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There are foreign enemies invading, but his people resist.

There is a protracted battle, and its people end.

There are villains in the world, and those who kill them.

Another example is that there are evil dragons who feast on innocent lives, and their people kill them.

———————— Sigurd

I can't remember the appearance of that person, I just know that he was once a legend, he was once an invincible existence, he once killed the most terrifying dragon, and it was such a person who appeared in the in front of me.

"Sigurd? Arthur?"

In front of Brunhild's eyes, her vision has gradually blurred, and she has forgotten who it is that she wants to pursue, is it the dragon slaying warrior who is so powerful that he doesn't want to take a second look at her, or is it that... In the sky of Tokyo, stand alone against the legendary King Arthur, the King of Kings. "Really, whether it's life or death, I never let go of the pain of being burned by love."

Brunhilde murmured and looked at the sky in front of her, the pouring rain fell directly on her body, the heroic spirit would not feel the cold, but her body was so cold, not because of the rain, but because, her heart.

That figure was an upright confrontation with himself, but he still said at 18, "If you want to continue fighting, I won't make a move, because I am a knight." A man who said such words.

That figure is a man who will never be afraid even in the face of the King of Kings in battle, and will bravely move forward to contend with the opponent.

That figure was the man who, facing the berserk Barserker, still fought with ease, and subdued him by the way.

That figure was the man who stood in front of him like a hero when Archer died and he was about to face the most terrifying enemy alone.

He is strong, he is brave, he is invincible, he,,,,,

Brunhilde dared not think any more, and she found that every time she heard Arthur's face, the smoldering fire in her heart, at the end of that breast, in the depths of the depths, could never be extinguished again. .Impossible to extinguish.It's like waking up from a raging fire.

What was that strange feeling?

Hostility? No.

Hate it, no.

Are you angry? No.

Be hotter, sweeter, bitterer.

"Perhaps this is love."

Brunhilde sat alone on the roof, feeling the erosion of the cold wind and rain. Her hair was already wet, but she didn't respond at all. Her eyes were so hollow.Confused, as if nothing existed.

"Great, Ncer, you've finally come to your senses." In the pouring rain, Nigel looked at Brunhilde in front of him, his eyes were so cold, like the coldest sword.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually wet the bodies of the two people. However, neither of them responded. On the man's body, magic power continued to appear. It can be seen that the man's strength is still there.

And more importantly, the woman in front of her is so perfect, like the most perfect work of art, it is said that Venus with Broken Arms is the most perfect existence except for her arms, but the woman in front of her does not even have the slightest trace of her body. There are no flaws in the beauty, the neck is as clear as white porcelain, the eyes soaked in sadness like amethyst, even the beautifully shaped jaw with raindrops dripping down, is like a mysterious realm, she is the most perfect stunner.

However, at this moment, this stunner is hugging her leg tightly, she looks so fragile, if you look closely, her body is still trembling.

In the corner of her eyes, is that crystal clear liquid, sad tears or pure raindrops?

No matter what it was, the delicate and pitiful appearance of the woman in front of her would probably make any man feel pity.

But Nigel was the only exception? "Cry, suffer, these are normal reactions."

Nigel was indifferent. If the sad Valkyrie is the pinnacle of beauty, then Nigel's heart is the hardest stone. How can a person without emotion know what heartache is?

"You have cultivated your feelings very well. You are very attractive like this."

As a mind master, I have seen too many people's reactions, but Brunhilde's such a strong one is indeed the first.

"But you have to remember, your purpose is not to fall in love with that person, but to kill him!"

On Nigel's body, the command spell that symbolizes absolute control has disappeared. A few days ago, Nigel had issued an order to take the elixir of love immediately when there is only one enemy heroic spirit left. .

"It has to be taken."

Nigel said forcefully that his purpose is to force a person to love another person.

She didn't care about her heart, what the intense emotion looked like, and didn't care what she thought. What Nigel wanted was just a result.

"do not want!"

At that time, Brunhilde cried out in despair, her eyes were full of fear, and her whole body was so desolate, like a wounded pet.He even forgot, what is the purpose of coming here?

"Kill the one you love, that's the only function of you as a tool." Nigel replied, and after Nigel finished speaking, the Command Seals on his body disappeared.

"not like this!"

The woman answered in this way, she kept resisting this order, but all she got was obeying.

"No!! No!! No!! I don't want it!"

"You have no right to oppose me," Nigel replied.

Brunhilde's eyes are getting more and more confused, but the power of the spear in her hand is getting stronger and stronger. Now Nigel has no doubt that when facing Arthur, the power will be hundreds of times stronger than before!

Brunhilde gritted her teeth, but tears still fell. Every tear fell, the gun became stronger, as if the painful tears were the nourishment of the spear in her hand.

Do not!

Brunhilde keeps running, she is no longer the all-powerful Valkyrie at this moment, she is just a desolate woman, but what about the Valkyrie, as long as you have a Command Spell, even if you die, you Promise me too!

The mournful cry curled up.

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