Chapter 776: Chasing to the House for Discussion

I was shocked instantly!

Damn it! How could I forget about sparring with Emily! With her character, she is probably still waiting in the martial arts arena with a sword.

Guilty sin.

I habitually quickened my pace, and all I could think about was Emily's expressionless face, which showed a burst of resentment. Well, I thought, since I was late for the competition, she wouldn't chop me into a squid. Film, right?

No matter what, I went, it’s better than not going, right?

With this thought in my mind, my feet moved faster.

Next to her, Princess Analetta's gasping voice came: "You, please slow down, I, I'm so tired."

When I turned around, damn it, I actually forgot that my hand was still holding Princess Analetta's little hand!

Subconsciously, I quickly let go, and while running quickly towards the Elf Palace again, I said: "I'm sorry, Princess Analetta, I have to rush to the Elf Palace. I was in such a hurry to find you today that I even forgot to talk to you. It’s a competition between your masters!”

"Eh? You want to spar with my master?" She gasped and shouted at me, "But I, master, are waiting at the door of your house!"

"Oh, where did you say your master is?" I continued to quicken my pace: "In front of my house. In front of my house!"

With a sudden brake, I stopped where I was, turned around, and walked back quickly.

"What did you just say?" My eyelids twitched slightly: "You said your master is at my door?"

"Yes." Princess Analetta pointed to the way back and said, "I wanted to call her just now, but who knew you were walking so fast and I was so tired that I couldn't even breathe."

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier!" After saying that, I grabbed Princess Analetta's little hand again and went straight to the direction of my tree house.

Princess Analetta did not lie to me. Emily was indeed waiting in front of my house, but she was fully armed and carrying a sword.

I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, keeping at least five meters away from her, and said cautiously: "Well, what, we have something to talk about, and we don't want to use knives or guns."

Emily looked at me expressionlessly, then at Princess Analetta who was as tired as a dog, and said calmly: "What are you doing?"

I turned around and realized that my hand was still holding Princess Analetta's little hand tightly, so I subconsciously let go and said: "What? I can explain this. There is a reason. You Don’t get me wrong.”

"What's the misunderstanding?" She remained expressionless.

"Oh, actually, there is a reason for this. Let's go inside first, drink a cup of tea, calm down, and calm down our heated minds and excited emotions. Hey, hey, that sword of yours Can you put it in the scabbard? My balls hurt when I look at it."

It is quite challenging to bring home Emily who is "facially paralyzed" and Princess Analetta who is looking tired.

First, Cagalli rushed over like crazy, automatically turned on the gold medal butler mode, and served Emily into the house with high-level and all-round services.

As for Princess Analetta and I who were following Emily, she had already ignored our existence.

I don't mind Cagalli being ridiculously nice to Emily at all, because there are also people who especially welcome me back - Phoenix, and Remi.

One of them jumped into my arms, the other sat on my neck, smiling and acting coquettishly at me, also ignoring the existence of Princess Analetta.

Anyway, Princess Analetta has no sense of presence in this family.

That's not right, Lillea always looked at her and took her to heart - she was the fierce rival of the foodie Lillea.

Surrounded by Phoenix and Remi, as soon as my butt touched the sofa, Emily came over, looked at me with an expressionless face, and said, "Let's discuss it."

"No more." I looked tired. I was really tired. For a whole day, apart from supervising the teaching courses of the goblin assistance team and looking for Analetta all over the world, I didn't even have a chance to rest.

Cajiali followed Emily and suddenly stuck her head out and said to me: "Xiaoyi~ It's rare for Emily to come here, so why don't you just compete with her."

Why.

I sighed deeply: It’s a rare visit for Emily. Since it’s rare, why not take her to see the furnishings and scenery of the tree house? Why do we have to fight and kill?

I held my chin, my face full of reluctance.

Emily also had a bad temper. She just stared at me without blinking.

More than five minutes passed, and the atmosphere in the hall was almost solidified. Finally, I was convinced. This guy's temper was simply the representative temper of the native elves - fierce!

I guess if I don't agree to her, she can stand in front of me all night.

The yard of my tree house is large, but it is not as wide as the martial arts arena of the Elf Palace. Moreover, in one of the areas, we have selected some flowers and plants to cultivate our sentiments.

As a result, the space available for discussion is even smaller.

In order not to destroy the flowers and plants, and at the same time do not want to affect the tree house, I made an agreement with her that I would not use murderous intent, and she would not be allowed to use attacks that emit white light.

After making an agreement, we started a hand-to-hand fight.

It was a hand-to-hand fight in the true sense. There was no black and red killing intent, and no white breath. There was only the sound of gold and iron, and the heavy breathing of the two people as they wrestled.

I spare no effort in every slash I make. I think Emily is probably the same way. Just because of the level suppression, her strength and durability are stronger than mine. Therefore, in this battle, I am mostly physically weak. Consume all of it and move on to the losing side.

My self-created sword skills are purely honed through actual combat experience. They are specially used to kill enemies and are extremely ruthless. However, they are a bit awkward to use for sparring, because there are quite a few mixed in between. The move that Princess Leta called 'dirty and obscene' could not be used.

In fact, it’s no wonder. No matter how thick-skinned I am, when I’m sparring with a girl, I’d be too embarrassed to kick her in the crotch, hit her chest, scratch her eyes, pick her nose, spit, etc. It’s rude to her. , it would be life-threatening for me, especially if it hits my breasts. You know, my five fiancées are all watching with their eyes wide open!

And when I used my regular, crappy self-made swordsmanship to fight against the elf swordsmanship that had undergone countless improvements, I was completely at a disadvantage.

Although the elf swordsmanship looks elegant and artistic, every move is thrilling, and there are many changes. I didn't pay attention, and the tip of her sword pierced my ribs. Do you want to hide or not?

If I don't dodge, I'll be hit by a sword in my ribs, which will affect my performance in the next battle; if I dodge, I don't know where the next sword will hit me.

As for what some people think of blocking with a sword, Emily's strength and skills are superior to mine, so how can I block it?