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Don't look at me with such eyes that place all your hopes on me, I won't be able to bear it.

Looking at Colgate with tears in my eyes, I just bit my handkerchief and sang aloud: "You are so shameful, you want me to perform in front of my king and Colgate, that's all, everyone."

They are all good friends, so I can bear with it and pretend that I have never seen them before, but if I am in front of Lan Larohe and Sharon Evra, who I have just met... the difficulty of getting started is a bit too high, right?

And these two are not ordinary characters. Let me give you an example. Yesterday, I was despised and laughed at by two passers-by. I am a man with cute and big breasts. Who cares about you passers-by? Just get a lunch box with two vegetables and go.

But it’s different if you change the subject. Yesterday I was despised and laughed at by the Twelve Knights. The effect was incredible. The Twelve Knights are superheroes from the elves and have countless fans. Being laughed at by them is like being laughed at by the entire elves.

do not have!

Thinking of this, although the hope was slim, I still decided to struggle a little to show that the head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, and the integrity cannot be lost. If it is really lost, it will be forced.

So I put on my face with the Chinese character "国", and I showed my compassion and concern for the country and the people: "Karoujie, I am the prince of the elves, right? I can't lose my integrity easily, don't you think so?"

"Your Highness, it's already this time, why do you still care about moral integrity?" Caroline blurted out as she looked worried.

Why do you still care about moral integrity at this time?

Why do you still care about moral integrity at this time?

Why bother with moral integrity when the time comes?

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My brain exploded with a rumble, and I fell to my knees in tears as if I had been abandoned by the whole world.

If this sentence was said by the little ghost, the most I would do is pick my nostrils to show disdain, but it turned out to be said by Carol Jie. Could it be said that my integrity is really worthless? At the critical moment, it can be

Random sale?

The most important thing is, how much is left for me to sell? That is the question.

"Okay, I'll just do it." Wiping away the man's tears, I clenched my fists and made up my mind. After a few seconds, I felt guilty again. I turned back and looked at the little maid eagerly.

"My integrity is gone, will you still want me?"

Carolie was speechless. Although it was inappropriate and disrespectful to think like this as a personal maid, did His Highness still not know that his moral integrity had already been lost?

"Your Highness, Caroline will always be your personal maid."

"With your words, I feel relieved, Artoria, what do you think?" I looked at my king eagerly again.

"Fan, if it can satisfy Master Sharon, I think it's worth sacrificing a little." My king spoke with righteousness on his face.

"..."

It's really hard to stand and talk without back pain. If my king is asked to sacrifice a little, dance hula while waving a salmon sword, will she be willing to do it?

I muttered dissatisfiedly, and I know that this cannot be blamed on Artoria and Kaluge. In the final analysis, I usually sell my integrity too boldly, so that my integrity has dropped in price. If I can be like Akara and Yalandlan

They are always full of integrity and are more valuable than gold. How can they easily ask me to do this? It is indeed their own fault.

Appointment drooped her head and came to the Knight of the Dance of Prayer. She was holding the arithmetic classroom tightly in her arms, as if it was the whole world, everything to her, and nothing else.

If she returns the arithmetic classroom like this, will she be hacked? I feel a little worried. I glanced at Lan Laluohe, she didn't seem to realize that I was about to die. Sure enough, she had hacked too many people, right?

Has this kind of thing become numb?

"Ahem. Sir Sharon Everard?" I tried to attract the other party's attention. As expected, after getting the most important thing in me, Sharon Everard burned the bridge and completely threw me aside.

I have no choice but to use some eloquence: "Ms. Sharon Everard, do you still want to get closer and feel more of Ms. Sheryl's breath?"

The three words Sheryl are indeed the loophole in Sharon Everard's mind. As soon as the name came out, she immediately raised her head from squatting on the ground and looked at me with confused eyes, as if to say, you, can you?

She is indeed a Sanwu girl, even the information conveyed by her eyes is so concise and concise, you can become the sister of Sanwu Princess.

"Yes, I can, if you don't mind, can you return the arithmetic classroom to me first?"

I stretched out my hand and looked at the other person carefully. As soon as she showed any abnormal emotions, I would immediately turn around and run away, although I didn't think I could outrun the Twelve Knights.

"Counting Classroom, what's its name?" Sharon Everard continued to show a cute expression. There was no emotion on her cold face, and her curiosity could only be seen in her subtle movements.

"Yes, don't you mean you didn't look at the attributes of the equipment?"

She shook her head.

It's not surprising that the most important thing to her in the Arithmetic Classroom is the aura of the wife knight above. As for the attributes, it has nothing to do with her.

However, after I reminded her, she also reacted and immediately began to look at everything in the arithmetic classroom, including the intrinsic attributes. Finally, she finally found a line of writing on one of the ice wings.

To my dearest little wolf——Sheryl.

Without any warning, Sharon Everard's ice-blue eyes suddenly shone brightly. In less than a second, big tears flowed down her cheeks, but her lips were still pursed stubbornly.

, seems to still have an expressionless look on her face, which looks particularly poignant and makes people feel sorry for her.

"It's Mother Sheryl, it's the name of Mother Sheryl." She said while crying.

"Well, it's the words left by Lady Sheryl."

"Mom Sheryl, I like you very much." She said again.

"Probably..." Although this is the truth, I am still a little shy to admit it personally.

"Yes." Sharon Everard didn't know how to beat around the bush, so she corrected me in a tough tone. It could be seen from her actions that she was a little dissatisfied with my answer just now, as if she was saying that you, stupid bear, got a lot of money.

Be good!

Wait, was the silly bear just something I imagined, or was it something she conveyed?!

When Sharon Evra's inner excitement calmed down - well, she put on a Sanwu face and couldn't tell whether it had calmed down or not. I also guessed based on the experience of the Sanwu Princess.

After a while, I spoke: "Sir Sharon Everard, do you still remember what I just said? Can you give me the arithmetic classroom first?"

"My name is Sharon."

"Uh...huh?" My mind didn't turn around for a moment.

"The person Mom likes can be named Sharon."

"Oh, oh, this is an incredible treatment. Prince, there were not many people in the entire continent who could call Sharon "Xilun".

Prince boy...can I complain about this title? Forget it. Who made her a senbei?

"Okay then..." I remained reserved for a few seconds before hesitatingly shouting: "Sir Sharon."

Looking at each other, she seemed a little dissatisfied with me for not following her instructions and still adding an adult at the end, but I also have my own ethics (?) and called the seniors I just met by their first names. This kind of thing can only be done unintentionally.

Only a gorilla with huge lungs can do it.

After just looking at each other for a while, Sharon seemed to have finally discovered my remaining integrity. She no longer insisted, nodded, and reluctantly handed the arithmetic classroom in her arms to me.

She was obviously so reluctant to let go, her gaze seemed to be sucked on it, and she looked at the arithmetic classroom without blinking. But she still handed it to me. For some reason, I suddenly wanted to reach out and touch her head.

Compliment him as "a good boy".

Think about Lan Laluohe who failed just now. I can't mess around.

After calming down, I struggled to equip the arithmetic classroom. Six ice wings suddenly appeared on my back, and my IQ suddenly dropped... Wait. There is no such setting, there is absolutely no such setting!!!

The energy of the Goddess Arms has long been replenished, so I did not equip the Arithmetic Classroom for a while, because I was with Carol Jie and the others, and I was afraid that they would think of something through the Arithmetic Classroom.

I fanned the six ice wings, waving them like arms, and felt good. I subconsciously looked at Caroline and Artoria, who were also looking at me.

As a die-hard fan of the Twelve Knights, Carolie's eyes were: Your Highness, please help Sir Sharon.

Arturia's eyes were: If you are a man, you must do what you say.

It seems like I am cornered and there is no way to turn back, but I have a special skill for reducing shame!

With a slight snap of his fingers, the Demon Moon Wolf Witch changed in response, and the powerful spiritual power spread in all directions like water waves. Then, the six ice wings behind him flashed with fierce light.

Hahaha, yes, you can actually equip the goddess weapons without transforming into the Saint Moon Wolf. I'm so clever.

Show up, goddess armed!!!

For a moment, the aura of the married woman knight was so strong that it seemed to turn into a phantom and gently hold me in her arms from behind. Then it turned into infinite golden light and blended into my body. The gorgeous battle skirt, the gorgeous battle armor, the gorgeous

The helmet, the gorgeous butterfly wings, everything is luxurious, and 24K gold is not enough to describe the brilliance of this extremely gorgeous gold armor.

You see, Lan Laluohe, who had been holding a very interested attitude just now, now opened her mouth wide enough to stuff a steamed bun, which made me feel a little revengeful pleasure in the shame, which was painful and happy at the same time.

Turning back and looking at Sharon's reaction, it was not unexpected. She was stunned, step by step, using the lightest and slowest pace, as if what she saw was a mirror, and as long as she made a little movement, she would be there.

Turn into fireworks and dissipate.

Finally, she came to me, reached out her little hand, and gently touched the goddess's armor, stroking the cold golden armor, as if she were stroking the cheek of a married knight, gently and tenderly.

"Thank you." After a long time, she suddenly said, and it took me a moment to understand what she meant. I praised her good boy again in my heart, smiled, and responded with the gentlest voice.

"You're welcome, Master Sharon, this is what I should do."

Wearing the goddess's armor in a completely female manner, the voice she emits is neutral and masculine, and one can immediately tell that the person inside is still a pure man.

I suddenly regretted it. Carol was right. I could actually do better, but I cut corners because of shame.
To be continued...