Chapter 365 The maid outfit is the best with garter (repair)
"Naruzegawa Naru" knew that something was going to happen as soon as she heard this.
She knew "Motoko Aoyama" very well. This girl took swordsmanship as her life and her goal was to be the strongest. Even if she knew she was a fierce general, she couldn't bear such ridicule.
"Suzi! Don't agree to him! He is provoking you to take action!"
However, "Naruzegawa Naru"'s last effort was destined to be in vain. "Motoko Aoyama"'s fighting spirit had been completely ignited, and she said with piercing eyes: "Okay! I promise you!"
"There is no proof for what you say - come on, sign this agreement!"
Luo Jie pulled out a gambling agreement from under the table, and "Motoko Aoyama" signed it without hesitation.
"Narusegawa Naru" covered her face weakly.
Suzi, you stupid fool, we have even prepared the agreement in advance, but you still can't see that there is a conspiracy in it?
They've been planning to win over you from the beginning!
It's over, it's all over now...
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"Hinataso", the open space behind the shrine.
The news that Luo Jie was going to have a betting competition with "Motoko Aoyama" quickly spread throughout the apartment. Except for No. 07 "Akitsu" who didn't like the excitement, almost all the wagtails came to watch.
Anyway, their days now are just about eating and playing. Even if Luo Jie is not their Wei Ya, they will not miss such interesting things if they have nothing to do.
"I will announce the rules of this competition." "Narusegawa Naru" who acted as the temporary referee reluctantly took out a piece of reminder paper and read it aloud: "Both sides have a limit of fifteen minutes. The first one to admit defeat or
Those who lose the ability to fight back are considered failures... If the Night Dire is the loser, the hot spring will be changed to women-only, and I will not be allowed to step into the hot spring before the lease expires; if "Motoko Aoyama" is the loser, she will voluntarily become the Night Dire.
As a maid, outside of study hours, obey all service requirements of the Nightmare except physical exposure or contact."
After reading, "Naruzegawa Naru" cast a helpless look at "Motoko Aoyama", saying that he could only help her so far.
Luo Jie was slightly surprised when he glanced at "Narusegawa Naru", a bespectacled woman with a hairstyle with two tentacles on her head.
It can only be said that he is worthy of being a top student who aims at the law department of Dongda University. With a simple sentence, the entire bet clause was sealed watertight.
The first "outside study time" limits working hours.
The second "except for physical exposure or contact" limits the work content.
The last "all acts of service" locks the possibility of unreasonable demands such as "disclosing the Kaminuri-style swordsmanship".
Luo Jie smiled indifferently. He had no intention of using such threats to obtain "Motoko Aoyama" and "Swordsmanship of the Divine Call". Naturally, he would not care about "Naruzegawa Naru"'s words.
Little tricks.
"If both parties have no objection to this rule, then - the competition begins!"
As the words of "Narusegawa Naru" fell, a cloud of smoke and dust exploded at the feet of "Motoko Aoyama", and the tall figure in a red and white miko costume disappeared.
"Oh? Very good speed..."
To be honest, the strength of "Motoko Aoyama" was somewhat beyond Luo Jie's previous estimation.
Just by practicing swordsmanship, one can reach the strength of ten wagtails with the body of an ordinary human being. It has to be said that this "Shensong Style" is quite unique.
Of course, the talent and hard work of "Motoko Aoyama" cannot be ignored.
But that's all.
Luo Jie raised his hand upwards and easily blocked the exploratory blow of "Motoko Aoyama" with the scabbard of [High Wind Interpreter].
"Motoko Aoyama" kicked Luo Jie's lower body. After being blocked again by the scabbard of [Flying Snow·Dark Chaser], she immediately retreated back more than ten meters with the force of the recoil.
"Who...are you?"
Ever since he moved into "Hinagamanou", Luo Jie has always presented himself as an ordinary person. Neither he nor "Lu Huo" and other wagtails have shown any fighting ability. "Motoko Aoyama" has always only regarded him as that kind of person.
The rich second generation who relies on family protection to play with women has never taken Luo Jie seriously.
At this moment, "Motoko Aoyama" realized that she was wrong, very wrong.
Just the probing sword blow just now would be difficult for an ordinary warrior to take without ten years of hard training, let alone a rich second generation who should have been drained of his body by wine and sex.
"Well, I should be considered a good person...maybe."
Luo Jie smiled, and the black [High Wind·Elucidator] and the white [Flying Snow·Dark Chaser] were slowly unsheathed, and a cool breeze instantly blew up in the clearing in the forest.
"Two-sword style?"
"Motoko Aoyama" subconsciously tightened her beloved sword "Shisui" in her hand.
As a swordsman who has already practiced to the level of Fuyo Kyden at the age of 15, she knows better than anyone else how difficult it is to practice the "Two Swordsman Style".
"Two-sword style" is not just as simple as having one more sword. The strength, speed, reaction, and coordination are several times more difficult than using one sword alone.
If it's not just to show off, it means that the opponent's swordsmanship level has reached a very high level.
The sword and man become one, just like the fingers and arms!
"Motoko Aoyama"'s expression became more solemn. No matter how shameful Luo Jie's personal ethics were, the opponent's strength was definitely one of the most powerful opponents she had ever encountered in her life.
I'm afraid it will be a tough battle this time!
"Shenming flow·Fengchen dances wildly!"
With a soft click, the pretty and tall figure of "Motoko Aoyama" rose into the air, and the sacred sword "Shisui" suddenly unsheathed, slashing dozens of times in an instant, each sword pointed directly at Luo Jie's body accurately.
Crucial.
The gorgeous sword light bloomed in the sun, like a slowly blooming flower of death.
Luo Jie vaguely remembered that in the original work, "Motoko Aoyama" had used this move at a fireworks display, but the weapon used was not a sword but chopsticks, and the target was also a game prize in the amusement area.
No one can imagine that the momentum of this move when actually executed with a sword is so amazing, giving people the illusion that there is almost no way to escape.
"Shen Ming Ryu" indeed has some skills!
The "Two Swordsman Style" is never afraid to compete with others for speed. Luo Jie swung his two swords unhurriedly and used the sword skill "Starburst·Crescent Moon" to catch all the slashes of "Motoko Aoyama" without even moving his feet.
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"Is this all you can do? I have to say that I'm a little disappointed..."
Luo Jie shook his head regretfully. "Motoko Aoyama's" swordsmanship talent is indeed rare to see in a hundred years. It's a pity that the limits of human body have set a ceiling for her strength. If there are no adventures, even if she practices to the peak state, she will be at best.
It's at the level of "Deer Fire".
"Stop talking nonsense! Take this move from me - Shen Ming Ryu Rock-cutting Sword!"
Faced with the fierce sword light under his hood, Luo Jie still refused to dodge. The long and narrow sword blade of [Blast·Elucidator] instantly turned into a black crescent moon and slowly rose into the sky.
——[Mysterious Art·Arc Moon Slash]!
boom!
The meeting of the black arc moon and the white sword light was like the collision of light and darkness. The bluestone beneath their feet shattered inch by inch and was crushed into powder by the vertical and horizontal sword energy.
Click——!
With an almost undetectable sound, a slight crack appeared on the shiny blade of the sacred sword "Shisui", and then quickly collapsed in all directions.
"Suzi, be careful!"
The shattered "Shisui" flew backwards and backwards under the sword energy of "Arc Moon Slash", and the sharp sword tip rotated and shot directly at "Motoko Aoyama" who was very close at hand, attracting "Narusegawa Naru" and others.
exclaimed.
At the critical moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed the flying half of the blade from the side, and a few drops of blood with body temperature splashed on "Motoko Aoyama"'s face.
"Now you can go back and change into your maid outfit - remember to put on the black suspender stockings."
The half-stained blade was thrown to the ground, and the mirror-like blade reflected the lost face of "Motoko Aoyama".