Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Uh!"

Roja, who was curiously observing the dagger, suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, and some blurred images appeared inexplicably in front of his eyes. There were many fragments, which flashed in front of him like old photo albums. He wanted to take a closer look, but He found that he couldn't see clearly at all, and the scorching feeling went straight to his brain, which made him shake uncontrollably.

"Roja? What's wrong with you?"

"Hey?"

Noelle's voice came from beside him, and Roja, who seemed to be immersed in another world, suddenly woke up. The boy and the girl who looked at him curiously looked at each other for a moment.

"...I, I'm fine."

Roja felt his own state and gave an answer, and at the same time, he began to mutter in his heart.

what's the situation?cerebral hemorrhage?

No way, and why do hallucinations appear?Could it be that you have been exercising too intensely recently and are tired?

The young man who tried to explain his state from a scientific point of view shook his head strangely, not sure what was wrong just now, while Noelle, who heard the reply, continued the ceremony.

Nearly 5 minutes later, Noelle finished praying, and the hands of the two separated, and the winged short sword under it was completely different from when it was brought, and the blade was bright and cold.

"Try it, he's yours now."

"What the hell did we just do..."

"It's like a blade-cutting ceremony. If the twelve wings want to use it, they must have the blood of angels and exclusive spells. Our blood is mixed together so that it can recognize you at the same time."

While talking, Noelle handed the box to the young man. Roja took it and took out this half-meter-long snow-white short sword. The weight in his hand was very suitable. He waved it and asked:

"This treasure must have a special function, what is it?"

"It's up to you."

"What do you mean?"

"The previous ceremony of the Piece of Wings and Short Sword was not only to recognize the Lord, but also to allow it to breed extraordinary power from our blood. It is a gift from an angel, a gift that belongs to you alone, and cannot be used by others. Generally, it will be released within a month. Finish."

Exclusive equipment?Personal binding?

After listening to Noelle's words, Roja looked at the dagger in his hand eagerly, with a sense of excitement waiting for the lottery, and Miss Angel also took out a dagger at some point, but compared to Roja's snow-white Slightly glowing with golden brilliance, the decoration is quite gorgeous.

"By the way, thank you for your gift. Although the practicality is limited, I still like the appearance."

Noelle caressed the birthday gift that Roja customized for her, and the boy smiled helplessly.

Nonsense, this appearance cost hundreds of gold coins and three kinds of gems, who would not like it?

Roja, who should have been heartbroken, looked at the national treasure in his hand, and his mood changed, and he waved his hand and said generously:

"It's fine if you like it, now we'll be giving each other daggers."

Well, it's cleared up, there's nothing wrong with it!

Roja added in her heart, but she didn't realize that Noelle froze when she heard this sentence. She stared at Roja and opened her mouth. After a long time, her face turned red and said:

"I said you, do you know what it means to send daggers to each other?"

"Huh? What do you mean? Is there any specific meaning?"

"...Fool, find someone to ask."

"Hey?"

"It's not a short time since I came here. I still have things to do in the future. You should take care of your wounds."

Glancing at the dumbfounded Roja, the blond-haired Miss Angel stood up with a blushing face. She seemed to say goodbye eagerly and left, leaving the young man with a sharp dagger at a loss.

"What, what's the situation? This feeling of doing something wrong, shouldn't it mean that?"

Roja glanced at the treasure in his hand, feeling innocent and confused, and hurriedly called in the servants who were waiting outside.

"Anna, come here, what do you mean by sending daggers to each other?"

"Exchanging daggers? Ah, is that the custom you're talking about?"

"custom?"

"Yes, families who have been in the army or knights for many years often give a dagger as a confession. If they agree, they will send one back, which means that the two are in love... But now there are very few families that follow the ancient tradition. Rings, earrings and other accessories are popular nowadays, huh? What do you have, young master?"

Anna, the president of Roja x Alisa's support club, stared at the dagger in her young master's hand, and the atmosphere around her suddenly became heavy. She was expressionless for a while, and then smiled.

"Master, you are still recovering from your injuries. It's not good to mess with your weapons. Can you tell me where the short sword in your hand came from?"

"Uh, this, this..."

Feeling the inexplicable sense of oppression, Roja smiled stiffly, and suddenly felt that he couldn't say anything, his eyes fluttered and said:

"Yes, it was from Prince Cain!"

"...So that's the case, then please be careful not to get scratched, and you can call me anytime if you need anything."

Anna said so and left the room, the door closed, the maid's smile disappeared, her face sank, and she cried out in her heart.

Miss Alisa, it's bad!The vixen stole the house!

Young master, you playboy!

Chapter 56 I'm meeting my parents