Giant: I, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, have no feelings

In the midst of the spring blossoms,

Instructor Keith pulled his throat and loudly rebuked the recruits who had faded their immature faces.

"Take a break!"

"Lizheng!"

"Stride!"

"10 minutes, plank! Let's go!! The

recruits' faces froze, and they cursed in their hearts!

Instructor Keith, I'm your uncle! Why don't you come!

The recruits clenched their fists uncontrollably, and then slowly lay on the ground, tearful and sweaty.

Keith raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

It's worthy of you, Instructor Zero, this set looks very funny!

Then he looked at the slowly rising sun in the sky and muttered

, "It's spring season again, do you want to see Karula?" Grisha is also true, where has he run in recent years, leaving his wife and children behind, and will not be eaten by giants, right?

Then he shook his head and said to himself:

"How is it possible, I saw him near the royal city at that time, maybe he was delayed by something."

Phew——!

Keith breathed a long sigh of relief and yelled:

"Shake what shaking? One more minute! The

recruit's face turned purple, and his nails dug deep into the rubble.

Who shook? Tell me who shook!!

Keith walked around happily, casually looking at the log cabin not far away.

......

In the wooden house, the morning light ignites the temperature, and the fine dust kisses the shimmer, dancing in the house.

Boys and girls entered the cabin one after another.

Squeak!

Pulling out the stool and sitting down, the 14 people stared at the door with different expressions, and couldn't help pursing their mouths.

Ayakoji, wearing a mask, pushed the door in, stepped onto the podium, and knocked on the blackboard.

Aya Koji slowly turned sideways, looked around at everyone and spoke in a deep voice:

"Next, the exam!"

......

"Hrista ... No, Histria. Now

, 14 people know the true identity of Hrista and are willing to keep this secret for her.

They all want to let all the scum like Andrey die!

Many of them also want to overthrow the current dirty world.

The seeds of faith have been planted, hatred and anger have turned into soil and nectar, breeding youth, waiting to turn the world around.

Ayakoji paused for a moment and spoke softly:

"Histria, now, there are 100 horses in your ranch, and one of them has a problem with its legs, now ask you, what do you want to do?"

Histria pursed her lips, a devilish smile at the corner of her mouth, and said in a deep voice:

"Stallion or mare?"

Ayakoji frowned slightly, lowered her eyes, and was silent for a while.

Gently looking up, he responded,

"Mare."

Histria lowered her azure blue, stretched out her little hand and gently played with the ends of her falling hair, calmly:

"Can you save it?"

Ayakoji wondered

, "How can I save it, and what if I can't save it?"

Histria raised her head, her azure eyes staring at Ayakoji, as if to see through the expression under that mask.

However, she couldn't see it.

Histria clenched her fists lightly, then released them with relief, and said slowly:

"If you can save it, then of course you have to save it."

"If it can't be saved, there won't be a single waste horse in the emperor's manor."

Then a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring straight at Ayakoji, his azure eyes full of determination:

"But in my manor in Histria, either you want it or you don't."

"So, just put the legs of the remaining 99 horses..."

Armin and the others involuntarily swallowed their spit, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and looked at Histria's pupils, trembling slightly.

Feed! Hrista... No, Histria, no!

Suddenly, Histria showed a bright smile:

"So tie the legs of the remaining 99 horses to stones!"

The world will always reject the other.

The solution is simple, and that is to make everyone exactly the same!

"Yes?"

A smile curled at the corner of Ayakoji's mouth under the mask:

"Histria, you qualify."

The art of the imperial heart lies in the way of balance, the horse is the subject, and the leg is the power.

Histria has come to understand the importance of balancing power and limiting it.

Ding Zero Dang!

Suddenly, the sound of a crisp bell sounded.

Meow~

A white cat came out of Histria's arms and kept rubbing her little hands.

Histria also ignored Ayakoji and looked at the white cat at hand, staring at the black collar and golden bell around its neck for a long time.

She gently rubbed the white cat's head, feeling the softness and warmth of her palm.

"Ayakoji, do you hear that? I qualified. The

white cat's ears trembled, and he tilted his head to look back at Hrista, his big azure eyes full of puzzlement.

Then, it stuck out its tongue and licked the palm of the girl in front of it.

"It's so itchy..."

a very low choked murmur sounded, and only three people present heard it.

"

Hrista..." Mikasa pursed her lips, clenching her fists to look at Hrista for a while, and then gently gritting her teeth to look at Ayakoji, and then unwillingly lowered her head, looking at her wrist and losing her mind.

On her wrist, there was a bright red and a silent black, and the two bracelets were symphonic, intertwining with each other.

Hrista returned the bracelet to Mikasa.

She has her own souvenir, a black collar with a golden bell, and a black cat picked up in the rain.

The black cat was washed clean, revealing pure white fur.

The azure eyes are no different from those of Christa.

The little white female cat, Hrista named her: Ayakoji.

The white cat is different from the black cat, it likes to pester Hrista and does not leave an inch.

So now on Krissta's side, there will always be a crisp bell ringing.

When the bell rings, Christa is always slightly distracted.

She recalled the deafening roar in the dungeon.

......

On the blackboard

, questions were written: there were two groups of immobile hostages on each road, one group of 100 and one group of 50, and now a carriage was about to pass.

Q, which path did you choose to take the carriage?

You want to save those people, who are you going to kill?

Ayakoji closed her eyes, straightened her body, and sat firmly in the remaining position in the last row.

After waiting for a while, he got up gently and clapped his hands.

Snap!

"Now, tell me your answers."

Christa took the brunt and gently raised the paper in his hand:

"Save 50 people!"

Yumir followed, holding his answer in one hand and making it public:

"Save 100 people!"

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, put the answers together, looked at Ayakoji, and said defiantly.

"In total, 150 people!"

Do kings and knights complement each other?

Aya Koji was stunned, touched the mask, and was speechless for a long time.

"Qualified."

Jingle bells!