Infinite Gentleman

This is the result she least wants to see.

Although she also knew that the original sincerity of the battlefield was very strong, very strong, and terrible. At least she is much stronger than her nominal super-college-level soldier, the strongest mercenary of the Fenrir Mercenary Group.

When we separated three years ago, the original sincerity of the battlefield had become unimaginable, and after three years, the original sincerity of the battlefield would of course become stronger. It is even really possible to defeat that man-made monster-like god-like exile.

But so what. She still didn't want to face the danger sincerely.

"Ah, elder sister, are you worried?" Dunzi's face showed a sign with a malicious smile: "I am worried that sincerity is not that guy's opponent, is defeated, or even killed by him. ?"

"Yes—even if he is sincere—"

"--It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all~" Dunzi interrupted her. She looked at the worried blade, and vowed to say: "Because the battlefield is sincere and will never lose. I promise you this!"

After speaking, she hummed "Uh-huh~" and turned around to continue typing on the keyboard. At the same time, he murmured: "Of course, if the battlefield loses, he will have no value. If he dies, he will die. The same is true for the one called the God-Stop Exodus."

"Shield!"

Although Enoshima Dunko's voice was not loud, Blade could hear her clearly. When she turned her head again, she saw her sister's flushed face and her desperately mustering courage, but she looked stern and staring.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"...Dunzi sauce?"

"For me, sincerity is naturally irreplaceable-even if he really loses to the god-sister exile, it doesn't matter. Well. Even if sincerity is not as good as it is now, even he is not compromised. It doesn’t matter if you don’t buckle up—because of fetters, because of what happened, because of emotions."

While talking about these things, the shield kept moving forward, while the blade was forced to keep moving back.

She looked into her sister's eyes, and she only felt that there was nothing more terrifying in this world than this fanatical look in her eyes.

After learning that Shield didn't want to kill sincerity—although it was just a guarantee—the little bit of Blade's desperate effort, the poor courage disappeared without a trace. The feeling of weakness in status is even worse than before.

"Yes, yes, yes. Because he is the original sincere battlefield, no, not only this name, but this person. The soul carried by'he', the things that'he' experienced with me.'he 'Everything done to me!

Ah, the original sincere battlefield, why are you sincere on the battlefield? "

After Dunzi finished saying this sentence in an aria, he returned to normal again: "Oh, it seems like what he did to me, hum hum hum... I must use this sentence more in the future."

Halfway through her words, she laughed "umhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"Ah, the battlefield is sincere, the battlefield is sincere, the battlefield is sincere~ what a wonderful name, every time I chant it, I feel that my whole person is wrong~ really, really, really...

Sometimes I sigh, if sincere is an idiot, it would be good, then I can knead and play with him casually. My wish has been fulfilled~ But as expected, sincerity is the best now. The battlefield is now the best, the best, the best. There is no better man in this world, hum Huh, hum, hum, hahahahaha...ah, sincere, sincere, ah~~~"

Having said this, Shield began to hold his shoulders in his hands, rolling around on the bed, saying all kinds of shameless and shameless words related to the original sincerity of the battlefield.

This late symptom of neuropathy, even if one hundred thousand volts of electrotherapy would definitely not be saved, it made the blade breathe a sigh of relief.

Because compared to the craziness before, this seemingly silly neurotic state is "normal" for Blade. This shows that Dunzi Enoshima has completely returned to normal.

Of course, holding the quilt in a desperate and dissatisfied manner, saying: "Why won't the world die?" The same is normal.

It seems that after venting like this, Dunzi returned to "normal" and started working day after day.

"Uh, uh, it's almost like that. Spread a little rumors on the Internet a little bit... and then destroy interpersonal relationships, and then make the students of this school mess up... What kind of story will you make next time? Bitch Xiaosan prying the corner?"

Talking rubbish lightly, and then collect information, and then release the information after processing...Enoshima Dunzi just like a spider weaving her net.

Of course, it is somewhat different from the general eight-legged arthropod. What she wants to catch is not small flying insects or other humble prey.

But the whole world.

Whenever thinking of such things, Enoshima Dunko couldn't help smiling. It was second only to the smile she gave when thinking about matters related to sincerity.

Anyone who looked at the angel with a smile on his face could hardly imagine the darkness and evil in Enoshima's heart.

...

"So, sure enough, the blade is the best. The blade is really good and cannot be better. Sometimes I even think if I don’t have food and water, or even sunlight and air, but maybe I just have a blade. The son can live."

The next day, Zhanchangyuan sincerely held Enoshima Blade's graceful body and said such idiots intoxicated. Then she rubbed it against her very plump chest.

Although that is not good. But this pair of breasts contains the sincere pride of Battlefield-in the development period of the blade, he uses anti-skilled massage every day, and prepares her with branded milk. The former stopped after the two separated. However, the latter has been regarded as a battlefield culture by the blade, coupled with the good memory of sincerity, so it is passed down to today...

Of course, this matter was sincerely not told to Blade. Otherwise, Blade heard that he was working so hard now and had to wrap his chest with a cloth belt every day. Normally, it will make the shoulder sore. It's also quite a hindrance when fighting... all this is a sincere pot, it will definitely... uh...

very happy?

probably.

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Chapter 78 is as if it can be done

That's almost it, soft and soft, soft and soft. Who is the bastard who invented the word gentle town back then? Sincere now I feel that the word is really appropriate.

After fiddling with the blade several times, he lay down in the arms of the weak blade, stretched out his hand to hold, grasped, and held the extremely plump chest that was adjusted and taught by himself. . This kind of soft feeling that he will almost sink his whole person in makes sincerely feel that the whole person is not good.

Really, really, why is there such a cute girl in this world. Zhanchang Yuanzheng almost groaned--for Blade's almost addictive carcass.

"I'm more and more reluctant to bear you, Blade." So he moved forward and rubbed the blade to make his posture a little more comfortable, and said to Blade.

And just like before, Blade blushed a little bit, a little bit happy while embarrassed.

There is no girl in this world who doesn't like to hear her boyfriend praise herself like this, even Enoshima Blade, who always feels that "I can't compare to my sister, not as attractive as her".

She didn't speak, just smiled implicitly, and at the same time stroked sincere hair lightly, making sincere more drowsy...

Although in many cases, the battlefield coaxes the girls as sincerely coaxing children. But after all, there is no difference between a man and a child, not to mention that sincerity is itself a child.

He just lay in the arms of Blade, feeling happy in his heart. In addition to the fact that the blade is really cute-cute here and there, another reason is that the blade finally loosened slightly.

In other words, he began to consider a sincere proposal, left the shield, and returned to him and stayed with him.

Although the degree of loose mouth is small, it is almost nano-level. If it weren't for someone who knew Zhanzi Yuan sincerely, he wouldn't be able to hear it. But letting go is letting go, and letting go is better than not letting go.

As long as there is such a little bit of relaxation, then sincereness is sure to finally convince the blade.

"Well, besides that, the blade clear is also good news. Although this is a matter of course in itself..." Sincere thought while lethargic.

Yes, although it is likely that many people have forgotten. But this world does still have a competition mechanism between contractors.

The eighteenth round, the object of this round of competition, of course, is now holding the sincere and extremely cute Enoshima Blade.

Then, of course, the end was declared the next moment after the main god's announcement, and the battlefield won the victory sincerely.

Although, before that, the contractor group of four had been discouraged and realized that they were not sincere opponents at all. It is impossible to win, even one game.

however. But this is too much, right?