I Just Hope to Spend a Leisurely Life in the Second Dimension

However, it was also because of his indifference and confidence in the protection that Reinhardt almost suffered a big loss!

Although he let go of all the protection, but the angle of view is still shrouded in black mist, and he can't see the distance clearly!He didn't feel good, and only then realized that his protection from demons hadn't been triggered!

In other words, his protection has failed?

In a blink of an eye, he hastily turned his head and narrowly avoided the punch!

The majestic sword master was almost slapped in the face!

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In the auditorium, unlike the other quiet places where they couldn't see the dark scenes clearly, the two seats on An Shu's side were very lively.

Although the lively atmosphere was supported by An Shu alone.

"well played!"

"Pretty!"

"Straight left punch! Hey, right, right!"

"Kick him, kick him!"

"Wonderful!" Putting down his clapping hands, An Shu grabbed another handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, directing Roswaal to make a move.

And the maid sitting in her arms was very ashamed, feeling Priscilla's strange gaze beside her, she didn't even dare to look up.

Fortunately, this cognition-impeding technique is advanced enough, even if they shouted so loudly, no one paid any attention to them.

"What a pity! This guy Roswaal is too slow to react, if he knew it earlier, he would have controlled him physically!"

The veil magic has been broken by the purple-haired guy, and this farce is coming to an end!

However, An Shu couldn't finish it, with a look of regret.

"Remlin, ah—" After feeding the popcorn in his hand to the little maid, An Shu snapped his fingers to release Reinhardt.

It's only been half a minute!too little...

Sure enough, should I trap those two people who got in the way just now?

But even if he is trapped, Roswaal probably won't continue. After all, there will be king elections in the future, and he doesn't want to have too much trouble with the Knights!

But don't look at the time as if there is not much time. Roswaal borrowed the power of magic just now, but he fought Reinhardt for more than 40 rounds!

Although Reinhardt has been passively beaten...

However, after so many confrontations, Roswaal only hit him three times, twice in the chest, and once in the wrist. It should be said that he is indeed a 'jugger master'!Even without protection!

……

"Count Mezzas, please stop!"

A flash of dazzling sword energy swept across the field, forcing Roswaal to retreat, and Rius took the lead as his regiment leader, and jumped in front of his friend.

"Isn't it?" Julius asked, feeling that his friend's state was a bit strange.

Although he didn't watch the scene just now, he caught Roswaal's punches on Reinhardt in the end, and he was actually beaten?

Even if he put aside the protection, with his skill it shouldn't be!Why is he not moving?

"It's okay!" Rubbing his sore wrist, Reinhardt was a little depressed, Roswaal really didn't know the severity of his attack!

Lifting his legs, he found that he could move again.

"Count Mezzas, are you here to provoke our knights today? Can I understand that you are humiliating us? Do you really think our knights are easy to bully?" Cloaked Roswaal.

It's shameless to use magic in the sword skill competition that was promised!What do you think of an upright duel?play house?

"sorry!"

Roswaal, who had been indifferent all this time, suddenly corrected his posture at this moment, bent at 90 degrees and aimed at the somewhat resentful head of the Knights, and said in a strange tone, "I am fighting against Knight Reinhardt When I realized that my skills were not as good as others, I used magic.

It was my fault, and I would like to offer my sincerest apology to all of the Knights for my stupid behavior!sorry! "

"you……"

"Captain, it's okay!" Marcos wanted to say something, but Reinhardt stepped forward to smooth things over and stopped him with a voice.

He knew that his team leader wanted to ask for an explanation for himself.

"Knight Reinhardt, you are so insulted by him, don't you want justice?" Marcos asked him a little puzzled.

"It's okay, Earl Mezas has always been famous for being funny, I think he's just joking with me, right?"

"Yes! I didn't inform you about today's events. It's really my fault. Please forgive me, Knight Reinhardt!" Roswaal, who had straightened up, lowered his head and apologized.

Naturally, Marcos did not believe this statement!

But Reinhardt didn't want to continue to pursue it, and Roswaal also showed a gesture of beating and scolding, and he was really embarrassed to say anything.

He looked at Roswaal again, fixed his sharp eyes on him, and said solemnly, "Count Mezzas, please be respectful, and don't make such unreasonable jokes at our Knights' residence next time!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and left. He wanted to wait for Reinhardt to come over in his office for an explanation.

"The captain has a straight temper, please don't mind the earl!" Reinhardt said in embarrassment, relieving the scene that was about to freeze.

"It's okay, today is indeed my fault, I'm really sorry!"