[Comprehensive] The charm value is full

Even if you say it, it may not reach the ear of the person you want to tell.

But Zhou Fang Hongye felt that this was enough.

She said what she wanted to say, and gained a friend, not to mention that this friend has the powerful identity of King Arthur, and he is good-looking.

Everything in front of Hongye began to distort, and a familiar sense of fear quietly blinded her eyes. Hongye could feel an unusually powerful existence in the center of the distortion, casting a cold gaze on her.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, let me get out of here."

Hongye ordered.

Without hesitation, she chose to be positive, exerting her control as much as possible, using the short moment when this unknown guy appeared, letting her words affect its spirit.

Although it is not quite handy, Hongye can also control the effects of her super high charm value independently.

But only in places that have nothing to do with feelings.

Before being drawn into the twisted vortex, she vaguely saw a pair of golden eyes.

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The morning sun had just cast a ray, and the blond girl woke up from her sleep, her emerald green eyes were slightly misty, and her face was immature.

She quickly packed herself up, put on men's clothing, and dressed up to match her status as an apprentice knight.The girl in men's clothes looked very heroic. She pinned the long sword around her waist and stepped out of the door.

Before heading to the backyard of her home, she goes to the stables, where she tends the horses first thing in the morning.She came to the stable with a bucket and a brush, and called out the name of her beloved horse, expecting him to snort and snort and snort and approach him affectionately as usual.

However, she was doomed to be disappointed today.

No one cares about the girl outside the stable, the cool morning wind blows through her heart, she barks a few more times, and the beloved horse with bright fur is still facing her with its buttocks.

She puffed her mouth: "Really."

The petite girl had no choice but to hold the brush by herself and walked in without hesitation, trying to call back the feelings of her good friend.The hay was broken with a crisp crackling sound.Several horses in the stables were all poking their necks towards one place, not knowing what was there.

Are they competing for forage?

Thinking of this, she also tiptoed and looked towards the place firmly blocked by the horse's head.

From the siege, a palm rushed out, and grabbed her with lightning speed!

"what?!"

She nimbly jumped back and dodged the attack, but she still couldn't help being taken aback by such a terrifying scene.

Almost drew his sword and attacked the source.

The reason why it was almost said was that after that, a gap appeared in the surrounding of the horses, allowing her to see what was going on inside.

——There, a red-haired girl was kneeling.

She was older than her, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long hair scattered behind her back, which seemed to be still wet, as if she had been licked several times.Seeing someone coming, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Although she was in a mess, she looked very good, and she couldn't help but want to get closer.

The young girl tilted her head, looked at her suspiciously, walked over, and stretched out her small palm.

"Are you OK?"

The red-haired girl opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

She was taken aback, and then she understood, and carefully pulled him up.

"Sorry, I was reckless, if only I came to take care of the horses earlier and found you."

"I'm Al, the person who lives here." The young blond girl blamed herself, using her body to support the other's weight, "Ait and the others are not afraid of strangers, they are very enthusiastic, so they might be scary when they come up." to people..."

"Speaking of it." She said a lot, and finally asked, "Why did you appear in my stable?"

"..."

Hongye thought irritably, she also wanted to know the answer to this question.

What kind of experience is it like to open your eyes and see a huge horse's head lying across the face less than ten centimeters away?

Hongye almost cried when she woke up.

There was a strange smell in the stables, dirty hay was spread under his body, and there was a bundle not far away, probably feed for the horses.However, these guys didn't look at the feed at all, they just licked Momiji, grabbed Momiji's hair, and pulled it lightly like a toy.

She wanted to get up, but her hands and feet were extremely weak, and her whole body was sore and limp. She was forced to stay where she was, and her face was licked affectionately.

Terrible.

Hongye was drooling with an unpleasant smell, watching her hair being messed up, her mood was indescribable.

During this period, she thought about yelling loudly and calling for someone to come and rescue her, but Hongye opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't utter a word.

Well, now it's even worse.

She tried to make a sound, so hard that her throat began to feel thirsty and ache, but she still couldn't say anything.

Hongye went straight to the black on the evil fire, no matter what Sanqi 21 stroked the tiger's beard, and found that she had completely played herself off.

She lost her voice...probably.

It's all Merlin's fault... Well, he can't be blamed either, although this guy is indeed not likable.

After sitting in love for a long time, Momiji was finally able to get out of the stable with the help of a young girl who called herself Al.She was still a little weak, and when Al saw this, he didn't take her too far, put her down and ran back, and hugged the wooden barrel.

Hongye gratefully scooped up the water in the wooden bucket, and at least washed her face clean.

While washing her face, she saw a brush hanging beside the bucket. She looked at the brush, which was obviously used to brush horses, and decided to pretend that she didn't see it.

After washing, Al duly handed her a clean cloth.

"You can use it to wipe your face." She said enthusiastically, "It's okay, don't mind, after all, it was my horse who bullied you, and it is only natural to be responsible for their aftermath."

Hongye glanced at her silently, the emerald-like green eyes seemed to be shining on that immature face, exuding kindness without hesitation.

It's absolutely impossible to hate her.

After watching for two seconds, Hongye touched her head tentatively.

The golden hair is thin and soft, not long enough to be coiled up, the ends of the hair gently sweeping over the shoulders, and blown up by the wind.

Al opened his emerald green eyes, watching Hongye's palm approaching a little bit, and finally falling down.

"What is this doing?" she asked.

Before Hongye could reply, she quickly closed her mouth, as if she felt deeply sorry for her behavior, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I forgot... If I made you feel unhappy, I'm sorry."

Hongye glanced at her again, and took the opportunity to pinch her little face.

The upright little Al was dumbfounded.

She really wanted to know the meaning of these actions, but she was afraid of poking Hongye's wound, so she swallowed it back to her heart and touched her face.

I got pulled a bit, but it didn't hurt.

Al shook his head, and stood up again holding the barrel.

"I have to go to work. I haven't finished my homework today. Although I don't know where you are from, it's nice to meet you and I hope to see you next time."

Hongye thought for a while, stretched out her hand and gestured twice, wanting to express herself.She obviously doesn't have the slightest talent in sign language, so she gestured for a long time, and in the end even she herself couldn't figure out what she was going to say.

Al looked at her gestures very politely, and when it was over, he said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't understand..."

Frustrated, she lowered her hand, Hongye kicked the ground with her feet as if venting, and didn't try to communicate anymore, just lowered her head and waved her arms.

This time Al understood.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Al carried the barrel and left here.

After taking care of the horses, she went to the backyard non-stop to learn swordsmanship with her adoptive father, Actor.Now she is still far behind in swordsmanship. Every time she fights, she can't swing the sword until she's out of breath, and she can't touch him.

Her adoptive father was so strict with her that after each training session, Al could barely stand on his feet and sat on the ground in a state of collapse.He still asked her to stand up and do sword swing exercises, the posture must be like a textbook standard.

By the time she was halfway through, Kay, who was practicing with Al, had already done all the training.

"It's done. Next, when you swing your sword slowly, where should I go to play?"

The brown-haired boy stroked his chin and said with a smile. Al, who was beside him, was panting heavily, dripping sweat dripping onto the ground.

The habitual cheap talk did not move Al, she concentrated on swinging the sword in her hand a few more times, suddenly remembered something, and rarely stopped practicing.

She stopped the boy who had been walking for a while.

"By the way, Brother Kai, I have something to ask you."

Hearing her request, Kai looked at her in surprise.

"I'm too lazy to help you with these chores."

He muttered in disgust, Al looked a little disappointed, he grabbed two handfuls of hair, making the already fluffy hair more messy.

"Okay, okay." He frowned, and said reluctantly, "Just this time, it's okay to help you once."

"Thank you so much!" Al's eyes lit up.

"Come on."

After taking two steps, he turned his head back, pointed at her, and said harshly: "But these things have to come from your own breakfast, I don't want to go hungry for this kind of thing."

"Of course." Al agreed, "That's for sure."

"...Don't cry hungry when you have nothing to eat."

"I try my best."

The girl Su Rong said.

Kai let out a snort of disdain in response.

Britain in the fifth century AD was a dark and turbulent country.

The strength of the country has faded, and the humble king Fu Tigeng led the foreign people to look at it, and the Saxons also invaded at this time, and the country and the people are precarious in the wind and rain.

King Uther was defeated in the battle with Fu Tigeng, but his successor has not shown his mysterious trace for a long time. On the whole, this is the most difficult period for the people to survive.

Everyone is looking forward to the successor who can lead the army, drive out the aliens, and restore the former glory.

——Right now, King Arthur, whom everyone is looking forward to, is still out of breath due to the practice of swinging a sword in his backyard.

Hongye sat on the dirt, unconsciously grabbing the weeds growing in the ground, feeling bewildered and at a loss.

Next... what to do?