Fairy’s Box

The chariot race is an enduring entertainment activity in Roservia. The competition is divided into groups of three, one charioteer, one flag protector, and one passenger.

Imitation of the chariot charge of the ancient battlefield, the first to reach the destination is the winner. The regulations do not allow direct attack on the chariot and its occupants. There must be at least two members in the chariot, and the occupants must be in the car. Other than that, the process is unlimited. Therefore, it is a high-risk game, but this does not prevent the enthusiasm and pursuit of it by the citizens of the Empire.

On Christmas Eve, the Obelisk will also hold such an event, but you need to bring your own chariots and horses. If you are represented by a class, you can naturally use the class fee, and the academy will also provide funding.

The winning class won not only honors, but also credits and huge bonuses.

For Yale, this class has no sense of belonging at all, and he doesn't care about the credits and bonuses, but since Reina has spoken, how can he not make fun of it.

Embarrassed? Excuse? decline? Maybe... there was a throbbing that he didn't even know.

Reina didn't seem to have expected him to make such a request. The bangs on her forehead trembled slightly, her lips opened, and the focus of her pupils seemed to be no longer in front of her eyes, but in the depths of the starry sky far away.

"What? Are you afraid?"

He got up and patted off the grass clippings from his body, and the figure approached step by step, with an aggressive luster in his dark pupils. That is the look of a large carnivore hunting delicious prey.

Reina felt guilty for no reason, and she stepped back again and again. She never realized that this guy in front of him would feel so oppressive when he got serious.

"No!" Rena shouted with her eyes closed and her teeth closed when she realized that she had nowhere to go.

"That's good, remember, this is a contract."

For some reason, seeing the other person panicked, like a frightened lamb, made me feel very satisfied.

In a happy mood, Yale temporarily forgot the annoying legal provisions and strode out of the school building, leaving the girl with a proud back.

"Let me tell you, as long as Reina goes out, she will definitely succeed."

Elena stroked Jacqueline's hair in her arms and said comfortingly, looking at Reina's gaze, which was a bit complicated.

"I... I'm super motion sick..."

Reina clutched her chest in a daze, as if she had lost the most important thing.

Yesterday he destroyed a life gate, and today he succeeded in deflating Reina. Yale was in a state of excitement, and the 300-foot water pressure could no longer satisfy him.

Then it went down another thirty feet or so before regaining the visceral pressure of the first dive.

With the disappearance of the life gate below the navel, his physical energy has also become longer and longer, and his endurance is at least one tenth stronger than before, but this time he dived deep enough, and after exhausting his physical strength, it was dusk.

Before dinner time, Yale simply found a remote bush, lying next to the ancient marble building, leaning against the slate, planning to sleep for a while.

After sleeping for about half an hour, I heard light footsteps approaching slowly in the distance, completely undisguised, coming towards me.

"You're classmate Ale Bernstein, right, I'm Lydia for the first time."

The blond Lydia was wearing a white shirt and tight trousers that outlined the full curves of her lower body, with wide drawstrings hanging from her, long riding boots, and a rapier pinned behind her.

who are you? Yalei didn't have time to ask, but Fang Fang's sword struck, as fast as thunder, the blade of the rapier itself was sharp and narrow, and with the rapid speed of the sword, it was invisible to the light.

After a clatter, a long mark was drawn on his shirt, and the blade of the sword was not close to the skin, proving that the other party intentionally released water.

Lydia returned to the fencing stance, slashed a few times, and made a provocative stance.

"I see, you're here to fight..."

Yale took off his shirt and covered his face with his fists. Even if his physical strength was no longer in the state, it was not his style to not fight back after being provoked.

The girl snorted softly, the stabbing sword cut through the air, and with a sharp and crisp sound, a silver light slashed past.

She was very satisfied with her sharp blow, and the opponent could only avoid it in a hurry, and then she could use the light and agile sword stance to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, and completely seize the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the opponent did not dodge or evade, turning his fist into a palm and hitting the tip of the sword accurately.

Clang! After the palms and swords intersected, Lydia's arm was numb, but the opponent's palm was intact, and she hurriedly drew her sword and retreated.

Bodyguard type grudge? Originally I just heard that he can use high temperature black flames, but I didn't expect the defense to be so strong, so he had to change his strategy.

Want to run? Don't ask me if I agree or not!

Taking advantage of the girl's rapid retreat, Yale's arms were like sharp knives. The right arm hit the sword, and the left arm slashed to the waist and abdomen, but unfortunately only a layer of shirt was torn open, revealing the snow-white skin.

How did he develop such a terrifying power?

The girl clenched her silver teeth and quickly snapped, her right arm slammed off the joints with a crisp sound, swinging an arc from the inside to the outside at an unimaginable angle, stabbed the opponent's chest, only a white mark was drawn, but it finally recovered the slump.

With a click, after the victory was achieved, the right arm joint was connected again, the girl's horizontal sword was protected in front of her, and her plump chest was slightly ups and downs.

interesting? Yalei was overjoyed when he saw the hunting heart, his whole body rattled, he feinted with a punch, took a big step, stepped on a big hole where he landed, and launched the attack first.

Lydia immediately changed her tactics, pouring out her vigor and swinging a sword net, covering him.

The crisp sound of sword strikes in the woods was continuous, and the sound was firm and piercing.

The angle of the slashing with the tip of the sword is very tricky, and sometimes the evil technique of removing joints is used, which is difficult to guard against! Under her attack, Yale was like a small boat under the strong wind and waves, and it seemed that the boat would be overwhelmed at any time.

But only the two battlings knew that the balance of victory was tilting towards Yalei, and that endurance was not Lydia's strength. The battle will be over in an instant.

I won! The girl seemed to be approaching the limit, and the sword net revealed a small flaw. Yale simply folded his arms and punched in, intending to break it with brute force.

Lydia snorted, and a swirl of blue light appeared on her body.

At the same time, the sword light flickered in the sky, the stabbing sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and he swung a full thirteen swords in one breath, either horizontally or straightly. .

In the face of this shadowless blade, Yale had no choice but to swell his muscles and bear it head-on.

After he overlapped with the girl's figure, the surface of his body let out a whimper of broken leather, and thirteen bloodstains appeared.

"You lost." As if the scars were not on him, Yale relaxed his clenched fists.

Lydia's eyes stared straight at the ground, like a gambler who lost everything, and it took a long time for her face to return to blood:

"It's true that I lost. I didn't expect that after using Dou Qi, I could barely break through your defense!"

Not in the mood to listen to her talking to herself, and it was almost time for dinner, Yale turned around to retrieve his shirt, but the girl's words made him stumble and almost fell to the ground:

"As expected of my fiance!"