[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years
Chapter 12 Tutor
What should a 20-year-old girl do?
Anyway, in Anthony's opinion, his elder sister Garcia should never leave early and return late. Her hands are covered with the smell of blood and gunpowder. Looking into other people's eyes is more terrifying than the hungry wolf on the mountain.
Following a group of old men who come and go in the wind and rain, let your reputation be compared with a group of ruthless and hard-hearted assassination troops. Standing in the shadows, people dare not look straight in the face, and they cannot receive admiration, only fear go hand in hand.
What he expects is to let Garcia carefree in the sun, wearing a brand new skirt, holding flowers picked from the mountain in his arms, and showing a knowing smile when his eyes fall on the white pigeons looking for food beside him world.
But after Garcia's shoulder injury inexplicably got half a month off, Anthony seemed to get a chance to make Garcia smile sincerely.
He firmly believed that there would be no girl in the world who didn't like prom.
Now it has been renamed from the Self-Defense Forces to the development of the Pengelie family. I don't know how good it is.
Just concluded a peace contract with the forces of other surrounding towns, and obtained a rare opportunity for peace in recent years. After the reduction of troops was carried out, it was just in time for a celebration——
Even those men who are on the same team as his sister are favored by young women. Since there are women in this world who like those women who are covered in blood and find them very charming, Anthony firmly believes that there is no man in this world who will not be wrong. My sister is tempted.
Oh, Giotto doesn't count, neither does Kirimori who has a deep love for the dead Elena, and God knows if it's cold personality Yunshu.Apart from these three men, Anthony believed that there would be no man who could not be tempted by Garcia.
This kind of blind self-confidence in the eyes of his younger brother is mostly because he has longed for his strong and gentle sister since he was a child.
Powerful is very powerful, but gentleness is bullshit.
Garcia, who still has the job of a nurse on her shoulders, all those who have bandaged their wounds can only say "the final result is not bad", but it has absolutely nothing to do with being careful and gentle.
When Garcia heard about the dance party, his first reaction was "This joke is so boring." He was about to turn around and leave, but Sivnora who happened to pass by said, "It's okay to go to the party." The look for help was ignored.
Garcia, who was about to take part in the prom as some kind of daily task, nodded reluctantly, and was dragged into the locker room by the excited Anthony.
"I'll help my sister prepare all the clothes."
"The size won't fit anyway."
"I have a visual guess."
"Visual inspection..." Garcia didn't think of something shameful, but another thing, "Have you collected the body data?"
To be honest, when Anthony saw the expression on his sister's silence and seriously thinking about the issue of information leakage, he felt a sense of discouragement of "It's over, I really don't have any female self-consciousness at all."
But he quickly mustered up his energy and brought the dress to Garcia.
"This is the most popular model brought back by Miss Elena!"
"This world is obviously full of wars, but will the popularity that should exist still not be interrupted?"
"My sister also needs to relax occasionally. Only by combining work and rest can I perform at my best."
"I'm not for easy surroundings."
"Liar."
"There's no need to lie."
Garcia was telling the truth.
The decision has been made before, and today's variables have not exceeded the expected range so far, so it is still proceeding according to the scheduled plan.
But what Sivnora said means...
After Garcia was forced to change into a foreign dress that was entirely designed to make people less mobile, he was pulled to a chair beside him, allowing Anthony to play with his hair.
But her mind was thinking about the words that Sivnora didn't know the meaning before.
It can be confirmed that it will proceed according to the original plan, but what's the point of going to the dance?It doesn't matter if she doesn't go to the ball, does it?She'd never been to a dance like this anyway!
Moreover--
Garcia is considering the content of the next plan, while Anthony is very happy to play his hobbies.
Haircut, grooming, and—
"My sister looks much younger than her actual age."
Regarding his younger brother's praise, Garcia replied without hesitation: "Because of malnutrition since childhood."
Anthony shook his hand holding the blush, and after making two gestures, he finally gave up on the idea of applying makeup.
"It would be better without makeup."
Garcia nodded dispensably, and stepped on the ground with only his feet in suspenders, and then Anthony took out a pair of high heels from the side.
"I bought it with my salary."
Anthony squatted down and urged his sister to put on the shoes quickly.
Garcia frowned, and said to Anthony: "I don't need others to put on my shoes."
The smile on Anthony's face was still bright: "It doesn't matter once in a while, the skirt my sister is wearing is completely inconvenient to bend over."
Garcia accepted his brother's kindness.
"Don't you want to go out now?"
"No, go out."
Garcia grabbed the large cloak with a hood on the side. She put on the black cloak and pulled the hood on herself. The hem pushed the large cloak three centimeters above the ground to wrap her body tightly. .
"Ahhh, the hairstyle I worked so hard on..."
"Where does that hairstyle look good!"
"I don't know how many times better than what Wushou found! I have a normal person's aesthetics!"
"D'Spedo..." Garcia felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart when he thought of this insider, "Does that guy have aesthetics?"
It can only be complained from this aspect for the time being.
He is really impeccable in other aspects.As for personal hobbies, those can be ignored.
"Is my sister actually complaining...I'm so shocked."
Anthony, who was heartbroken just now because his hard-working hairstyle was ruined by the hood he was wearing, instantly regained his spirits after hearing what his sister said.
"This... who knows."
After being fooled for a while, Garcia took a step forward.
The Valkyrie, who can control victory on the battlefield, managed to control the high heels in just one second.
In fact, no one would have noticed that she was wearing shoes that she was wearing out of the ordinary, had it not been for the gap created by the gait to draw attention to the high heels of the woman under the cloak.
"Can you move freely in high heels... What a terrible woman."
The silver-haired young man next to Sivnora still had the same carefree tone as before regarding Garcia's attire today.
If it weren't for his impeccable fighting strength and loyalty, Garcia would definitely have shot him in the head because of his contemptuous attitude towards women.
The irony is that when Garcia showed her strength, no one treated her like a woman.
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I'm not complimenting you."
"I can't hear anything else."
The two subordinates were having a routine conversation, while Sivnora was looking at the document in her hand.
What a rare picture.
The fact that a man who always pushes the paper work to his subordinates—most of the time, these documents are all handled by Garcia—will actually be looking at the documents, which will not make his subordinates feel relieved, but just super scary.
"Please, Mr. Sivnora, don't act in such a tormenting manner."
Garcia raised his forehead, and the silver-haired young man also had the same thoughts as Garcia.
In the eyes of outsiders, the rare man who is no less than a synonym for hell in the world showed a very subtle expression at that moment.
Ah, froze.
Garcia and the silver-haired youth thought of this at the same time.
Then the two regained their usual alertness before Spedo approached.
If it wasn't for the illusionist's intention to do so, it would be absolutely impossible for the two of them to notice.
After all - D'Spedo, is the best illusionist in the world.
"It's time."
Since Elena's death, there has never been a heartfelt smile on this man's face.
"I mean the dance. Garcia is going to the dance later."
Garcia said decisively: "Only this point, please allow me to refuse."
At this moment, the person who raised his eyebrows was the silver-haired young man: "Even the dress has been changed, so don't run away at the end."
Garcia looked at the young man through the hood: "Edward, you really like to argue with me."
The latter looked back sincerely: "I will never get tired of it."
"Garcia, go to the ball." At this moment, Sivnora made a decision, "Edward, you stay."
"learn."
Garcia resisted the thought of rolling his eyes or swearing, and decided to go to the dance party alone, hiding in a shadowy corner and waiting for the scheduled event to happen.
It doesn't take long for a coup or something, one night is enough.
Garcia, who was nestled in the corner, hid his aura, and even lowered the beating rate of his heart through some means of ventilation. After removing his emotions from his brain, he saw Anthony who was looking for him in the whole town without any hesitation. Shaken, looking at his own brother is undoubtedly the same as looking at a stranger.
When he saw his mother who was wearing new clothes and smiling more innocently than ignorantly, Garcia's gaze softened a little.
When the enemy slandered her mother, she pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot him in the middle of the collarbone, causing him to die in agony.
When she was weak before, she couldn't protect her mother, so she could only let her be insulted, but after gaining strength, no one could insult her mother in front of her.
She is the woman who gave birth to herself, fed herself with instinct, and protected her fragile childhood.In this world, the only person who loves her wholeheartedly with an innocent heart.
Even for her.
Garcia muttered silently in his heart.
Even for her, the world must change for the better.
No war, no violence, no violation of rules, even a hypocritical peace based on absolute dictatorship.
When Sivnora appeared at the ball, Garcia had already pulled down his hood, and before the bystanders who were shocked by her appearance could react, he aimed his gun at Giotto's left and right hands—G.
Her blond hair was flying behind her, her complexion was like a lily, her eyes were green, and her beauty was shocking.
If everything can be calculated as a numerical value, her risk value must be higher than her appearance value.
Sivnora walked up to Giotto, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered something to him when Giotto turned his head with a smile.
Spedo's illusions are awesome.
Coupled with the objects that Sivnora's assassination troops aimed at, Giotto had no resistance at all, so he handed Vongola's big empty ring to Sivnora.
"I don't want to cause casualties because of infighting."
This is the will Giotto enforced, which made him the belief of all, and the only reason why he lost to Sivnora.
Now that the first generation of Vengley who swore allegiance had handed over their rings, the other guardians who came for Giotto had no intention of continuing their allegiance to the cold and iron-blooded Sivnora.
After that bloodless ball, Sivnora became Vongola II.
Garcia received Pengo Lie's Ring of Lan as a reward for promotion.
Regarding Anthony's disappointed eyes and accusations of criticism, Garcia replied in this way: "Giotto's ideas are very useful in peaceful times, but it is Sivnora who can change the world at this time."
It would be great if time stayed at this most glorious moment.
A hundred years later, the sleeping body of the second-generation Lanshou, who was recorded in writing with "rare combat power in history", somehow fell into the hands of Bailan Jesso.
Bai Lan looked at the woman who was frozen in the solid ice that would not melt, and said with a casual smile: "Looking through the historical records, you can really find something useful."
Even Pengo Lie himself has forgotten the place where the second generation of Lanshou was frozen in history.
The right hand with the Dakong ring in Mare's ring was attached to the solid ice, and the death energy flame of the Dakong attribute melted this piece of "solid ice" that would not melt even if it was thrown into the lava.
The ice turned into water, and when Garcia's face was exposed to the air, she also opened her eyes.
His green eyes stared at the man in front of him, then he raised his left hand holding the gun, aimed at Bai Lan's brain and pulled the trigger——
Bai Lan, who took this attack as a matter of course, still laughed and said, "It's really dangerous."
Then a Mare ring inlaid with precious stones conjured from the palm of his hand.
"Garcia, former Lanshou of King Vengley II, become my Lanshou."
With a smile on her face, Bai Lan uttered words that could not be refused.
"It doesn't matter if most of the organs fail, it's super curable. And, I can change the world."
Garcia answered irrelevantly: "This is... Mare's Ring."
"Well, it's the real thing."
"Okay."
She agreed.
Anyway, in Anthony's opinion, his elder sister Garcia should never leave early and return late. Her hands are covered with the smell of blood and gunpowder. Looking into other people's eyes is more terrifying than the hungry wolf on the mountain.
Following a group of old men who come and go in the wind and rain, let your reputation be compared with a group of ruthless and hard-hearted assassination troops. Standing in the shadows, people dare not look straight in the face, and they cannot receive admiration, only fear go hand in hand.
What he expects is to let Garcia carefree in the sun, wearing a brand new skirt, holding flowers picked from the mountain in his arms, and showing a knowing smile when his eyes fall on the white pigeons looking for food beside him world.
But after Garcia's shoulder injury inexplicably got half a month off, Anthony seemed to get a chance to make Garcia smile sincerely.
He firmly believed that there would be no girl in the world who didn't like prom.
Now it has been renamed from the Self-Defense Forces to the development of the Pengelie family. I don't know how good it is.
Just concluded a peace contract with the forces of other surrounding towns, and obtained a rare opportunity for peace in recent years. After the reduction of troops was carried out, it was just in time for a celebration——
Even those men who are on the same team as his sister are favored by young women. Since there are women in this world who like those women who are covered in blood and find them very charming, Anthony firmly believes that there is no man in this world who will not be wrong. My sister is tempted.
Oh, Giotto doesn't count, neither does Kirimori who has a deep love for the dead Elena, and God knows if it's cold personality Yunshu.Apart from these three men, Anthony believed that there would be no man who could not be tempted by Garcia.
This kind of blind self-confidence in the eyes of his younger brother is mostly because he has longed for his strong and gentle sister since he was a child.
Powerful is very powerful, but gentleness is bullshit.
Garcia, who still has the job of a nurse on her shoulders, all those who have bandaged their wounds can only say "the final result is not bad", but it has absolutely nothing to do with being careful and gentle.
When Garcia heard about the dance party, his first reaction was "This joke is so boring." He was about to turn around and leave, but Sivnora who happened to pass by said, "It's okay to go to the party." The look for help was ignored.
Garcia, who was about to take part in the prom as some kind of daily task, nodded reluctantly, and was dragged into the locker room by the excited Anthony.
"I'll help my sister prepare all the clothes."
"The size won't fit anyway."
"I have a visual guess."
"Visual inspection..." Garcia didn't think of something shameful, but another thing, "Have you collected the body data?"
To be honest, when Anthony saw the expression on his sister's silence and seriously thinking about the issue of information leakage, he felt a sense of discouragement of "It's over, I really don't have any female self-consciousness at all."
But he quickly mustered up his energy and brought the dress to Garcia.
"This is the most popular model brought back by Miss Elena!"
"This world is obviously full of wars, but will the popularity that should exist still not be interrupted?"
"My sister also needs to relax occasionally. Only by combining work and rest can I perform at my best."
"I'm not for easy surroundings."
"Liar."
"There's no need to lie."
Garcia was telling the truth.
The decision has been made before, and today's variables have not exceeded the expected range so far, so it is still proceeding according to the scheduled plan.
But what Sivnora said means...
After Garcia was forced to change into a foreign dress that was entirely designed to make people less mobile, he was pulled to a chair beside him, allowing Anthony to play with his hair.
But her mind was thinking about the words that Sivnora didn't know the meaning before.
It can be confirmed that it will proceed according to the original plan, but what's the point of going to the dance?It doesn't matter if she doesn't go to the ball, does it?She'd never been to a dance like this anyway!
Moreover--
Garcia is considering the content of the next plan, while Anthony is very happy to play his hobbies.
Haircut, grooming, and—
"My sister looks much younger than her actual age."
Regarding his younger brother's praise, Garcia replied without hesitation: "Because of malnutrition since childhood."
Anthony shook his hand holding the blush, and after making two gestures, he finally gave up on the idea of applying makeup.
"It would be better without makeup."
Garcia nodded dispensably, and stepped on the ground with only his feet in suspenders, and then Anthony took out a pair of high heels from the side.
"I bought it with my salary."
Anthony squatted down and urged his sister to put on the shoes quickly.
Garcia frowned, and said to Anthony: "I don't need others to put on my shoes."
The smile on Anthony's face was still bright: "It doesn't matter once in a while, the skirt my sister is wearing is completely inconvenient to bend over."
Garcia accepted his brother's kindness.
"Don't you want to go out now?"
"No, go out."
Garcia grabbed the large cloak with a hood on the side. She put on the black cloak and pulled the hood on herself. The hem pushed the large cloak three centimeters above the ground to wrap her body tightly. .
"Ahhh, the hairstyle I worked so hard on..."
"Where does that hairstyle look good!"
"I don't know how many times better than what Wushou found! I have a normal person's aesthetics!"
"D'Spedo..." Garcia felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart when he thought of this insider, "Does that guy have aesthetics?"
It can only be complained from this aspect for the time being.
He is really impeccable in other aspects.As for personal hobbies, those can be ignored.
"Is my sister actually complaining...I'm so shocked."
Anthony, who was heartbroken just now because his hard-working hairstyle was ruined by the hood he was wearing, instantly regained his spirits after hearing what his sister said.
"This... who knows."
After being fooled for a while, Garcia took a step forward.
The Valkyrie, who can control victory on the battlefield, managed to control the high heels in just one second.
In fact, no one would have noticed that she was wearing shoes that she was wearing out of the ordinary, had it not been for the gap created by the gait to draw attention to the high heels of the woman under the cloak.
"Can you move freely in high heels... What a terrible woman."
The silver-haired young man next to Sivnora still had the same carefree tone as before regarding Garcia's attire today.
If it weren't for his impeccable fighting strength and loyalty, Garcia would definitely have shot him in the head because of his contemptuous attitude towards women.
The irony is that when Garcia showed her strength, no one treated her like a woman.
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I'm not complimenting you."
"I can't hear anything else."
The two subordinates were having a routine conversation, while Sivnora was looking at the document in her hand.
What a rare picture.
The fact that a man who always pushes the paper work to his subordinates—most of the time, these documents are all handled by Garcia—will actually be looking at the documents, which will not make his subordinates feel relieved, but just super scary.
"Please, Mr. Sivnora, don't act in such a tormenting manner."
Garcia raised his forehead, and the silver-haired young man also had the same thoughts as Garcia.
In the eyes of outsiders, the rare man who is no less than a synonym for hell in the world showed a very subtle expression at that moment.
Ah, froze.
Garcia and the silver-haired youth thought of this at the same time.
Then the two regained their usual alertness before Spedo approached.
If it wasn't for the illusionist's intention to do so, it would be absolutely impossible for the two of them to notice.
After all - D'Spedo, is the best illusionist in the world.
"It's time."
Since Elena's death, there has never been a heartfelt smile on this man's face.
"I mean the dance. Garcia is going to the dance later."
Garcia said decisively: "Only this point, please allow me to refuse."
At this moment, the person who raised his eyebrows was the silver-haired young man: "Even the dress has been changed, so don't run away at the end."
Garcia looked at the young man through the hood: "Edward, you really like to argue with me."
The latter looked back sincerely: "I will never get tired of it."
"Garcia, go to the ball." At this moment, Sivnora made a decision, "Edward, you stay."
"learn."
Garcia resisted the thought of rolling his eyes or swearing, and decided to go to the dance party alone, hiding in a shadowy corner and waiting for the scheduled event to happen.
It doesn't take long for a coup or something, one night is enough.
Garcia, who was nestled in the corner, hid his aura, and even lowered the beating rate of his heart through some means of ventilation. After removing his emotions from his brain, he saw Anthony who was looking for him in the whole town without any hesitation. Shaken, looking at his own brother is undoubtedly the same as looking at a stranger.
When he saw his mother who was wearing new clothes and smiling more innocently than ignorantly, Garcia's gaze softened a little.
When the enemy slandered her mother, she pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot him in the middle of the collarbone, causing him to die in agony.
When she was weak before, she couldn't protect her mother, so she could only let her be insulted, but after gaining strength, no one could insult her mother in front of her.
She is the woman who gave birth to herself, fed herself with instinct, and protected her fragile childhood.In this world, the only person who loves her wholeheartedly with an innocent heart.
Even for her.
Garcia muttered silently in his heart.
Even for her, the world must change for the better.
No war, no violence, no violation of rules, even a hypocritical peace based on absolute dictatorship.
When Sivnora appeared at the ball, Garcia had already pulled down his hood, and before the bystanders who were shocked by her appearance could react, he aimed his gun at Giotto's left and right hands—G.
Her blond hair was flying behind her, her complexion was like a lily, her eyes were green, and her beauty was shocking.
If everything can be calculated as a numerical value, her risk value must be higher than her appearance value.
Sivnora walked up to Giotto, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered something to him when Giotto turned his head with a smile.
Spedo's illusions are awesome.
Coupled with the objects that Sivnora's assassination troops aimed at, Giotto had no resistance at all, so he handed Vongola's big empty ring to Sivnora.
"I don't want to cause casualties because of infighting."
This is the will Giotto enforced, which made him the belief of all, and the only reason why he lost to Sivnora.
Now that the first generation of Vengley who swore allegiance had handed over their rings, the other guardians who came for Giotto had no intention of continuing their allegiance to the cold and iron-blooded Sivnora.
After that bloodless ball, Sivnora became Vongola II.
Garcia received Pengo Lie's Ring of Lan as a reward for promotion.
Regarding Anthony's disappointed eyes and accusations of criticism, Garcia replied in this way: "Giotto's ideas are very useful in peaceful times, but it is Sivnora who can change the world at this time."
It would be great if time stayed at this most glorious moment.
A hundred years later, the sleeping body of the second-generation Lanshou, who was recorded in writing with "rare combat power in history", somehow fell into the hands of Bailan Jesso.
Bai Lan looked at the woman who was frozen in the solid ice that would not melt, and said with a casual smile: "Looking through the historical records, you can really find something useful."
Even Pengo Lie himself has forgotten the place where the second generation of Lanshou was frozen in history.
The right hand with the Dakong ring in Mare's ring was attached to the solid ice, and the death energy flame of the Dakong attribute melted this piece of "solid ice" that would not melt even if it was thrown into the lava.
The ice turned into water, and when Garcia's face was exposed to the air, she also opened her eyes.
His green eyes stared at the man in front of him, then he raised his left hand holding the gun, aimed at Bai Lan's brain and pulled the trigger——
Bai Lan, who took this attack as a matter of course, still laughed and said, "It's really dangerous."
Then a Mare ring inlaid with precious stones conjured from the palm of his hand.
"Garcia, former Lanshou of King Vengley II, become my Lanshou."
With a smile on her face, Bai Lan uttered words that could not be refused.
"It doesn't matter if most of the organs fail, it's super curable. And, I can change the world."
Garcia answered irrelevantly: "This is... Mare's Ring."
"Well, it's the real thing."
"Okay."
She agreed.
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