Oh my brother~

Chapter 11 Mistake [-]

"Okay, you finally won this time. You can stop, kid!" I sat down on the grass without any hesitation, panting.

"Don't call me a brat! Hmph, now you know how powerful this prince is!" Little Jill also blushed and kicked her ass.

Sitting on the ground, he raised his little golden head and said triumphantly.

I shook my sore and sore arm from his beating, and I was speechless. This brat has become more and more violent since he started practicing martial arts.

Jill, who is five or six years old, also started to receive the education of the prince a few days ago. There is no cultural class yet, and the main thing is the basic physical fitness training every morning.

The current teacher is the retired former head of the guard in the palace who is responsible for the basic training of His Highness the Prince.There are more professionals in charge of shooting training, swordsmanship guidance, equestrian coaching and many other projects, striving to train our great prince into a new generation of warriors who are proficient in all eighteen martial arts and are invincible!

Well, the above paragraph is purely a product of my personal imagination, but the real situation is not much different.

However, Jill has great enthusiasm and confidence in the new course. "Huh, this prince will defeat you sooner or later!" This is the declaration of a certain blond prince, and the end result is that I become a training partner of a certain prince ==

In the beginning, when little Jill was sweating and punching in the sun every day, I would blow the wind under the shade of the trees and watch the leaves and clouds.Little Jill always looked at me bitterly, which made his former guard teacher wonder why His Royal Highness always stared fiercely at the big tree in front of him and punched hard during practice.I smiled and looked at Jill's vicious little eyes, and gave him a smile of encouragement. After I smiled, he did punch more powerfully, but the eyes he looked at me became more aggressive. ==

A few days later, Jill wanted to fight me again on the grounds that he wanted to test his training results, and I readily agreed.result……

"It hurts, it hurts to death! You little brat, why are you getting stronger and stronger!" I shouted angrily.Because only little Jill can see me, and he can't do anything to me, so I talk to him more and more casually, and I don't complain about "kid" anymore.

Little Jill tilted his head and almost lost his footing, "You woman, it seems that I have underestimated you." He gave me a bitter look, "However, you are just relying on your age being older than me. It’s just that I’m taller than me. Hmph, I’ll beat you until you can’t stand up in a while, let’s see if you dare to call me a brat!”

So someone who could only narrowly win by relying on his height advantage, finally made a major decision, I also want to strengthen training!Originally, little Jill despised me all the time, but if he couldn't beat this five or six-year-old kid, he wouldn't let him despise me into the dust!In order to restore my dignity, I can't lose no matter what!

After that, when Jill trains in the morning, I will follow behind and practice.But then... I accidentally suffered from heat stroke == So I decided to practice the basic moves of Taekwondo under the shade of a tree. Little Jill looked at me with disdain, and I was very calm about it.

But in the next few times of sparring, I found that it was becoming more and more difficult for me to deal with Jill. He grew up very fast. I used to use my height advantage to attack the weak part of his neck to make a quick victory. Now he can use his short stature to specifically attack my unstable lower body, and his own strength has been increasing day by day after training, and I can't support it for long.Finally, half a month after he practiced martial arts, on a dark and stormy night, a certain blond kid successfully KO'd me ==

Instead of looking at the smug smile of some kid, I lay on the grass and looked at the moonlight alone.It’s been almost a month since I’ve been here, and every day, apart from wandering around the palace to find something to eat, I just circle around little Jill.Although Jill's mouth is a bit poisonous, he is a bit violent, and he likes to mess around with others, he is still a cute kid, and it's fun to get along with him.Hey~, but what should I do in a day like this? Am I going to be trapped in the palace as a ground-bound spirit all the time?Also, I heard that some children can see ghosts when they are young, but they can't see them when they grow up. What if Jill can't see me one day?

Ah~ The more I think about it, the more upset I get and I can't stop rolling on the grass. "Hey, what are you rolling on the ground? Could it be that losing to this prince is too much of a blow?" Little Jill looked at me curiously and asked.

I turned around and looked at him helplessly and said: "You, a child, don't understand what our adults are thinking." After I finished speaking, I rolled around on the grass again.

"Tch, you're just the defeated underling of this prince, why are you an 'adult'?" Little Jill also sat on the ground and began to pull up grass boredly.

I sat up and looked at him, and said unconvinced: "You just won by force, and at most you will be a good fighter in the future. Do you think you can become a good king like this? Bravery or something It's really terrible, be careful that when the time comes, you will be tricked by the enemy and count the money for others." After I finished speaking, I gave him a blank look and lay down on the green grass and rolled. [Ning: ==, how much do you love rolling! 】

"I won't be fooled by the enemy! I will definitely become a king greater than my father!" Little Jill vowed.

"Then do you know what a real king is?" I looked at the starry sky and asked little Jill quietly.