Shaker, outside the six towers, the cavalry camp.

Under the blue-bottomed Pegasus flag, the team's rangers are carrying out daily training in an orderly manner, especially those who are in the midst of this chilly early autumn.

"Oh, not bad!"

Kathy has no woman or knight appearance, just like a little punk on the street. He is on the fence against the trainers of the trainers. In the eyes of Kay, the trainers who are practicing are not allowed. Feeling a burst of oppression, it seems to be stared at by large cats.

Naturally, in such a state of mind, it is difficult to make mistakes.

A female trainee's straight thorns, unknowingly smashed a little, rubbed the target of the wood, stained with a white wooden sword, leaving a staggering white on the side of the target.

"Nataly, add one hundred times!"

"Yes, yes, instructor!"

Lancelot frowned slightly and sipped a low voice, immediately welcoming the answer from the female trainer, the stern, rigid, and even harsh, plus unsmiling, Lancelot is already This period of female trainee cavalry left a rather terrible impression.

Demon instructor!

The private trainee cavalry is called Lancelot in this way, especially after seeing all the Rangers from Lancelot’s next-door Ranger camp to learn a lesson. It is the name of the truth - the cause of the matter, has long been unclear, only heard that it is because several chariotmen next door are chewing on the tongue. then. The demon instructor found it. Did not choose to find these several rangers, but a very simple strain of the entire camp.

The consequences of this, although the demon instructors have been punished, but more are the guys who are chewing on the tongue - the trapped cavalry will teach them after every three days; in fact, yesterday I heard that these guys are applying to transfer to the camp.

However, no camp is willing to accept it.

and. The reason for their rejection is similar – ‘no upright heart! ’

Thinking of the miserable feelings of those guys, looking at the gaze of Lancelot, Natalie couldn’t help but feel the whole body chilling - she knew that her instructor was deliberate, that is, to completely cut off that The way out for a few guys; and, is the way out!

‘In my beliefs—the enemy must be destroyed! I hope that you will continue to implement it! ’

When I thought of the first time I met, the instructor stood in the sun, the long blond hair was shining, and the words shouted, Natalie’s heart was a burst of powerlessness.

She found out. Her choice is wrong!

Now this boring life is not as good as choosing to be a hunter...

When I think about leaving home. The slightly weird eyes of the parents and the four older brothers, she thought it was envious at first, but now, in retrospect, she is a big fool, a big idiot, how could it be envy, it is completely thorough mercy - Obviously, my parents and brothers have some understanding of the situation here, but they do not tell themselves.

Undoubtedly, they are waiting for their own crying to run back, and then, start the so-called Hunter training!

Damn, you are so naive!

How can I go to those holes, I hate mice and cockroaches!

Natalie snorted loudly in the bottom of her heart, and at the same time, the wooden sword in her hand waved, and it was more and more forceful. She hit the wooden target and slammed it, letting Lancelot standing on the side secretly nodded-- In fact, this little girl named Natalie is the number of trainers who seem to be among the trainers, and it is worth the effort to cultivate.

Of course, you still need to sharpen it now.

Just like those jade jade, how can it emit a moving brilliance without polishing?

Thinking of this, Lancelot couldn't help but frown again and said: "Nataly, the standard of action, straight and add a hundred times!"

"Hey, hey..."

Natalie, who is using her target as her abominable parent and brother, heard Lancelot’s words and could not help but react.

"Add another hundred times!"

Lancelot's cold road.

"Yes Yes!"

Facing Lancelot's cold eyes, Natalie shuddered subconsciously, instinctively surrendered; the trainers around the trainers couldn't help but stare at Natalie, a good companion. They cast a pitiful look, but none of them dared to say something, unless they wanted to be punished along with them.

This is a fact that has been tried. On the first day of training, someone prayed to Lancelot, and then, including the one who asked for sympathy, the two together accepted the punishment... double .

So, at this moment, although all the trainers and the cavalry are sympathetic to Natalie, there is no one to open, just to give Natalie a hint of encouragement; however, when Lancelot’s cold eyes glanced over At the time, the trainers of these trainees immediately became staunch.

Straight stab training is the most basic part of the Ranger's swordsmanship. The advanced training is the spurs born out of the Knight's swordsmanship. A true cavalry who has mastered the spurs can completely wear a lighter with this skill. A guy, a thorn is a cool heart, if there is the help of a horse, even a heavy armor, it is not a problem at all.

However, that is the training afterwards. For the apprentice cavalry, what they need to learn is straight stab!

"Drink!"

One hundred female trainee cavalry uniforms, the arms are flat, the whole body shape with the movement of the pace, and the long sword stabbed, in the uniform shouting, there has been a touch of the rangers themselves The imposing manner, the Kay on the fence, could not help but drum up.

"It's really good, Lancelot, this match of the Rangers. It will definitely be you won!" Kaihuan hands chest. Take the look of a prophet. Evaluation; however, Lancelot standing in front of her did not even care about this most leisurely and most troublesome figure in the entire Ranger camp.

Kay, not a bad person, this is the consensus of everyone in the Rangers camp, but it is very troublesome, because this lady who just passed her 20th birthday. It’s really awkward, any simple question can be entangled with you for a long time, even for the dinner of the evening meal, can study with you for the last afternoon.

And, more importantly, she is very leisurely.

In fact, Kay also had his own job, helping Gao Wen to co-ordinate the management of logistics materials, but on the second day, Gao Wen was removed from the logistics department and thrown into the medical camp in Percival. However, compared to Gao Wen. Percival was even more speedy. On the afternoon after entering, Kay was thrown out again; then, she was recommended to the blacksmith shop of Boss and Gabriels, and poured a bottle of oil into the cold spring. After the inside of the weapon groove, Kay broke through the speed of his expulsion again - an hour.

Later, under the thinking of the female cavalry chief, Kay became her personal civil servant, helping to organize documents and deliver some news; however, it is clear that this is a very laid-back position, so that Kay can be in the Ranger camp every day. Wandering around, chatting with your peers from time to time.

Of course, this is in Kay’s own opinion. In the eyes of the other eleven female Rangers, Kay is a big problem, especially those who have suffered from Ka’s bitterness.

However, Kay did not care, and even some of them were not tired.

To put it simply, Kay is such a person who likes to make fun of people - of course, Kay is a guy who is still a bit of a mind. When she chooses the goal, she will also work harder; at the very least, their Sister, she is not afraid to tease, because of the respect from the bottom of my heart, there is her bottom line; then Lancelot and Gerhard.

The former is because of the cold and ice, the character of direct hands--Kai Kai understands that once the other party is provoked, it is absolutely inseparable from a fat one.

Although the latter hangs a heart-warming smile, Kay is very clear, how dark the heart of that guy is, just a human being with purgatory blood.

If she chooses between the two, she would rather choose Lancelot than Grahede; after all, it would be a fat meal to get Lancelot at most, and it would be fine after a day or two of rest, and provoked the words of Gerhard. That is to prepare for not going out of bed for a month.

Therefore, when most of her sister's companions went to the six towers to participate in important meetings, and only Lancelot and Graheed left the camp, Kay chose to come to Lancelot very naturally.

As for why not accompany the female cavalry chief to the six towers?

How can she go to participate in such a boring meeting? I am not going to die!

Still blowing the autumn wind, watching others sweating, is life...

With such a sigh, Kay once again said to Lancelot: "Hey, if you do, you will not be loved by them... Don't you find out, are they afraid of you? And, I heard recently. Have a look at them and a nickname..."

Kay’s voice didn’t go down. On the contrary, it’s the kind of loud sound, almost the kind that comes out.

Therefore, the trainees who are training these words are all clearly heard.

Do not say!

Never say!

A whole hundred trainee trainers, all of whom were looking at Kay with a pleading look, hoped to arouse the pity of the lady and let them go.

However, it is a pity that Kay’s heart seems to be mischievous and playful, and it has the upper hand. Of course, this is not to say that she has no pity, but it is a little less than it is, it seems to be The comparison between watermelon and sesame is similar.

So, when Lancelot asked: "What evaluation and nickname?"

Kay almost responded with a tone of indifference, "Cold-blooded, ruthless, ice-cold witch from the winter forest area, demon instructors, abusers, etc., many, many... yes, there is a misperform of your cycle. The remarks of such a situation will occupy a considerable advantage!"

The last sentence, we have not said, is what you added!

Trainee cavalry screamed in the bottom of their hearts - and in fact. is also like this.

Now that you have decided to play tricks on these trainers. And for this to bear the anger of Lancelot. If you are not happy, don't you lose too much?

Kay, who has such an idea, continues to add fuel: "They are rumored between each other. You are absolutely abandoned, so the psychology begins to have problems. Then, it begins to distort and metamorphose, and then becomes what it looks like at the moment... ..."

Hundreds of trainee cavalrymen are now bursting into tears. They can clearly feel that the anger of their demon instructors is constantly rising, and the cold face like the snow in the winter forest makes them understand how miserable they will be.

Sure enough, the next moment, Lancelot opened, like the cold wind of the northernmost land, whistling across the audience -

"All the staff's straight stab training doubled... Then, began the indiscriminate combat comparison - the loser's lunch and dinner are all omitted today! Remember... there is only one winner. It is the last one standing, falling down It is a loser; as a loser, you must remember your own failure... So the training in the afternoon doubles!"

After doubling the training in the morning, is there a difference in actual combat?

And there is only one winner? The loser’s training in the afternoon continues to double?

Although I guess that I won't have any good results, etc., is this result too tragic? Especially Natalie, the hunter who joined the Rangers because of food problems, said in a sly manner: "No, instructor, don't let me eat!"

In the cold winds of Lancelot, the trainers and the cavalry were all stunned, and no one dared to speak; therefore, Natalie’s words were unusually loud.

Apparently, Natalie also found out what she was doing, and immediately asked for mercy: "Instructor, I am not interested! I can train to double, but don't let me eat!"

"Really?"

Lancelot picked up his eyes, a dangerous feeling, rising from the heart of Natalie.

"Nataly, today's lunch and dinner, yours has been canceled... If, for a while, there is no difference in actual combat, if you can't win, tomorrow's three meals a day will be canceled! And, no difference for a while. In actual combat, anyone who beats Natalie can get lunch, beat it twice, and dinner will appear on the table!"

This kind of discourse has just fallen. Natalie almost feels that her life has become gray, and she feels the kind of hungry wolf around her. She feels that she is standing on the cliff of the sky. The mountains are blowing - although the food in the Rangers camp is not very delicious, it is essential for the training trainers; no one can hungry to complete such a large amount of training.

If you really do it, wait for the next big illness.

Obviously, people present are not wanting to suffer from the disease.

‘I’m sorry, Natalie! ’

‘ Sacrifice one, let us be! ’

‘We will remember your good! ’

......

The trainers in training were looking at Natalie and conveying their thoughts with their eyes.

At this time, Natalie, still in the gray and stiff, seems to have burned out, and did not see the eyes of these companions.

"Hey, hey, are you confident in this little girl called Natalie?"

Knowing his friend's Kay, I couldn't help but again curiously look at Natalie's trainee cavalry. Although she had been a lot of people, she was far from official.

The body is very good, has a very basic training foundation, seems to be from the family of the demon hunter, it is not surprising that this situation, but in addition to these, it seems...

Kay looked at Natalie and thought about it; she didn’t notice Lancelot’s approach until her hands and waist were locked by Lancelot’s arm, and then it’s reflected – in fact, even It was noticed that Lancelot was close, and she did not want to escape from the attack of Lancelot.

"Hey, hello, Lancelot, what are you doing! You guy, what do you do with the rope!"

Without paying any attention to Kay’s yelling, Lancelot tied Kay’s arms back and forth, and of course, the legs – the ropes with the thickness of an adult’s thumb, were specially made and joined the wire and The wolf's hair is tough and tough. Even if Kay wants to break free, it is difficult.

What's more, under the suppression of Lancelot, she did not have the ability to break free.

When she was swayed by the hands and legs of her back, and her face hanged down on the pile of the original hanging wooden man, Kay’s heart flashed a little, and she shouted loudly: “Lancelot, let go. I, this is not fun at all - very shameful!"

"Natalie!"

Lancelot did not pay any attention to Kay’s yelling, but shouted at Natalie, who was still in the middle of it.

"Do you see this guy being hung up? If you can hit her once~lightnovelpub.net~ I will give you lunch, twice, dinner will also appear... Three times, your punishment will be tomorrow. no!"

"Really?!"

Lancelot’s words had just fallen, and Natalie turned her head and looked at her instructor incredulously.

"Of course! I never lie!"

With a trace of pride, Lancelot replied.

And such an answer, let Natalie rushed straight to the hanged Kay, burning in his eyes with awkward warfare.

"Hey, hello, she is lying to you... She is lying to you... Are you coming? You are not allowed to face..."

The voice of Kaina’s sorghum spread throughout the camp. Grahamd, who was reading a book in the tent, could not help but drop the books, stretched out a lazy waist, showed his own curves in the sun, and then, with warmth. The smile, slowly said: "It's a comfortable morning!"

Ps first more ~ ​​timing ~ (to be continued..)