(Thanks to the 588 starting coins rewarded by the eyes and the passing cannon fodder!!) ）

Charge, sword to sword intersect.

"Qiang"

Bellukr swung his sword heavily, and step by step, he pushed Kalia backwards.

[Is that all?] 】

He thought with some disappointment, raised his hand, and the holy light bloomed in his hand, and then waved it down.

"Ahh

Kalia placed her sword horizontally in front of her chest, was pushed back with great force, landed lightly on her buttocks, and fell 4 meters away.

Belluker rolled over and dismounted, then stared at her and said:

"You're helpless, Miss Leah"

The weak cannot resist the strong.

In the same way, commoners could not resist the nobles with excellent blood, and Beluker thought that the little girl in front of him was too young.

When she grows up, she will find that those guys with inferior blood are useless.

"You don't need these inferior humans to stain your armor."

Beluker looked at Kalia who stood up and said.

"Dirty?"

Kalia held her sword in her hand, not in the slightest attempt to deal with the dirt on her ass:

"What is not dirty?"

She looked at Belluker, her blue eyes filled with angry flames:

"Aren't you dirty?"

She didn't understand what the nobility of the bloodline was, because in her young eyes, the higher the bloodline, the more dirty it represented.

Even beside her father, the counts and ladies who bowed their eyebrows to her exuded a foul smell.

"You're not a real nobleman, like a lot of people, just a dirty guy!"

Kalia held the sword in both hands and pointed at Beluker, watching his face deteriorate little by little, and suddenly felt a little happy in her heart.

“”

As if a layer of skin had been torn apart, Bellukel was silent with a cold face.

No one had told him that for too many years, and since the death of his lowly brother, he had changed himself and was committed to becoming a perfect nobleman.

And he has never failed, building a network that is even bigger than his father.

But today, this strange little girl actually said that he was not a real nobleman

This is ridiculous!

Whether it is bloodline, words and deeds, or strength, where is he not an exemplary nobleman!?

Belluker's eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura appeared in his heart for a moment.

Kael'thas, who was standing on the side, sensitively noticed this, and hurriedly stood in the middle, staring coldly at Belluker:

"What do you want to do?"

He asked, his blue eyes instantly golden and sharp.

In an instant, Bellukr felt the sensation of a mouse being targeted by an eagle.

[This guy!!] 】

He and the black dragon princess hiding in the shadows were startled at the same time.

The former was overwhelmed by the momentum that Kael'thas suddenly emanated, but the latter was stunned.

What is that!?? 】

Onexia's eyes widened, and for a moment, she seemed to feel something strange flowing through Kael'thas's body.

She suddenly became very interested, and her eyes were fixed on Kael'thas to see through his true form.

"Brother Beethoven, will you let me come?"

Kalia grabbed the corner of Kael'thas and said.

Kael'thas gave Beluker a few warning glances and slowly stepped aside.

"Come and fight me!"

Kalia turned to face Bellukel and said something that surprised the others.

"I can't forgive you, so let's fight!"

She said this, with the determination to lose:

"Brother said, knights can't back down!"

"Even if I lose, one day"

Kalia said in a Ling Ran:

"I'll find you again and defeat you!!"

In the meadow strewn with corpses, the little girl, with the divine moonlight on her face, suddenly swore an oath:

-- From now on

I swear to be kind to the weak

I swear to stand up to rape bravely

I swear to fight all mistakes

I swear to fight for the unarmed

I swear to help anyone who comes to me for help

I swear not to hurt any woman

I swear to help my brother knights

I swear to be sincere with my friends

I swear that I will die for what I love

――

In everyone's eyes, the childish female voice echoed in the night sky.

In the wind, the smell of blood was permeating, and the eyes of the girl in armor changed from anger to calm little by little, and the golden holy light burst out of her body like a volcano, burning on her sword!

"My justice is a knight!"

The girl finished speaking softly, and in the darkness, it turned into a flawless moonlight, dispelling the cold air, and struck towards Beluker at a rapid speed.

[Such a pure light]

At this moment, Bellukr almost forgot about the defense.

When he realized the danger and tried to raise his sword, Kalia's sword had already grazed his face, leaving a faint trail of blood.

"Why?"

The bloodstains healed quickly in her own light, and Belukr asked Kalia.

"Knights don't take advantage of people's danger!"

Kalia withdrew her sword, re-attacked her stance, and swung her sword again.

The light snorted on her and burned even more violently, while the light on Bellukel began to sway slightly

This is a sign that he is beginning to doubt his own beliefs

[I didn't expect that so quickly she was recognized by the Holy Light]

Kael'thas smiled softly.

"Noble Knight"

Blocking Kalia's sword momentum, feeling his own holy light slowly decreasing, Bellukel muttered to himself, all along, knights have represented the most valiant nobles.

'Belluker, I can't give you freedom anymore'

"Someday, though, you'll be a true noble knight."

Do you want me to be a nobleman? Or a knight?

Brother

Belluker recalls his childhood regrets, why did he choose bloodlines?

It was because of his brother's defeat or because he died at the hands of his father

'Belluker, listen! Those with low blood will always live in the palm of our hands! ’

Why did his father's words change his life so easily?

Why did I want to trust my father at that time?

[It's Fear]

[Still fear]

Afraid of his father, afraid of his brother's death

If I don't change like this, will I be like my brother?

If you don't deceive yourself like this, won't you be able to accept your brother's death?

[But why]

Why did he still believe in bloodline after he killed his father with his own hands?

Why

He's going to get so dirty

"Qiang"

The sword intersects with each other, just like the sound of a duel with his brother when he was a child.

The little girl in front of her was full of dazzling light, and Belluker looked up to see her indomitable and persistent blue eyes

What beautiful eyes they were

Belluker thought to himself, and then the corners of his mouth slowly opened.

"You've won!"

He shook his sword against Kalia, then burst out laughing.

"Haha, your Holy Light, your justice has won!!"

He said this, then raised his sword and stabbed it in the chest without mercy.

The next moment, Kalia's eyes widened.

"Lord Belluker!!"

All the guards ran frantically.