Number One Player of Time and Space

"Narusegawa Naru" knew that something was going to happen as soon as he heard this.

She knew "Motoko Aoyama" very well. This girl took swordsmanship as her life and her goal was to be the strongest. Even if she knew she was a fierce general, she couldn't bear such ridicule.

"Suzi! Don't agree to him! He is provoking you to take action!"

However, "Naruzegawa Naru's" last effort was destined to be in vain. "Motoko Aoyama"'s fighting spirit had been completely ignited, and she said with piercing eyes: "Okay! I promise you!"

“You can’t just say it—come on, sign this agreement!”

Luo Jie pulled out a gambling agreement from under the table, and "Motoko Aoyama" signed it without hesitation.

"Naruzegawa Naru" covered her face weakly.

Suzi, you stupid fool, the agreement has been prepared in advance, can't you see that there is a conspiracy in it?

They've been planning to win over you from the beginning!

It's over, it's all over now...

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"Hinaganso", the open space behind the mountain shrine.

The news that Luo Jie was going to have a betting competition with "Motoko Aoyama" quickly spread throughout the apartment. Except for No. 07 "Akitsu" who didn't like the excitement, almost all the wagtails came to watch.

Anyway, their days now are just eating and playing. Even if Luo Jie is not their Wei Ya, they will not miss such interesting things if they have nothing to do.

"I will announce the rules of this competition." "Narusegawa Naru" who acted as the temporary referee reluctantly took out a piece of reminder paper and read it aloud: "Both sides have a limit of fifteen minutes. The first one to admit defeat or Those who lose the ability to fight back are considered failures... If the Night Dire is the loser, the hot spring will be changed to women-only, and I will not be allowed to step into the hot spring before the lease expires; if "Motoko Aoyama" is the loser, she will voluntarily become the Night Dire. The maid, outside of study hours, obeys all service requirements of the Nightmare except nakedness or touching of the body. "

After reading, "Naruzegawa Naru" cast a helpless look at "Motoko Aoyama", saying that he could only help her so far.

Luo Jie was slightly surprised and glanced at "Nariusegawa Naru", a bespectacled woman with a hairstyle with two tentacles on her head.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a top student aiming at the Eastern Law Department. With a simple sentence, the entire bet terms were sealed watertight.

The first "outside study time" limits working hours.

The second "Except for nakedness or contact" limits the work content.

The last "all acts of service" locked up the possibility of unreasonable requests such as "disclosing the swordsmanship of the Divine Call Style".

Luo Jie smiled indifferently. He had no intention of using such threatening methods to obtain "Motoko Aoyama" and "Swordsmanship of the Divine Call". Naturally, he would not care about "Narusegawa Naru"'s words. Little tricks.

“If both parties have no objection to this rule, then—the competition begins!”

As the words of "Narusegawa Naru" fell, a cloud of smoke and dust exploded at the feet of "Motoko Aoyama", and the tall figure in a red and white miko costume disappeared.

"Oh? Very good speed..."

To be honest, the strength of "Motoko Aoyama" was somewhat beyond Luo Jie's previous estimation.

Just by practicing swordsmanship, one can reach the strength of ten wagtails with the body of an ordinary human being. It must be said that this "Shensong Style" is quite unique.

Of course, the talent and hard work of "Motoko Aoyama" cannot be ignored.

But that's it.

Luo Jie raised his hand upwards and easily blocked the exploratory blow of "Motoko Aoyama" with the scabbard of [High Wind Interpreter].

"Motoko Aoyama" kicked Luo Jie's lower body. After being blocked again by the scabbard of [Flying Snow·Dark Chaser], she immediately used the recoil to retreat back more than ten meters.

"Who...are you?"

Since moving into "Hinagano Manor", Luo Jie has always shown himself as an ordinary person. Neither he nor "Lu Huo" and other wagtails have shown any fighting ability. "Motoko Aoyama" has always only regarded him as that kind of person. The rich second generation who relies on family protection to play with women has never taken Luo Jie seriously.

At this moment, "Motoko Aoyama" discovered that she was wrong, very wrong.

Just the probing sword blow just now would be difficult for an ordinary warrior to take without ten years of hard training, let alone a rich second generation who should have been drained of his body by wine and sex.

"Well, I should be considered a good person...maybe."

Luo Jie smiled, and the black [High Wind·Elucidator] and the white [Flying Snow·Dark Chaser] were slowly unsheathed, and a cool breeze instantly blew up in the clearing in the forest.

"Two-sword style?"

"Motoko Aoyama" subconsciously tightened her beloved sword "Shisui" in her hand.

As a swordsman who has already practiced to the level of Fuyo Kaiden at the age of 15, she knows better than anyone else how difficult it is to practice the "Two Swordsman Style".

"Two-sword style" is not just as simple as having one more sword. The strength, speed, reaction, and coordination are several times more difficult than using one sword alone.

If it's not just to show off, it means that the opponent's swordsmanship level has reached a very high level.

The man and the sword become one, just like the fingers and arms!

"Motoko Aoyama"'s expression became more solemn. No matter how shameful Luo Jie's personal ethics were, the opponent's strength was definitely one of the most powerful opponents she had ever encountered in her life.

I'm afraid it will be a tough battle this time!

"Shen Ming Liu·Fengchen Dancing!"

With a soft click, the pretty and tall figure of "Motoko Aoyama" rose into the air, and the sacred sword "Shisui" suddenly unsheathed, slashing dozens of times in an instant, each sword pointed directly at Luo Jie's body accurately. Crucial.

The gorgeous sword light bloomed in the sun, like a slowly blooming flower of death.

Luo Jie vaguely remembered that in the original work, "Motoko Aoyama" had used this move at a fireworks display, but the weapon used was not a sword but chopsticks, and the target was also a game prize in the amusement area.

No one can imagine that the momentum of this move when actually executed with a sword is so amazing, giving people the illusion that there is almost no way to escape.

"Shen Ming Ryu" really has some skills!

"Two-sword style" is never afraid to compete with others in terms of speed. Luo Jie swung his two swords unhurriedly and used the sword skill "Starburst·Crescent Moon" to catch all the slashes of "Motoko Aoyama" without even moving his feet. .

"Is this your full strength? I have to say that I am a little disappointed..."

Luo Jie shook his head regretfully. "Motoko Aoyama's" swordsmanship talent is indeed rare to see in a hundred years. It's a pity that the limits of human body have set a ceiling for her strength. Without adventure, even if she practices to the peak state, she will be at best. It's at the level of "Deer Fire".

"Stop talking nonsense! Take my move - Shenmingliu Rock-cutting Sword!"

Faced with the fierce sword light under his hood, Luo Jie still refused to dodge. The long and narrow sword blade of [Blast·Elucidator] instantly turned into a black crescent moon and slowly rose into the sky.

——[Mysterious Art·Arc Moon Slash]!

boom!

The black arc moon met the white sword light, UU Reading www.uukanshu.netｔ Like the collision of light and darkness, the bluestone slabs under their feet shattered inch by inch, and were crushed into powder under the vertical and horizontal sword energy.

Click——!

With an almost imperceptible sound, a slight crack appeared on the shiny blade of the Godly Sword "Shisui", and then quickly collapsed in all directions.

"Suzi, be careful!"

The shattered "Shisui" flew backwards and backwards under the sword energy of "Arcuzuki Zan", and the sharp sword tip rotated and shot directly at "Motoko Aoyama" who was very close at hand, attracting the attention of "Naru Narusegawa" and others. exclaimed.

At the critical moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed the flying half of the blade from the side, and a few drops of blood with body temperature splashed on "Motoko Aoyama"'s face.

"Now you can go back and change into your maid outfit - remember to put on your black suspender stockings."

The half-blooded blade was thrown to the ground, and the mirror-like blade reflected the lost face of "Motoko Aoyama".