Her Royal Highness Princess Tsundere

"Yo, what does it look like to bully a girl?" Just as Leila was about to be slashed by Gree's knife, a white figure stood in front of Leila, with one hand blocking Gree's arm, looking like a sloppy girl. The uncle, in fact, is the sloppy uncle, with a black octopus head and a jagged beard growing on his chin.A relaxed and lazy look.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to kill him!" Leila really couldn't listen to the words anymore.

"Have you been taken over by the pain..." the uncle said to himself. "I can't let such a cute girl go down like this, let's go to sleep." After speaking, he took out a capsule from his coat pocket, opened it, and the mosquito with the trident in its mouth landed on Leila's neck. Leaving behind a faint red dot, it flew back into the capsule obediently.

"You will thank me, Miss." The uncle seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be speaking to Leila.

The effect came into play very quickly, and Leila's body immediately began to sway, and Gree's terrified voice was heard just before she fell down:

"You are... Shamar of the Trident Mosquito?!"

Sharma...?

"Next, it's time to talk about your problem, Mr. who made the lovely lady cry."

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———————Space Transformation —————————

Layla had a dream and dreamed of many things.

A gentle mother, a kind father, a fat and honest Gree, who doesn't like his butler Algelt (that is, the one who said that he only dresses up the person who will become a king in the future), mischievous, and fights all day long. The two brothers who have evolved to throw throwing knives at each other, the master with facial paralysis... There are many, many things

Soon, these beautiful fragments were shattered, mother and father fell in a pool of blood, leaving Leila alone in the dark.

Who come, help me, I don't want, don't want

In the darkness, an invisible hand grabbed Leila's body, making her breathless.

From a voice deep inside

"Have you forgotten? You are a swordsman, and a swordsman who cannot protect himself is not a qualified swordsman."

Master...

"Leyla, no matter how hard it is, you can't give up your life, promise mom."

Mother…

"Little princess, don't die easily, I will stuff a lot of earthworms into your tomb"

elder brother…

I calmed down, I'm sorry, Jing Xin, I just missed my job

It is necessary for a swordsman to draw his sword!

Now I'm not that great, now I just want to live

Only by living can you experience beautiful things, only by living can you see beautiful scenery, only by living

No matter how painful it is, I will live!How can a knife that can't even protect itself protect others?This is my oath, Layla Figoel!Never violate it!

Pull out the mirror heart in your hand and cut off this endless darkness.broken dreams

Leila slowly opened her eyes, and saw an uncle with a sloppy beard with his eyes closed, pouted and about to kiss him. Without a doubt, Leila punched him in the face reflexively.

After the fight, I realized that this is the heroic uncle who just saved himself.Immediately regretted it, he saved him, and he punched him, which seemed to be very painful.

How to do how to do?The more he thought about it, the redder his face became, and the eyes hidden in Liu Hai were also closed.But how can I say "I'm sorry".

"That... you're not dead, are you?" Ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !What I wanted to say about my concerns turned into this when it came to my lips!Leila cried out in her heart.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, turned his head, (actually he didn't dare to face it) more entangled than before.

What to do, what to do, I didn't mean it, but words like "I'm sorry"...

When Leila was struggling with how to care about the uncle and apologized to the uncle, the uncle stood up like a superman and patted the dirt on his clothes. "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa[-]aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Is he really that heroic uncle who stood in front of him and blocked Gree Knife just now?

Lie... a lie... Sure enough, people have two sides.

By the way, where is this! (Hey! Layla, are you just now remembering to look around...)

Lying on a big bed by herself, if Leila was a girl from an ordinary family, she would be surprised that the furnishings around her were very exquisite, with retro Italian style furniture.But for Layla, it's no big deal.

"Where is this?" In a blunt tone.

"It seems that you are awake, otherwise you will be in trouble." The uncle scratched his octopus head.

"Why did I faint?" The tone was still blunt.

"Ah, you were about to collapse at that time, so I used the Trident Mosquito to restore your sanity."

"Recover sanity?" Tilting his head

"It's a disease that can only be solved by letting yourself fall into the past, calm down, and make up your mind to live."

Leila suddenly remembered the feeling of oppression in the dream, and couldn't help being a little scared, "Then what would happen to me if I didn't have the belief of 'wanting to live'..."

"Haha, maybe go back and take a photo with God." The uncle smiled brightly.

That means death, okay? ! ! !Leila shouted in her heart, but continued to remain expressionless on the surface.

"then who are you?"

"Did you just remember to ask now..." the uncle sighed, "I'm Shamar, I don't mind if you call me 'dear', Miss~ Come on~"

"It's disgusting, uncle, stay away!!!" Another punch hit Shamar's face.

"It's really violent...Little Miss"

Layla lowered her head, grabbed the quilt with her hands, and clenched the corners of her mouth, "Hey, Shamal" "What?"

"Why did you save me? We don't know each other, don't we..." His eyes were sour.

"Because you want to live. I like this idea. Besides, I won't leave women alone." Shamar put his hand on Leila's head and rubbed it hard. Leila was very rare. push away.

I moved my hands and felt a hard thing in my quilt. When I opened it, it turned out to be Jing Xin.

The memories in her mind were recalled again, and Leila was so overwhelmed that she hugged Jingxin tightly

Only you are with me...

"By the way, what's the name of the young lady?"

Looking at the uncle, a very thin voice said "Leyla..."

"What's your last name?"

silence…

"Don't you want to say it... forget it." Shamar knows how to judge the situation. "Are you five years old this year?"

"Well, five years old."

"Do you want me to take you home, where is your home?"

Leila hugged the quilt tightly, is a home without a family still called a home?Don't dare to go back to the familiar palace, don't want to think of their smiling faces anymore.These are the most precious memories, no matter if they are happy or painful, they can’t go back anymore, right, just bury them in my heart, as long as I remember them.

"I don't have a home anymore..." Leila, who couldn't see her eyes, closed her eyes.

"Then stay here for now. Well, it'll be better if you cry."

Holding on to Shamar's clothes, Leila went up desperately, and the crown fell with the movement, making a crisp landing sound.The old days can never go back, can they?

"Wow!! Mom...Father..." My heart seemed to have found a vent, and tears flowed out of control.Just let me indulge today.

Shamar resignedly patted the crying child on the back, "Hi, hi, it's over."

———————After crying———————

"I won't thank you...huh," Tsundere Baby.

"Hi, hi, I see."

"That... Shamar, that Gree..."

"Oh, that fat pig, don't worry, he won't appear again."

———————Reappearance of the original scene———————

"You are... Shamar of the Trident Mosquito!"

"It's better for a scum like you not to come out again..." He took out the capsule, opened it, and the mosquitoes flew out.

Gree hurriedly blocked it with his sword, but in the end he couldn't escape and was bitten.

"Ahahahaha! I am the king, I am invincible!!" Gree started laughing wildly, and started bragging, and finally danced.

"Hmph, this is a dancing disease. The more arrogant a person is, the better he can dance. Just dance like this until you die."

—————Back to the present —————————

"Hey, Shamar, who is this guy?" The door was pushed open, and a little boy with white hair and the head of an octopus barged in.

to be continued…

The author has something to say: Prison Temple has appeared, the beginning of the so-called JQ.The next chapter will enter a new volume. I can’t wait any longer, so I’ll post the article ahead of time. I’ll try to post as many as possible during the Ching Ming holiday. Let’s post all the saved manuscripts. If you work hard like this, there will be two updates tomorrow. But I might put it off until next week if no one comes to see it.Humph, I didn't threaten you

☆, the encounter with the white octopus