"How long do we have to stay in such a remote countryside? I feel like I'm starting to grow pussies on my body!"
The eldest sister Ladis complained that Count Anzra and his three daughters were hiding in a small house. Lars didn't know how they escaped, but he knew that he was doomed now.
"Oh my God, my skirt, those servants don't know how to wash clothes at all. It's full of filth."
The second sister, Carrie, was holding a clean dress and yelling. Their voices gave Lars a splitting headache. At first, Lars thought they looked exactly the same. After observing them carefully for a long time, he realized that they were different.
Many different places.
The eldest sister Ladis is a person with a bad temper and loses her temper easily. Although the second sister Carrie is similar, the eldest sister is thinner than the second sister, but she has red eyes and looks very fierce. The only one who has a good impression of Lars is
Yes, that is...
"Would you like some tea? Little guard."
At this time, a girl wearing white plush clothes came to Lars. She was holding four cups of tea, and an imaginative smile appeared on her white face.
Fulla, the youngest of the three sisters, is the shortest in stature and has the smallest voice. At least Lars has never seen her shouting. Although she also has the character of an eldest lady, compared to the two sisters, she
It's much better.
"No thank you."
"Try it. This is the tea I made specially. It can relieve fatigue. You must be tired after standing here for so long. Have a cup of tea and take a rest."
She begged, and Lars swallowed. He had never been in contact with such a beautiful nobleman, and he didn't know what to do.
"Oh well……"
He replied stutteringly.
Furla and Lars consider themselves the most beautiful and gentle among the three sisters.
He took a cup of hot tea, and his mouth was dry. He took a sip. The fragrance of the tea amazed him. He had never known that tea tasted so good.
"Does it taste good?"
"Yeah, ah, it tastes good, thank you."
Lars said with a blush.
"Hee, thanks for the compliment."
After saying that, Fulla turned around and returned to her sisters with cheerful steps.
"Why are you giving tea to a servant like that? What a waste."
"You shouldn't fall in love with that kind of brat, right?"
"Don't say that, Sister Carrie."
"You are so disgusting, Furla, I can't believe you are our sister."
Listening to their conversation, Lars couldn't help but sigh. Yes, the task assigned to him by the Demon King was for them? No? To be precise? To protect Count Anzra? This to him? It's simply...
A nightmare.
…
Lunch was sent by the army, and the count had his own servants who ate high-quality food, while Lars and the others were eating the food sent by the army at a table outside the house.
At this moment, Miss Fulla came over and brought a pot of porridge.
"Thank you for your hard work, I cooked a pot of meat and bone porridge for you."
"Thank you Miss Third."
The soldiers thanked each other profusely, and soon the bottom of the pot of porridge was gone.
Secretly? Fulla walked to Lars' side, she was deliberately approaching herself.
Lars felt his heart beat faster at this.
"Hey, what's your name?"
"Russ."
"Lars? It sounds like a name for a knight, haha? You are a little knight now. By the way, how old are you this year?"
She asked curiously. She sat next to Lars, and her clothes touched Lars's hand, which made him a little at a loss.
"sixteen."
"It's really amazing. You are already on your own at such a young age."
"Where, I'm still far away."
Lars turned his head away, he didn't dare to look at the other person.
"Speaking of which, Lord Black Knight seems to value you very much. What is your relationship with him?"
"It's nothing, it's just...he was kind to me, and I want to repay him."
The young man replied.
"Oh, that's really interesting, can you tell me about it?"
"Sorry, I can't say."
"Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you."
Fulla didn't ask further questions, which made Lars feel a little uneasy. He always felt like he owed the other party.
"Speaking of which, I heard from my father that the army does not seem to be moving north. What are the plans of the Black Knight?"
"I have no idea."
Lars said calmly.
In fact, the Demon King is no longer here...
…
In the royal palace of the royal city, in a room filled with clutter, King Kingsley VII was plotting something with his five important ministers.
"We must eradicate this thief of Eberron immediately! No matter how we use it, I can't bear the humiliation anymore. He actually laid off my song and dance troupe! Damn that guy, I want him to be hanged!"
Kingsley cursed that the little crown on his head looked very awkward.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Now that Eberron's army has taken control of the royal city, it would be a bad idea for us to take action now."
"No! Now is the best time. Eberron is just a lackey. My lord, I have dealt with him. He is just an out-and-out businessman. Our real enemy is the man in black armor.
demon."
King Kingsley narrowed his slit eyes, and then pretended to think and said: "I also guessed this, Capri, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Your Majesty, now that they have imprisoned us, but they dare not take action against you, it proves that they are not ready enough to overthrow your empire. They need your great influence."
Minister Kabri bowed his waist and said with a smile: "This is your greatest weapon. As long as the people still support you, Eberron and the others cannot replace you. You will still be the king of this country."
"Of course, who led them through those difficult days? I even sent people to distribute food during the severe drought in the southern border."
Kingsley said proudly, several ministers looked at each other, and then they all smiled and said: "The king is wise."
"Then what should we do? Kabri, you are a smart person. I have always paid attention to you before. Now, it is time to show your ability."
"Yes, Your Majesty the King, I have a plan. As long as we can deal with that Eberron, you give the order..."
At this moment, there was a pop, and the door to the room suddenly opened. The people inside were startled. When they saw the person who opened the door, they grabbed it one after another. The king even hid under the table and lay down underneath, exposing his big head.
Buttocks, still praying that the other party can't see me.
That's right, the person who pushed in the door was the one they feared the most, the Black Knight, also known as the Demon King. They thought he was on the front line, but they didn't expect him to come back without making a sound.
"Where's Kingsley? I hope he appears in front of me in two seconds, like a normal person."
The Demon King said in a low voice.
The king was frightened to death, but suddenly, he remembered the words of Minister Kabri and decided that the other party did not dare to touch him, so he got up from the table.
"What am I doing here?! You don't even kneel down when you see me. Who is the king?"