"Ahh

Ness secretly screamed that Althea's attack was too fast and he only had time to lift the shield in his left hand, but he didn't have time to use the one-handed sword in his right hand to block Althea's sneak attack.

With a soft bang, Althea's one-handed sword slammed into Nice's shield and slid to the side at a deflected angle.

"Look at me!"

Ness decided to strike back at Althea, shouting like a legendary swordsman, and then swung his weapon down - not at Altheea's head, of course, but with the blade of his sword to slap Althea's wrist.

As long as you can shoot down her weapon again, you will be considered victorious, right?

- Nice, who didn't want to hurt Altea, thought.

However, Althea's agility was beyond Ness's expectations, and his sword slapped into the air—Althea had already moved quickly to Nice's side with the momentum she had just made and the force of her one-handed sword tilted by the shield.

"Hey!"

Nice wasn't in a hurry, although she had only been trained for a few months, Althea was just a woman after all, and she couldn't make Nice nervous enough to forget the results of her training.

Over the past three months, Nice has seen this happen countless times when he was training with his teammates.

With little time to react, Nice threw his shield with a backhand to the left rear of his body - although he didn't use all his strength, but once he hit his opponent, Nice believed that the weak Miss Altea would lose the ability to move for a while.

But Nice's shield slapped into the air again, and Althea's petite body took a few steps back. Get out of the way of the attack - Ness's self-conceived move only gains a little space.

But that was enough, and Nice took advantage of the space and time for Althea to retreat and regain his body. Once again, he made the standard fighting stance - he didn't believe Althea would be able to maintain such a slippery pace forever, and once she slowed down, his chance had come.

Anyway, it is impossible for a lady to have the strength to shoot down her shield, and as long as the shield is still there, she will be invincible in the face of a light one-handed sword and a short dagger.

Althea didn't go on the offensive either, knowing that the bluff she had just done might not work a second time. So she patiently waited for her opportunity outside of Nice's attack range, thinking about what Malone had taught her as she waited.

Suddenly. Ness's eyes flickered, and he saw Althea on the other side rushing towards him at a rapid speed.

"Look at the move!"

Althea gulped and threw the one-handed sword in her right hand forward.

Seeing Althea rushing towards him for no apparent reason, Ness's heart instinctively nervous a little - he couldn't figure out what kind of killing move Althea would make her make such a move that was almost equivalent to throwing herself into a net. I'm also worried about whether my response will hurt my opponent.

The two phases are tangled. Ness's reaction was unexpectedly slow, and when he saw Althea's sword throwing, he subconsciously raised his hand upward, wanting to use his shield to block the one-handed sword that was supposed to be thrown in his face.

So, Nice was fooled - Althea didn't throw out her weapon, she just shot it; Ness's shield blocked his own view.

Taking advantage of her speed, Althea quickly circled to the left side of Nice. Putting her dagger on Nice's shoulder - a move that was difficult for Althea because of the height difference between the two men. She had to stretch her body out all the way to get Nice's neck within range of her dagger.

"I ...... I...... I lost ......"

Ness was incredulous, as if talking to himself, and as if he was muttering doubtfully.

"Why! I can't beat you if I really beat me, but I'm satisfied with this now, hehe! Marlon taught me how to deceive honest people, I didn't know before, he was such a bad person! ”

Althea quickly put away her dagger and one-handed sword, and said to Ness with a smile.

"Captain Lothar ......"

Ness repeated the name from Althea's mouth, confused - not long ago, neither he, nor the other militiamen, including Chief Paul and Chief Robin, believed that Althea had the slightest chance of winning in front of him.

But that's what happened - despite all the little tricks Althea played, and despite the fact that she kept stopping because she didn't want to hurt her, she ......

Nice really didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Tiptoeing and patting Ness on the shoulder as a gesture of comfort, Althea dropped her one-handed sword, plunged her dagger back into her waist, and turned her head to look in Malone's direction.

The "bad guy" in Althea's mouth was still standing in place, and even from a distance, Althea could see the sunny smile on Malone's face.

At the end of the contest, the militiamen froze in place, while the refugees burst into cheers - Nice is an honest man, but who doesn't love the beautiful and lovely Althea?

Among the cheering refugees, little Maria, who was standing beside her mother, shouted the most happily - although she didn't understand what was happening, but when she learned from her mother that Sister Altea, whom she had always admired, had defeated all her opponents, the little girl couldn't contain the excitement in her heart, clapped her hands and cheered loudly.

"Malone!"

Althea waved at Marlon from afar, then ran towards him as fast as she could.

Malone greeted the excited girl with a smile, but before the words of encouragement and praise could be spoken, Althea suddenly threw herself into Mallon's arms.

"Malone, I won! Really won! ”

Althea excitedly hugged Marlon tightly, and then raised her head in his arms, with a sweet smile on her face that was bright and bright.

Perhaps it was because she was so excited to do something she couldn't believe she could have forgotten that there were hundreds of spectators around the square.

"Althea ......"

The smile on Malone's face was a little stiff, and he didn't know where to put his hand - as long as he drooped down slightly, it seemed that he could wrap the girl's round/round/straight/curvy moon buttocks in his wide palm.

Of course, Malone couldn't do this in front of everyone, and he could only helplessly raise his hands and look helplessly at the crowd around him - until he saw Altheea's father.

Error? Eberlock stood in the doorway of the town hall, looking at Malone with the bearded Richard; Seeing the young nobleman look at him, Elo? A narrow smile appeared on Eberlock's lips, and he squeezed his eyes at Malone, not paying any attention to the fact that he was being held tightly by his own daughter. (To be continued.) )