Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

The combat skills that the samurai gradually improved through actual combat are suitable for a person with extraordinary talent like her. There are high threshold requirements for strength and physical exertion, but he still passes through every movement unimpeded. difficulty.

The samurai had to be startled, curiously said:

Your muscles are very smooth, and your strength is not bad. How did you train?

...Uh, I think it's because I forge more. I'm a part-time blacksmith.

The idea of ​​a part-time blacksmith is more doubtful. There are many people who like to forge weapons for themselves, but samurai have traveled so many places, and there are very few people like him.

Just now I have taught you the method of breathing, you should experience it first, and I will correct it later. The warrior sister turned her head and said to Xiluen: There are too few people here this time, There is nothing to wait for, you can go back first, and the two newcomers over there are too, and I will give you a complete introduction to the rules here when there are more people next time.

For Xiluen, there is really nothing to do, they can only stand there stupidly, and it would be a bit strange if they suddenly communicated familiarly.

Well, don't worry about this side, let me just take a look at your combat skills. We don't see such things here. Xi Luen waved his hand.

Taivia and Rachel naturally found some excuses to stay, such as being curious about this place.

But in fact, they are all waiting for Fenmu, and they just take a look at the warrior's combat skills, and they are not very interested in gaining insight.

After passing the posture, Fenmu quickly passed his breathing.

He understood that the so-called breathing is not really about taking a lot of breath.

Instead, use the rhythm of breathing to drive the flow of psionic energy in the body, find a rhythm that best suits your physical condition, consciously draw the psionic energy around you, and then release it all at once.

This retracting and releasing is very similar to exhaling and inhaling.

The samurai was very aware of the flow of spiritual energy around Fenmu. When Fenmu opened her eyes, she knew that this junior with an extremely fast learning ability had also mastered her breathing, and said with a smile:

It seems that the time cost I paid is still very small, and it doesn't take long to teach it. You go over there and face the fog wall, imagine that the weapon is in your hand, and then try to swing a knife.

Fenmu did as he did, putting the saber back into its sheath, drawing the surrounding spiritual energy into the body according to the rhythm of breathing, and after condensing to a critical value, he immediately drew the saber.

The fist wind swept across the fog wall, and the viscous yellow fog moved slightly, and there appeared a trace as if it had been pressed by a knife.

Very good, I've passed. Samurai senior sister nodded happily, Before you fight, it's better to get used to it with a knife at the end. The feeling of holding a knife is different from swinging it empty.

Okay. Fenmu was grateful in his heart.

Although it was a deal, this samurai senior sister could have kept a little secret, but Fen Mu could feel that she had taught herself the most core things.

After saying goodbye, Fenmu returned to the bathroom, the slightly warm water soothed his fatigue from learning Juhejutsu just now.

But Fenmu did not indulge in this comfort, he couldn't wait to try it with Master Anna.

He got up from the pool, took the bath towel hanging next to him and quickly dried himself, opened the curtain and walked out of the large bathroom. Taivia and Rachel were still halfway through their clothes, and their eyes were on the same page. It fell on Fenmu.

Fen Mu felt uncomfortable seeing their eyes, and couldn't even say such bad words as what a coincidence, you are changing clothes too, swallowed and said:

What are you looking at?

Look at the belt my uncle and aunt left for the master. Rachel replied frankly.

...

Fen Mu was silent, feeling that this meme must have been played by Rachel for a long time. He vowed that the next time he entered the dream party in the Kingdom of God, he would definitely wear good clothes, no matter how bad his underwear was, he would still have to put on.

Listen, I have something important to do later, and you are not allowed to enter my room to disturb me until I finish it, understand?

Okay. Taivia nodded, but what she was thinking about was when she broke in.

Have something to do in the room? Rachel was a little curious about what he was going to do, but the more important thing was when it would be done, otherwise how would he get into his room and get under the covers!

Of course there is no problem, then when will the master...

It's a pity that before she finished asking, Fen Mu had already dressed quickly and rushed back to her room.

I've finished sharpening my gun before the battle, and it's time to try the results of my practice with Master Anna!

Chapter 68 Be good, let's train more~

In Fenmu's own dream.

The small broken knife is still close to the final recovery, but it has not affected the use.

But that's good too, to save him from having a headache for the sword spirit with the face of a master, because there is really nothing to do with her.

Fenmu held the hilt of the sword for a long time, the familiar weight made the unfamiliar discomfort quickly dissipate, and he just raised the arm holding the sword slightly.

He recalled those dark and windy moonlit nights, what Fenmu and the ingredients had to say.

I feel your fighting spirit, are you ready for the challenge? Anasta opened her black and red eyes.

Fen Mu shrank his neck slightly, but soon got up again, telling himself that the person in front of him was just a partner incarnation of knowledge, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Well, although I haven't reached the point where I can beat Master Anna to become a master, I think I have made a lot of progress. After the competition, I will ask Master Anna to point out the maze and see if I have any shortcomings.

Okay, I will also train you with a level of psionic power similar to yours. Anasta answered sternly, but yawned secretly.

In fact, although Anastha said that she trains her apprentices at the first and second level, but such things as combat experience cannot be controlled.

Okay, I'm ready, then where shall we compete? The tension in Fen Mu's heart was quickly overwhelmed by the excitement of eagerness to try.

He now has three major cards in his hand, Little Broken Knife, Juhejutsu, and [Grasp of the Knowledgeable], a combination should have a good surprise effect.

As long as you are ready. Anasta waved her hand, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly.

Obviously this is Fenmu's own place, but Anasta easily expanded it into a lake of sky mirror where water and sky meet.

The two stood on the clear water of the lake, and the skyline was closely connected with the horizon of the lake.

The lake surface is like a mirror reflecting the blue sky with layers of clouds. At first glance, there is an illusion of not knowing where the sky is.

Just standing in such an empty space gives you the feeling of letting go of your mind.

You come first. Anasta was extremely courteous.

Fen Mu stopped talking, turned his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and moved his wrist by the way, there was an invisible force supporting his arm, probably the sword spirit was holding his arm.

Then, the light of the purple blade was restrained and returned to the scabbard.

He began to follow the rhythm of his breathing to absorb the psionic energy around him, allowing his inner body to be temporarily overloaded with psionic energy. For a while, he actually absorbed a small hole in the surrounding psionic energy.

Just feeling the flow and changes of psychic energy around the apprentice, Anasta knew what he had learned from the samurai, the improved version of Iaijutsu, but in essence it was a rude use of psychic energy.

When the aura converged to the extreme and the psionic energy accumulated in the body reached the critical value, when Fenmu raised his thumb, the funeral blade shone with the light of death like a murderer opening his eyes.

As soon as his figure disappeared, the afterimage in place dissipated, approaching Anasta in an instant.

But this speed is still too slow in Anasta's eyes, and she can even guess the approximate timing based on experience alone.

Where did you learn the fancy tricks? Be quick before you strike the knife, and you can't show signs of attack. Who taught you that the person who taught you did not move, and the knife was first!

After Anastas reprimanded her, she didn't even bother to use her psychic energy to condense a temporary weapon to use. She directly raised her slender and attractive legs and kicked them in a sharp roundabout way. The heels with long fingers struck sharper than a sharp sword. Xiang Fenmu.

The power used in this kick is only around the second level, but the timing of the kick is extremely extreme, and the speed is so fast that Fenmu dare not distract himself from admiring the plump and beautiful legs of the master.

If he didn't dodge, this kick would have stepped on his face before he drew his sword; but if he had dodged, his accumulated Juhe skills would have been wasted with a single blow.

The combined technique taught by the samurai senior sister is a very rhythmic one-retraction and one-release, instead of one-retraction, wait for a while after being interrupted, and then replay.

It's like 〇 rushed halfway and there is no reason to suck it back.

But Fenmu had already prepared for the worst before, his core attack was only the knife of Juhejutsu, and he had to keep whatever he said.

[The Grip of the Knowledgeable] turned his two supreme knowledge into real power, but Fenmu turned it into a psionic shield, and pushed his left hand against Anasta's leg whip.

Even though it was a collision protected by a shield, at the moment of the touch, Fen Mu had the illusion that half of his body fell apart, and it was the first time he intuitively felt the strength of Master Anna.

He resisted the urge to surrender in pain, the wrapping feeling of being lightly wrapped by the sword spirit soothed the pain in his limbs, and all the strength in his body was concentrated in one knife.

Draw the knife!

No matter how strong the attack is, it is meaningless if it fails to hit. Anasta could have easily dodged it, but Fenmu's response just now made her quite satisfied.

That is not a defense that can only be made in a temporary response, but a long-term plan to ensure that the knife is cut out desperately.

Similarly, Anasta also accumulated a second-level spiritual shield, but Fenmu's knife was stopped by the purple shield for half a breath, and he tore the shield destructively.

The wind pressure from the tip of the knife brushed the woman's beautiful purple hair.

Anasta's eyes showed a look of surprise. Although she could put water in many places, she was very satisfied with Fenmu's performance in the first battle. The long-lost battle desire was provoked by him, and the excitement in her heart was burning.

It's not bad to have a second-order training, let me see... huh?

She just wanted to see what follow-up attack Fenmu would have after breaking her shield, and she was looking forward to it sincerely.

As a result, Fen Mu didn't even bother to put the knife back in its sheath, and ran away as if rushing to reincarnate, leaving Anasta in a mess.

Anasta hoped that he was just choosing to retreat tactically, but Fenmu still ran out without looking back. After running far away, he tried to leave this dreamland of Tianjing Lake, but found that he could not leave at all.

He patted the ground in despair, and ripples appeared in circles, and Fenmu said in horror:

Damn it, why can't I leave?!

Anasta no longer suppressed her strength, grabbed the little bastard back, and asked coldly:

What about your follow-up attack?

Fenmu didn't plan for any follow-up attacks. He used his full strength to strike, and the enemy was fine, so he could only run away. What could be the follow-up?

...Uh, it's gone. Feeling a bad premonition, he shrunk his neck and swallowed nervously.

Anastas also understood what he was thinking, and it was indeed feasible in actual combat, but she had been bored for so long, and finally got provoked to fight when she was playing with her apprentice.

——You tell me now that there is no follow-up?

Then it's time to settle old accounts.

She took off her high-heeled boots, stepped on Fen Mu's body with her silky feet, looked down at him, and said maliciously:

Fenmu, I have trained you for so long now, but when you were fighting that succubus, you still got her charm, right?

Fenmu was indeed charmed by Jiji at that time, but he was able to break free, but the master in the maid outfit in the hallucination was too... He couldn't help but look a few more times.

Master Anna, I can explain this matter, give me a chance, I promise I won't do it next time.

It's a pity that Anasta ignored him, reached out and grabbed a bottle of pink potion from the void, poured it into Fenmu's mouth, with a sadistic smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently stroked his face.

Hey, let's train more~!

Testimonials

For a long time, I have been looking for plots in Li Fan, and looking for meat in Biao Fan. Probably this book was written out of this strange idea.

Although SF is dominated by younger sisters, green plums, and girls of the same age, I feel that there is no way to write a book without a beautiful big sister—even after I have spent millions of words on the street, this idea has never changed. .

Due to various reasons in the middle of this book, a relatively long chapter has changed a bit! The tone has changed!

This is a very fatal thing. In the final analysis, it is still too much pressure to write two books at the same time and have to study and review daily. I don’t even have time to find a book to cultivate my sentiment.

Depressed mood will bring about changes in the atmosphere of the text. I have always avoided this kind of thing from happening, but I failed to notice it when it happened. After the haze in my heart dissipated, I realized how silly the plot I wrote a while ago.

Although it was a bit late, fortunately, it was mediated later. It was probably when Nora appeared in the part of the plot that he let himself go again...

In any case, it can be regarded as accumulating experience, and it may be better to avoid such things in the future.

The following plots must follow my inspiration (X) sense (P), black-skinned elves, 〇zi angels, Valkyries of the Hall of Valor, mother-turned-old gods, mother-turned-dragons, etc. I want to write one if I have a chance. Write.

After tonight, it will be on the shelves. After so many days, I finally squeezed out 6W words, almost 30 chapters of manuscripts.

After reviewing and studying every day, I have to code so many words. I wanted to work hard to reach chapter 40, but I was really tired in the last few days before it was put on the shelves.

I wish all readers can get out of the singles as soon as possible, be healthy, and make academic progress, (every time the whim, you can find... comics that suit your hobbies).

I hope that you who see this will support it if you have the conditions.

Chapter 69 Lost the love of life

Late at night, the moon hangs high in the sky.

When their master was being brutally drilled, both the doctor lady and the maid lady were in their rooms and could not sleep.

The two of them tossed and turned on their own beds at the same time, and picked up the pocket watch to check the time from time to time. It is not an exaggeration to say that the frequency of turning over and checking the time was synchronized.

Taivia hasn't slept in her own room for a long time, returning to her own room after a long absence, although the familiar feeling is pleasant, but she wants to go back to Fenmu's bed even more.

And Rachel's thoughts are almost the same, it doesn't matter at all to the maid of Fenmu, but the employee benefits must be in place, right?

At the beginning, she never thought that her master would sleep with her so well, she just wanted to be bound with Fenmu, but when she heard Taivia mentioning this, Rachel felt that as a subordinate employee, she should have the right It still has to be won.

This was the first night she joined the job, and she had been looking forward to it since the evening.