"Sister, you should just stay ho obediently." After ending her conversation with her sister, Qila stopped Leticia, who wanted to go to the Demon King's palace with her to continue rummaging through junk. "To reduce the workload of those maids, Sister should just stay here and wait for news, okay?"
"I'm clearly preparing for the upcoming great battle! How can you say that, Qila!" Leticia felt very wronged. What did she an by reducing the maids' workload?
She was paying them, after all. Although those maids' monthly salaries couldn't be called particularly high, in the maid industry, they were already at the level just below the ceiling.
She was digging through things in the warehouse, and they were just busy for a few days. What was wrong with that?
"Mm, the most useful thing you dug up yesterday seems to be that sword you're giving to Little Ya, right?" Qila tilted her head, her cold words piercing through Leticia's fragile heart.
"Wuu wuu wuu, Qila, you big anie! I'm going to sever our sisterly relationship with you!"
"Sister, stop fooling around."
While the two sisters over there started a new round of antics, the two sisters over here were discussing the sword matter.
"Sister, did Sister Qianqian say she's giving a sword?" Bai Ya asked very excitedly.
Wow, a sword! Little Ya had loved reading novels since she was young, and she deeply admired those heroes in novels who could kill a man every ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand li.
And swords were the standard equipnt for heroes, just like magic wands for magical girls.
Unfortunately, Little Ya didn't have the prerequisites to be a magical girl, and she didn't have superpowers either. What she had was just a fairly decent little face.
"Mm, actually I've already accepted the sword for Little Ya, but I can't give it to Little Ya right now." Bai Ling nodded. "If you want it, I'll enroll you in a swordsmanship training class when we get back, and once you graduate, I'll give you the sword."
"Eh?!" Little Ya's eyes widened. By the ti she graduated, when would that be? Her athletic cells were very few.
Swordsmanship sounded very difficult to learn. For her to beco proficient at it would take a very, very long ti.
"I want to play with it now!"
"No, it's too dangerous. Little Ya could hurt herself." Bai Ling firmly refused.
"For Little Ya, it really is too dangerous. Although that sword doesn't have any special enchantnts, it's quite sharp." Leticia finished her squabble with her sister and ca over to Bai Ling's side dejectedly. "It's probably at the level where it could easily cut a chair in half."
"Can't ordinary swords do that too?" Bai Ling glanced at Leticia. If it couldn't even cut through a chair, what right did it have to be called a sword?
Here, she was specifically criticizing Leticia's magic sword.
That thing, when Leticia didn't inject magic power into it, might not even win against a chair in a direct confrontation. It was simply the sha of all swords.
Although it was essentially a slightly thicker and larger magic staff, Leticia insisted on calling it a sword.
"But since we're bored anyway, how about going to the backyard to let Little Ya touch the sword?" Leticia suggested. "I'll cast so protective spells on Little Ya, so ordinary swords won't be able to hurt her."
"Great!" Bai Ya excitedly waved her little fists.
But Bai Ling still had so concerns. She pulled Leticia aside and asked quietly, "But Little Ya's magic-nullifying ability will make your magic ineffective, right?"
"She's in a conscious state now, so she doesn't have the magic-nullifying ability."
"But what if she suddenly bursts out with that ability? For example, if the sword slips from her hand and she panics, triggering that ability and causing your protective magic to fail." Bai Ling was worried—this was her own sister, after all.
If her sister got hurt, she would be very heartbroken.
And the sword Leticia gave was so sharp—one mistake and there would be blood. The risk was too great.
"Then what do you suggest? The main thing is, I'm really bored. I need to find so fun, right?" Leticia wasn't really that concerned about the sword matter. She mainly wanted to find sothing to do to prevent the passion that had just surged up from turning cold again.
But Bai Ling seed to have a different interpretation of the word "fun": "If you want fun, co to my room..."
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Leticia's angry punch.
"Shut up!" Leticia pounded Bai Ling's head with her fist while saying, "What ti is it now, and you're still thinking about these things! Shut up, shut up!"
"You were the one who ntioned fun first!" Bai Ling protested loudly while holding her head. She was just making a suggestion—why did she have to get hit for this?
"Is the fun I ntioned the sa as your perverted kind of fun?" Leticia stopped to catch her breath.
Bai Ling took this opportunity to quickly run behind her sister, using Little Ya as a shield.
"Eh, Sister, don't drag into this!"
"As Sister's good little sister, you should help Sister at tis like this, right?" Bai Ling said jokingly.
Her personality had indeed beco much more lively than it was six months ago. Six months ago, she definitely wouldn't have done sothing like hiding behind her sister.
Of course, she wouldn't do it under normal circumstances now either, but facing Leticia wasn't a normal situation.
Leticia definitely wouldn't hurt Little Ya, so hiding behind her sister shouldn't be a big problem, right?
After all, Leticia was like family.
"Wow, you're so shaless, hiding behind your sister! Are you even human!" Leticia was furious, sharply questioning Bai Ling.
And Bai Ling indicated she had learned this all from Leticia. When Little Ya got drunk the day before yesterday, didn't Leticia directly sell out Qila and have Qila drag away Little Ya?
When it ca to selling out sisters, she was just a beginner who hadn't been learning long, while Leticia was a master in the sister-selling field.
Usually playing and fooling around with her sister, but when crisis struck, she unhesitatingly sold out her sister without hesitation. This was exactly what the utterly scummy Leticia could do.
"You have no right to say that."
"If you have the guts, co out here, and we'll have a fair fight. Don't make look down on you!"
"I already won before, so if you look down on , you're looking down on yourself." Bai Ling indicated she wouldn't fight—she wanted to maintain her hundred percent win rate against Leticia.
"I feel like before the enemy cos to cut down, I'll first be driven to death by you."
"I think your stress tolerance is quite good. Believe in yourself."
......
"Cough cough, although I can't let Little Ya use a real sword, a wooden sword is still a sword, right?" Leticia, now dressed in loose sportswear and carrying her magic sword on her back, stood in the open space of the backyard, speaking to Little Ya, who was holding a crudely made wooden sword.
Bai Ya looked at the stick in her hand that could barely be called a sword, then looked at the stick on Leticia's back that clearly looked very impressive, and felt the weapon gap between them was a bit huge.
Her wooden sword, if it were in a ga, would be the kind of newbie item that ca with the character at the start of the ga, adding no attributes whatsoever.
Its purpose was just to ensure she wasn't going into battle empty-handed.
While Leticia's stick looked like a super weapon that could only be obtained in the late ga, with definitely very high attribute bonuses.
"Sister Qianqian, I feel like you're bullying ." Little Ya pouted and muttered quietly.
How was she supposed to fight Sister Qianqian with this kind of sword?
"A weapon's appearance isn't important. My magic sword just looks prettier, but when it cos to actual use, it's really not necessarily better than the wooden sword in Little Ya's hands." Leticia explained with a serious expression. "Speaking of beauty, your sister's sword is truly beautiful."
Although she didn't really like Bai Ling, Leticia admitted that Bai Ling's sword had its aesthetics firmly in hand.
On a bench not far away, Bai Ling and Mo Zili sat side by side. Hearing Leticia's words, Bai Ling scratched her hair: "If you want to use it, I can lend it to you."
Her sword was a projection of her inner power anyway, not a physical object, so even if it got broken, she wouldn't feel bad.
"That sounds great." Leticia imdiately threw her magic sword aside and cheerfully ran to Bai Ling. "Quick, quick, quick, let play with it."
Bai Ling looked at Leticia sowhat helplessly. Why did this girl seem so childish?
Clasping her hands to her chest, Bai Ling condensed her sword.
Since it wasn't being used to kill enemies this ti, Bai Ling's sword had no edge this ti—hitting soone would only leave a red mark.
Reaching out to take Bai Ling's sword, Leticia clearly felt a reluctant emotion coming from within the sword.
This sword, like Leticia's magic sword, had so vague intelligence. It seed unwilling to be used by a forr enemy, but it was just a sword and had no other way to resist.
"Very beautiful, and it feels good too." Leticia stroked the stellar longsword in her hands like a pervert, causing the longsword to tremble even more violently. "It's even a shy little sword."
Bai Ling couldn't help but frown. Why did Leticia look so perverted?
"Help hold my sword for a mont. I'll go play with Little Ya first." Throwing her magic sword to Bai Ling, Leticia happily ran toward Little Ya with the sword raised.
This left Bai Ling staring at the black stick Leticia had thrown into her arms, not knowing what to do.
Bai Ling had heard about the magic sword long ago. When she first t Leticia, this sword had been cut in half by her, though Leticia later repaired it.
Obviously, this sword had extrely serious psychological trauma from that experience of being cut in half. As soon as it landed in Bai Ling's hands, it began trembling frantically.
Even Bai Ling could clearly feel the fear emanating from the magic sword.
This sword had beco sentient.
"Actually, you're not ugly either. You just don't look like you have much killing power." Bai Ling gently stroked the magic sword, the corner of her mouth curling up in a tiny arc. "Don't be afraid. I won't cut you in half again today."
Hearing Bai Ling's words, the magic sword's trembling lessened slightly, but it was still shaking.
This psychological trauma seed very hard to overco.
On the other side, Leticia had already begun enthusiastically teaching Bai Ling's sister round after round while holding Bai Ling's stellar sword.
Clap! The wooden sword collided with the stellar sword, producing a crisp impact sound.
"Right, just like that. Watch my sword and use your sword to hit my sword." Leticia gave Little Ya a thumbs up.
The stellar sword in her hands was sowhat dissatisfied with Leticia's words. What did she an by "my sword"? It was clearly Bai Ling's sword.
And it was a super amazing weapon—why did it have to do this kind of child's play?
"Oh oh!" Although she knew Leticia was going easy on her, Little Ya quite enjoyed this ga of clashing swords together.
Watching the two girls over there using foolish-looking movents to clash their swords together, Bai Ling couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at it this way, it was quite interesting.
After clashing like this for more than half an hour, Little Ya was already sweating profusely. After blocking Leticia's final strike, she voluntarily stepped back.
"I'm so tired. Sister Qianqian, let's rest for a while."
"Okay." Leticia naturally wouldn't refuse Little Ya's suggestion.
After she agreed to this suggestion, the stellar sword, which had long been fed up with this boring ga, directly broke free from Leticia's hand and returned to Bai Ling's side.
At the sa ti, the magic sword that had been lying on Bai Ling's lap trembling also quickly flew back to Leticia's side. It didn't want to stay with this grim reaper any longer.
"Look at you, compared to Little Stella, you're so embarrassing." Leticia poked her magic sword with her finger, sowhat disappointed. "Perk up a bit. You're not inferior to it."
Although it was grateful for Leticia's trust in it, the magic sword really lacked confidence.
Last ti, it had been cut in half by Bai Ling wielding the stellar sword. For a sword, being cut in half was basically no different from death.
If not for Leticia's miraculous restoration, it probably would have really died.
Just then, Bai Ling walked over carrying the stellar sword. "How about we spar a bit?"
Leticia was startled and instinctively stepped back. "Are you serious?"
Bai Ling felt sowhat hurt by Leticia's slightly excessive reaction. It seed that not only the magic sword had been left with psychological trauma from years ago—its owner had been left with psychological trauma too.
"Just ordinary sparring. Neither of us will use our abilities." Bai Ling explained. "Just like what you were doing with Little Ya earlier."
Oh, like that. Leticia cald her sowhat panicked heart. "Alright, I'm bored anyway."
However, although she had already agreed, her actions still revealed one thing—she was still a little scared.
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