Chapter 15: This Deal Can Be Done!
Egil completely felt the terrible look behind him that wanted to kill, to eat him and her alive.
Egil felt wronged. Although it feels really good to be hugged by this girl. And the boobs are also bigger than Artoria's...... Ahem, ahem.
"That, that's what...... This ......"
"Brother, you must have forgotten me, right?" the girl raised her head and looked at Egil with teary eyes, "I am your sister Aurora." At the same time, he quietly and practically pinched Egil's waist. His Majesty didn't have a set of strange armor to protect him from the wind and rain at this moment, and he almost didn't cry out in pain.
"Hurry up and match what I said, or ......," after that, the system elf who claimed to be Aurora whispered a threat in the depths of Egil's mind.
Egil didn't know what it would be otherwise. But it is absolutely clear that this is certainly not a trivial matter that would otherwise have no food to eat tonight. Ahaha...... In an instant, it was in a state. Then he took Aurora's hand and turned around to face the other turtle nobles: "Everyone, let me introduce you, this is my sister Aurora Skadergrímsson. It was a ...... that had just arrived."
"The Duchess of Iceland. The system spirit then reminded Egil in the depths of his mind.
"The Duchess of Iceland. Egil repeated the words of the system elf like a puppet.
As a result, the other turtle nobles easily believed her statement. After that, the banquet continues. But His Majesty has no heart to eat. This also disappointed the nobles who wanted to learn from His Majesty's movements so as not to make a fool of themselves. But in the end, appetite prevailed over their own reason, and the nobles finally began to eat in their usual way.
Except for one person.
Artoria didn't believe it at all, Egil had a sister or something. She had never heard of such a thing. What's even more hateful is that the girl's outfit is almost identical to her own, except for the different colors. Although there is no such thing as a shirt in this era. But Artoria instinctively felt uncomfortable.
Other than that, it's Egil's attitude. As mentioned earlier, Artoria's physiognomy did not conform to the mainstream European aesthetics. For example, she was too thin, her breasts were too small, and her face was slightly middle-named—but the other party was the woman who called herself Aurora, the Duchess of Iceland.
Although it looks a little smaller than Artoria. But it's the best Lori of the real **. It looks as sweet and delicious as a peach. Coupled with the personal conditions of being unmarried, and the terrible financial resources expressed by the shocking appearance. The Icelandic duchess suddenly became the focus of the banquet. Many aristocratic youths - and even some aristocratic middle-aged strange uncles - and even some aristocratic old people seem to be unable to walk. All around her. I tried hard to show a little bit of my aristocratic demeanor.
The Duchess of Iceland talked and laughed under such circumstances, easily disturbing those nobles, making these nobles fascinated, but there were no evil incidents such as jealousy, fighting and killing. It can be called a model of thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick to the body.
Taking advantage of this moment, Egil finally retreated, wiping his sweat and panting, as if he was more tired than he had fought several battles before.
"Who is that woman?" Artoria next to Egil asked in an unkind voice.
"My sister. "Egil is stupid. But I know very well in my heart that my wife is jealous of others. And it's kind of maybe I think this kid is my lover or something.
Egir cried out in his heart: How dare I. I don't even dare to ask for such a girl for nothing. However, Egil also understands that his wife is not like those turtle nobles. So this lie has to be made up. You can't let Artoria "chop" the system elves. It's not that Egil is heartbroken, it's that he's afraid that his wife will suffer.
"Then why haven't I ever heard you talk about it?" Artoria asked.
"Because there's no need to—you think, Iceland, how far away Iceland is. I thought I wouldn't see her again in my life. Egil's state of mind has already been cultivated for a while. I don't blink my eyes when I make up nonsense. Artoria watched it for a long time, but she couldn't tell if it was true.
"And why is she here, then?" Artoria asked, as if she couldn't do without asking clearly.
"Well, I just asked. Egil continued: "She said that she had been bored living in Iceland for a while, so she wanted to come back. ”
"Oh...... It looks like you two siblings have a good relationship. Artoria said with a thorn in her words.
"So-so. Egil then smiled, "My parents gave birth to the two of us." After Iceland and Biard two pieces of land, let the two of us inherit separately, my father's analysis is very reasonable, saying that Iceland is far away from the world, and the European continent can't hit there, just right for girls to live. And Biard is in the north of Europe, surrounded by the sea and easy to defend and difficult to attack, which is the place where men start their own businesses. So. It just separated the two of us. ”
"But, I looked at the way you looked at her at first, as if you didn't recognize her either, as if you were meeting her for the first time......" Egir made up a round tongue, and Artoria was now skeptical. But she quickly remembered that the girl's eyes were a mixture of surprise, anger, fear, and other nonsense when the girl had been in Egil's arms—it didn't look like siblings meeting anyway.
"Ah, that, ah, the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, she was only nine years old when I separated from her, she was as thin as a monkey, who knew that she would grow like this after five years?"
"Then why is she wearing the same style of clothes as me?!" Artoria finally said what she cared about the most, the most important, and the biggest flaw: "Say- if it wasn't prepared before, why is it exactly the same?!"
"Naturally, this style is the same - because this is the style of clothes that my mother liked to wear most before she died. That's why I've seen it the most, and I think it's the best--so, my sister must have the same idea as I am. Egil sighed leisurely and secretly apologized to his mother on the other plane.
Artoria was finally speechless, and she could no longer find the flaws of the gods and demons, but - women are usually unreasonable creatures, and if they see anything that is not pleasing to the eye, it is not pleasing to the eye. Artoria is even more superb, if it weren't for Egil's face, the sword of victory and oath would have been unsheathed and slashed.
Of course, the end result was certainly not what Artoria imagined.
"One last question. Artoria took a quick deep breath to steady herself, "When the hell is she leaving?"
“...... This, I'm really not sure. "Egil thought to himself: This boy has been with me longer than you...... Besides, what if she does leave, what will I do? I can't play with this country without the system, bastard.
While the two of them were talking, the system elf, that is, the Duchess of Iceland, Aurora, came over with a smile, and then stood directly beside Egir, sat on the armrest of the throne, and put his arm around Egir's neck, as if he heard what Egil said to Artoria before: "Brother, I've missed you so much lately, and Iceland is so boring, I don't want to go back." ”
"Really...... But you're the Duchess of Iceland, what if you won't go there?" Before Egil could speak, Artoria next to her spoke.
"You're Sister Artoria. Aurora completely ignored Artoria's eyes as if she wanted to kill, and met her eyes directly: "My brother has been taking care of you for a while. But now that I'm back, my sister must be able to make it much easier. ”
"I don't think so. Artoria snapped: "After all, he is my husband, if I don't take care of him, who will take care of him?"
“...... You take care of me, I take care of you. Egil whispered in his heart.
"Don't talk about it, a large city - plus the entire land of Iceland, in a word, to do it or not?!" At this time, the voice of the system elf sounded around Egil again: "This is not a city where you are idle and fall into these places, and are also subject to the development of science and technology, all the buildings in Iceland's cities are completely disregarded by the level of science and technology, and all of them have been made, and even the firearms workshop that can recruit smoothbore gun soldiers, as well as the plate armor workshop that makes plate armor, and even the recruitment buildings for ocean-going warships and large artillery. ”
"Don't be a fool!" Egil was directly shocked by the words of the system elf, and thought in his heart that this was a big deal. As soon as you get your hands on muskets, artillery, large warships, or something, your combat effectiveness can rise several steps at once. Thinking about it in his heart, his attitude towards Aurora was much better, and he smiled and shook Aurora's hand, while giving Artoria a smile.
"Wife, you see, it's not easy for my sister to come back, Iceland to Scandinavia is thousands of miles away by sea, do you see it...... How many more days will I want my sister to stay?"
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