...This sudden sense of distance made me feel very panicked, and my heart that finally calmed down started to rise again.

"Let me ask you, what did you call me just now?"

"Eh... this... this, Sister Sharna." Faced with Sister Sharna's stern tone, I was confused for a while, for fear of getting the wrong answer.

"Since you call me that, why are you still confused?"

"This...I'm sorry, sister, I..."

At this moment, I suddenly understood why Sister Sharna was angry and why there was such a sense of distance. It was not that my sister had changed, but that I had unconsciously distanced myself from her.

Because I attach too much importance to the name of the burgundy devil, I cannot completely trust Sister Sharna, believe that she can overcome that memory, and carry out the name Sharna to the end. It is this worry and this distrust.

, making the arrogant sister Sharna angry and sad.

"I have never been confused, ever since I got the Tears of the Cow and remembered some past events." Sister Sharna said this with her back to me, slowly, in a firm, confident, and proud voice.

At this moment, her image was infinitely taller, completely overwhelming the burgundy devil in my mind.

"Then why...are you fighting with the old drunkard?"

"Because she was confused and let me down. And she kept hiding the truth from me. How can she be forgiven so easily."

It turns out that this is indeed Sister Sharna’s temper.

"Then why..."

"Why did you stand here blankly for a few days again? It seems like you are confused, like you are losing your temper, right?"

Before I could finish speaking, Sister Sharna turned around, smiled softly, took my words, paused, and replied.

"I just want to find a quiet place to think slowly and make a choice."

"What to choose?"

The answer was completely unexpected. I could only follow the topic stupidly and ask.

"Which of the past memories are needed and which are not needed?"

Saying this, Sister Sharna's expression became more determined, and every sentence and every word seemed to reflect her strong will. There was a buzzing in the ears, making people's blood rush, and their faces turned red, just like

Hear the thundering drums and dance on the battlefield.

"First of all, I. Now, I exist as Sharna. The era of the wine-red devil has come to an end."

Sister Sharna glared at the other party with a cold gaze. This sentence was nonsense. She didn't need to explain it at all. Sharna was Sharna. She didn't need to prove it to anyone. But there happened to be a stupid brother who didn't worry, so she just

You can spend more time talking.

"However, I am not a pedantic person. Although the life of the burgundy devil has ended and there is no value of nostalgia and regret, I do not intend to deny her or my previous life. That me is me and this me is me. The difference

It’s because I’m living as Sharna now.”

"So..." She gently lifted a loose strand of golden hair behind her ear, and the Iceberg Queen inadvertently revealed a majestic and charming aura.

"I have to make a choice about the things left by the burgundy devil, such as the combat experience and skills. Of course, I can't throw them away in vain. And..."

Having said this, Sharna turned around again and stared at the dark entrance on the fourth floor.

"The other thing is, to avenge myself in my previous life." Looking at the direction of Sister Sharna's gaze, I blurted out.

"It can't be said to be revenge." Sister Sharna, who had her back to me, shook her head gently, and her golden ponytail swayed cutely.

"My skills are inferior to those of others. The burgundy demon lost to Andariel. In that battle, I didn't have any resentment towards my defeat and death. It's just..."

Having said this, Sister Sharna paused. Suddenly, her back exuded the aura of an excited, wild, and warlike beast. The long shadow drawn by the flickering lights was blocked by obstacles in subtle places.

After a moment, a gap opened, looking like a ferocious grinning beast's head.

"It's just that after getting that memory, I became very fond of defeating Andariel. You may not meet such a good opponent in your lifetime, right?"

"Yes, yes, if anyone can defeat Andariel and make her convinced, it is only you, Sister Sharna." I quickly raised my thumbs and praised.

This is not just flattering, but I think it is really possible.

Perhaps one day, others will be able to defeat Andariel and kill her, but this may not make this Spider Queen willing.

If someone like Sister Sharna, who also has the aura of a queen that is not inferior to her opponent, defeats Andalil, although it is just my guess, Andalil may be more willing to accept such a result.

This is the sympathy between strong men, the sympathy between queens, in heaven and on earth, in the three realms, only one such Queen is enough.

As for Artoria, she is also full of queen attributes, but it is completely different from the way of queen Andariel and Sharna sister, but she is not fighting to the death, just like lions roaming the grassland, tigers roaring

Just like the mountains and forests.

Of course, there must still be a sense of confrontation, after all, now I have this [junction point between grassland and mountain forest].

After I was relieved of everything, I felt relaxed. Although this result was unexpected, it was also an unexpected and perfect result. There was nothing to complain about.

However, I still have to apologize first.

"I'm sorry, Sister Sharna, I don't completely believe you."

I have only one trick to deal with Sister Sharna's anger, and it's a tried-and-true trick. There's only one word - act coquettishly towards her.

Ignoring the cold and biting aura emanating from Sister Sharna's body that was trying to drive me away, I shamelessly moved forward. Without saying a word, I hugged Sister Sharna and rubbed her forehead affectionately, like

It's like a puppy that acts coquettishly to please its owner.

We have Veras, a puppy dog ​​model with both spirit and form, to refer to. In addition, we have long accepted the overt coquettishness of the little mermaid Elijah, the two precious daughters, princesses, etc., as well as the subtle ways of Linya, Sarah and others.

Type of coquettishness, to put it bluntly, I can be considered a master in understanding coquettishness.

Although it seems that this skill can only be used on Sister Sharna. And it is not something to be proud of and announce loudly. If others know that Elder Fan, a wise and powerful warrior in the alliance (?), actually acts coquettishly towards a woman, then it will be a big deal.

No more commotion?

"There is really nothing I can do about my younger brother. If this continues, when will I be able to become a man in charge of my own affairs?"

Sure enough, as soon as this move came out, the cold and biting aura on Sister Sharna's body could no longer be maintained. Although her tone was reproachful, it was full of doting. Who makes me the brother she cares about most and loves the most?

"Huh? In front of Sister Sharna, it doesn't matter even if you don't stand alone." I said shamelessly, and by the way, I extended my claws to Sister Sharna's smooth golden ponytail, which was swaying in front of my eyes just now.

I feel itchy and unbearable.

"Is that so? Even if you don't stand alone in front of me..."

It was obviously just a casual line, but Sister Sharna thought about it seriously, and then nodded her head heavily.

"Well, no problem, you are allowed to do this."

"Ha..." I said Sister Sharna, how much do you want to pamper me? Maybe you are worried that I won't act coquettishly to you anymore after I really take charge of my own business?

"But you must stand alone in front of outsiders and be better than others. For this reason..."

She pinched my face with her little hands and gave it a gentle kiss from the corner of her mouth. Sister Sharna showed a beautiful and dangerous smile.

"You must train your brother well."

"This... let's talk about it later. I'll stay here and continue to accompany you, Sister Sharna, okay?"

Seeing that the topic was developing in a dangerous direction, I quickly said.

"No need, I have absorbed almost all the vast experience and skills in the past few days, and the rest can only be used in practice."

The little hands holding her face became harder, and Sister Sharna's smile became more charming and dangerous.

It's an honor to be able to show such a side of the Iceberg Queen, but...

But I'm not a m... I should have come here a few days earlier to stay with me. I will make my brother realize this mistake so that he can become a more careful man in the future."

"I...I have realized it." I looked at Sister Sharna pitifully.

"The reason why a fault is called a fault is because it must be punished." Sister Sharna said decisively, even the coquettish offensive was of no use to her.

Because Her Majesty Queen Rogge in front of her obviously has a stronger sense of satisfaction in training her younger brother than the satisfaction she gets from her younger brother acting like a baby to her.

…

"Ugh...are you still alive?"

The dazzling sunlight shone in through the cracks in the tent, causing me to subconsciously put my hand to my forehead.

My consciousness gradually woke up and I recalled everything that happened yesterday.

There is no need to doubt Sister Sharna's queenly style of doing whatever she says. After she decided to punish me, she carried me back to the camp without saying a word, carried me into the tent, and threw me on the bed.

Then, there was some shocking brother-style training, including a few new moves that she had thought of.

After yesterday's training, I suddenly missed the original [Queen U-shaped Hoop] and other crude techniques.

Nowadays, Sister Sharna, who is becoming more and more proficient, is no longer satisfied with physical training, but is more inclined to spiritual training, which makes me feel overwhelmed and unable to stop the queen's noble and cold temptation.

Of course, I did not sit still and wait for death, especially in the last period, I still pressed Sister Sharna under me and experienced the pleasure of riding a queen.

Speaking of which, sister Sharna is not training me to be a man of my own. This method is obviously to train me to be a man of my own, right? Could it be that this is the legendary training method of stimulating potential?

Do you do this in order to arouse my rebellious spirit that I am not willing to be a m?

If it fails, it will become m?

Although it's rude to say this, I don't think Sister Sharna will use such roundabout methods for the time being. She really just wants to train a younger brother who can match her queen's attributes [sword and sword].

I feel like I can't just sit back and let Sister Sharna train her at will. Even if she is my Queen Sister.
To be continued...