How long will this loss of integrity last?
A few days later, when I was being beaten listlessly by Beansa, I thought to myself silently.
Every evening when she goes home, her body is controlled by the little ghost. Even if she doesn't do anything bad along the way, there will always be various events, large and small, that will break out the few moral integrity left in her body.
It is very possible that in the past few days, my favorable rating in the minds of Artoria, Kaluge, Tamoa, and Amrudina has dropped from five stars to three and a half stars, and even that Half of the star is also flashing and will disappear soon.
In contrast, the training effect was not significant. Although he was beaten to death by Beansha every day, he cried for his father and mother, and he no longer had any thoughts about knocking down the little saint at night.
Is it really okay to continue like this?
That evening, when I went back with everyone as usual, I carried a bruised and swollen head that was not much smaller than a bear's head. I made a serious expression as a meditator, as if I was worried about the country and the people, and the world at heart.
"Fan?"
"Altoria is also very tired after a day of training, but as the king of a clan, she is probably used to not showing these expressions of fatigue and worry, so that others can see her and make her uneasy.
So looking at it this way, her expression and momentum are just much more serious and calm than before, more solemn and inviolable. It is absolutely unimaginable that this queen of the elves, except that she was beaten by Beansa, her whole body twitched and her muscles were torn. Apart from the pain, her physical fatigue was not much better than mine. If she relaxed mentally, she would probably collapse immediately.
But every time at this time, Artoria, who was in such a bad state, would still pay attention to me and carefully observe my physical condition. Although this concern touched me deeply, it also made me eat a lot. Suffering can be said to be both painful and joyful.
"Fan?!" Artoria's second voice finally woke me up.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" I quickly turned around and asked.
"No, there's no problem. I just wanted to say that Fan seems to be in good condition today." Arturia looked at me carefully and smiled lightly.
"Really?" I took a look at myself and found nothing that showed that I was in good condition.
On the contrary, because I felt that I still had some energy left today, I did not let the little ghost control my body. Therefore, my steps were much heavier than those of the previous few days, just like a seriously injured person staggering forward while holding on to his wounds.
"Well, I can't explain what it feels like. In short, I feel that Fan's back is much more normal than before." My king thought for a while, and the golden hair was listless. After turning around weakly, he sorted it out. Express her thoughts in terms that people can understand as much as possible.
"Back view?" I was stunned, and suddenly cold sweat broke out from behind.
Could it be that Artoria saw something?
I'm not praising the little ghost. She knows me so well that it really puts me to shame. I think back on the previous God's birthday, in order to deal with the Fallen Alliance, Tia had impersonated me and wore a black cloak. Are there patrols in the camp? I was still very surprised at that time, why Tia could imitate my steps and some of my subconscious actions when walking so closely. People who are not very familiar with me would not be able to tell the truth from the fake.
If Tia's imitation is a nine-point score, then Little Ghost's imitation is a full ten-point score. If there are additional points, I will give them all to her. To describe it in one sentence, if the little ghost's imitation is like Tia's at that time, it will be a perfect score. The ghost pretended to be me. Even if I saw it, I would think that the suspicious guy in the black cloak was definitely me.
Therefore, now, if I let the little ghost control the walking movements of my body, there will never be any flaws. There is no difference from my usual appearance. On the contrary, if I control the body of the little ghost, I will make her Although I am confident in my usual actions, and I know every detail of her movements, every frown and smile, but whether I can always keep it in mind and imitate it naturally is another matter.
It has to be said that there is still a big gap in the level of attentiveness between men and women.
The topic has been changed. Now, Artoria still sees the inconsistency in the little ghost's imitation that surpasses the movie actor level. I can only say that this is probably because of the connection between souls.
You see, Kaluge and Amrudina have blank expressions on their faces, not feeling the same as Artoria.
Tamoya showed a slight movement of thinking, but she was mostly confused. This shows that although she is my summoned pet, her connection with my soul is not much weaker than that of the girls with soul connection, but after all, they have only known each other for a short time. , and we are not in a husband-and-wife relationship, so it is impossible to observe me as carefully as my king.
"Really...really? I don't feel anything at all." Faced with Artoria's gaze, I broke into a cold sweat, laughed and avoided looking at her, speaking vaguely.
"Maybe it's my misunderstanding. Anyway, as long as everything is fine."
Faced with someone's sloppiness, Artoria did not go into details. After taking a deep look at the person again, she fell silent and focused on walking silently. After all, she was so tired that even talking was difficult.
After a few days, I no longer had to rely on the little ghost to control my body, and I could walk back on my own every day, although my steps were a little shaky.
Is this considered a training result? Under Beansa's infinite iron fist, the recovery ability and anti-strike ability of the intermediate level of World Power have been slowly activated. The small universe is burning and is about to break through from the sixth sense to the seventh sense!
No, wait, now is not the time to get carried away. This level of effect cannot definitely be caused by the ability of the intermediate realm being stimulated. It may also be that the body has become accustomed to this kind of attack power and has become numb. Simply put, In other words, the attributes of DouM have risen to a new level.
That last sentence was a joke, really, trust me.
In view of shaking M... ahem, no, I mean, whether it is that something has been improved or my ability has been stimulated, in short, I am beginning to feel a little dissatisfied with the current amount of training.
It was probably the tenth day of training with Beansha. This morning, I got up early as usual, woke up my little junior sister who was still asleep, and had breakfast together.
Breakfast was prepared by Carolie for me. It was a salad-like nutritious food mixed with flower petals and cut fruits. It looked a bit like the breakfast of forest goblins. Such slender and beautiful food gave me a big Is it really okay for men to eat?
But the taste is a bit strange, sour and astringent, and not as delicious as the beautiful appearance. Probably because it is difficult to get into my throat. It is only a small plate, but after eating it, I can't swallow any other food. .
Perhaps because of this situation, Carole prepared another breakfast for me. It was rich, generous, and delicious. This one was for Biansha. She is such an attentive and considerate maid. I beg to have it. !
It's just... I've been eating this kind of breakfast for a week, and when I see Biansha devouring it, my fingers and mouth are glistening with oil, the fork in my hand is suspended in the air, and my mouth is almost watering. I want to eat that too. Hello! Lord Beansa, please leave some meat for me!
Ahem, in short, let’s start a new day of training.
"Beansa, starting from today, let's do something new." Standing on the training ground, face to face with Beansa, this time, I didn't rush to start, but told Beansa what I wanted ( Shake M) dissatisfied with the new plan.
I always feel like there was a full of mysterious malice running through my body just now. Is it an illusion?
"Oh!" Beansa responded, raising her little hand that was eating honey, looking a little happy. Probably because she had been beating me repeatedly in the past few days, which made her feel bored. Now she heard something new. 【Punch Me】Chocolate stickers were added, and I immediately became excited.
"Anyway, let's try a two-hit combo this time."
"Two strikes?"
"Yes, to put it simply, after one blow, don't stop, keep charging forward, and strike again." I expressed my thoughts in a way that Beansa could understand.
Yes, a two-hit combo is a good idea.
I have probably adapted to Beansa's current attacks now, and I need to increase the amount of training. I thought about it for a while between strengthening the attack power and the double attack, and finally chose the latter. I feel that it is more exciting. To put it bluntly, I never want to be a one-punch Superman again.
"Biansha understands, two combos." He held his honey-stained fingers and tilted his head to think for a while. Beansha suddenly understood and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Since it's a two-hit combo, then the attack power of each punch must be reduced by a few points compared to before... Let me see, how much reduction should I do? Forget it, Beansa, you have to figure it out, anyway, don't kill me Just knock him out."
In the two-hit combo mode, the previous attack power will definitely not work. My body will definitely not be able to withstand two such attacks in a row, so I have to reduce the strength, but I am not sure how much, so I will simply leave it to Beansa's estimate. That's it.
This silly little junior sister, I am not bragging, she is really powerful in terms of fighting talent. It is much safer to let her weigh her own strength than me to set a certain amount myself.
"Beansa understands." Sure enough, this time Beansa nodded without thinking. It seemed that he already knew how to control his strength.
"Okay, a new day of training begins!" announced, I transformed into a COSPLAY bear, and Beansa also started the mode of eating honey and beating people up, holding the honey jar in one hand, and slowly raising the other hand, seemingly She looked careless, but I no longer dared to underestimate her small move.
Sure enough, just when her little hand was raised to the same level as her shoulder, suddenly, her figure flashed, and Biansha had appeared underneath her.
The first punch!
The fist with light blue flames fell, and the power of the world shook violently, tearing and shattering like paper, and then fell on the bear's belly.
I was hunched over like a prawn, with my feet off the ground. I opened my mouth wide, and an unknown liquid that looked like stomach acid gushes out and splashes from my mouth. My whole body was violently knocked out by this seemingly petite and weak fist.
Strong pain hit my limbs and bones, but I still had the guts to smack my fist a few times, secretly thinking that this punch was not strong enough.
But the next moment, Beansa's figure appeared again on my side as I was still flying backwards, and punched me again in the side.
The second punch!
I said... little junior sister, that is a part worth as much as a fifth generation of crazy lovers.
With tears all over my face, my body folded 90 degrees in mid-air and continued to fly out. This punch made me a little blurry, as if it was the first time again, when I was knocked unconscious by Beansa's punch. The feeling of the past.
“Boom boom boom————!!!”
On the ground of the training ground, a right-angled chasm blew up. At the end of the chasm, in the big pit, a figure staggered up from the dust, gave Beansa a thumbs up, and then fell down. .
That evening, I let the little ghost control my body again for the first time in a long time. My brain was dizzy, and I was [transported] back by the little ghost in a semi-conscious state.
I hope this stupid ghost doesn't do weird things while I'm unconscious.
The days were so painful and painful, passing by in a constant blur of consciousness, and before I knew it, another ten days had passed.
On this day, I did not go to Beansa, nor did I go to the training ground.
Because Artoria was leaving. After more than half a month of retreat training, she felt that she was fully prepared to challenge King Arthur's next test alone.
However, before accepting the test, she had to go back to the elves first to finish the things that needed to be handled and the things that needed to be explained. Of course, this did not mean that the test would be life-threatening, but it was just that considering the last test It took a lot of time, and it was probably impossible to pass this test in just a few days, and it might even fail several times.
After all... I took another look at Artoria and finally determined that she had not yet reached the peak of her field, but she was close to it. If she continued to train in seclusion like this, she would probably be able to break through in less than a month.
Obviously spending an extra month would increase the success rate a lot, but Artoria chose to do it now. It seems that she still wants to challenge King Arthur and prove herself, and is not willing to exactly follow King Arthur's painting for her. To move forward on the road, within the allowed range, be a little self-willed.
After learning that Arturia had left, everyone came to say goodbye. Except for Uncle Daga and Uncle Simba, who were still diligently investigating the whereabouts of the Hell Clan, I, Tamoya, Raphael and Sa Qili They all gathered at Artoria's house.
"Artoria, please take care of yourself and don't force yourself, you know?" There were thousands of words in my heart, but I couldn't say them out in one breath. In the end, I could only hold Artoria's little hand and solemnly warned her. .
"Well, the same goes for Fan. Don't push yourself too hard. Stop and take a rest occasionally, you know?" Arturia nodded and looked at her, her clear and majestic eyes also filled with real warmth.
At this moment, Artoria is no longer the queen of the elves, and I am no longer the elder of the alliance and the quasi-savior (although I don’t seem to be aware of it). The two of us are just an ordinary couple, having an ordinary conversation. , a normal farewell.
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone because of my willfulness." Looking around at everyone, Arturia apologized slightly.
"You're too outsider, Artor. I support you. You must go your own way. Even if that person is King Arthur, don't be discouraged and give up." Raphael stepped forward and patted Artoria like an elder. shoulders encouraged.
Others also sent their blessings. After getting along with each other for this period of time, everyone is well aware of Artoria's dazzling talent. Now, even if they see her going to challenge King Arthur, the strongest man in the legendary Dark Continent, I don't think she is overestimating her abilities.
Although it's not very likely, it's still a possibility. This is what Sa Qili and the others really think.
Although Artoria's talent is high, after all, the legend of King Arthur is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if she has now become a cute figure-sized creature.
"Before I leave, I have one more request. Please help me." Arturia suddenly said as her eyes returned to me and everyone else.
"Although Fan is a person who usually seems unwilling to work hard, the sweat he has put in is no less than that of any adventurer, and the road he has traveled is no easier than that of any adventurer. The most important thing is that when Fan works hard, he will not cherish himself, so when I am not here, can you please take care of Fan as much as possible, at least don't let Fan work too hard."
"Artoria, you..."
"Don't talk, Fan, I know everything."
I was about to say something and protest, but Arturia glared at her lightly. That sentence "I know everything" made me feel a little guilty and I didn't dare to say anything anymore.
What does Arturia know? Could it be that she really saw through the deceptions and deceptions I did with the little ghost?
"Don't worry, Alto. I, Sa Qili, am a well-known novice nanny, so I will leave my little brother to me." Sa Qili patted her chest, volunteered to come up and touched my head.
Tulakov on the side chuckled a few times, and was immediately pointed out by Sa Qili, who was aging silently, and rolled on the ground. He was really a guy who didn't understand words and emotions, and he deserved it.
My king's eyes then fell on Caroline. The two have been masters and servants for many years, and they are like sisters. They can understand each other's thoughts without saying anything.
"Amrudina, work hard, Fan and I need your strength."
"I will live up to Her Majesty the Queen's trust." Amrudina knelt down on one knee excitedly.
"We're about to go." The soft little hand I held in my palm was gently squeezed back. Arturia took a few steps back, looked at me with a smile, took out the positioning scroll, held it high, and started it.
Suddenly, a huge magic circle appeared on the ground with her as the center, forcing everyone to take a few steps back to avoid the range of the magic circle to avoid accidents.
Then, the white light gradually enveloped Artoria's petite but tall and majestic body, and slowly, slowly disappeared from her eyes...
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