In this town where a snowstorm is coming.

The courtyard of Frode's house is still in a state of singing and dancing, which seems out of place compared to the people on the streets who are still running and working for their daily livelihoods.

Outside the gate, two guards tucked their hands into their sleeves, and they just stomped their feet in motion.

The spears used for defense were casually erected against the stone wall outside the gate.

"Huh?" said one of the guards, "who?"

"Hey, you're not going to be dazzled. Who's going to come out and hang out in this kind of hell weather?"

"Yes!"

The guards, who had wanted to be vigilant, never thought of picking up arms. But with or without weapons, the result is the same, they are destined to die here tonight.

"Hey, have you heard, the eldest lord has recently taken a concubine, so I'll do a happy event tonight. ”

"Sooner or later, that old bastard will die on a woman. ”

"Shh

One of the guards looked around nervously. After finding that there was no movement, I was relieved,

"You don't want to die, if people listen to it......" "We've got to finish the game." ”

"Look at your cowardice. However, I heard that the girl is really smart. ”

"Hey, it's a pity..."

"Why do you still want..."

"Men don't want to. ”

"Let's get it quickly! After a little longer, we can go back to drinking the wedding wine." ”

At the mention of drinking, the gluttonous saliva of the two was about to flow out.

A sigh came from the darkness in the distance, "Alas, have even the subordinates become irreredeemable?"

The two guards were startled by a sudden sigh,

"Who?"

"Again... Without getting rid of it, we're... You're welcome. ”

The two didn't know if they were scared or the weather was too cold, and they kept stammering.

When the petite figure stepped out of the darkness, the two let their guard down and looked at each other for a moment. * laughed a few times, shouting that God is not thin on himself.

"Teresa!"

"Yes!"

"Hands-on. ”

The two who were about to walk towards the girl obviously didn't expect that there would be other people here. And the man had been aiming at them for a long time with a giant crossbow.

Two cold lights flashed in the night, the reflections of the iron bolts as they flew.

The two guards didn't even have a chance to snort, and they were carried upside down by the crossbow arrows. Then, nailed to the stone wall. The bolts were so embedded in the wall that only the tail of the two men's eyebrows was exposed.

Without a trace of struggle or panic, the thoughts of the two permanently stayed at the moment when the little girl appeared.

A few minutes later, two people who were dressed very differently walked slowly.

A warrior monk with a bare upper body covered with various totemic tattoos. A nun carrying a giant crossbow, wearing a silver cross on her chest, and the glasses on the bridge of her nose did not show her serenity at all.

The two were arguing as they walked, and the anger in their eyes seemed to be threatening to devour each other at any time.

"Perverts, hooligans, perverts, what is the matter with you as a big man with a bare upper body?"

"You're not, with such a weapon. Where is the appearance of a nun?" "Not even a woman, it's just a female tyrannosaurus. ”

"What do you say, bastard? The nun had dropped her crossbow and began to roll up her sleeves.

"I don't want to say it!"

The two used various exaggerated words to personally attack each other.

"Ahcha!"

The little girl shook her forehead like an adult, indicating a headache. She was also helpless against these two people, as long as these two people touched each other, they quarreled, and there was hardly a moment of stopping.

"Enough of you two!"

In front of the little master, the two will still be somewhat restrained. Wrapping their hands on their chests, "Huh!" twisted their heads in opposite directions.

"Huh?"

The little girl was seriously speechless, when did these two learn to be tsundere.

"Teresa, you're in charge of cleaning up the front yard and the hall. "Wushuang, you're in charge of the back garden. ”

Hearing that there was work for the two of them, they temporarily put aside their personal grievances. At the same time, he replied, "Yes!"

"Remember, don't leave a single mouth alive. The murderous aura emanating from the girl's body at this moment is not at all like what she should have at her age.

"Understood. "Command!"

"That's right! Wushuang, remember to put on a dress next time. ”

"Uh..."Wushuang's old face blushed.

"Idiot!" Teresa muttered quietly.

This time Musou did not refute.

The two of them disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye, not at all worried about what would happen to the little master.

A few minutes later, the little girl pushed open the door. With light steps, he walked in. Walk through the halls, through the corridors.

The crooked corpses along the way don't seem to have anything to do with her.

In the inner court, the obese Frold was sitting half-paralyzed in the chair he liked. struggled with the last bit of strength, and at this moment, the military advisor who followed him every day with bad ideas did not suddenly jump out to save him.

"You can't kill me, you can't ......"

Wushuang and Teresa just stood there, looking at him coldly, like looking at a dead corpse. The coldness in his eyes made Froud despair.

"Do you want money? I have a lot of money, and I'll give it all to you, all to you. ”

As he spoke, Frode struggled to get up, "I'll go get you money!" Unfortunately, his body was not angry, and he fell to the ground at once. Even then, Froud crawled backwards with a pin.

He muttered, "I'll get you guys." ”

"What a shame it is! ”

Froud shuddered and looked back when he heard your name called.

"Loya!"

The little girl he knew, the family of the Empire's northern garrison. He had seen her at the original welcome party.

The moment he saw Loya, Froud was excited, like he had grabbed a life-saving straw. But soon he figured it all out, and his face turned gray.

Froud took out his last hole card and roared, "I am a nobleman, and you have no right to execute me." ”

"Oh, huh?"

The little girl tilted her head, "Show him!"

Teresa tossed a piece of paper to the ground, an execution warrant issued by the Emperor.

"One last thing, the chair is for the dead. After the little girl finished speaking, she turned around gracefully and walked out.

Wushuang, who was standing on the side, walked towards Frod on the ground, no matter how much Froder warned and pleaded, to no avail, he was dragged back to his favorite Nanmu chair by the hair.

A sword thrust through his chest, revealing the blade of the sword through the back of the chair.

Froud didn't die all at once, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get out of his chair. He had been completely nailed to the thick chair, and the blood was dripping down the blood groove of the sword.

Slowly for a long night, Frode could only slowly welcome the arrival of death in fear.

Musou walked out of the hall and happened to meet Teresa, who was waiting in the courtyard.

"Solved?"

"Well! enough for him to enjoy one night. After saying that, Wushuang licked his lips with great enjoyment.

Teresa looked at Wushuang with strange eyes, "You're a monk, how can you be so cruel?"

"You're still a nun? ”

"What are you talking about?

"Say what's wrong with you?"

A new round of quarrels between the two began.