There was still no resistance, and even those weak and boneless arms took the initiative to move from the waist to the neck, and hugged her with a little force, obeying the kiss.

No, my Majesty the King has been extremely docile today, almost making me cute to death.

When the affection was strong and the atmosphere was good, we were both awakened by the sound of footsteps outside. We parted our lips regretfully, took a step back, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, we both laughed in unison.

"How about it, it works." I winked at her.

"It's okay." Her face turned slightly red, and Artoria once again showed her dazzling smile.

"That's right." My king seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked while gently tucking his blond hair back.

"Fan hasn't told me yet, why did you apologize just now?"

"This... this..." My glasses turned.

After I understood that Artoria was not frowning because she was angry with me, how could I take the initiative to ask for a beating and tell the real reason?

"You see, I always make mistakes, and I don't know where I am wrong, so I have developed a habit. As long as others have a straight face towards me, I will definitely apologize first." After thinking about it, I half-truth and half-lie.

explained.

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

"Okay, I reluctantly accept this explanation." I blinked those eyes that were as green and clear as lake water, quiet and indifferent, and the wise eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, which made me feel particularly guilty.

After a pause, Artoria suddenly said casually, as if talking about commonplace matters: "Whenever you lie, you always like to touch your nose, right?"

"No...no such thing." I subconsciously touched my nose and hurriedly denied it.

Then he realized that Artoria had tricked him, and with a grimace on his face, unable to face her sharp gaze, he hid in a corner and drew circles.

Unexpectedly, even Artoria, who has a serious personality, has learned to deceive people, and her life is becoming increasingly difficult.

…

After the metal copying incident ended, we spent a few more days inspecting the last remaining border towns, so we didn't make any further stops and went directly back to the Elf King City.

Arturia has spent a month here, and when she returns, the pile of documents on her desk will probably reach the roof.

There is also good news. As we have guessed before, the fierce fighting on the border this time is just because after the death of the black dragon Elias, the brains of the monsters that have been suppressed for a long time became congested and went crazy.

No matter how congested the brain is, there will be a day when it calms down. After the monsters and Warcraft paid a large number of casualties due to their crazy behavior, the fierce war centered on Lalula Town finally began to gradually cool down.

When our group returned to the small town of Lalula, we were delighted to find that the atmosphere here was much more relaxed than when we arrived more than a month ago.

Although fierce battles can allow elf warriors to get more training, nothing is too much. Now, it is time for everyone to take a breath.

After staying in Lalula Town for a day, in addition to condolences to the soldiers, I also visited Madea...well, I visited the Sky Tribe and met those familiar faces, as well as our cute little elf Loli.

Buco.

Everything makes me happy except the statue of the Hanged Man standing in the middle of the square, yes, except that thing!!!

Except for Amrudina who continued to stay in the town of Larula full of regrets, the three of me, Artoria, and Kaluge finally returned to the Elf King City.

What greeted the three of us were not majestic royal soldiers, nor charming and stunning girls, but a large group of elf mages.

These research madmen surrounded us with a whoop. After I finally understood their purpose from the chatter and handed over the corpse of the replica metal body, these mages left with a whoop.

Regarding this, I can only shrug my shoulders. The secret masters in the world are all from the same family. Even the elves who are famous for their elegance are no different from the masters of the alliance when it comes to their fanatical hobbies.

This is a day of peace. After a few days...

Lying on the big chair, hugging the captured Veras puppy, I narrowed my eyes with contentment and planned to take a nap.

"Don't sleep, sir, let go." Vilas breathed into her ear with her face flushed.

"What's there to be ashamed of? Everyone is not here." I said with my eyes closed.

"It's broad daylight, in a place like the lobby...how can I not be shy."

The cute little dog made a whining sound, as if it had a pair of fluffy dog ​​ears standing up on its head. It listened to what was going on around it, and would jump out of my arms if there was anything unusual.

"You can just do whatever you want in the room at night?" I turned my face and looked at Willas teasingly from a very close distance and asked.

"Of course... not! Your Excellency always makes people do strange... lewd things. Those things are forbidden and must not be done!" Vilas resisted weakly.

"What about normal [things]?" I suddenly became happy, and I leaned against her ear and breathed ambiguously: "For example... normal things like having a baby."

Vilas was at a loss for words. As she thought about it, she seemed to have entered a shy dead end. Her face became redder and redder, and her eyes gradually turned in circles. Finally, her forehead puffed with smoke, and she fell down with a whimper.

Willas never gets tired of watching this moment, so I laughed out loud, gave Willas a light bite on the lips who fainted shyly, hugged her soft and delicate body tightly, and prepared to continue my nap.

It's a pity that some people don't want to leave me alone.

"The mount is dead!" A childish cry suddenly rang in my ears. I just had time to open my eyes, and a small black shadow had already appeared on my forehead. The sword flashed and there was a puff, and a thin line of water sprayed on my forehead.

Thin spring...

Could this be karma? I just made Vilas fall down in embarrassment because her forehead was smoking. After being so proud, my own forehead also spurted blood and fell down...

There are still two days left in February. After these two days, I have to regain my crown as the Emperor of Seconds. Xiaoqi is suffering~~ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it.

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