At the time, the sword was only 0.01 millimeters from Egil's neck...... But it doesn't matter. Because Egil's Absolute Guardian Armor can help him negate five instant damage. So if the attack really wanted to kill him. Then now this attack, I'm afraid it has long been offset by force majeure. Egil will also receive a system tone.

But not at all. There is no sound at all. It is for this reason that it is also possible. Egil doesn't dodge or dodge. Just standing there. And the final result was also as judged by the emperor. The sword stopped at 0.01 millimeter from Egil's neck.

"Why don't you dodge?" on the other side, Artoria, who barely controlled his strength at the last moment, pretended to be vicious. Asked.

"Because I can't get out of it. Across from her, Egil's smile was as bright as the sun. Because of the sharp edge of the black sword, his neck, which had been scratched with a wound, was bleeding slowly, but he didn't feel it.

"You-" was on the side, barely in time to react. Printhia, who had only recovered for a while, was furious. Drawing his scimitar, he stepped forward and stood beside Egil. Stretched out his hand and pulled him back desperately. At the same time, it was a stab at Artoria - this was not like Artoria's previous threatening, non-lethal attack. Princia was furious because Artoria had hurt Egil. Plus the original jealousy of her. This knife exerted ten percent of its strength. To slay Artoria.

The centaurs' talent for strength is quite strong, and in this world there is no one who is their opponent except for a little worse than the Minotaur monster. And Printhia is no exception. Egil remembers the first time she did something with her, and the force she exerted in her confusion almost strangled herself.

In addition to this, Principia's skill and experience are no less bad. As a Centaur royal family, there are naturally a wide range of ways to acquire war skills. And Princia herself is quite talented, and she works very hard. This knife is a combination of all her strength and skill, as well as her eagerness for her lover's injury and jealousy of her opponent. At the peak, there will be another outbreak. It can be said that he has exerted 120% of his ability. The Centaur Lord is confident. Vowed to cut the annoying woman on the other side in two-

"Stop!" Egil shouted angrily as Prinzia swung her knife and was about to hit Artoria. At the same time wanted to stop Principia's actions.

Is it worrying about Artoria? How could it be? Egil is worried about the attacking side. Artoria's current form is clearly not normal. Even if you are yourself, you may not be able to win against Artoria in this state. Not to mention the strong outside and the middle (Egil perspective. In fact, with Printhia's strength, it's no problem to level a few knights of the Guard).

However, it was still a step too late - or rather, two girls (already thirty years old, I don't know if they can still be called girls. But it's too much to call Auntie. So this little bug, please ignore it) didn't mean to listen to Egir at all. Especially Printhia. Confident that she would be able to kill Artoria. No matter how bad it is, I have to give her a lesson that I will never forget. Let her know that the steppe people are not easy to mess with.

However, it miscalculated. It was a complete miscalculation. That attack was nothing in the eyes of Artoria. She only raised her left hand slightly, and then caught Printhea's all-out slash with her bare hand.

"Hani!" Egil didn't expect Artoria to do — it would be better if it was to block, dodge or even attack. But she chose to deal with it in a way that was no different from self-abuse. Picking up a blade empty-handed is not that fun. No matter how strong Artoria is, no matter how strong he is. No matter how brilliant the technique is. After this trick was performed, there was still a layer of skin on his hands. The blood flowed out slowly.

"Little girl. Didn't you eat in the morning?" As if completely unaware of the pain, Artoria let the blood run down her palm—a small injury that was nothing to the Norman Empress who had killed so many people. Only Egil watched from the sidelines.

"Damn—" Princia, who felt underestimated—and indeed underestimated—tried with all her might to get back the scimitar that Artoria was holding. Realizing that one hand was not enough, he added another one. Push your arms together. However, the knife, as well as Artoria's arm on the other side, did not move. Coupled with a sneer at the corner of Artoria's mouth. The repertoire of the big master abusing the rookie is stark and glaring.

"You two give me about it!" Egil didn't know what to do. So he shouted. After that, it was exchanged for Artoria's disdainful gaze. It looks like it's going too far because of what I've done before. The emperor could no longer command her. Unless Egil dares to draw a sword against Artoria. Otherwise, you can't stop her.

However, because he had done something wrong, the emperor with a weak heart had no position at all and drew his sword in front of Artoria. In fact, the yelling just now also has a somewhat restrained feeling.

After hearing Egil's words. Artoria snorted coldly. Immediately after that, the arm was forced, and then a "click" was heard. On the other side, Printhea's finely forged steel scimitar was broken with one hand.

Immediately afterward, Artoria stepped forward while Principia was stunned. kicked the centaur girl, who weighed about two hundred pounds, out of the way at once. Hit directly into the trunk of a tree behind it. That's when it stopped. Then he fainted.

After settling one of these, Artoria turned around and smiled hideously at Egil, before saying something horrible:

"I should have thought that you men are insatiable beasts. Especially you stupid. It used to be me who was too indulgent to you. But that won't be the case in the future. I'm going to kill all these women. Then keep you on a leash like a dog. Keep it by your side and watch you all the time. If that doesn't work, I'm going to castrate you! You bastard who is not as good as a dregs with only a brain full of cum!!"

“...... This is the only one, please don't do it. Egil blurted out. Then he saw a fierce glint in Artoria's eyes. I forced myself to calm down. At the same time, try to convince Artoria to calm down.

"Actually, Hani, you're slightly misunderstood. I did this for a reason. And for good reason—do you know how appealing the legendary Roman Empire was to Europa?"

I only know that there is a scumbag who, in order to marry a Roman princess, can even change the teachings of God at will! And that scumbag is my husband!! who has lived with me for fourteen years!! how do you let me accept it?! Just laugh and pass?! What are you ?!!! me?"

......

Speechless.

Looking at Artoria, who became more and more excited the more he talked, and finally cried out. Egil was speechless. Indeed, to endure such a madman, such a silver-depraved and indulgent husband. Even the best-tempered person can't stand it. What's more, it's a woman like Artoria with the surname of Fire.

Artoria, however, endured. And pretending not to care for a long time. You can imagine how much pressure she was under—or how much she liked Egil. Willing to do it for him. Suppress your temper. Endure the fact that other women share a husband with her.

“......”

The very cunning emperor quickly figured out these things. And became very ashamed.

Although there are many, many reasons to refute yourself. But can't tell. It felt too despicable to refute Artoria at such a time—no, it didn't matter if it wasn't vile or not. The key is Artoria's heart. Unconsciously, the true heart of the Celtic Queen, who has filled herself and can no longer accommodate foreign objects.

"I'm sorry. Egil's mouth, which was originally eloquent, could only utter this simple word at this time.

"......" Artoria shook her head, and then suddenly, inexplicably, a smile appeared: "I know, I can't stop you." All the words I said before were just angry words. Don't take it personally. ”

"Hani—Hani, what's wrong with you?" suddenly said something to Artoria. Egil was a little frightened, instead. Artoria listened to this, and it sounded like she was going to die.

"What do you want?" said Artoria, smiling like a rainbow. Then she dropped the big sword in her hand, stepped forward and hugged the helpless Egil, and whispered in his ear:

"I won't die, if I die, won't it be as you wish? I will live, and I will live longer than you. It doesn't have to be too long. Just a little longer – a day. One day is enough. ”

“...... Ha, Hani ...... "Hearing Artoria say this, Egil felt a chill at the time. Cold sweat couldn't help but burst out. He understood exactly what "a little longer day" meant. Immediately afterwards, the emperor was fiddled with by Artoria like a puppet, and took off his armor and clothes. Meet her. Then Artoria rode on Egil. Squeeze as if crazy and vent. It was as if he wanted to release all his grievances in this way......

(To be continued)