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"This...how should I say this? I don't know if Lord King Arthur has told you that Lord Sheryl is my guide, so there may be a trace of her in me."

For some reason, I took a few steps back and looked at Sharon Everard with a mixture of vigilance in my eyes, raising her danger level above that of Lan Larohe.

Don't ask me why I do this, I don't want to answer, I'm not a woman!!!

Obviously, people with three-no attributes are more or less incapable of looking at other people's faces and acting. To put it nicely, they are ignorant of the world, and to put it worst, they are arrogant. Princess Sanwu is like this, and Sharon Evra is in front of her.

It seems to be no exception.

She completely ignored the slightest hint of caution I deliberately showed towards her. When I took a few steps back, she followed a few steps back and continued to circle around me. This time, she didn't look at all directions 360 degrees, but

Three hundred and sixty degrees in all directions...smell.

Breathe in... breathe in... wagging her petite, cute and round nose, she kept sniffing around me, becoming more and more unscrupulous, without any regard for me, the elder of the camp, the prince of the elves, the savior of the Dark Continent, and the world's number one girl control.

He is a daughter-in-law and the most powerful singer in the universe.

My expression changed, my face sank, my tiger body shook, and I roared like a dragon in my heart. If this Druid doesn't show off his power, you think I'm a stuffed bear, ho ho!!!

I saw that my originally kind eyes were suddenly lifted up, forming an inverted triangle shape. My eyes were piercing, powerful and angry, and my eyes were like two physical lasers shooting towards Sharon Evra.

Look at the moves, this druid is the ultimate loser who doesn't get angry but gets intimidated, who doesn't get in trouble, and who gets surrendered without fighting... No, it's a glare!

These two glances were so intense that Sharon Everard, who was focused on sniffing me, also felt it. She raised her head and cast an indifferent gaze from the shadow of the hat. It was quite a skill of overcoming strength with softness, and actually and

I was struck with such powerful eyes, and the two eyes collided in mid-air. It was very intense as you came and went.

One minute passed, three minutes passed, five minutes passed...

I knelt on the ground in an OTZ position. I seemed to have felt the humiliation of defeat somewhere before. I remembered that I had looked at each other like this several times before. It wasn’t that I lost every time.

What? Why am I, an idiot, playing with a guy with three no attributes? Doesn’t that mean using my third leg to fight against the princess’s kick?

After defeating me easily, Sharon Evra was neither happy nor angry, as if she had just killed a small ant by squeezing it to death, and continued to come up to me and sniff around me.

I wanted to stand up. As a prodigal dog, I proudly said to her - I am just the weakest among the Four Heavenly Kings. Just wait and see, our eldest sister, Morissa, those twin Death Stars of Reincarnation are really

The Red Devil Eye is the strongest in the universe.

After thinking about it, I gave up. She can't go out with us. Otherwise, it would be really suspicious to let her play with Princess Sanwu and see how far these two Sanwu girls can fight until the sky is dark and the earth is dark and the sea is dry and the stone is broken.

Thinking of this, I felt a little listless. I couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Sharon Evra's actions. It's up to you to see and smell whatever you want, as long as you don't touch my mighty male body, I'm an adult and don't care about the villain's fault.

As a result, within a few seconds, Sanwu Xuelun touched her little hand, you really touched it!!!

Knowing that I was no match for Sharon Evra, I quickly used my hands and feet to flee behind Artoria, glaring at her with vigilant eyes, as if the gender attributes were reversed. Sharon was a lecherous Druid uncle, and I was a

A timid girl with no words.

Wait, I’m not a lecherous Druid uncle either!!!

"Hahaha, just accept your fate, Your Highness, who made you smell like Sister Sheryl? Sharon likes Sister Sheryl the most, right?"

Seeing this [warm] scene, Lan Laluohe couldn't help laughing. She reached out her hand to touch Sharon Everard's head, but was slapped away mercilessly by the other party. It was so cold. These three things are useless.

So cold, not even touching his comrades and sisters who have been together for hundreds of thousands of years.

"You see, that's how virtuous she is." Lan Laluohe pretended to be exaggerated and shook the hand that Sharon slapped away, as if she had been seriously hurt.

"Except for Sister Sheryl, no one can touch her head. Of course, Wang may be able to, but Wang doesn't like to do it. Is it because he doesn't like it, or because his height doesn't allow it... Wow!!!"

Before she finished speaking, Lan Larohe was kicked away by Sharon Everard. Because of her tall figure, her thighs were particularly slim and slender, and Lan Larohe was kicked several kilometers away.

outside.

"..."

We were collectively speechless, not because of Sharon Everard's kick, but because of what Lan Laroch just said.

What she just wanted to say... The Little King couldn't touch Sharon Evra's head because of her height, right? Although Sharon Evra is tall, she is only on the same level as Tia, so she can't even touch her head like this.

, or if you are reluctant to do it, then...

I subconsciously glanced at my king secretly, and a shocking question came to my mind.

Could it be that King Arthur's height is also A level?

"Fan, I just seemed to have felt an extremely rude look." There was a click, and the sword of victory in my king's hand was shaking.

"It must be your illusion." I quickly put on a serious face and swore to the sky to show my innocence. Heaven and earth can learn from it. The one I was complaining about was King Arthur.

All in all, few people in Sharon can get close to her. Your Highness, you should be happy to receive such treatment.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Larohe appeared in front of us as if nothing had happened, but the dust on her face and armor made her look quite embarrassed. This guy... must have been punished by King Arthur many times during his lifetime because of his outspoken nature.

Bar?

This idea came to everyone's mind, but they didn't know that not only their souls before death, but also the remaining souls after death were punished by King Arthur in the past few days.

"Of course I feel extremely honored to be so close to Ms. Sharon Evra." I laughed a few times, but still looked at him warily and pointed out the problem.

"As long as Sir Sharon Everard doesn't touch me, everything will be fine."

"No touching." Finally, after getting along for a long time, this Sanwu girl finally said her second sentence. Her Sanwu attributes were simply the best thing for a Sanwu princess.

After a pause, she explained: "It's very serious about touching and comparing."

"It's not okay to touch me seriously! It's not okay to compare! I am who I am! I don't want to compare with anyone!"

I angrily hit the coffee table in my heart. Don't think that I will tolerate you because you are a Sanwu girl. I got angry and spanked Princess Sanwu countless times.

"What a pity." Sharon Everard looked very regretful, seemingly accepting the fact. Oh well, she is not a person who is completely unable to communicate.

"It's not a pity at all. Please consider how I feel?" I breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped avoiding him.

"Okay." Finally responded simply and coldly, Sharon Evra moved her steps, walked to the side, looked at the horizon silently, and actually turned on the stand-alone mode.

I was stunned, her reaction was too exaggerated. I just asked her not to touch me, which meant that I could tolerate her looking and smelling, but she just gave up everything.

Take action and ignore everyone.

"Are you saying... you're angry?" I cautiously asked Lan Laluohe for advice.

"No, this is her normal state. When I talk to her, she doesn't even respond."

"I see, you're not angry with me. It's okay, okay." I was relieved, but when I saw Sharon Evra's lonely figure looking at the horizon, and her eyes without any emotion, it was obvious that she was just

She was less than ten meters away, but she felt like she was in another world, a silent, black and white world. Her body was like a dandelion. As long as a cold wind blew by, it would fall apart and dissipate into countless fragments.

I can't let go of my last breath no matter what.

"Um...Ms. Sharon Evra?" I was avoiding her at first, but now I had to go up and talk to her. I made a detour, came to her, and forced myself into her line of sight.

, showing his iconic harmless smile.

Ignore, ignore, her gaze seemed to pass directly through me, completely treating me like air.

"Mr. Sharon Evra, Sir Sharon Evra, did you hear that? Sir Sharon Evra?" As a last resort, I had to keep calling her name, hoping that she would become impatient and react.

After shouting more than ten times in a row, she still didn't respond at all. It seemed that this trick was useless.

What should I do? I cried and asked Lan Larohe for help.

"Sharon's way of thinking is very simple. Either let her do it, or she won't do anything." The straightforward Flaming Knight gave me a pertinent opinion.

"Also... that is to say..."

"That's right, that's what it means, give up."

Turning back stiffly, looking at the ethereal silhouette of the Dance of Life Knight, I reluctantly grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and finally made a difficult decision.

"Sir Sharon Everard, please... please feel free to touch me."

So, this Sanwu girl immediately looked away from the horizon, came to me without saying a word, stretched out her two little hands, and touched me all over.

"This is the only place you can't touch." I protected the last bit of dignity.

She responded noncommittally, and Sharon Everard continued to touch it, feeling it to her heart's content.

Why am I so miserable?

With a sad face, I looked to the little maid for comfort.

Who told His Highness to be wary of Sir Sharon Evra from the very beginning?

Unexpectedly, Caroline did not stand by my side, but instead issued a silent condemnation.

Am I not afraid that the Chiluno incident will happen again? If I show too much enthusiasm, Sharon Evra will directly treat me as a married woman knight, shouting "Sheryl Mom" ​​and throw herself into my arms, then I...

…Then how can I be a man!!!

There was no way to explain this to Carol, so I had to smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, unable to express the pain.

"Emma, ​​you can't touch here either!!!" I just ignored not only the man's dignity, but also another point behind his back. I was unexpectedly touched by Sharon Everard, and suddenly a cold feeling ran from my anus down my spine.

The bone went straight to his forehead, he quickly clamped his legs together, covered his back with his hands, and his eyes burst into tears.

Grandma in heaven, I can no longer get married.

"Hahahaha, man, be generous." Lan Laluohe laughed heartlessly.
To be continued...