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"Answer..." Little King Arthur suddenly came up to me and sniffed me with his nose raised like a puppy.
"The mount has changed so much, even its smell has changed."
"oh?"
"It has become more fragrant, closer to the smell of Tracy." Little King Arthur nodded with satisfaction, as if to say, this is the smell that Ben Ang's mount should have, not the smell of a smelly man's sweat.
I was stunned for a moment, then I picked up the little King Arthur from behind, and with a whoosh, he threw the little King Arthur out of the window with a swing of his arms. I saw Ava's baby behind me stunned for a moment, and then her little face turned pale with fright.
"You are a rude person, you are a rude person, you dare to throw Ben Ang out, you are punished by death."
A moment later, little King Arthur turned into a streak of white light angrily and came back. He stabbed with his toothpick sword. Unfortunately, I was no longer the same person at that time. I easily turned sideways to avoid her sharp attack, and then hit this little guy like a kitten. Pick it up the same way.
"Don't say anything like Xiangxiang anymore, you understand? Otherwise, I will throw you out." I said to the little King Arthur who was dancing around and constantly shouting about his rude mount. I looked at her with a smile.
"Okay, Ai Wa'er, please leave first." Looking back, I glanced at Ai Wa'er and said.
"Yes...yes." Aiwa'er was excited, knelt down on one knee, bowed respectfully, and quickly left the room. She knew that the atmosphere in the room could no longer accommodate her.
"Why did that strange angel come?" At some point, little King Arthur broke away from my hand and put it on his shoulder. We both looked at Ava's back disappearing at the door and asked.
"Well...come and say hello to me." I rolled my eyes and found a random reason.
"It's a lie, it's a lie, how could Wen'an do such a thing? The mount and the angel have an affair, they have an affair!" Little King Arthur jumped up and landed on my head again. As a result, he slipped and fell, and was caught by me. Catch it in the palm of your hand.
"What do you mean by having an affair? It's so ugly to say." I frowned. This little king was a bit difficult to fool. Didn't he say that she was a love idiot?
"You have one leg. With that posture, you must be discussing some major conspiracy." The little King Arthur stood on the palm of his hand, waving the toothpick sword in a very affirmative tone.
"..."
It turns out that "have legs" means this in her eyes. She really wants to see how much the guy who taught her how to use this word looks like the Chinese teacher who died long ago.
"Yes, yes, there is an affair. We are discussing a terrible conspiracy secret."
"What's the secret? Tell me quickly."
"It's said to be a secret, so naturally we can't tell people easily."
"Bastard, the secret of the mount is Ben Ang's secret. Ben Ang has the right to know, and the mount has the obligation to tell Ben Ang." Little King Arthur raised his chin domineeringly, acting arrogantly.
"Who on earth are you still not sleeping? I'm sleepy. Having said that, if you come back so soon, you haven't taken a shower at all, right?" I suddenly looked at little King Arthur suspiciously. According to time calculation, it was impossible for her to come back so soon. That's right, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me punishing Ai Wa'er.
"Nonsense, I always wash myself well, so I don't look like a dirty mount." Little King Arthur turned around guiltily and turned his back to me, not daring to meet my eyes.
"Really? It doesn't matter, I'll know after I smell it."
"You are a rude person. You are not allowed to smell it. I am not allowed to sniff it or poke it in the nose." When the little King Arthur heard this, he suddenly became nervous and waved the toothpick sword in his hand to make it airtight. No matter what, he would not Let me get close enough to smell it.
"..."
This idiot, the little ghost's call of "Big Stupid King" was really not for nothing. With the nose of the Yaoyue Wolf Witch, do you still need to get closer to smell it? I just say this to tease you.
There is no doubt that this little little king did not take a bath obediently as I said. He pretended to be coaxed into the bathroom by me, and left immediately after I left. Perhaps he wandered around the hotel to kill time. Kill the time and come back.
"Only brats don't like bathing, you know?"
"I'm not a little brat, I'm not a kid!"
"I just said that little brats don't like bathing, but I didn't say that you are a brat. Look, it's better not to blame yourself." With a slight smile, I pointed at the little one's face and made a shy gesture.
"Bullying people, horses bullying people..." The speechless little King Arthur blinked his cute big eyes, and his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, becoming moist, and he was about to cry as soon as he flattened his mouth.
Was this crybaby really the strongest man in the Dark Continent, the cold and ruthless murderer? Could it be that these titles were all made out of tears?
I was helpless, as long as I hugged little King Arthur gently, it was no different from coaxing a child. It seemed that I would have to personally urge her to take a bath in the future.
"Okay, go to sleep. We have to go back tomorrow and we have to save Artoria. I don't know what will happen. I always feel that it won't be so simple for us to rescue Artoria. We have to be very energetic. That’s all.”
"Yeah, I'm so proud that I want to see who is causing trouble. I can't spare it!" The little guy who was still in tears one moment, raised his toothpick sword proudly the next moment, looking arrogant. , made me look cute.
He lightly poked the soft cheek of the little King Arthur, put her on the bedside, turned over and lay down firmly. The little guy immediately came up, first curling up in the old position, at the shoulders and neck. Lying down, turned around, and actually pulled Shengyue Xianlang's black length straight to use as a silk quilt.
After a while, the little king became restless. She stood up and planned to change positions. Her goal was very clear. She came to the chest and fell asleep with Shengyue Xianlang's chest as her pillow. It seemed that she had finally found the right position. With an intoxicated expression on her face, she didn't forget to make a move with her little hand, allowing the long black hair of the Holy Moon Wolf to cover her little body again.
I:"……"
This is the king of figures, you really can enjoy it.
"It's soft, so comfortable. Tracy was always like this before." Little King Arthur murmured intoxicated sleep.
"Before? How did you and Tracy sleep?" When I heard this, my curiosity suddenly arose.
The King Arthur of the past was not the little King Arthur of today. His body was so small, and the Red Dragon Queen's body was also a giant dragon. How could she have such a soft, comfortable feeling, a warm, burning butt feeling?
"Every time I lie down on Tracy and fall asleep, when I wake up the next time, for some reason, Tracy changes from a dragon to an elf form, holding Ben Ang in her arms, Sleeping on her big breasts, although Ben Ang was a little resistant at first and felt it was detrimental to his majesty, but because the pillow was really soft and comfortable, Su gradually got used to it." Little King Arthur said in one breath.
"..."
Okay, it's been completely confirmed, the Red Dragon Queen is indeed a lesbian.
"The mount's breasts are not inferior to Tracy's. No matter how big or small they are, they are still soft and comfortable."
My face darkened, I picked up little King Arthur and threw him out of the window.
"The horse is bullying, you are bullying, I am always praising you." Little King Arthur felt aggrieved and looked at me with tears in his eyes, which made me feel weak and couldn't throw it away.
"They say you are not allowed to say such things in the future. I am a man. Do men know? Breasts, body fragrance, etc. are all forbidden words. I have felt strange since just now. Aren't you surprised? , why am I like this?"
"Although the change of the mount is a bit big, why does Ben Ang have to make such a fuss?" Little King Arthur looked at me strangely.
"If you put it that way, wouldn't Tracy's change from a dragon to an elf be even greater? Her size has shrunk more than a hundred times, and her appearance has become completely different."
At least she didn't change from a woman to a man - I just can't say this. As expected of King Arthur, the perspective of observing things is different, and the concept of gender is even more shockingly slow. This may be the culprit of her becoming a love idiot. Bar.
"Okay, go to sleep, good night." After thinking about it, I stopped worrying and lay down again, letting the little boy rest on my chest and pull his hair as a quilt.
Her pillow is very comfortable, but there is a mask on the back of my head that I can’t take off. It’s so stiff that I hope I don’t lose my pillow when I wake up the next day...
With hazy thoughts, my consciousness gradually became blurred and dark, and then I entered the realm of dreams and continued to practice.
When she woke up early the next morning, the first thing she did was to cancel her transformation, so the tragic little King Arthur's soft pillow immediately turned into a hard wooden bed. She was woken up by this change and kept staring with angry eyes. Holding me.
"Hey, morning." As soon as I came downstairs, someone said hello. I yawned and subconsciously raised my hand to say hello in response. I was suddenly startled and realized that the voice was wrong, director.
Opening my hazy eyelids and looking toward the sound, I was immediately overjoyed.
"Aunt Qili, are you back?"
"When we heard my little brother's call, we rushed back immediately. How about it? I'm touched. My little brother and I really have a heart-to-heart." With a mature and charming smile, Sa Qili was teasing me energetically early in the morning.
Looking downstairs, Tamoya was waving gently and smiling, greeting me.
"When did you come back?" I cheered up and responded with a smile.
"Early this morning, Tamoya noticed your anxiety, so she didn't sleep and rushed back all night." Sa Qili looked at me and then at Tamoya, with a teasing look on her face, as if to say, you guys are really The husband sings and the wife follows.
"Sister Qili, Xiong Ta and I are close friends because of the summoning skills." Lord Martial Emperor, who had always been calm, couldn't stand Sa Qili's teasing gaze and defended in a low voice with a slightly red face.
"Yes, yes, it's not as great as the heart-to-heart connection between Aunt Qili and I." I quickly joked.
"I have the nerve to say that if I really had a heart-to-heart relationship with me, I would have called me sister a long time ago. Look how obedient Tamoa is." Sa Qili stared at me with a look of disappointment and anger.
"If you get used to calling me, you can't change it. Uncle Tulakov taught me this, saying that if I call him uncle, there is no reason to call Aunt Qili, who is about the same age as him, your sister."
I decisively betrayed my teammates and put all the blame on Tulakov. Anyway, by the time he found out, I had already returned to the first world.
"It turns out to be that bastard Tulakov... I just said how could my always obedient little brother go against me on such a trivial matter? It's all his fault!"
Sure enough, Sa Qili gritted her teeth, her angry eyebrows were about to stand up, and she wished she could give Tulakov a few slaps of aging immediately. Seeing this, I could only mourn Tulakov in my heart.
"Uncle Tulakov and the others haven't come back yet?"
"No, those two bastards probably got so excited about the training that they forgot their purpose. They shouldn't have been in a group in the first place."
Cursing angrily, Sa Qili's eyes fell on me and her face softened: "Listen to Carol and the others, King Arthur has been found, right? There's no need to wait for Tulakov and Shashik. You go back first. The rest I will handle the next thing."
"Then I'm really rude." I also rushed back to save Artoria. When I heard this, my eyes lit up and I secretly thought that Sa Qili was considerate.
"Go, go, brother, why are you being polite to me?" After patting me on the shoulder, Sa Qili pushed me downstairs.
"Go, everyone is waiting for you."
Downstairs in the hotel, Kaluge, Amrudina, Princess Wannian, and Tamoya who had just returned, had prepared everything, and Eva was also invisible and ready to go.
Wait, Aiwa'er doesn't have a positioning scroll, how should she go back?
I was stunned and thought about this big problem. Of course, it is a problem for Aiwa'er, but for me, it may be good news, and maybe I can temporarily get rid of the following of this trembling angel.
"I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten something. I'll go back and pack up now. Let's get ready to go."
After saying that, I quickly went upstairs to my room and closed the door.
"Aiwa'er?"
The holy figure of the angel gradually appeared in front of my eyes, and Ai Waer looked at me with an indifferent expression.
"We are going back to the first world. How are you going to go back? If you really can't go back, then I can only trouble you to wait here." I looked hypocritical and extremely regretful, but actually I was extremely happy inside.
"No problem, I have the means to return to the first world." Aiwa'er said.
I:"……"
Bliss begets sorrow, that's all. I should have thought that angels must have the ability to travel back and forth between the three worlds.
"Our clan has an artifact that can use the power of the artifact to reach any of the three worlds from heaven. However, the artifact cannot be used easily. Not everyone in the tribe can use it arbitrarily. There must be a specific reason."
Probably because she was afraid that I would misunderstand something, Aiwa'er explained a little more, but to me, the underlying meaning of her words was nothing more than: I am the second generation of the emperor.
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