Chapter 5: The Naughty Princess
It wasn't until the demons brutally tore people in half that they, the human race, remembered the fear at that time, the fear hidden in the blood, and the weapon in his hand trembled and fell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The demons easily destroyed the human army, slaughtering the human race and destroying the town with an unstoppable attitude.
The ubiquitous demons seemed to suddenly appear, staging crazy slaughter in various towns, and for a time the demon army showed their power to the human army with very strong strength, and the ugly evil creatures broke through the human defense line in a short period of time, killing many innocent humans in the towns along the way.
When the continent was about to fall to the rule of the demons, the rebels put aside their previous ideas and joined forces with the rest of the empires, the purpose was to save the world that was about to be destroyed by the demons.
After a long period of preparation, the most powerful army belonging to mankind has appeared, gathering the best forces and strong men of mankind, as well as the best equipment and weapons, this army has struck out with the last hope of mankind to meet those evil dark creatures!
After hundreds of years of this holy war, humanity has once again won and destroyed the demons.
However, in order to deal with these demons, humanity also paid an unimaginable price, the walls made of the flesh and blood of their compatriots, countless weapons with the best technology of mankind fell on the blood-stained ground, and the tattered flags fluttered in the smoke of gunpowder, which witnessed the tragedy of the holy war.
That is, at the moment of the end, there are no more resistance armies and imperial armies in the human race, they are now good brothers who have experienced life and death, and the human war that has lasted for many years is finally over, and various countries have put aside their hatred and begun to devote themselves to the process of repairing the country, and the smoke of war has been extinguished.
In the sixth stage, which is known as the era of peace, the war calendar was changed to the peace calendar at that moment.
Although war still exists today, it is only in a few individual countries, and peace is still the theme of this era.
In the year 1459, more than a thousand years have passed since that holy war, and now mankind is living happily ever after, as the sixth prince of the Manster Empire, Prince Harry is walking in the corridor with Princess Althea and the white-haired maid Kalia with a basket.
Harry's destination now is his own accommodation, hoping to take a shower, wash off the sweat on his body due to training, change into a clean clothes, and then go to that place, and casually accompany someone to play, Harry subconsciously looked at the cute green-haired girl next to him who was half a head lower than himself, wearing white flowers, and sighed helplessly......
"Huh, do you still want to practice? It's noon. Harry, whose forehead was covered with sweat, gasped to resist the middle-aged man's attack, his chest rising and falling slightly, and the long sword in his hand was almost unstable.
"Of course. The middle-aged man repelled Harry, returned unequivocally, and rushed at Harry again, who had not yet gained a foothold.
"But, aren't we, okay, can we rest early at noon today?" Harry said as he hurriedly stood still, the long sword in his hand once again blocking the middle-aged man's sword falling from the sky.
"Next time, you're in good shape today, you can't waste it. The middle-aged man reached out and put his foot in Harry's abdomen.
"......" Ha used all his strength to push the sword that was pressed down away with one hand, and his body dodged to the side in time, dodging the kick of the middle-aged man, and retreated back, keeping a certain distance from the middle-aged man again.
Harry had already resigned himself to his fate, he knew the character of a middle-aged man, for so many years, he had always been unskilled in talking, and he could only blame his talent for being too good, making him think that he should not waste such a good talent, and should double his training.
Harry remembered what happened at that time, he was only four years old at the time, and the injury was just right, and his body was still very fragile, in order to achieve the effect of strengthening the body, Harry's father, the king of the Munster Empire, put the personal guard around him, that is, this handsome middle-aged uncle with a sword, let him teach himself swordsmanship, to achieve the effect of not only strengthening the body, but also to achieve the benefits of practicing swordsmanship.
At the beginning, the training was not like the intensity of playing from morning to noon now, it was just an hour and a half of training, and he was very gentle with himself, now thinking about it, he was at that time and now, it is simply a day and a place, indifference replaces gentleness, it is really infinitely memorable.
After practicing this swordsmanship for a year, Harry's physical fitness has indeed improved a lot, although it still looks so delicate, but there is a strong strength under the delicate body, and at the same time, the aristocratic etiquette class has also increased with the improvement of his physical condition, along with the morning etiquette class, as well as the afternoon sword fighting class, and the evening cultural class, so that Harry can experience learning again.
Fortunately, these courses are not as boring as imagined, but very interesting, the history of the continent and other interesting things can be known from the mouth of this kind court tutor, although the etiquette class in the morning is very boring, it is mainly a course based on cultivating his aristocratic temperament, the teacher of the etiquette class is still the court tutor, except for the swordsmanship course or the handsome uncle who is gradually cold, his life began in a long five years.
"Huh?" Harry put away his memories and began to concentrate on the attacking handsome uncle, but a mischievous man suddenly winked at Harry with an inexplicable eye, as if to hint at something.
This naughty guy won't want to use that trick again, it's too insidious, Harry couldn't help but think in his heart, the girl used this trick every time to impress the cold handsome uncle, saying that it was impressed, but it was better to say that the uncle was angry.
"Uncle Bryce, I made an agreement with Harry to hang out together today, you don't mean to talk!" the girl said angrily as she sat on the bench, and on the floor in front of her lay a huge black bear that looked like it was napping, holding a red-eyed white rabbit in its arms, and a small yellow bird standing on its shoulder, tilting its head to look at Harry, and the elk behind the bench was also looking at Harry with its head stretched out, and a fruit in its mouth.
"Princess Aisya, this is my way of teaching, you don't need to say much, just watch it obediently. The handsome uncle didn't stop because of what the girl said, and said as he attacked Harry.
"......" The girl got up from the bench with the rabbit in her arms, and without saying a word, walked around the black bear in front of her with her little feet around the black bear in front of her, her white skirt fluttering, and walked towards the place where Harry and the others were fighting, walking faster and faster.
Harry, who was defending, and the handsome uncle who was attacking, were forced to stop by the girl who suddenly broke in, for fear that she would be accidentally injured by the long sword.
"Princess Aisya?!" the handsome uncle shouted to the girl who was hurrying past him, seemingly dissatisfied with her for interrupting the training of the two, but the next scene directly made him tremble with anger.
The girl hurried up to Harry and took his hand, regardless of his feelings and the handsome uncle, pulled him out, and led him out of the gazebo, Harry looked at them in the gazebo with an apologetic face, and the handsome uncle, who was trembling with anger, followed the girl helplessly with an apologetic mood.
Sure enough, as Harry expected, this guy Aisia turned on rogue mode again, the key is that the uncle really doesn't have a problem with her, and Harry also has a problem with her.
After moving away from the gazebo, on the outer aisle, in the hallway, Aisia was bouncing up, holding a rabbit in her arms, and said happily to Harry on the side, and it was obvious that she was very happy.
"How's it going, Harry, thank you so much for saving you. Aisia smiled and touched the rabbit in her arms.
"yes, thank you for your help, it's been the first time, Uncle Bryce is going to be angry. Harry said with a wry smile as he handed the sword to the passing knight guard, who respectfully put away the sword Harry handed over and led the team away without asking a word.
"Can I blame me? I took the risk to help you escape for your sake, and you didn't even say thank you, so angry. Aisia stopped bouncing and walked in front of Harry, facing Harry with her legs back, puffing out a dissatisfied face. (To be continued.) )