Why did the princess want to learn the sword, Arlie asked.

I laugh. I can give her a lot of answers, like self-defense, or other serious answers.

But what about my actual thoughts? There are many reasons, and the reason for self-defense is also on the one hand, and I have a feeling when I look at Xiao Man and Immorton's sword, and I have the urge to play with it in my hand, but there are many other reasons, and there is another important point, if I see not Immorton but an old and ugly fat priest, do I have the leisure to talk to him for a long time, and also learn music and swordsmanship?

No.

If Xiaoman is not a beautiful Zhengtai baby, do I have that interest in teasing him and eating with him and tricking him into giving me a massage?

No.

SO, it turns out that I am a visual kei......

Hmm, I think about the past. It doesn't seem to be long before I'll remember it all.

I got up early in the morning and took the sword from Xiao Man, this sword is really beautiful, and it is not too heavy, and it is suitable for me to use.

After taking a walk to the temple, this time I paid more attention to the scenery along the way. Between the palaces there were courtyards and corridors, planted with green shrubs and flowers, and I carefully recognized the place where I lived, and then saw the way I came.

The row of palace rooms in front seems to have a lot of maids coming in and out. I was a little surprised, and Ari followed me with her chariot, and when she saw that my gaze was fixed on that place, she hurriedly explained to me in a low voice: "Princess, I heard that two more women were placed there yesterday. ”

"Huh?"

Is it Pharaoh's...... Harem?

I blinked to see more, but Arlie didn't give in to stop, not understanding me at all.

Think about it, she probably looked down on those women, and when she spoke just now, she could hear a little disdain in her tone. I have some of a concept now, and a female official like Ya Li, who is well-born and has a very high status in the palace, of course, has some disdain for the kind of woman who serves people in Israel and is often only short-lived.

The temple was far in front of me, and I sat up straight and stopped talking.

Immorton was dressed completely differently than yesterday, and I almost didn't recognize it in one photo. Yesterday he was wearing a dark robe, but today he was replaced by a snow-white shirt, and underneath was a short tight skirt, and a pair of long legs made me look at it - it was really beautiful. It was probably because I was invited to teach me swordsmanship, so I wore this short dress, which was similar to the one I saw on the road.

I immediately began to wonder, what else was he wearing under his skirt?

If he teaches the action of flying kicks, isn't he afraid of walking under his skirt?

But it's not as ...... as I thought Well, that's so good, he only talked about how to hold the sword first, and then when he used force, not his fingers and wrists, but his arms, he made a demonstration with his sword, and I took out the sword I brought with him, and his movements were beautiful and beautiful, and full of strength, like a leopard ready to attack.

"Let's teach something else."

He smiled: "This time, I have been practicing for three months. The princess doesn't think that swordsmanship must have any tricks, and the basic skills must be solid to be able to speak of anything else, otherwise it's just a fist and a leg embroidery. ”

Say I'm embroidered with fists?

I glanced at him, and like him, I held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and slashed it vertically, cutting down the unknown flower in front of me at once, and the flower branches fell to the ground with swaying and falling to the ground, and the green leaves and red petals were scattered, which looked like a pity and a happy sense of fragmentation.

Immorton was a little surprised: "Has the princess ever learned a sword before?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't know if I had learned it, and I wasn't sure if the original Isis had learned it, so I had to say vaguely: "I see the guards play, and Memphis also likes to dance with swords." ”

"The princess is really smart." He said from the bottom of his heart.

In the same way, Yari said that I didn't feel anything, and he said that I felt a strange feeling in my heart, hot, and a little sweet and sour.

Vain...... Ally praises me for being sincere, but Ally is a woman, Immorton...... He's really charming. When he doesn't smile, he looks very cold, that kind of noble, non-cannibalistic temperament, probably unique to priests, right? But when he smiled, there was a kind of ...... There is an elusive charm, especially in his eyes, which seem to hide a rich and beautiful, complete world, which is heartwarming and curious......

"The princess's hand is very steady, and the strength is just right. Your arm strength is not too strong, so you borrowed the strength of your waist when you drew the sword, and when the sword was chopped down, it was exactly where the branches were, and it was cut very neatly...... "He bent down to look at the flower and tree that I had chopped, but my eyes fell on his short skirt at once......

Is he wearing anything under his short skirt? Well, the legs are so straight, the lines are also beautiful, and the complexion is the kind of honey color with a little golden brown, like silk in the sun, the luster is flowing and flowing, it's really beautiful......

He straightened up, and I hurriedly withdrew my gaze, looking at my nose and nose and pretending to be decent.

"If the princess has learned it before, then the person who taught you must be a master of swordsmanship. If you haven't studied it, it can only be said that the princess is really born smart and a genius in learning swordsmanship. ”

It's true?

But I think he's telling the truth, he's not the kind of guy who says nice things and flatters people.

I don't know him, but I feel sure about it.

I raised my hand, the palm of my hand soft, a little calloused that only writing would grind out.

This doesn't look like a sword hand.

He was very beautiful when he smiled slightly, and his voice was like reciting poetry: "Then let's learn something else, what does the princess mean?" ”

"You're a teacher now." I said, "Of course I listen to you." ”

He nodded: "Then let's practice something else." It seems that the princess's basic skills are completely fine. ”

I wanted to know more about him, but I didn't dare to inquire, for fear of revealing my own feet, and then stealing chickens would not be a waste of rice.

And as long as he doesn't laugh or speak, that kind of awe-inspiring ascetic temperament makes people feel that the thoughts in their hearts are too dirty and unsightly.

Where was he, and why did he become a priest? What does he like? What was he thinking? What is so appealing about this stereotyped, dreary temple?

"Princess, try it." He demonstrated, then called me.

I thought that the movements he did were very simple, and I didn't see any difficulty, so I did it again.

When I swung the sword, I had a strange feeling, as if there was a hand leading my movements, and I felt as if I had become another person, a little trance, as if I was moving, and as if I was standing aside and watching others move.

Suddenly, I heard someone clapping and applauding, a very loud voice, I stopped and turned my head in a daze, a group of people didn't know when they came closer, tall, short, fat and thin, the person standing first was still clapping, and he was applauding. This man was tall and broad-shouldered, looked to be in his forties, had a blessed body, and wore a robe woven with gold thread, and I knew who he was by the look of the ornaments on his head.

Pharaoh, the supreme ruler of Egypt, is the father of Isis and the little prince Memphis.

I didn't have time to think about anything else, my hand slipped, and the shuriken fell, and the hilt hit my toe, and I crouched down with a cry of pain.