Chapter Seventy-Eight: Arrangement
The red-haired girl woke up from her sleep, looking at the snow-white ceiling, she moved her head, frowned slightly, as if she felt the discomfort of her body, and the memory returned to the previous battle, she lost, lost very completely, and even the last blow was smashed by the other party, originally she thought that she had reached the "extreme" After that, in this academy, even if you can't defeat everyone, you can deal with ordinary students, but the truth is so cruel, it's just that ordinary challenges are lost so miserably, even what you like is lost. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Somehow, her tears flowed outward as if they had burst the embankment, and the twitching pain in her heart made her cry out in pain.
"Smack. The sound of glass breaking came from the room, and Rena, looking at her painful appearance, ignored the broken glass, and hurried to her bedside, asking her about her condition.
"Na!" Clotea hugged Rena, buried her head in her chest, and cried uncontrollably.
"It's okay, it's okay. Rena patted her on the back, comforting.
"But, but, I don't want to leave Ron, I, I, I'm losing, I'm going to leave Ron if I lose, I~~~ Really, I really can't let him go. She hugged her, confiding in her heart, and the whole room was filled with her sobbing and sobbing, "I don't know, I don't know when I liked him, even if I just stood and looked at him from a distance, I felt very happy, I knew I was not as good as that person, but, but even so, I, I still liked him." However, the man suddenly told me that she would do whatever it took to get him, and that I couldn't just give him to her, and I didn't believe him if I knew him better than me. But I lost, I lost. Graceful. You know, she gave me the draw, as if I was the thief. She gave him to me, and she gave me the victory or defeat of the battle, and I, Clotea, was like a clown, a clown, in front of them. You know what?"
"Tia, it's okay, it's okay, you're not a clown, you're not a thief. You won't leave him either. It was just a game, and losing doesn't mean losing everything. Rena patted her on the back and tried to comfort her, her eyes were already moist, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Ron at the door leaned against the wall, the fruits and vegetables in his hand were bought to visit Clothea, he heard all their conversations, felt the heaviness in his hands, he smiled self-deprecatingly, should he be happy? He could clearly know that he liked Saya, but he really didn't understand Clothia.
The room was already quiet, and he knocked on the door, smiled, and met her eyes when the fruits and vegetables in his hands were placed.
"Miss Clotea, your butler has arrived. Everything was done so naturally, completely unaffected by their conversation, she looked at his smile so stunned, the crystal droplets of water in the eyes that had been crying slipped down again, and then she smiled.
After coming out of them, Ron shook off the information about Crothea and became very gloomy, and he contacted Sierra to meet on the rooftop from before. After a little preparation, he walked towards the place where the magic guide instrument was exchanged in the school, he picked two daggers, one long and one short, and after putting them close to his body, he picked out an ornament to release the forbidden demon space, spent a lot of money and credits, and then a bunch of miscellaneous things, with needles, wires, and wooden boards, in short, he used up all the extra credits and golden shells before he walked out of this place. Now he is really poor and white.
"You're going to find that woman, even after my training, you're no match for her now. "Yuan has been staying outside since Ron found out, and she occupies a small place that no one can see her, and has little influence on Ron except for the fact that she has been using his hair as a quilt. At this time, he naturally felt his inner fluctuations before asking.
"I always have to ask clearly, she is so seriously injured, it must have something to do with her, if you don't figure it out, it's really uncomfortable. Ron said, already in the agreed place.
The woman dressed as a student was already standing on the rooftop, looking into the distance.
"Here you are, Your Highness Ron. For you, she's fighting with all her might. Sierra stared at Ron with a smile, her eyes froze, Ron had appeared beside her, a cold light flashed, and a blush flowed down her face.
"A sneak attack is not a gentleman's behavior. Your Highness. She raised her hand and appeared in front of him faster than he did, striking him hard in the abdomen. The expected knock was not present, and she was stunned, and when the attack on the right came, she got out of his range and looked at him with a look of surprise.
"Forbidden Demon Space?" She looked at her hands, then at the surrounding environment, stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips, "I see, knowing that I am inferior to me in terms of magic, I specially bought this kind of prop to create a forbidden demon space with a range?" Your Highness, it seems that for that girl, you are also doing your best!"
Ron didn't say anything, he had already attacked again, and all he could think of was the way he had been trampled under her feet and Clotea was covered in bandages. He doesn't care, he wants to vent, and even if the person in front of him is a girl, he has to beat her.
"Oh, my dear Highness, you are so lovely now. She smiled and pulled out her dagger, "In order not to violate the school rules, I'm going to help you." While dodging his attack, she took out a round ball from the space she carried with her, and a huge spherical enchantment enveloped the entire rooftop, and the people outside saw the magic array emerging from the rooftop and immediately knew what must have happened, and began to rush there one by one.
"The current students are really ......" a teacher looked at this side and sighed.
"Naw. Your Highness. Hurry up. After getting used to the use of no magic power, Serra looked even crazier with a dagger attacking, and the sparks aroused by the contact between the two people looked so thrilling.
It's not just the collision between weapons, the two people at this time have completely become humanoid weapons, the weapons here have just touched, and the legs and feet have been heavily collided together, the same action, the same move. Ron looked more than surprised at this point.
His dagger slashed through an afterimage of her, and she received an attack from the other party behind her, but it was also an afterimage, the daggers converged, and his weapon spun around in a circle on his wrist, and when he grabbed the stab again, her dagger also swirled on her wrist, and fell back into her hand to block Ron's stab, and then, both sides kicked out at the same time, leaving heavy footprints on both sides' abdomen. The two of them parted, their hands hanging down, their feet standing in front of each other, the same posture, even the gasping sound was exactly the same.
"What's going on, why does she fight the exact same way I do?" Ron asked, knowing she must know something.
"It's amazing, it's amazing, Your Highness, we're trying to work harder. Licking the dagger, Sela's eyes glinting with excitement, stomped hard again, shooting at Ron. His pupils shrank, his daggers staggered, and the tip of the other's dagger stabbed between his two daggers. He secretly said no, stepped on his feet one after another, and took several steps back. After the debris and smoke cleared from the ground, she half-crouched on the ground, and the dagger and one hand were completely submerged in the ground. She slowly drew her dagger, the madness in her eyes even worse, she ripped off the collar of her chest, revealing a deep furrow, and she gasped, the corners of her mouth curving wider.
"What a terrible force. Such a weak body can burst out with such terrifying power, if it weren't for the imprisoning of magic, how strong would her attack be?" In Ron's eyes, the woman holding the dagger almost became a monster, terrifying speed, terrifying attack, he felt that Crotea was not wronged.
"Did you avoid it? Your Highness. She shook off the rubble on her body, stared at Ron in front of her, the dagger in her hand drooped there, and stepped out, she stopped abruptly, carefully observing the surroundings, Ron stood there wiping the blood from his mouth, and did not feel discouraged at all.
"Your Highness, there won't be any traps waiting for me, right?" She smiled, the hand holding the dagger shook gently, the dagger pierced the ground in front of her, flying out a lot of fine needles, she stared at Ron playfully, after taking off, the whole body stood upside down, when her foot stepped on the dagger, the dagger in the other hand also flew forward, with the help of the dagger on the force, she took off again, her hand wiped from her waist, a belt that came out of nowhere surrounded the previous dagger, the moment she was about to pull up, she frowned, the belt in her hand came out of her hand, she spun several times in a row, fell back to the original place, she just looked at Ron, without saying a word, her belt fell in front of him and fell to the ground。
"Did you fail?" Ron said softly, looking at the belt in front of him and looking indifferently at the woman in front of him. This destroyed ground was deliberately stepped on by him like this, in order to cover up his arrangement, from the beginning of the entry into this rooftop deliberately sneak attack her, sowing the enchantment of the forbidden demon space, and then when the two entered the battle, they scattered a lot of needles, and used threads to arrange them in an orderly manner, set up a wooden board for triggering, and covered it with smoke and dust, as long as she chased when the attack was successful, it would inevitably trigger this trap, but the other party did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was very interested in his evasion, and his arrangement did not go according to his ideas.
Serra shook off the dagger and let out a low cry, the blood-colored film surging all over his body stunned Ron, he obviously felt that the blood on the other party's body was exactly the same as his, his expression was serious, and there was also a faint film on his body.
"No way! How can you use my strength? Serra, could it be that you've been using me?" Somewhere, Merlin clutched her chest, her long nails leaving a long mark on the wall, her eyes blazing, as if something was out of her grasp. She looked somewhere and smiled coldly, "Mortal, you will pay for your arrogance!"