Chapter 1,660 Resistance

... This sudden sense of distance made me feel very panicked, and my heart that finally calmed down started to rise again.

"Let me ask you, what did you call me just now?"

"Eh... this... this, Sister Sharna." Faced with Sister Sharna's stern tone, I was confused for a while, for fear of answering wrongly.

"Since you call me that, why are you still confused?"

"This... I'm sorry, sister, I..."

At this moment, I suddenly understood why Sister Sharna was angry and why there was such a sense of distance. It was not that my sister had changed, but that I had unconsciously distanced myself from her.

Because I attach too much importance to the name of the burgundy devil, I cannot completely trust Sister Sharna, believe that she can overcome that memory, and carry out the name Sharna to the end. It is this worry and this distrust. , making the arrogant sister Sharna angry and sad.

"I have never been confused, ever since I got the Tears of the Cow and remembered some past events." Sister Sharna said this slowly, with her back to me, in a firm, confident and proud voice.

At this moment, her image was infinitely taller, completely overwhelming the burgundy devil in my mind.

"Then why...are you fighting with the old drunkard?"

"Because she was confused and let me down. And she has been hiding the truth from me. How can she be forgiven so easily."

It turns out that this is indeed Sister Sharna’s temper.

"Then why..."

"Why did you stand here blankly for a few days again? It seems like you are confused, like you are losing your temper, right?"

Don't wait for me to finish. Sister Sharna turned around, smiled softly, took my words, paused, and answered.

"I just want to find a quiet place to think slowly and make a choice."

"Choose what?"

An answer that was completely unexpected. I could only continue to ask questions stupidly.

"Which of the past memories are necessary and which are not?"

Saying this, Sister Sharna's expression became more determined, and every sentence and every word seemed to reflect her strong will. The buzzing in the ears makes people's blood rush and their faces turn red, just like hearing the thundering drums and dancing on the battlefield.

"First of all, I. Now, I exist as Sharna. The era of the wine-red devil has come to an end."

Sister Sharna glared at the other party with a cold gaze. This sentence was nonsense. She didn't need to explain it at all. Sharna was Sharna. She didn't need to prove it to anyone. But there happened to be a stupid brother who didn't worry, so she just I can spend more time talking.

"However, I am not a pedantic person. Although the life of the burgundy devil has ended and there is no value of nostalgia and regret, I do not intend to deny her or my previous life. That me is me, and this me is also me. The difference It’s because I’m living as Sharna now.”

"So..." Gently tilting a loose strand of golden hair behind her ear, the Iceberg Queen inadvertently revealed a majestic and charming aura.

"I have to make a choice about the things left by the burgundy devil, such as the combat experience and skills. Of course, I can't throw them away in vain. And..."

Having said this, Sharna turned around again and stared at the dark entrance on the fourth floor.

"Also, to avenge myself in my previous life." Looking at the direction of Sister Sharna's gaze, I blurted out.

"It can't be said to be revenge." Sister Sharna, who had her back to me, shook her head gently, and her golden ponytail swayed cutely.

"My skills are inferior to those of others. The burgundy demon lost to Andariel. In that battle, I didn't have any resentment towards my defeat and death. It's just..."

Having said this, Sister Sharna paused. Suddenly, her back exuded the aura of an excited, wild, and warlike beast. The long shadow drawn by the flickering lights was blocked by obstacles in subtle places. After a moment, a gap opened, looking like a ferocious grinning beast's head.

"It's just that after getting that memory, I became very fond of defeating Andariel. You may not meet such a good opponent in your life, right?"

"Yes, yes, if anyone can defeat Andariel and make her convinced, it is only you, Sister Sharna." I quickly raised my thumbs and praised.

This is not just flattering, but I think it is really possible.

Perhaps one day, others can defeat Andariel and kill her, but this may not make this Spider Queen willing.

If a strong person like Sister Sharna, who also has the aura of a queen that is not inferior to her opponent, defeats Andalil, although it is just my guess, Andalil may be more willing to accept such a result.

This is the sympathy between strong men, the sympathy between queens, in heaven and on earth, in the three realms, only one such Queen is enough.

As for Artoria, she is also full of queen attributes, but it is completely different from the way of queen Andariel and Sharna sister, but she is not fighting to the death, just like lions roaming the grassland, tigers roaring Just like the mountains and forests.

Of course, there must still be a sense of confrontation, after all, now I have this [junction point between grassland and mountain forest].

After I was relieved of everything, I felt relaxed. Although this result was unexpected, it was also an unexpected and perfect result. There was nothing to complain about.

But first, I have to apologize.

"I'm sorry, Sister Sharna, I didn't completely believe you."

I have only one trick to deal with Sister Sharna's anger, and it's a trick that works well every time. There is only one word - act coquettishly to her.

Ignoring the cold and biting aura emanating from Sister Sharna's body that was trying to drive me away, I shamelessly moved forward. Without saying a word, he hugged Sister Sharna and rubbed her forehead affectionately, like a puppy coquettishly trying to please its owner.

There is a puppy template like Veras that can be used as a reference. In addition, I have long accepted the explicit coquettishness of the little mermaid Elia, the two precious daughters, the princesses, etc., as well as the implicit coquettishness of Linya, Sarah and others. To put it bluntly, I can understand the coquetry. It can be considered a master level.

Although this skill seems to be only available to Sister Sharna. And it’s not something to be proud of and announce loudly. If others knew that the wise and mighty (?) Elder Fan of the Alliance actually behaved coquettishly towards a woman, wouldn’t it cause a stir?

"There's really nothing I can do about my younger brother. If this continues, when will I be able to become a man of my own?"

Sure enough, this move came out. Sister Sharna's cold and biting aura can no longer be maintained. Although her tone is reproachful, it is full of doting. Who makes me the brother she cares about most and loves the most?

"Huh? In front of Sister Sharna. It doesn't matter even if I'm not alone." I said shamelessly, and by the way, I extended my claws to Sister Sharna's smooth golden ponytail, which was swaying in front of my eyes just now. I feel so itchy.

"Is this so? Even if you don't stand alone in front of me..."

It was obviously just a casual line, but Sister Sharna thought about it seriously, and then nodded her head heavily.

"Well, no problem, you are allowed to do this."

"Ha..." I said Sister Sharna, how much do you want to pamper me? Maybe you're worried that I won't act coquettishly to you anymore after I really take charge?

"But you must stand alone in front of outsiders and be better than others. For this reason..."

She pinched my face with her little hands and gave it a gentle kiss from the corner of her mouth. Sister Sharna showed a beautiful and dangerous smile.

"You must train your brother well."

"This... let's talk about it later. I'll stay here and continue to accompany you, Sister Sharna, okay?"

Seeing that the topic was developing in a dangerous direction, I quickly said.

"No need, I have absorbed almost all the vast experience and skills in the past few days, and the rest can only be used in practice."

The little hand holding her face became harder, and Sister Sharna's smile became more charming and dangerous.

It's an honor to be able to show such a side of the Iceberg Queen, but...

But I'm not a m... I should have come a few days earlier and stayed with me. I will make my brother realize this mistake so that he can become a more careful man in the future. "

"I...I have realized it." I looked at Sister Sharna pitifully.

"The reason why mistakes are called mistakes is because they must be punished." Sister Sharna said flatly, even the coquettish offensive was of no use to her.

Because Her Majesty Queen Rogge in front of her obviously has a stronger sense of satisfaction in training her younger brother than the satisfaction she gets from her younger brother acting like a baby to her.

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"Ugh...are you still alive?"

The dazzling sunlight shone in through the cracks in the tent, causing me to subconsciously put my hand to my forehead.

His consciousness gradually came to his senses and he recalled everything that happened yesterday.

There is no need to doubt Sister Sharna’s queenly style of doing whatever she says. After she decided to punish me, she carried me back to the camp without saying a word, carried me into the tent, and threw me on the bed.

Then, there was some earth-shattering brother-style training, including the few new moves she thought of.

After yesterday's training, I suddenly missed the original [Queen U-shaped Hoop] and other crude techniques.

Nowadays, Sister Sharna, who is becoming more and more proficient, is no longer satisfied with physical training, but is more inclined to spiritual training, which makes me feel overwhelmed and unable to stop the queen's noble and cold temptation.

Of course, I didn't sit still, especially in the last period, I still pressed Sister Sharna under me and experienced the pleasure of riding a queen.

Speaking of which, sister Sharna is not training me to be a man of my own. This method is obviously to train me to be a man of my own, right? Could it be that this is the legendary training method of stimulating potential? Do you do this in order to arouse my rebellious spirit that I am not willing to be a m?

If not successful, will it become m?

Although it is rude to say so. But I don’t think Sister Sharna will use such roundabout methods for the time being. She really just wants to train a younger brother who matches her queen’s attributes [sword and sword].

I feel like I can't just sit back and let Sister Sharna train her as she pleases. Even if she is my queen sister.

As for the idea, I have already thought of it.

Doesn’t my sister want to be a queen and let me be my wife?

I can't change my sister's attributes. If she could change so easily, she would no longer be Queen Sharna.

In that case, I can get back the S aura from other girls. Anyway, the Sanwu Princess, the pornographic maid, etc. all have the M attribute, and so does the pretty fox. The difference is that if it is different from that The flattering fox has gone too far. She will transform from m to a press in an instant, making me beg for Daliwan's support.

Besides, my sister’s second personality seems to be easy to bully.

I nodded my head hummingly, turned around, looked at Sister Sharna's beautiful sleeping face, and showed an evil smile.

Sleeping sister Sharna. Although he was still full of energy, he was somewhat softer than usual.

The golden ponytail was loosened and scattered on the white sheets, under the sunlight. It's like gold all over the place, shining so brightly that it's hard to look directly at it.

Strands of golden hair were scattered on her delicate face and on her white body exposed to the air, looking infinitely beautiful.

I looked at it for a while, then reached out with some obsession, brushed the hair away from her face, then brought her face up and kissed her unsuspecting lips,

Only when I sleep next to her can Sister Sharna be so relaxed. For example, if that ungrateful and stupid ghost suddenly reveals even a little breath from the necklace placed next to her, it can wake her up immediately.

This gentle treatment, unique in the world, made me instantly forget Sister Sharna's strong style.

The tyrant queen who is extremely domineering and ignores my protests is also gentle and loves me. This is my unique sister Sharna in this world... To be continued)! ~!