[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

The night has passed, and the sky has become blue and clear, very much like some writers who turn their faces faster than turning the pages of a book when they are dragging their manuscripts.

White clouds were floating in the sky, the sun half-covered his body, the light in the morning was soft and beautiful, and it didn't have the wanton gesture at noon on weekdays.

Fujimaru Tachibana lying down... that's right, lying down, there is no way, the tail is sitting on the ground and the scales are pressed to the point where she feels a little uncomfortable.

She was lying next to Charlemagne who was in a comatose state. Some of the scales still had some white salt left by the seawater and appeared when the sun irradiated them. The silver-gray fish tail swayed from time to time like a veil, bringing a little bit of starlight.

The mermaid Tachibana, who didn't even realize how possessive her appearance was at the moment, stood next to Charlemagne with her chin in her hand for the whole morning.

It can be said that I really admire Charlemagne.

...Accurately, it should be called His Royal Highness the Prince of the neighboring country, but since this person is really too similar to her Charlemagne, she decided to call him that directly, even though it is more appropriate to call him Prince Charlie now (tip: Man is the meaning of the emperor)

This guy……

Fujimaru Tachibana forcibly withstood the strong storm, using the speed that the human body should be able to accept, half-pulled him back to the sea surface, exhaled with a blank expressionless face, and poked his face with his hand.

Yo, it feels the same as always.

Fujimaru Tachibana raised his eyebrows and pinched Charlemagne's cheek.

With such a big movement, he just turned his head to the side, and before he woke up, he grabbed the hand that was doing something wrong on his face with one hand.

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

Before she could take any action, a burst of extremely light footsteps sounded in her ears. She keenly found out the source of the sound, and her golden pupils quickly locked on the figure slowly approaching in the distance.

The visitor was a girl with golden curly hair in a long skirt and a respectful maid next to her,

Because it wasn't the appearance of any of the heroic spirits that Fujimaru Tachibana had in mind, she decided to throw these people into the "not very important" range.

... So in the eyes of Andersen, this double-like princess is not a very important role?

She seems to remember that this person is an indirect innocent pusher?

Fujimaru Tachibana glanced to the side. For her, it was a long, long, long, long time ago that she read Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales last time. She felt that she could remember them to the extent that she could accept praise. Any abnormal or biased understanding is nothing very strange.

She raised the hand that was held by Charlemagne again, but the prince who didn't know it was holding on tightly, and frowned complainingly.

Seeing this, Fujimaru Tachibana dislocated his hand without hesitation, took advantage of the moment when he was between dazed and awake due to the sudden pain, dodged and hid behind the nearby boulder with his hands on the ground, Her slender body and movements are so smooth that she is almost overwhelmed by herself.

"Hiss——pain...!" Charlemagne squinted his eyes halfway, struggling to prop up his upper body with his hands and sit up. Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain as soon as he moved his hands, and he gritted his teeth and sat up straight.

Fujimaru Tachibana, who was hiding behind the rock, subconsciously shifted his eyes to the side, and his heart was calm and unwavering, and he didn't even feel a little bit of guilt.

"you are?"

Seeing the wet dress at the seaside, the person who looked a bit embarrassed but did not lose half of his demeanor, the princess who had just come to the beach for a walk, walked quickly to his side with her skirts in her hands, with concern in her eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Perhaps because the way he woke up was too rough, Charlemagne hadn't fully adapted to the sudden situation, and his brain was still in a state of pain and confusion. He coughed so much that he almost coughed out his lungs , the crumpled clothes were clinging to his body, vaguely outlining a thin and tall figure whose appearance was between a youth and a teenager.

"Are you okay?" The princess squatted down gracefully, her blue eyes reflected the person in front of her who seemed too expensive.

"Cough...cough, um...although I don't think it's the truth to say I'm fine, but you don't have to worry." Charlemagne blinked his deep sea-colored eyes and smiled brightly, "Are you ...Princess Ivy of Haiyin Kingdom?"

"Huh?" Ivy opened her lips in surprise, "You know?"

"I'm fortunate to have heard about you..." Charlemagne said with a smile, and he stood up with a breath of support. He lowered his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief after it seemed that there was nothing wrong. Just as he was about to continue talking, he vaguely Noticing something, he suddenly swallowed the words squeezed into his throat, and his smile was a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you for some emergencies at the moment, and I will hire someone to guide you when I return to the palace... um."

Standing behind the boulder, listening to this is so normal that it can no longer be normal, vaguely feel that there is something different, but people like Fujimaru Tachibana who wish they hadn't read this fairy tale for tens of thousands of years can't notice it at all, she quietly moved the back Leaving from the rock, trying to jump into the sea while they were gone.

The plans of a mermaid princess who did not want to be named are doomed to fail.

"You really don't need me to accompany you back to the palace?" Princess Ivy frowned a little worriedly, "Did you get washed back to the shore because of the storm not long ago? Where's your attendant?"

"I will investigate this matter, but things at sea are unpredictable after all... Anyway, thank you for your concern."

Charlemagne's eyes shifted to the side.

Princess Aiwei lifted the hem of her skirt, saluted and said goodbye.

Charlemagne watched Princess Ivy until she left completely, and subconsciously groped for the place where the saber was originally held at the waist, but as expected, he found nothing, and then he put his hand down a little stiffly and sighed.

—It's not over yet.

He turned around and looked at the boulder standing next to him when he woke up just now, his eyes seemed to look to the other side through the slightly large and rugged stone.

And Fujimaru Tachibana, who didn't realize that he had already been discovered, was holding his face and waiting for Charlemagne to turn his back and leave.

She couldn't wait for Charlemagne to leave.

When Fujimaru Tachibana realized this, the sound of the steps gradually became louder - she judged that this was the deliberate control of the steps of regular martial arts practitioners, but before she could react, a shadow had covered her her whole body.

……

She kept her face expressionless and slowly raised her eyes.

The golden eyes met the dark blue eyes of the prince in cavalier suit standing beside him.

Fujimaru Tachibana looked very much like her Prince Charlemagne's smiling eyes reflecting his own appearance.

"Meet you for the first time, my savior."

Fujimaru Tachibana wrapped his hands around his curved fishtail, and then retracted his gaze again, looking straight ahead indifferently.

...what an embarrassing situation.

Charlemagne watched helplessly as the extremely beautiful mermaid girl in front of her lowered her eyes and turned her head away, as if she didn't want to talk to herself. The white gauze was lightly placed on her slender body, and the white and tender skin penetrated the light With light gauze, her soft waist bends with her movements, forming a very cute arc.

The warm orange hair is tied behind the head with a ribbon with shells, and the long single strand is inadvertently sandwiched in the center of the delicate butterfly bone. She hangs her head slightly, like a white porcelain neck with a slightly concave collarbone , revealing half of the softness, most of which are wrapped in shells.

Charlemagne remembered the twilight glow from the corners of her eyes when she raised her head up in surprise just now, and the pupils of her eyes in the sunlight seemed to be inlaid with gold threads.

... Fujimaru Tachibana just fell into a daze.

What is she going to do next?

Shouldn't the next step be for the prince and the princess to return to the palace together and get engaged and married? ? ?

Inadvertently glanced at Charlemagne's wrist, it was obvious that he had connected it himself.

"Will you go back to the palace with me?" Charlemagne knelt on one knee and looked at her with a smile.

"...Are you serious?" Fujimaru Tachibana felt puzzled for a while, raised an eyebrow, and then pointed to his own fish tail.

Charlemagne raised a finger and suggested, "Well, although I don't mind, it would be better if you could turn your tail into a leg."

"It is said that it will be very painful." Fujimaru Tachibana said decisively, "If you want to repay me, just throw some gems from that beach into it every day, and I don't need anything else."

Charlemagne froze for a moment, the arc of the corner of his mouth was slightly stiff.

"Yes?"

Your eyes let her feel that your thoughts are not pure!

How many years has she seen this broken look? Doesn't she understand the way you cover up and not cover up when you meet her for the first time? !

Brightly coveting it? ? ? !

Fujimaru Tachibana replied blankly: "Can't you understand people's language?"

Charlie Mann paused, his eyes softened, and emotions began to appear inside: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to..."

"Stop." Knowing that this person is not only good at talking, but also can kill people, Fujimaru Tachibana, as a senior Master, interrupted him quickly, and then he was so calm and calm that he who had never been treated like this Prince Charles nearly had a heart attack.

"Give me a break, I'm going back."

Charlemagne smiled stiffly, and finally sighed.

"Excuse my apologies."

He passed his arm through the back of Fujimaru Tachibana's waist and under the middle of the fish's tail, hugged her whole body almost effortlessly, and then walked towards the waves washing on the beach layer by layer.

It was not until he reached the place where his waist was completely covered that Charlemagne put down the mermaid girl in his arms, and the silver crown inlaid with orange-gold gemstones on her head caught his eyes.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Fujimaru Tachibana, who had returned to the seawater, almost squinted her eyes comfortably. She had never felt such a feeling of "returning". Every cell in her body seemed to open up for carnival.

"Tachibana." Fujimaru Tachibana replied as if he was in a good mood.

"I'm Charlie... I hope you can give me your advice."

Fujimaru Tachibana gave him a strange look, turned over and quickly swam towards a deeper place, and then dived into the sea decisively.

Watching the girl disappear into the sea without hesitation, Charlemagne opened the hand he had held from the beginning.

In the center of the palm lies an orange-gold round pearl quietly.

That was the pearl that he twisted from the belt around her waist when he was holding the mermaid just now when she was not paying attention.

Charlemagne turned around and left the water, his clothes were almost soaked by the water again.

"...It's almost time to go back to the palace."

Not far away came the sound of armor rubbing neatly and orderly footsteps.

"His Royal Highness—His Majesty the King has passed away, please go back and preside over the official situation."

The soldiers all knelt in front of him, their voices neat and unanimous.

"Ah yes, it's about this time... let's go."

Charlemagne turned his gaze, looked at the palace not far away that was shining brightly in the sun, and murmured.

The author has something to say: First of all!Thanks to Baoqin Guanxue for throwing 2 mines! =3=What?

Don't ask me why I like to write about satellites so much, the old sword Alter, and Charlemagne too... because it didn't land!I do not have it!I want to see it!I don't have a wife to produce food, so I can only write it myself! 【Hold yourself and cry】

Then after I finished writing, I felt that the huge collapse I wrote was incomparable, and I couldn’t write one ten thousandth of Charlemagne’s handsomeness...Kneel down...Okay, fortunately, I can forcefully eat the book and say that this is not me【You shut up and don’t be ashamed】

The main thing is this false Shura field (?) between Charlemagne and Arthur Alter... The old sword Alter is back online in the next chapter.

A duel between two kings!You can never imagine what role Arthur Alter played!confidence.