"Huh?" Cecilia was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"There is a very small barrier formation on the hilt of the sword. I will search carefully and try to inject a little spiritual power into it after I find it."

Haoren explained a little and finally said:

"That holy sword is infinitely close to the SS-level holy weapon. Is it tailor-made for me..."

When they first met Cecilia, they were destined to become enemies because of the "Holy Sword".

At that time, Cecilia mistakenly believed that he was not Merlin, the king's mentor, or the king's mentor.

So I have been pursuing him hard, trying to get his approval and get the holy sword in his leg.

Later, Cecilia discovered that he was a fox demon, and the two became enemies for a time.

Later, the relationship between the two changed again, from Wang's mentor to the conductor, from the person who taught the profession to the person who taught the liquid.

I made a mistake in front of Dongqi...

Haoren committed the serious crime of deceiving the emperor, and Cecilia never mentioned the Holy Sword again.

But even though she no longer mentioned the Holy Sword, Haoren still cared about it.

Especially early that day, after Cecilia cooked him a "lavish" breakfast, it touched the softness in his heart and made him feel even more that he should do something for Cecilia.

In order to satisfy Cecilia's wish and enhance her ability to protect herself, Haoren spent a lot of effort and finally refined such a holy sword.

Of course, in order to enhance its power, he added certain functions to the holy sword.

Just like now, Cecilia found a miniature barrier on the hilt of the sword, looked at it suspiciously, and then tentatively injected a bit of spiritual power into it.

Buzz——!

In an instant, the silver sword suddenly vibrated at an alarming frequency, causing her legs to tremble and soon became numb.

Good guy, is it really possible to shake the sword?

"Then he took into account the power of his sacred weapon, the Tortoise Dog King. Although the whip is useless, I have to say that her killing power is not bad..."

Haoren said seriously.

At that time, Haoren didn't think much about it, but he felt that excluding those weird mental attacks on the legs, the physical lethality of Torture Dog King was also pretty good.

Among them, vibration is a way to enhance the lethality, which Haoren can draw from the experience of other holy weapons.

However, it was clear that Cecilia had misunderstood something.

"Hao, Haoren... besides killing enemies, doesn't that sword have any other abilities?"

When she said that, Cecilia's delicate face was already flushed, and she didn't know what she thought of.

"Is there any other skill besides killing enemies?" Haoren was slightly startled and quickly nodded:

"Well... indeed there is. Considering that I am specialized in night combat, Hong Tian also has enough combat power. He has set up several other micro-enchantments inside to boost my spirit and enhance my physical strength.

Increase endurance..."

Enhance Hongtian’s combat effectiveness?

Boost your spirit? Enhance your physical strength? Increase your endurance?

"Hey~"

The more Cecilia listened, the more pleasant she felt, and her face became redder and redder.

But at this time, Haoren smiled slightly, thinking that Cecilia was touched, so he came forward, held her hot pretty face, and said softly:

"Cecilia, although that gift is small, it is full of his heart!

And just ask me to hold that sword on my leg, so that no matter where I am, no matter what difficulties I encounter, or whether I have any unsolvable needs, he can find me..."

On the sword body, Haoren specially used the spirit-possessing leg segment of Western alchemy to perform spirit-possession, attaching the ancient rune magic to it.

Rune magic is a space-specific spiritual magic that has the powerful ability to detect enemies from a distance and attack across domains.

And that capability can naturally be used as a positioning tool to help him determine Cecilia's position.

Considering that his relationship with Cecilia cannot be made public for the time being, it is natural that she cannot stay in the island country and stay with him all year round.

So in terms of her safety, Haoren had good intentions.

But those words had another meaning to Cecilia.

Unsolvable need?

"Well, Haoren, thank me for giving him the sword, and thank me for thinking so carefully. Just no, just no..."

"Just what?"

Seeing Cecilia's hesitant expression, Haoren said a little strangely.

"No...although he likes to have sex with Haoren very much, and even spends all night with me having sex with me in the morning, but if I let him use that self...he, he can't accept it!"

The resistance in Cecilia's words and some words made Haoren stunned again.

But soon, her voice changed and she continued:

"No, Haoren... Haoren, if I like to see it, just let me, he, he can, try hard... try it and see, the hilt should be fine..."

Speaking of which, Cecilia's delicate body trembled slightly, her originally holy and beautiful face seemed to beg for blood, her eyes were full of shyness and anger, and her silver teeth were biting lightly.

As far as she knows, some men always have some strange hobbies, such as liking to watch women do things by themselves...

In short, she didn't know about it originally, but she specifically asked Master Hoshino for advice before. According to Master Hoshino, men's hobbies can be described as all kinds of weird, and there are all kinds of weird things.

There are body controls, such as foot control, chest control, hip control, hair control...

There is clothing control, such as black silk control, swimsuit control, nude apron control, high-heeled shoes control...

There is a lot of status control, such as sister control, sister control, wife control, mature woman control, and even brother control, younger brother control, and father control occasionally...

In short, it’s really weird how cruel men are!

Cecilia obviously thinks that Haoren also possesses one of the many kinds of control that men have.

"Uh, where did I go, that's not what happened!"

When Cecilia said this, Haoren didn't know what she was thinking.

Although he didn't realize that Cecilia was thinking wrongly at first, he didn't think he was really a dull Asasi male protagonist. He wasn't a veteran, but at least he had a wide range of knowledge.

"No?" Cecilia tilted her head in confusion.

"Of course not... then it's just an ordinary sword!"

Haoren put his legs on his forehead, feeling a little speechless, and sighed:

"Okay, I didn't expect him to be such a person in my eyes. I'm so disappointed in him!"

"Haoren, no, no...he doesn't think so..."

Seeing that Haoren seemed a little depressed, she hurriedly moved her legs, but unexpectedly Haoren quickly changed her voice:

"So, as punishment for disappointing him, can I please leave later tomorrow?"

As he spoke, Haoren stretched out his legs to remove the holy sword from Cecilia's legs, keeping it aside, and wrapped one leg around her soft and delicate waist.

Maybe she wasn't in her bedroom, so Cecilia didn't wear that lazy and baggy red dress tomorrow, but instead wore a heroic female military uniform.

The British palace-style military uniform was specially designed for women, and a dark beret was worn on the top of the head, but it could not hide Cecilia's beautiful golden wavy hair.

Although the military uniform covers the body more tightly, because it is not tight-fitting, it brings out Cecilia's perfect Western curves, while the east body wears a light-colored military skirt and a pair of long, thin red legs.

The red military skirt is so dazzling that it makes people think about it.

"Eh?"

Cecilia, who was dressed in military uniform and had a heroic appearance, was stunned when Haoren hugged her so gently.

Wait, didn’t Haoren just say that he was not that kind of person?

Or when she was in a daze...

"Wait, wait... Haoren, there is only one of the military uniforms that my father gave him. I don't want to tear it apart..."

"No, there are no buttons on the clothes, so... why don't you put your legs into the skirt?"

"Ah, his hat, don't, don't cover his eyes with black cloth...he can't see!"

"Haoren, don't be like that. Isn't Zhongchuan Zhun in the mansion? If I want to beg, can I wait until his bedroom..."

"It's okay, she's taking a shower."

"Hey, taking a shower?"

"Well, she prefers bathing, and the bathing time usually takes a long time. Don't worry, he will set up a soundproof barrier."

"Well……"

…

Forty minutes later, Haoren stopped moving his legs and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?"
To be continued...