From the kitchen to the living room, and then out the hallway, towards the back door, there is an empty flat land. The flat ground draws a circle with a radius of 20 meters from the very center, and some incomprehensible symbols drawn in red paint are painted inside.

The ground is made of newly developed cement from the empire, which dries quickly, is hard enough, and has been sanded to become very flat, plus Sheila will clean it every day, which is very clean and tidy.

This is a very simple martial arts training ground.

Sheila has long been here.

Dressed in a strong outfit, her waist-length hair was tied into a ponytail and placed on her right shoulder to hang down naturally, and her bangs were neatly pulled apart to the sides, revealing her exceptionally beautiful face.

“Blonde ponytail… If it’s a double ponytail, it’s buff stacked.

Kahn muttered secretly as he stared into Sheila’s face.

Most people in this world have brown or black hair, and only a small number of mutated people and witches have more peculiar hair colors.

Sheila was patient and waited without saying a word, but as Kahn got closer, he couldn’t contain his excitement, and his heart beat faster.

How is she going to make a move later?

Is it to show off the sword skills you have been practicing for a long time, or to use the magic of the witch to unleash magic?

No, no, the sword is dangerous, and although she is sure that she is not Kahn’s opponent, if Kahn shows mercy to her men, she may inadvertently scratch him with the sword.

And the witch’s magic has always been difficult to control, prone to unexpected situations, or is it still close combat?

Hand-to-hand combat is very troublesome, she only learned the Witch Empire’s proprietary military fighting techniques, and some of the self-defense techniques for men.

Kahn is a military commander, with this set of martial arts that he can draw with his eyes closed, I am afraid that he will go up to deliver food in minutes, and they will be very close to hand-to-hand combat.

After cracking her martial arts, it is easy to get entangled, so it seems… It’s not impossible.

Thinking of this, Sheila couldn’t help but blush a little, fortunately, her expression was solemn now, plus the wind was not small, and she didn’t show the slightest flaw.

But she also wanted to excel and let Lord Kahn praise her, which was a sense of joy born spontaneously from her heart, and at the age of ten, she fell in love with the feeling of being touched on the head.

It was only a few minutes since Kahn came out and stood opposite Sheila, and no one could have imagined that so many things flashed in the mind of the little girl in front of him.

“Alright, Sheila, I’m ready, use your strongest attack!”

Gently clapped his hands, Kahn didn’t even have a sword ** on his waist, just pointing a person, even if the body was regressing, he would not use a weapon.

Hearing Kahn’s words, Sheila nodded, snorted, and pulled out her women’s rapier with her backhand.

Spreading the magic to the soles of her feet, Sheila’s body slammed towards Kahn as if it had been blown by a fierce wind.

Kahn’s gaze froze.

Not bad speed, already faster than many level seven swordsmen.

The sword light was already approaching, Kahn’s waist exerted strength, and the next plate dodged lightly without moving.

“There is a gap here!”

Kahn let out a low sigh as he drew his sword with its scabbard, and poked it lightly at the gap under Sheila’s right rib with the part of its scabbard.

“Woo~woo~”

Suddenly, a tingling sensation spread throughout the body from a little, and Sheila’s body was a sluggish, almost unsteady on her feet, and an irrepressible trembling sound came out of her mouth.

Hearing her own voice, Sheila couldn’t believe that she could make it, and her cheeks were flushed.

The shy little witch blushed again.

“Hey, hey!”

The corners of Kahn’s mouth curved upward, without the slightest look of embarrassment, and after Sheila stood on horseback, he quickly struck the opponent’s hip with his sword scabbard.

Sheila hurriedly blocked it.

For some reason, the parts that Kahn aimed at were a little sensitive, which made the shy Sheila busy.

But under the non-stop attack, Sheila slowly threw away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and the pace of blocking Kahn’s attack became significantly faster.

She is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, Sheila even forgot her shyness, allowing her scabbard to strike on her plump parts, causing a shudder, and took the opportunity to return the blow to Kahn twice.

“Wha-” I

don’t know how long it took, there was a sudden chirp in the sky, it was the cry of the Warcraft Falcon.

Kahn’s expression moved slightly, he gasped slightly, stopped the sword in his hand, looked at Sheila with a smile on his face, and said, “At first, you still like to be cranky, and you can’t let go.”

“But the further back you go, the better you get, and gradually abandon those shyness in the middle of the battle, so that your sword is faster, more accurate, and more ruthless.”

Speaking of this, he stepped forward two steps and patted Sheila’s head, while making her somewhat scattered ponytail even more messy.

Kahn smiled proudly: “It’s worthy of being the little witch I personally brought back, it’s so powerful, even if you leave me, you can stand alone.” Hearing

the previous words, Sheila was still extremely happy, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, Sheila’s face changed, and her cold expression immediately collapsed, and said pitifully:

“Whatever, Sheila has not done enough, it is not mature, she can’t leave Lord Kahn’s side, nor can she be independent, it’s scary outside.”

Kahn smiled dumbly and shook his head.

Then, he looked at the bird that was still circling in the sky, “Okay, let’s come here today, there are falcons in the sky, see who is looking for me, you rest first.”

Sheila nodded and watched Kahn leave with the falcon.

“Ahem—” Waiting

until he was nobody, Kahn pressed his right hand hard against his chest.

“Whew~huh~”

A large amount of fresh air filled the lungs, covered with blood, and Kahn’s coughing red face gradually returned to normal.

“I think I was also a man thirteen times a night, an hour at a time, but now I can’t even be a little stronger?”

Kahn said to himself: “I’m really old, I didn’t use it, I almost lost people in front of Little Sheila, but fortunately I endured it.”

He reached out and touched his face, his skin was still smooth, but it seemed to be getting rougher day by day.

“Get done as soon as possible what I haven’t done.”

After chanting, Kahn pulled out the letter from the falcon.

There is only one lone sentence above.

“Iberia South 52.”

Seeing such an inexplicable address, Kahn did not show any doubts.

“It’s only been a long time, it’s not half a year, it’s broken again, really, just retired and looking for me a job!”

“Forget it, he doesn’t know that I’m retired, I’ve taught him so many times, next time I won’t go, how can I let him go on his own.”

Without saying hello to Sheila, Kahn slipped out of the house by himself and headed towards the Iberian city.

Shortly after Kahn left, an uninvited guest came to the door.

Dressed in armor, short red hair, heroic and capable.

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PS: The editor said that my name is not good, and I may change my name at that time, I hope you don’t go the wrong way!



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