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Hearing the instructor's order, the recruits dispersed, and according to the instructor's instructions, what should they do...... How can you not get a good night's sleep on such a rare rest day?

And Barthes saw that no one paid attention to him, but he was immediately anxious, and finally directly led his subordinates and guards to block the door of the dormitory.

I have to say that although the other legions, Keith, and even the officer just now had an obvious disdain for this marquis, these recruits were more or less in awe of him.

Nothing else, most of these recruits were poor or even orphans before entering the training corps, and they used to tremble even when they saw a wealthy merchant lord on weekdays, not to mention that at this time this person in front of him was a real marquis, the 'ruler' of the southern section of Rossy's Wall.

Obviously, except for a very small number of people, the vast majority of recruits at this time are still unaware of the real political situation in the human world today----- they were in a humble position before, and they could not have access to this kind of news, and the 'highest' people they could contact were almost a certain rich businessman, a certain county official, plus after joining the training corps, the content of every day was hard training, and there was not much time and energy to inquire about these things.

So although they didn't want to have contact with it at the moment, Bart led a large group of people to block the door of the dormitory building, but they couldn't hide, some of them were clever, and they directly ran to a place where no one was sleeping, and most of them were hiding under Barth's burning gaze, and finally had to deal with it.

"Little brother Youmu is interested in coming to work with me? The treatment is very good......"

"Little brother, as long as you come to me to do things, you can get five insurances and one gold......"

"Boy! Don't be ignorant, don't you want to see how the Marquis is made! ”

"Little sister, do you want to see your uncle's big carving...... Ahem, mouth beard! ”

Barth is very attentive to these recruits, and one by one he has exhausted the means of coercion and temptation, but in the process, there are really a few undetermined guys who are moved! And these people originally joined the training corps to live a better life, and now that there is a ready-made opportunity in front of them, how can they not cherish it?

Because Sal's whereabouts are unknown, Mikasa has not been in a good mood for a while, not to mention that she has no good feelings for the aristocratic class, and when she saw the fat old guy blocking the door of the dormitory, she said hello to Alan and Emin and left on her own.

Coming to a small river at the edge of the corps, Mikasa found a lawn and sat down and began to wander the world---- during this time, she would go to this small river alone whenever she had free time, for no other reason, except that the scenery here was somewhat similar to the river in the Higanshina district, and the riverside in the Higanshina district was the place where she agreed to meet with Sal every time.

Memories of Sal's past were in mind, and Mikasa's originally gloomy face was even more lonely.

Although he tried every day not to believe that Thrall had died, it was almost impossible for Sal to fight on the other side of the wall for four months, no matter how strong Sal was.

As time passed, Mikasa's heart grew heavier and heavier, and she sometimes even wondered if she would have the courage to stay in a world that had nothing to do with her when she received the news of Sal's confirmed death.

The current existence is just for that little extravagance.

"I hope ...... You can come back. Mikasa muttered, burying her face in her curled knees.

"Yo! Miss, alone? ”

There was a sound of Sisso's footsteps approaching, followed by an unfamiliar voice.

Mikasa looked up when he heard this, but found that a blond young man with a handsome face and gorgeous clothes, but with deep sunken eye sockets and a full wine-colored appearance, stood not far away, followed by more than a dozen guards in armor.

Sure enough, seeing that Mikasa did not respond, the blonde young man continued, "Sure enough, she is a stunning beauty! Miss, are you interested in getting acquainted? Below is the son of the Marquis of Barth, Heath, and by the way, I also have the title of Viscount! ”

It turned out to be a disciple! Mikasa secretly despised it in her heart, and then looked away, although she disdained this kind of person, but with her status as a new recruit in the training corps, she still couldn't afford to provoke her.

If you don't bother with him, you should leave if you feel bored for a while, Mikasa thought.

But things don't often go the way one might expect.

The blonde young man who called himself Heath seemed to have an almost fanatical pursuit of beautiful women, and seeing that Mikasa ignored him, he continued without embarrassment as a viscount: "The personality is very cold, it's a pity that such a big beauty would stay in the barracks and suffer......"

Listening to Heath's chatter, Mikasa, who couldn't bear it, held back the fire in his belly, stood up and turned around and left!

Seeing this, Na Heath was not angry, but followed her step by step, and then looked at Mikasa's plump buttocks, and his heart suddenly rose, and he raised his hand to slap it......

"Smack!"

How sensitive is Mikasa's perception? The moment Heath's groping hand fell, she turned her hand and squeezed his wrist in her hand, and then pressed hard!

"Ahhh You little bitch! Let go of your hands! ”

Heath was in pain and hurriedly scolded, while more than a dozen guards behind him also rushed up.

At this time, Mikasa was already in a rage, where was there any idea of 'not being able to provoke the nobles'? Directly raised the kick and kicked it with all his strength in the chest!

"Bump!" "Hmm!"

With a muffled thud, Heath felt as if he had been hit by a speeding steam train, and then ...... There is no then.

The emaciated body as thin as a bamboo pole drew a graceful parabola after knocking over the two guards behind him, and then slammed into a tree, shaking down a large pile of leaves from that tree! Then, Heath's body slowly slid to the ground on the trunk of the tree, and then struggled twice, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and tilting his head......

He's dead?

Mikasa, the initiator of this qiē, was stunned when he saw this!

Just can't help fighting? How low is your HP?

Mikasa didn't know that this Heather was addicted to alcohol on weekdays, and her body had already been emptied to the point that it couldn't be emptied anymore, and her strength was many times better than that of a normal person, even if it was a strong man, he might not be able to take her full kick at this time, let alone this sick man? If this is replaced by the current Sal, it is estimated that he can directly kick a hole for the girl......

Unlike Mikasa's stunned expression, the dozen or so guards brought by Heath turned pale with fright at this time!

Your brother-in-law! It's just that I followed the young master over here, and then met a girl, and then ...... His own young master was kicked to death in front of his eyes???

How can they go back and explain to Balthehou!? This is his only son!!

Thinking of this, everyone didn't care about what to do to Mikasa, and rushed towards the direction of the square one by one, of course, they also clearly understood that judging from the power of the kick just now, they would definitely be no match for this tough girl.

Looking at the guards who left in a hurry, Mikasa stood still and did not move.

Forget it, I didn't get any news from Sal anyway, so be it...... Maybe I'll be coming to you soon, Sal......

By the time Sal arrived at the training corps on horseback, it was nearly dusk.

From afar, Thrall saw that the gate of the corps was wide open, and there were no conscientious guards at the gate.

Could it be that something is wrong?

Sal thought, and then flicked the reins hard, speeding straight in.

As soon as the gate entered the square, I saw that at this time, a gorgeous carriage was parked on one side, in addition to the neatly lined up training soldiers, there were many strangers dressed in gorgeous clothes, and dozens of guards in silver armor......

Before he was surprised by this, when Sal's eyes looked at the rostrum, he was directly angry!

Mikasa was standing on the rostrum with his hands tied behind his back, and Chief Instructor Keith was arguing with a bald fat man dressed in gorgeous clothes with a gloomy face, and at their feet, on a stretcher, this object covered with a white cloth appeared to be a ...... Corpse?

Thrall's sudden intrusion naturally attracted the attention of everyone present, and when they saw him appear intact, almost all the people in the training corps were stunned, then delighted, and then their expressions became complicated again.

Mikasa, who was standing on the stage, saw that her eyes were straight, and she had been expressionless, staring blankly at the figure of the man who came on a horse, and tears were almost bursting out of her eyes!

And because his son was dead, Barterhou, who was already angry, suddenly saw a strange guy breaking in, and was about to open his mouth to scold before he could see the person coming, but Sal spoke before him------

Sal came close and slammed the reins, raised his hand and pointed at Bart and Keith's noses and scolded, "What the fuck is going on!!??? I let her go!! ”

What the fuck is going on?

Everyone was stunned, your wife (everyone recognized) slaughtered someone's son, and as soon as you came in, you asked what the fuck was going on??

It wasn't until Sal said this that Barth saw the person's outfit.

A dark green cape, a three-dimensional motorized device that does not leave the waist, and a Ziyou Wings badge on the chest...... Investigate the people of the Corps?

It seems that the people of this survey corps have a lot to do with this bastard woman!

However, Barthes, who was in pain of losing his son, didn't care about the investigation corps at this time, and roared at the top of his throat: "Who are you!" This woman is the murderer of Benhou's son!! Do you want to let it go when you say it?? ”

Murderer? Son?

Hearing this, Sal raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly, it seemed that the corpse on the ground was ...... It turned out to be Mikasa who killed it? Looking at the carriage and servants on the other side of the square, this fat man does not seem to be simple! I guess it's some kind of aristocrat or something, but what is this kind of person doing when he has nothing to do and runs to the training corps?

The thought flashed through his mind, but Sal replied unceremoniously, "Where are you from, old brute!?" You said she killed it, she killed it? Even if she really killed her, in this place, it is your turn to kidnap people!??? ”

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