artoria is no longer the queen of the elves, and I am no longer an alliance elder and a quasi-savior (although I don't seem to be conscious), and the two of us are just an ordinary couple, just an ordinary couple, ordinary admonitions, ordinary goodbyes.

"I'm sorry because of my willfulness, I've caused trouble for everyone." Glancing around at everyone, Artoria looked apologetic.

"It's too out-of-the-box, Aalto, I support you, you must go your own way, even if that person is Lord Arthur, don't be discouraged and give up." Raphael stepped forward and patted Artoria on the shoulder as an elder and encouraged him.

The others also sent their blessings, and after this time together, everyone knew Artoria's dazzling talent, and now, even when they saw her going to challenge the legendary King Arthur, the strongest man in the Dark Continent, they would not feel that she was overwhelmed.

Although it is not big, there is still a little possibility, which is the true thoughts of Saqili and their hearts.

Artoria's talent is high, but after all, the legend of King Arthur is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if she is now a cute figure in size.

"Before I leave, I have one more request, please be sure to help." Returning her gaze to me, and then at the crowd, Artoria said suddenly.

"Although he is a person who usually seems unwilling to work hard, but the sweat he has paid is no less than that of any adventurer, and the road he has walked will not be simpler than that of any adventurer, and the most important thing is that when he works hard, he will become uncherished by himself, so when I am not there, can I bother everyone to take care of it as much as possible, at least don't let anyone work too hard."

"Artoria, you ......"

"Don't speak, I know that."

I was about to say something and protest, but Artoria glared at me lightly, and the phrase "I know everything" made me feel a little weak and didn't dare to say anything more.

What does Artoria know, could it be that the tricks I did with the little ghost, the deception, were really seen by her?

"Peace of mind, Aalto, I'm a well-known novice nanny, and I'll leave it to me." Sa Qili patted her chest and volunteered to come up and touch my head.

Tulakov on the side made a few sounds, and was immediately rolled on the ground by Sa Qili's silent aging point, he really didn't know how to read words and looks, and he deserved it.

The king's gaze then fell on Carugie, who had been a master and servant for many years, and had been like sisters, and had understood each other's thoughts without much need.

"Amrudina, work hard, I and everyone need your strength."

"I will live up to the trust of Her Majesty the Queen." Amrudina got down on one knee excitedly.

"It's time to go." The soft little hand I held in the palm of my hand shook it gently, and Artoria took a few steps back, looked at me with a smile on her face, took out the positioning scroll, held it high, and activated.

Suddenly, a huge magic array centered on her appeared on the ground, making everyone have to take a few steps back again and again to avoid the range of the magic array, so as not to have an accident.

Then, the white light gradually enveloped Artoria's petite and majestic body, and slowly, slowly disappeared into her eyes............ (To be continued......)