[Comprehensive] Queen, can you swing your sword?

"Yes, I have been deluded, my lord."

The demon raised her right hand because of Guinevere's words, and touched her forehead lightly, as if facing faith.

"My beautiful lord, your brilliance will be where my minions meet, and your beauty will be where my faith lies."

Breathing out without a trace, Guinevere knew that she had made the right bet. This monster had no intention of killing her at all, it was just too lonely, discovered its own nature, and happily wanted to find its own kind.

Guinevere, who had been through a lot, didn't know until much later.

At the beginning, he came to him to occupy his body. The girl by the forest was the puppet he chose to get close to him. Later, when he saw his eyes, he was delighted to know that it was his kind, so he took Gran's body. Lan's identity is close, but he still holds the idea of ​​killing him if he is bored and taking his body. After playing with him for a while, he feels very good, so he becomes his subordinate.

The most important reason is that my blood tastes delicious, as delicious as poppies. After tasting it once, I can’t stop it. The monster with an intoxicated expression said that it’s too wasteful to eat it once, or slowly raise it to adjust the taste To be able to care about the health of the blood at all times, and to be able to supply blood for a long time, just gave up the idea of ​​occupying Guinevere's body.

Knowing the truth, Guinevere froze the monster in a rage, and flung her sleeves away. Of course, Guinevere is still grateful for having escaped.

Guinevere raised her spirits and ordered.

"Say your name, give your trust, and swear to me in the name of your belief that you will be my most powerful subordinate."

Guinevere, who was on the verge of death at this time, was blinded and couldn't see the blurred face of the person in front of her.

The doll-like girl replied with a smile.

"My lord, I don't have names for my subjects, but people who have seen them all call them demons."

The elegant male voice said happily.

Whether it was because others called him a devil, or because he was happy to be feared, Guinevere had no strength to think about it, and said forcefully.

"Davel."

The girl's lips curled up in a charming arc, and she lowered her head respectfully.

"I swear that I will serve my lord and never betray him. In the name of my Davel's faith, I will take Guinevere Smith Pendragon as my lord, and I swear to be loyal."

Guinevere passed out when she heard the oath was over. The wound on her back was no longer bleeding continuously as before. Instead, it was rarely soaked through the blood-soaked clothes, which was not a sign that the bleeding had stopped.

The devil's current Davel frowned and hugged Guinevere, his master. He knew that he didn't hold back his efforts at that time, and after talking for so long, it seems that there is not much blood in my little master's body. up.

Smiling in a good mood, he lowered his head and kissed his pale lips. Guinevere's body was gradually warming up, and the wound was also healing quickly.He lowered his head, his emerald green eyes revealed a strange respect.

"Get well soon! My lord."

Guinevere woke up and looked around blankly. Is this her bedroom?Am I not dead?Gradually recalling the scene, Guinevere frowned again, and Guinevere, who was only wearing a white nightgown, gritted her teeth and cursed.

"Damn devil."

The girl's ruthless voice echoed in the bedroom, and then she noticed the difference in her body, touched her back, and the hideous wound that almost took her life was gone.

The cold and weak corpse-like body after blood loss is now warm and healthy. The light pink color of the fingernails and the thin calluses that disappeared on the fingers can all show how vibrant and beautiful the palms are.

Guinevere stared at this change in astonishment, what is going on!

Guinevere, who was in a frenzy, keenly heard the sound of the door opening, her body was subconsciously alert when she saw the person coming in, she didn't have time to think about why her hearing became so good, and she didn't have time to think about this body What has become.

The maid Gran, who strolled in, showed a sunny smile, and complained in a girlish voice, pursing her red lips.

"Miss, when did you go back to your room last night? Why didn't you wake up Gran to serve Miss! Moreover, the lady let Gran sleep on the garden fence. If it wasn't for the cold weather, Gran would be sick , I won’t be able to take care of Miss in the morning..."

Glenn's broken thoughts let Guinevere roughly understand what was going on. It was probably the demon who swore allegiance sent him to the room and healed him, but he didn't know what was going on with the change in his body. Guinevere, who was silent, was awakened by Gran's dissatisfied voice, and responded reflexively.

"I can't help it. Seeing Gran sleeping so soundly, I can't bear to wake up the sleeping beauty."

Guinevere's teasing tone naturally amused the dissatisfied Gran.

After some cleaning, Gran said strangely while holding a water basin.

"Miss, in the future, when Gran falls asleep in the garden, you should wake him up! It's like this morning when Gran woke up with a scar on his face, probably scratched by a branch in the garden!"

She pursed her red lips slightly, and blinked her big emerald green eyes.

"Although Gran likes to sleep, she won't sleep in a place where it will hurt her face. Although Gran isn't as beautiful as Miss, she still likes to be pretty."

After getting Guinevere's affirmation, Gran walked out of the room with a basin in her hand contentedly.

Embarrassed at the little girl who was almost killed by herself, Guinevere felt helpless, just scratching her face is nothing, if you hit it, you will have no chance to chatter here.

Looking sideways at the scenery outside the window, two little birds were chirping and beating playfully on the branches, full of morning vigor, but Guinevere, who was staring at it, was thinking.

That demon was definitely the one Merlin mentioned, and he confronted him afterwards. Although it was obvious that he was playing with himself, it was undeniable that the spades in those eyes were unique to that demon, and those actions also It can be seen as an attempt to seize his own body, but... for no apparent reason, he pledged his allegiance. It's impossible to really feel the same kind!

When I lost too much blood, I could still gamble with that loneliness, but now I can only sweat. Fortunately, the bet is right, the same kind has no connection with the devil at all, especially the one who obviously regards fear as pleasure. of demons.

If it's not because of the same kind, then what is it?I will swear allegiance to myself. The oath of this era, whether it is a demon or a human being, as long as you swear, you must be loyal. This is the default unspoken rule. No one is allowed to touch it, otherwise it will be rejected by all existence. Why can Sloat still establish a territory after betrayal?Is it because King Arthur has lost his glory?

Guinevere, who had strayed unconsciously, was called back by the light of the blue gemstone on her little finger, and this time her brows frowned even tighter.

Speaking of last night, Guinevere had the courage to take such a gamble, and it was also because of Merlin that he believed that he would not let herself die so easily, but she still hadn't figured out what the ring was useful for. No matter how you look at it now, your actions are reckless.

He lowered his head and kissed the ring. No matter what he said, it was the first time he had come into contact with the powerlessness of life and death in the hands of others. It was you who gave me the courage. I thank you. Guinevere sincerely appreciated this ring. The ring was grateful, but Merlin, who deserved the most thanks, always maintained a cold attitude.

Didn't think of it just now, don't you know now?I don't know the reason why the devil will be loyal to me inexplicably. There will be devils who will kill me. Although the idea of ​​seizing the body is proposed by myself, there is no lack of guidance from Merlin. It was Merlin's fault that he didn't make it clear what happened to the ending.

Guinevere gritted her teeth secretly, this time she was tricked by Merlin once!Skills are not as good as others, I admit it, Merlin, just wait for me.

His chest heaved violently, and he stared more and more fiercely at the two happy sparrows outside the window. While staring at Zhenghuan, a male voice suddenly came out of his mind, scaring Guinevere to look around.

"My lord, if you look at me like this, I will think you want to eat me."

The unscrupulous words made Guinevere instantly remember who the other party was, and she almost screamed out that you are a pervert, but she still twitched her eyebrows slightly and replied in her mind suppressing her anger.

"How can you connect with me spiritually."

Guinevere didn't ask this question for nothing, because Merlin once said that her spiritual power was unexpectedly strong. If the ordinary mental power is only a water cup, then her mental power is more than a basin of washing water, although This metaphor is rather embarrassing, but Guinevere still knows how strong her mental strength is.

Ordinary mages don't want to connect and talk, even a simple touch will be backlashed, so Guinevere was very confident in the sudden attack on the devil, but he didn't expect that he just touched the opponent's little blood , didn't even lose much blood, thinking angrily, shouting angrily in his mind.

"Devil, what are you looking for me for?"

"My name is Tol'vir, the name given by you, the lord, please don't call me a devil so impolitely."

Tovir replied indifferently, as if he was really a very polite gentleman.

Gurneyvere, who was blocked by one breath, almost wanted to bite someone. Regarding this demon who made her completely helpless, Gurneyvere could only think of a headache, maybe biting him would only break her own teeth, A small white flag swinging back and forth feebly appeared in my mind.

Tol'vir asked suspiciously.

"My lord, what does your white flag mean? Do you want to challenge your subjects?"

Hearing Tol'vir's words, he remembered that there was no intention of raising the white flag to surrender at this time, but he didn't expect Tol'vir to understand it as a challenge. Did he think that throwing white gloves was a challenge, so raising the white flag was also a challenge?Guinevere, who couldn't restrain himself from complaining, made a concluding speech about his complaints. He really regarded raising the white flag as a challenge.

Guinevere supported her forehead, lowered her head and replied in her mind.

"Don't be poor, what do you want to say? Evil... Tol'vir?"

The low voice, like a cello, gently answered all the questions of the lord he was loyal to.

"I was able to connect with the lord because the treatment performed when the lord was in a coma allowed you and me to maintain a spiritual imprint. To put it simply, I put a little bit of my spirit into yours. Now I can Talking to the lord is thanks to the blessing of that bunch of spiritual power, through this brand, the lord can contact his subjects at any time, and even summon his subjects to come to fight for the lord."

After answering the lord's question considerately, and taking on the question even more considerately.

"Master, don't worry, this spiritual power is left over for the master's treatment. If the master doesn't like it, the subject can erase it at any time, and the master's spiritual power is so strong that if the master is not unconscious, the subject will not be able to connect to the brand again. .”

Guinevere complained with a stinky face, you have said so many benefits, can I let you erase them?hateful.

The author has something to say:

Will I tell you guys I have another chapter?I don't tell you, I just don't tell you, I turned my head arrogantly, I will be all kinds of arrogant if I don't feed high-quality food.

I have edited the first five chapters. Someone suggested that the sentences are too long and look tiring. They have been edited and some content has been added appropriately. I hope you enjoy reading

There is an exam tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. It seems that the saved manuscripts will be contributed again. I will see you in vain.

Writing from nine o'clock in the evening to six o'clock in the morning, are you willing to overlord?

Merlin is bullying Gurney, Darwell is also bullying Gurney, but Gurney knows that she uses this kind of bullying to seek benefits for herself, and if she has a plan, she will get something.

Still the same sentence, please severely beat the unpowered goods→I

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