It's good, a guy who got in the way is finally gone, but the rest of the guy is a little difficult to deal with, Harry, who was drinking tea, secretly speculated in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"So, what's the matter with you, big sister, coming to me?" said Harry after taking a sip of tea, a trick called a preemptive strike.

"It's nothing, it's just coming to play with you. Anataya said with a smile, it was so direct, and the purpose was completely exposed.

"........." Harry's teacup shook visibly the moment he heard this, but his expression remained the same.

Oops! Oops! Oops! She said it so clearly, what was going to do to turn her down?!A cold sweat broke down on Harry's forehead, and he was bewildered by this unconventional way of playing.

Originally, Harry had already prepared a lot of lies in his heart to fool the past, but he didn't expect the eldest sister to use such a trick, abandon the previous polite words, and choose to go straight to the topic, isn't this similar to the last person who left?!!

Everything that was carefully prepared was negated, which was undoubtedly very deadly, but Harry hadn't lost yet, and he still had the possibility of struggling.

That is to continue the preemptive routine, hold the decision of the discourse in your own hands, and then you will not be far from victory!

But the reality is cruel......... , you think so much, the enemy can't stupidly enter standby mode and wait for death.

"Now, Harry, come with me to training, I don't see you for so long, I think we should deepen the relationship between sibling and sibling, I think you will agree. Anataya spoke in Harry's unexpected situation, this method of using family affection to attack, no one can refuse, so thinking about it, the corners of Anataya's mouth curled up in an arc.

"........." Although he was tempted to say what the training had to do with deepening the friendship between his siblings, Harry was indeed in a very bad crisis, the kind of dilemma, and there was no way to fight back, Harry couldn't help but frown, indicating the crisis.

Will you beat yourself up in a fit of rage? This possibility is very high, for the sake of life safety, dismiss!

How about refusal? I always feel that I will go in the end, not to mention that now the right to speak is in the hands of the eldest sister, and now I can't think of a dialogue that I want to refuse at all!

After beating her up, she will not dare to trouble herself in the future, and maybe she will be impressed with herself, no matter what she thinks, she will move forward in the direction of a happy life!

"Eldest sister, it's better to train to duel, after so many years, my strength has grown so little, and I hope you can guide me. Harry looked at his eldest sister with sharp eyes.

"Oh, it's not bad to have a duel, let's have a duel, I haven't used my skills for a long time, and my bones are rusty. The eldest sister was holding the teacup elegantly, but a pair of eyes were burning with blazing flames, and she was very aggressive.

Sparks of battle burst out between the two.

Hopefully, this will turn out as Harry had hoped.

.........

Phew~, Hoo~, I was really scared to death, I thought he was going to kill me, the Duke of Count Lycu was such a frightened look after returning to the carriage.

The conversation with Harry just now came to his mind, it was really too dangerous, if it weren't for his daughter, he wouldn't have done such a thing, and he would never do such a dangerous thing next time, absolutely not, Duke Lekuearl looked at the castle standing outside the carriage and came to such a conclusion.

The Duke of Lecu's carriage departed, and what was his purpose?

.........

"Come on, Your Highness Anataya!!"

"Come on, Your Highness Annataya!!Beat Prince Harry to the ground!"

......... Enthusiastic cries rippled across a clearing of land, which made Harry feel ......... It's a bit annoying.

Harry didn't care if anyone was cheering him on (deceptively, he still had a little bit of longing in his heart). He just thought it was noisy, really.

In the open field, Harry stood with a long sword in his hand, a little sluggish and unhappy.

On the other side is the heroic and sassy eldest sister who has changed into a light armor for battle, attracting the cheers of countless people, Harry feels that she must be deliberate, deliberately to embarrass herself, deliberately let no one cheer for herself.

This is a place for knights to practice, and it is a territory for the knights under the command of the eldest sister, anyway, it is near her home.

At first, Harry refused, why should he go to her house, he couldn't fight here, although his family's practice range was small (the grass in front of the door was), but the eldest sister disagreed, she thought that the real battle was a blasphemy in such a place, not to mention that if they fought, it would be a bad thing if such a beautiful place was broken, so Harry could only obediently take Coria with him.

Then, not surprisingly, after learning that Harry was going to duel with Anataya, the knights, who were working hard to train their muscles in the training ground near the eldest sister's house, did not say a word, and directly gave up a spacious field for their duel, and they became so-called onlookers.

So Harry stayed at this training ground, basking in the fierce sun that was not warm at all, and the eldest sister went back with the excuse of going back to change her equipment, temporarily sparing herself from the sun, full of scheming, Harry, who felt very hot, thought so.

That's it, looking at Annataya, who was surrounded by the cries of knights, his dearest eldest sister appeared, and Coria, who was silent on his side, Harry felt the need to give her a taste of despair.

The two of them had a warm-up conversation before they met.

"Eldest sister, we're just fighting, we don't need to wear such professional equipment. The long sword spun rapidly between Harry's erected fingers, and it was incredible that the long sword did not fall, but still kept spinning, Harry said with a smile, his eyes fixed on the eldest sister who had returned from changing his equipment.

"If you want to change it too, I can provide it to you. The eldest sister drew the sword at her waist and slashed a few times towards the air, as if testing the agility of her hand.

"No, that's fine. Harry kept smiling, flicked his fingers, and the spinning sword flew into the air, grabbing the hilt of the sword as it fell.

"Whatever you want, don't cry and say it's unfair after losing. Anataya smiled and raised her sword to Harry, its sharp blade shimmering.

"Don't worry, who will cry for sure. Harry held his sword on his chest, his body straight, and his other hand behind his back, Munster's royal sword technique!