Seventy, did a good deed

The nerves were tense to the extreme. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With his eyes locked on his target, his hands clenching his long sword, and his legs firmly on the ground, his body couldn't help but shudder slightly after experiencing countless training experiences and coming into contact with an extremely powerful opponent.

But that is not tolerated, the knight forces himself to hold the sword calmly, facing an enemy who is stronger than himself, whether it is in the hand or in any part of the body, there must be no mistake, a slight mistake will represent a complete defeat.

Paladin, compared to ordinary warriors, the biggest difference is the extraordinary fighting spirit that detonates the whole body, and the means to increase combat effectiveness like cheating.

However, the existence at the top of the dignified warrior system, the only value is the explosion of fighting spirit?

Paladins are not such superficial things.

Through the operation of the fighting spirit, the body that is naturally strengthened to the extreme, the extreme control of every piece of the body, the five senses that are sensitive to abnormality, and the mysterious but real intuition, all of this, coupled with the real explosion of fighting spirit, this is where the power of a real paladin lies.

Using the barrel theory to deduce, the paladin is the most perfect barrel, with no shortcomings, no weaknesses, balanced and strong, and can easily exert his strength in any situation.

At this moment, Leon is facing such an opponent.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Knight, it's not okay to dodge, your sword is crying!!"

In response to the mercenary was a powerful sword aura, no, maybe it should be called a pillar of qi.

Through the transformation of the Holy Sword Ranguressa, the fighting energy that had become denser and denser surged towards Balzac in one breath.

"Drink !!" The mercenary wielded a gun and axe, and forcibly scattered the real air column.

"How unwise it is to compete with a paladin! Show your true strength!!"

Leon condensed all the fighting energy in his body onto the sword.

This is the most common attack used by warriors who are only one step away from reaching the strongest level under the Paladin.

The sword shone slightly.

It was not the light that belonged to Leon's fighting spirit, but the wonderful brilliance produced by the sword itself.

It was Ranguresa who felt the master's desire to win, and the resulting response.

The blade of the sword is spreading, constantly getting longer and thicker, and Leon's fighting spirit is constantly transformed by the sword, becoming a more aggressive attribute, one into two, two into four, and the power is climbing wildly.

"This thing...... It's kind of interesting. Balzac tugged at the corners of his mouth, if it was on a real battlefield, he would naturally not let the enemy gather momentum, but at this moment it was just an ordinary competition, a teaching battle from a junior knight asking him for advice, so he didn't press forward step by step.

"Feel ......"

Leon leaps high.

The burst of light from the sword's body scattered from the air, as if it had become a second sun hanging above.

"My Strongest Blow!!"

Falling like a natural disaster, the light broke through the ground.

At the same time, Balzac's feet were completely shattered.

"Dry ...... Not bad!"

It wasn't the result of Leon's power falling from the sky spreading to the ground, and the power had been completely halted in mid-air.

It was Balzac's power that shattered the earth, and at this moment, he finally burst out of his fighting spirit, and in this way, he blocked the blow unscathed.

The vision after the outburst of vindictiveness caused a riot in all directions.

"Oh, oh, it seems that the knight is not a showman, he actually forced the boss to break out, this battle is still interesting. ”

"It's over, the boss has already erupted, and all the members below the paladin are killed in one hit. ”

"Not necessarily, I think that knight boy is only one step away, even if he suddenly advances in this battle, it is not surprising. ”

"It's been a long time since the boss has enjoyed it like this, even if he meets a guy who is stronger than that knight boy, is there any reason for this time?"

Yes, because looking at the knight in front of me, it is as if I saw my past self. (Although he is not as handsome as he looks) I always feel that I can't just let it go.

"It's coming, knight. Putting aside his thoughts, the mercenary said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, just grit your teeth and hold me up!"

Leon, who had just released a big move, had a calm face and looked at the opponent in front of him who was already fully open.

Right here.

"Ahh~~~~~~~h

From high there came someone's brisk voice.

The voice was so familiar that the knight in the fierce battle did not hesitate to distract him.

The reason is simple, it is the voice of the lord to whom the knight is allegiated.

Van der Almac had somehow climbed to the roof of the makeshift house, and now he stood at the top of the place, with his hands trumpeted in front of his mouth, and shouted loudly into the center of the crowd.

"Leon. He waved his hand at his knight, and then made a gesture that brought the knight to a near-heart-to-head halt.

"Wait, Lord Duke!!"

The knight who has always been steady has a rare gaffe.

"Prepare ......"

"Launch !!"

"Leon Ang Ang Ang Ang !!!!!"

The Duke swooped down from the heights with his hands fluttering.

The knight lunged desperately, and finally caught the Duke who was about to be loaded into the ground in a split second before he landed.

Behind him, Balzac looked helpless and dissipated the fighting spirit on his body.

"It's a great determination to pay more attention to protection than strength......

Then, the rugged, bald mercenary shifted his gaze to the other man.

No matter how you look at it, it's an ordinary little ghost...... Am I suspicious? I've been injured once, and I've become so suspicious, hmph, I've become a shrunken sissy, and my enemies in the past would probably die laughing if they knew what I was like!

Constantly thinking in his mind, he gradually relaxed his expression and looked at the pair of monarchs and ministers from a distance.

"Lord Duke, this is too dangerous, please don't do such dangerous things in the future. ”

"But it's a lot of fun, even if you can't fly up, it's fun to fall down. Fan smiled indifferently and said, "And I know that Leon you will definitely catch me." ”

"But what if ......"

"No whatever!!" Van interrupted the knight's words, "Because I can't think of a picture of Leon not being able to protect me anyway, I always feel that as long as Leon is there, I must be safe." ”

"But before that, you can put me down. Then, Fan glanced at the surrounding scene and said.

"Although it doesn't matter if they are held, but the group of guys around them have already begun to laugh, and they always feel that there is something wrong with their eyes, because they are Balzac's men, so they can't gouge out their eyes, so they have to take a step back from my side. ”

"Oh...... It's rude. The knight honestly put the duke on the ground.

The duke, who had his feet on the ground, stomped on the ground, then took Leon's hand and led him through the crowd to the outside of the crowd.

There, like a poor little flower, a young woman stayed out of place in a place full of mercenaries.

She was still holding the baby in her arms, and at this moment, perhaps because the shouts of the mercenaries around her frightened him, the baby burst into tears.

"Leon, can you help me take care of these two people?"

"Who is this?"

"It's Gilheim's aunt and nephew, oh, biological. "Where you don't care about it, you broke the news.

"......" The knight, whose face changed slightly, looked at the timid woman coaxing the child with a solemn face.

This is definitely not a topic that can be talked about in public, but Fan just said it with a big grin in this place where irrelevant people exist everywhere.

The sudden revelation made the knight fall into thought.

Fan said with some distress: "Because it has something to do with Gilheim, so I don't think it's good to hand it over to Ellie, I once asked Thomas, but he doesn't seem to like children very much, think about it, the only person you can trust is you." ”

"Leon, can you take care of her?"

The straightforward request made the knight speechless for a while.

Even if the knight had no political acumen, he could still imagine what trouble the name Guilheim would cause him.

"Isn't that okay?" the duke, who was looking up at the knight at a 45-degree angle, tilted his head a little expectantly.

Can't refuse.

Even if it would put him in unexpected trouble, the knight could not find a reason to refuse, he could not refuse the duke's request, and at the same time, he could not ignore the person in front of him.

Although the knight who doesn't know the inside story doesn't know anything about where the mother and son with special identities come from, they can easily imagine what kind of disaster and pain the mother and son will face if they fall into the hands of someone with other intentions.

Stretching out his hand to save without saving, using future troubles as an excuse to shirk, the knight cannot allow such a self to exist.

So, the answer is clear at a glance.

Glancing at the woman who was about to be decided on her own fate, Leon sighed softly.

"Yes, Lord Duke. He said calmly: "You are here to take care of the mother and son, but I hope you can tell you in detail what happened next." ”

"That's ......"

Meanwhile, Iris, let's call her Elisa, the little baby in the young mother's arms, who had just stopped for a moment, was crying again without warning.

"Wow!!!" typically makes unrelated people outside of blood relatives cry upset.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Why do you keep crying?" the two of them came to Alyssa, and looked strangely at the little baby crying like a monkey.

"Are you hungry? I think I should breastfeed immediately. "Where proposed.

"Is that so?" said the inexperienced knight, "then a quiet place must be prepared." ”

"Perhaps...... It's not that I'm hungry. The equally inexperienced young mother hung her head, perhaps because of her shyness, her voice was so small that it was almost inaudible: "According to the pattern of the past, I will be hungry in a while." ”

"Hmm...... Could it be that?" Van made another comment: "Pee?"

Then this idea was also rejected by Alyssa.

As a result, the baby's crying is getting louder and louder, and the noise upsets people. The mercenaries around them also gradually dispersed because they couldn't stand it.

They didn't care who Gillheim was, a name didn't matter to these war creatures.

Balzac was in the distance, quietly watching the situation here.

When he saw the baby crying incessantly, and the guys who were circling around the baby looked helpless, the bald mercenary gradually became irritable.

As if he was enduring something, he frowned from time to time, pulled the corners of his mouth, kept changing his posture, and his arms were picked up and lowered, looking preoccupied.

"I'm annoyed, I'm sick of it, I'll plug his mouth, it's called a headache doctor, a foot pain doctor!!"

Miss Alyssa stepped back, as if she wanted to take the child away from the Duke's clutches

"Lord Duke, that's not how that phrase is used......" Leon's voice was a little fluttering, and the knight who was not afraid to face any challenge was the only one who had no problem with a little ghost.

"A bunch of......"

Finally, the mercenary couldn't stand it anymore.

"Give it to me!!"

After all, it was a subordinate trained by Serra herself, and Iris quickly retreated backwards, trying to dodge the mercenary's thick hand.

But Balzac was even more desperate, and directly used the means of the paladin, and with a turn of his hand and a copy, he snatched the baby over.

"Give me back!!Give me back the child!!" The woman, who seemed to have been robbed of her eyes or heart, drew her dagger from nowhere, like a raging mother-beast, and rushed towards Balzac with determination.

After all, when combined with the image of Balzac, putting him and the little baby together, it is at best reminiscent of the devil who devours the baby......

In the face of a paladin, this may be just a scheming shock, but for the sake of the child, Alyssa has already given up everything.

Taking advantage of the paladin's absolute control over the anatomy of the body, Balzac displayed a dizzying speed of his hands, as if he had trained a thousand times, and with a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, he loosened the swaddling clothes that wrapped the baby and then wrapped it back to the side.

Before Elisa's attack arrived, the process was complete.

Huge, hands hold the baby gently and steadily.

Even the biological mother's crying that could not be soothed was ended in the hands of this rough uncle, and the baby magically stopped crying, and honestly stayed in the hands of the mercenary, with a hint of a little angel's smile on his face.

"Here you go. The mercenary exhaled in boredom and shoved the baby into a dagger with a stunned face, not knowing what to do to be a good mother.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" Alyssa said repeatedly.

"May I ask ......" Then, timidly, she asked: "What did you do, why did the child cry?"

"The bag is too bad, even for novices, and if it is caught like this, of course the child will feel uncomfortable. ”

"Is that so?" the young mother realized.

"A little ghost at this age is very weak, and you have to be careful. ”

"Oh......"

"Shouting like that just now must also be forbidden, the mother panics, and the child is scared. ”

"I don't know anything about it...... Excuse me......"

The atmosphere strangely turned into parenting teaching time, and Alyssa and Balzac interacted with each other one by one, and the rough mercenaries were like knowledgeable parenting experts, answering countless questions from rookie mothers.

"Let's go, Leon, there's nothing to do with us here. Van pulled Leon, who was stunned, and then the two quietly left the place.

The parenting teaching continues, and the two seem to be having fun.

From a distance, it looks like a beautiful family of father, mother and child.

"Looks like a good hand over to Balzac. ”

"Is that okay? Give the important Guilheim to a mercenary. ”

"Balzac is also my subordinate, so it's fine. Fan said indifferently: "Besides, it doesn't matter, it's just a little Gilheim." ”

In order to strengthen his tone, Fan also nodded heavily.

Fan looked intently at the three people who were almost about to become a family of three, and his face naturally showed a smile as if he had seen something beautiful.

Leon looked at the Duke beside him, and suddenly recalled Balzac's previous remarks.

[Do you really know the little duke?]

Thinking like that, a smile appeared on the knight's lips.

"Leon. The duke, beside him, suddenly turned his head towards the knight.

"I've done a good deed, praise me. ”

"Huh??" the knight was stunned.

"It's not a compliment. Fan said with a grin.

"It's too presumptuous, and I don't have that kind of qualifications. Leon said hurriedly.

"I said yes, yes, my words are invalid for you? ”

"......" That's right, before the duke, this was just a child, he lost his parents early, and at this moment, seeing the family warmth drama over there, maybe there was a trace of loneliness in his heart.

Thinking like this, the original insistence gradually loosened, and the knight's heart softened.

"Do...... Well done. He said a little stiffly.

"I still feel a little dissatisfied, is it not powerful enough?" looked down and thought for a moment, Fan raised his head, his eyes were full of little stars.

"Leon, touch my head and compliment me!!"

The "......" was a bigger impact than before, causing the knight to hesitate again.

Don't hesitate, it's all done anyway, you have to do it to the end, I don't mind what else you mind?

The ...... knight tentatively stretched out his hand and gently stroked the duke's head.

The fluffy hair is dry and pleasant to the touch, and Fan's head has a childlike hot feeling.

"Touch it more, and then compliment me. Fan said that he was not satisfied, and at this moment he was like a puppy who bare his belly and spoiled his master.

"You are doing well, Lord Duke. The knight said as he obeyed Van's instructions.

"Call me Fan!!" the Duke still seemed dissatisfied, and pointed out the mistakes and omissions in it.

The "......" has already reached this point, there is no room to turn back, and at this moment, the knight seems to have let go.

"Well done, Fan. As he spoke, Leon gently touched Fan's head.

"Oh hey...... He was praised by Leon. Fan, who was enjoying touching his head, looked very happy and smiled.

On one side is a family of three (pseudo) made up of Elisa, Balzac and Guilheim, while on the other side Van and Leon look like a pair of close brothers.

The older mercenary dragged away the stunned and incomprehensible amorous ones, and the originally noisy camp gradually quieted down, and different family dramas echoed each other from afar, and continued to be staged in this mercenary camp......

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