"Whew-whew-"

Both of them were gasping, Harris was not lightly injured, and Lorna was in a hurry, not only was she almost in a different place just now, but now even the blade in her hand was taken away by him.

The wound that pierced through his shoulder, the Vigian gritted his teeth and suffered from the sharp pain, and with a sharp force, he pulled out the sword that had pierced the bone and threw it into the farthest corner of the arena, blood splattering and the situation was unsightly.

"Alright, you don't have a sword anymore" The two exchanged words for a few seconds, and Harris was the first to stand up.

"Yes, I've already lost" Lorna also stood up, but this time she was going to bow her head and admit defeat.

"Huh?" This was really an unexpected accident for Harris, but Lorna had actually expected it a long time ago, the other party was arrogant and competitive, even if he could win him, it would inevitably cause extraneous branches in the future, not so much to admit defeat as to calm things down.

"How can it be?"

Vicia's eyes were blood-red at this point, and Lorna began to feel a little more than she had estimated.

"If you want to admit defeat, it can't be solved with a word," that seems to be a state that only delirious people can appear, Harespoye, resentment of the previous defeat, this time the revenge girl pretended to back down, and couldn't help but be angry from her heart, and the evil was born to the guts, "Why don't you spend the night with me, strip naked on the bed, and serve me as a master, so that I can admit defeat even if you admit defeat, how about it?"

"Lona!!"

Fatis and the others rushed to the stands, witnessing Harres going berserk. Holding a sword and slashing desperately at the girl.

The handguard sword was thrown twenty meters away, and it was too late for Lorna to retrieve it, so she turned sideways to avoid the blow that slashed from the top of her head. She peeked at the Virgian's face, her eyes bloodshot and a hideous smile. However, although it looks terrifying, it lacks a lot of skill in attacking moves, and now it is almost just relying on brute force, and an attack like this is extremely easy to dodge once it is determined. So even though Fatis and the others were sweating from above, the girls in the audience didn't feel that it was too difficult.

"Harris, are you normal?" she asked tentatively, but the other person seemed to not understand human language. Don't pay any attention.

Slash -!!

This time, Lorna didn't intend to do a simple evasion, and the moment she crouched to dodge the blade, she raised her hands to clamp Harris's hands with the knife. Stride - Hit your opponent in the chest with your shoulder. This blow is unavoidable. The Vigian stiffened, and the girl took advantage of this brief gap to let go of her hands and hit his chin with her elbow!!

"Woohoo-"

Harespoye's tall body fell backwards

"It's a success!!" the ordinary soldiers, Fatis, and Aren in the stands cheered at this moment.

But-

"This is"

With a burst of exclamations from Lorna, the crowd saw Harris' hand grab her arm that was about to be withdrawn.

"Harris Unexpectedly"

Vikia Samurai, Lorna clearly underestimated her opponent's physical fitness this time.

"Hah!!"

The furious Vigian grabbed the girl's arm and reached out his other hand to grab Lorna's calf. carried her whole person on her shoulders

"Lona" Fatis's heart, which had just been put down, was now hanging again.

Harris lunged at the wall against the girl, striking at a distance of about 5 meters. The people on the stage saw that Lorna was thrown out and hit the wall directly.

"Huh-??"

But it was Harris who was surprised, Lorna didn't slam straight into the wall and break the blood as he thought, and in a few seconds in mid-air she adjusted her body, using one foot and knee to reduce the damage when she touched the stone wall.

"It's too much—"

It was the first time everyone had seen Lorna get angry.

The bounce fell to the ground, rolled, supported the ground with one hand, jumped, and hit the Virgian in the ribs with a beautiful kick, Harris spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the whole person fell straight to the ground with both legs off the ground. All the movements Lorna completed in just a few seconds, and the smoothness of the whole move stunned everyone present

Early in the morning, an old man with a black beard came running into the castle of Kurau, wearing a full set of scale armor.

"What about my son, what about my son"

"He's fine, Lord Javier Boyer. The girl standing in the corridor stretched out her hand to stop the anxious-looking nobleman, he was the father of Harespoye, the former lord of Fort Dremag, since Fort Loma and Fort Dremag were taken by King Haraus, Javilboye and Virampoye were in charge of defending the capital of Zhivadine.

"I, Lrollard, sent a message that my son was going to fight someone else, and I knew something was going to happen" Havel was relieved to hear that his flesh and blood were fine, and he sat down directly on the stairs.

"I just knocked him unconscious," Lorna sighed, "I don't know why he became delirious and like a bloodthirsty beast"

"Alas, it's been a long time, and it's going to duel with my son," the old man got up and looked at her, with a look of disbelief, "don't be kidding, how could Harris go and use a knife with a little girl like you!"

At this moment, the door to the room opened, and out of it came Laura de Poille and his personal doctor.

"You're doing a good job, but you're still a little injured, and you're really not good at it, Lorna. The white-bearded nobleman looked approving, "Javier, my brother, your son is lying in bed, go and see." ”

The old man hurried in, and Rollard de Boyer motioned for the girl to take a step to speak

"Well, then, Sister Lorna won the duel last night?" At the inn, Fatis and Aren told Jamila what they had seen last night.

"Isn't it," said Alleyne, looking particularly excited. "Miss Lorna was like this again and again, and finally jumped off the wall, and then"

As he spoke, he made movements, and Fatis looked at his nondescript moves with some amusement.

"Luckily, she's fine. Harespoye is also a first-class fighter, and if I were him, it might be difficult to beat him. ”

Aren looked disdainful when he heard Fatis say this: "In other words, you can't win at all, Harris is one of the best swordsmen in the aristocratic circle, just like me!"

"Come on, although your swordsmanship is not bad, don't always put on some showmanship in the future, you can't help pretending to be cool and handsome in battle-"

"You-"

"Alright, alright. Stop arguing, but again, what about Sister Lona?" Jamila looked at the two of them

"Crown me a noble?"

"His Majesty the King is going to do this," Laura de Poyer looked out the window at the street, "and now Harlaus is very powerful. Neither the Kujits, nor the Rhodoks, nor we are helpless against his aggression, after all, his knights are too elite. ”

"Haraus had to admit that his scheming and scheming were indeed superior to others, and he could be called a rare king of great courage in the history of Calradia," Lorna heard Haraus's name. There was an indescribable fear in his eyes. This. Laura de Poille saw through the reflection of the windowpane.

"You will be sent to recover Loma and Magdere, and if you succeed, the land will be yours, and besides that, King Yaroglk intends to give you a village first, and finally decide to settle down on the coastal Udinillad, so that you can have an income to expand your army in advance. "This is a very tempting condition, Vicchia, in order to win over such a powerful figure, he has not hesitated to shake the interests of other nobles.

"It's not uncommon for me to own a piece of land. ”

"But at least you can have a chance to face Harlaus, Lorna. Put down the shelf of the ranger, you are the descendant of the "Secret Keeper". It should play a greater role for the continent."

Harespoye was still unconscious in bed, and the elder Javier sat on the edge of the bed guarding his son.

With a pale face, Lorna pushed the door open from the outside, walked behind the old man, and glanced at the opponent she had defeated yesterday.

"Don't worry, except for the shoulder injury, the rest is just bruises," she said, trying to comfort her worried father.

"Yes, I know," old Javier turned and nodded at Lorna's face, "this kid used to worry me too"

"Was he like that before?" Listening to the old man's words, the girl remembered the appearance of Harris, who had gone crazy last night.

"This," Javier Boyer was stunned at first, then shook his head, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"This is for your son, not for anything else, my lord," Lorna's eyes seemed to see through the old nobleman, "he has mania, which in the eyes of ordinary people is no ordinary anger, and if you care about the ugliness of the family, the problem will never be solved." ”

“”

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps downstairs, the texture of stepping on the ground with leather boots, and the sound gradually came upstairs, and the two saw the figure of Taisha Boye pushing the door in.

"It's ?!! you"

Looking at Lorna, who was an enemy a month ago, Tessa Boye was surprised as expected. The girl saluted him, and he suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly returned the etiquette to the lady.

"You all know each other?" said old Javier, looking at Tessa and at the girl he had only met a few minutes ago, and was amazed at how many nobles a strange girl had befriended.

"Well, that she is," Tesa Boye swallowed back in the middle of his words, and he couldn't tell him in front of his elders that it was this girl who beat his son to the ground in the nest.

"A friend I met a month ago. Lorna casually made up a lie, which made Tessa sweat profuse.

"Oh, that's right," a smile appeared on old Javier's face, "and I can see that this young lady is very temperamental, so let's talk first, that Tessa, you are here to visit Harris?"

"Well, yes. ”

"Then please, I can't spare time on Zhivadin's side, so my son will ask you. ”

After the old man said this, he left, and Taisha Boye looked at the girl in front of him, then at Haris lying on the bed, and then sighed: "It turns out that you are the one who wants to duel him."

“”

"Forget it, I should have guessed that I had been surprised since Lord Lrollard's servant sent the letter, how about it, are you alright? ”

"If I had something to do, it wouldn't be him. ”

"That's right. Tessapouye smiled awkwardly, "Harris likes to fight with other people, and he likes to go crazy, and somehow, I was five years older than him when he beat me up when I was a child." ”

"Why is he mad?"

"I don't know about that, but according to their servants, the consequences of his injury or anger are severe, and Magdere's servants have been wounded a lot by him. ”

“”

"I think Lord Laura de Boyer will have a headache too, and I guess I'll have to tie him up with a rope at night. ”

(To be continued......)