One, fifteen, six, my sister is mine!!

One, fifteen, six, my sister is mine!!

"The traditional program at the Almac banquet, which is called ......"

"Hand slipped!!"

The wine in the glass was mercilessly poured on the face of the man in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Philip, who was suddenly attacked and did not dodge at all, was splashed squarely, and his face and clothes were stained with red wine, and the bright red color made Philip seem to be stained with blood.

The atmosphere has changed.

The outright hostility came from the members of the Knights of Eden, and if they had previously restrained themselves from any rude intrusion for Nagi's sake, then at this moment, this restraint had turned into outright hostility.

Under the hostility of a large number of big men, Fan Ling was not afraid, or he didn't care about the reactions of those background characters at all, and looked at the guy in front of him with a smile.

The red wine stained Mr. Philip's face and body, dyeing his hair a faint red, and the wine dripped down drop by drop, while Philip himself closed his eyes and stood in place.

He wiped his face, opened his eyes, and looked at Fan.

"Is this your Almac tradition?"

He smiled.

"It's funny. Philip said, then grabbed a glass of wine.

"Now, it's my turn!"

After finishing speaking, a glass of wine had already been poured on Fan's face.

"Poof......

Fan watched as the wine turned into a red water arrow, completely enveloping him in the next instant.

There was a cold touch on his face, his eyes were subconsciously closed, and a smell of wine came to his face.

Fan wrinkled his face and closed his eyes tightly to prevent the wine from escaping into his eyes.

It took a long time before he shook his head and opened his eyes.

"It's ......"

"War!!"

Van exclaimed, "Nobles of Almac, take up the wine glasses in your hands!!"

"The enemy is right in front of you! Use the wine glass in your hand to serve the supreme Duke Ben! This is war!!!

While many nobles hesitated, laughed and cried, and hesitated, Fan added words: "This is the order of this duke, and those who do not obey it will be regarded as a rebellion!

“......”

The first to do so were not Almac's ministers, but the nobles from Boer.

"Long live the Duke!!"

"All for the principality!!"

"Absolutely obey the Duke's orders!!"

How could these guys, who were anxious to get on the back of the duke, have the best chance to pat the duke's ass? It doesn't matter what the temperament is, the aristocratic demeanor? That kind of thing costs a pound? They rushed to the front line without hesitation, turned the wine in their hands into weapons, and launched an attack on Mr. Philip.

"Hehe, interesting!!"

Philip took a small leap backwards, dodging the initial attack, and then said aloud: "Brothers, brothers, the enemy has attacked us! As members of the Knights of Eden, how have we ever feared war?

There are no bold words.

There are no uplifting slogans.

However, at this moment, the knights who had followed Philip into the field suddenly changed.

The originally restrained momentum burst out violently, the pervasive battle intent, and the iron-clad evil aura were enough to make the timid and afraid of things tremble and not move forward.

They cooperate with each other and have a clear division of labor, some are responsible for collecting wine glasses, others are responsible for ensuring the supply of wine, and many more are at the forefront of the attack, bravely turning cups of wine into weapons and pouring them into the enemy's camp.

"How bold you are to be my enemy in the Duke's territory, as an enemy. Van looked at the enemy and laughed.

"It doesn't matter where you are, as long as you're attacked, you fight back, that's my style. Philip responded with a smile in return.

"Very good, very good, I kind of appreciate you, your name is Philip, right?

Red wine like arrows poured down on the enemy in front of him again.

With his hand stretched out to block out all the drinks, Philip said, "Before that, how about eating my attack!!"

The glass fell in his hand, and the same wine splashed all over his face.

"Mixed ...... Bastard!Silver, why don't you protect me!!"

The "......" mask turned to the other side, and the legendary Assassin who followed behind Fan pretended not to hear.

"Tsk, even if Leon is not there, I still have the admiral Xiaohong Xiaolu, but I can kill the enemy chief!!Where is Xiaohong Xiaolu!!"

"We ...... Do you really want to do it? I think it's a bit stupid. Mr. Xiaohong said bitterly.

"No, I'm going to go. Instead, Xiao Lu, who was usually calm, suddenly said: "Further confirmation must be made......

"Sure, what are you talking about?"

"Use your rusty brain...... Xiao Lu said lightly, and then joined the war without hesitation.

"What do you mean??" Seeing that the old enemy (best friend) joined the battle, Xiaohong had to hurriedly follow.

Even with the addition of Red and Green, the members of the Knights of Eden completely suppressed the situation, and they cooperated with each other to spill the nobles involved in the battle to the ground.

First of all, only a part of the nobles joined this headless and brainless war, they were completely inferior in numbers, and the nobles were a complete rabble, they could not compete with the well-trained and frighteningly good knights, and even if they joined the two of them, the situation remained the same.

"Mr. Scott, is Mr. Scott at home, nap time is over, I ask you to join the war at once, this is the Duke's order!!"

So Scott smiled helplessly, and threw himself into the tide of war weakly.

Under the strong attack of the enemy, Mr. Midori approached Van and Philip with difficulty and slowly.

The wine rained down on his body like arrows, and his green hair was dyed red, like a strong man whose whole body was stained with blood, and he looked extremely tragic.

Eventually, he came within visual range.

The weapon that had been prepared for a long time was finally delivered.

It seemed that his aiming had been mistaken because of the devastation he had already suffered, and the arrows of the wine had grazed the target that had been aimed at him, grazing the edge of Mr. Philip's cheek and shooting farther behind him.

There, Nagi, who watched this farce with cold eyes, and Shirley, who watched it with relish.

Brush pull!!

The purple dress bloomed with red flowers, and the bright red spots gradually expanded on the dress.

“......”

The atmosphere has changed again.

Something has awakened, it is an existence that has been sleeping in the bottomless abyss in the past, and it must not be awakened.

Nagi de Almac, join the fray!

It's a strange feeling to be in the middle of the battlefield, but it's like withdrawing yourself from the battlefield, and Nagi seems to exist in a higher dimensional space, crossing the entire battlefield unscathed.

She came to the edge of the battlefield, where the barrels of fine wine were placed.

Gently pick up the barrel with your foot and throw it into the air.

The next moment, a silver light pierced into the barrel.

It was a small dinner knife.

Hit by the silver light, the huge barrel suddenly exploded under the piercing of a small, inconspicuous weapon.

Red wine rained down from the sky, pouring down like a torrential rain, indiscriminately bringing everyone below into the attack.

With this indiscriminate attack as the dividing line, what was originally a fairly orderly war turned into a melee.

The beautiful gowns were dyed red, their bodies were covered with wine, and they were drenched and embarrassed, and they were pulled into the water, and the nobles who had been holding their temper were angry.

So, everyone joined the melee.

Under the leadership of Van der Almac, the Supreme Leader of the Duchy, and under the additional attack of Nagi, these nobles who had been sanctimonious in the past finally let go of all their restraints and joined the absurd war with a loud roar.

Red wine splashed, and Almac's war song was sung one after another.

They're all crazy.

......

No matter how long the war is, there is a moment of end, after the floor has become a mess, all the nobles, their faces have turned blood-red, and most importantly, when all the ammunition (drink) has been wasted, this ridiculous wine glass war has finally come to an end.

The leaders of both sides, Van and Philip, stepped forward to discuss an armistice.

His hair was still dripping with wine, and his gray cloak was almost dyed purple, and Fan said, "You guy, you're surprisingly interesting." ”

"You too. Philip was also embarrassed, as wet as kelp, and his hair twisted and clinging to his scalp made him look completely devoid of his original elegance: "I was surprised that Nagi's brother could be such a fellow." ”

"Hehe, surprised, but you're different from what you look like, I thought you were a bad person, so it looks pretty good. Fan looked up and down at Philip, who had turned into a sea leader, and said with a smile.

"Is this a compliment? Okay, I'll take it. Philip said with a smile.

That guy is an enemy who is trying to snatch his mother, you don't want to be like-minded with the enemy, and feel sorry for each other!!

Seeing that Fan seemed to accept Philip, and even turned enemies into friends with the other party, Shirley almost called out.

"Although you are a very interesting guy, but this belongs to this, that belongs to that, and I still can't agree with your pursuit of my sister. ”

"Why?" asked Philip.

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Van suddenly giggled.

"Because ~~~~ I like my sister!"

“......”

A small cross grew from Alicia's forehead.

Fan continues to make statements that lead to his death.

"Although my sister's temper is a little weird, she is my sister, my only relative, the one who has always been with me!

"My sister is mine, I absolutely, absolutely, will not give her to anyone!!"

Fan, without hesitation, made a stunned declaration in front of all the nobles.

Then, he came to Nagi's faceless face.

"Sister, be my bride, I want to be with you forever!

“......”

“......”

“......”

Silent.

Everyone present was defeated by Fan's rhetoric.

Until......

"Hiccup......

Fan burped and giggled drunkenly.

"Hey, sister, hug ~~~~"

Already drunk just by being splashed, Van der Almac, as a minor, was especially bad at dealing with alcohol.

"You!!!" Alicia Bane's paper was unsheathed.

"Big Fool!!"

Until then, however, Nagi de Almac's high side kick was already on the way.

Bang.

Van's body spun and flew into the sky...... (To be continued.) )