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Chapter 15 This business can be done!

Egil completely felt the terrible look behind him and wanted to eat him and her two people alive.

Egil felt very wronged. Although it felt really good to be hugged by this girl, and her breasts were bigger than Artoria's... Cough cough.

"That, that...this person..."

"Brother, you might have forgotten me, right?" The girl raised her head and looked at Egil with tears in her eyes: "I am your sister Aurora." At the same time, she pinched Egil's waist calmly. His Majesty the King did not have a set of strange armor to protect him from the wind and rain, and he almost shouted out in pain.

"Quickly, fit my opinion, otherwise..." Afterwards, the system elves who claimed to be Aurora whispered in the depths of Egil's heart.

Although Egil didn't know what otherwise would be. He was definitely clear that this would definitely not be a small matter like having no meal tonight. Haha... he got into the state in an instant. Then he took Aurora's hand and turned around and faced the other rustic nobles: "Everyone, let me introduce it, this is my sister Aurora Scadragrimsson. He just arrived..."

"Duke of Iceland." The system elves then reminded Egil in the depths of his heart.

"Dule of Iceland." Egil repeated the words of the system elves like a matchmaker.

So, the other local nobles easily believed her statement. Afterwards, the banquet continued. But His Majesty the King no longer had the heart to eat. This also disappointed the nobles who wanted to learn His Majesty the King's actions and did not make themselves ugly. But in the end, their appetite defeated their own reason, and the nobles finally began to eat in their usual ways.

Except for one person.

Artoria completely disbelief. Egil had a sister or something. She had never heard of such things. What was even more hateful is that the girl's outfit was almost exactly the same as hers except for the different colors. Although there was no such thing as the same clothes in this era, Artoria felt uncomfortable instinctively.

In addition, it is Egil's attitude. As mentioned earlier, Artoria's appearance does not conform to the mainstream aesthetics in Europe. For example, it is too thin, too small, and a slightly neutral face. However, the other party is the woman who claims to be the Duke of Iceland Aurora.

Although he looks a little smaller than Artoria, he is a real and top-notch loli. He looks as sweet and delicious as a peach. Coupled with his unmarried personal conditions and the terrifying financial resources expressed by the shocking appearance, the Duchess of Iceland suddenly became the focus of the banquet. Many noble young men - even some noble middle-aged strange uncles - and even some noble elderly men seemed to be unable to walk. They all surrounded her, trying hard to show a little of their aristocratic style.

The Duchess of Iceland was chatting and laughing in this situation, easily urging the harassment of the nobles. While these nobles were fascinated by the infatuation, they did not have any vicious incidents such as jealousy, fighting and killing. It was said to be a bush. She sighed and secretly said sorry to her mother in another plane.

Artoria was finally speechless and could not find any flaws of gods and demons, but - women are usually unreasonable creatures, and they don't like anything they see, which means they don't like. Artoria is the best among them. If it weren't for Egil's sake, the Sword of Victory and the Vow would have been drawn out to cut people.

Of course, the final result is definitely not what Artoria imagined.

"The last question." Artoria took a deep breath to stabilize her mind: "When did she leave?"

"......I really can't tell this." Egil thought to himself: This kid has been with me for longer than you... Besides, what if she really leaves me? I can't play with this country without the system.

While the Egier couple were talking, the system elves - the Duchess of Iceland Aurora, walked over with a clever smile, then stood directly beside Egier, sat on the handrail of the throne, and hugged Egier's neck, as if they had heard what Egier said to Artoria before: "Brother, I miss you so much recently, Iceland is so boring, I never want to go back again."

"Is that right...but you are the Duchess of Iceland, what should you do if you don't go there?" Before Egil could speak, Artoria beside her spoke.

"You are Sister Artoria." Aurora completely ignored Artoria's eyes that wanted to kill and directly met her eyes: "I have been thanking you for your care recently. But since I'm back, my sister must be much more relaxed."

"I don't think this is necessary." Artoria said to the point of tit: "After all, he is my husband. If I don't take care of him, who will take care of him?"

"...You take care of me? I take care of you." Egil complained in his heart.

"Stop talking about it, a large city - plus the entire Iceland land, in a word, do you want it or not?!" At this time, the voice of the system elves sounded again beside Egil: "This is not a city that you are idle and cannot develop due to the technological level. All the buildings in Iceland completely ignore the level of technology and are all made. They can even recruit gun factories that can recruit smoothbore gun soldiers, plate armor factories that can make plate armor, and even ocean warships and large artillery recruitment buildings."

"Yes, don't do it for Mao?! Don't be a fool!" Egil was shocked by the words of the system elves, thinking that this was a big deal. As soon as he got started with a large warship, his combat power could rise by several steps at once. Thinking about it in his mind, his attitude towards Aurora was much better. He smiled and held Aurora's hand, while smiling for Artoria.

"Wife, look, it's not easy for my sister to come back. It's thousands of miles away from Iceland to Scandinavia. Do you think... let my sister stay for a few more days?"
Chapter completed!
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