Chapter 198 VOL. Sister's Brainwashing
Menechel turned the pages of the book in silence, but unconsciously glanced away from the corner of her eye.

Afriel sat beside him, holding the book on her knees with both hands, flipping a page lightly from time to time, as if she noticed the gaze cast by Menechel, Afriel, who was originally engrossed in the book, also looked up. Raising her head, the puzzled light in her gentle blue eyes flowed, she drew out the knight sword, and her face was reflected on the sword.

After a long time, she put the sword back into its sheath, tilted her head slightly and looked at Menechel: "What's wrong?"

"Afriel, Gawain contacted me out of the blue..."

Avriel didn't speak, she shook the cell phone tightly clutched in her hand, so all the words that Minechel hadn't finished were blocked in her mouth.

"My lord, didn't you say that you wanted to study seriously?" Avril sighed with squinted eyes. She carefully folded the book in her hand and covered it. The girl approached Minechelle and just read it. With a glance, he turned to Menechel helplessly.

"My lord, where is your determination? Didn't you say, "It's cool to enter the martial arts temple as a civil servant, so I want to challenge myself as a knight as a counselor"? "Afriel picked up Menechel's book, pointed to the cover of the color and said in a serious manner: "Reading this kind of book will definitely not improve your ability. "

"Learning those laws and codes is worse than letting me play a game with Gao Wen again." Menechel shook his head and lay down on the table: "I was very tired before I was alive, can't I take a rest after I die? ?”

Afriel pursed her lips, and she looked at her elder brother who was completely different from her memory with complicated eyes.In her mixed recollections, it seemed that my elder brother had never acted so naively. He always had a gloomy face, which gave people a perverse and strong impression, but made people forget his age.

However, in fact, the elder brother's Lingji age is about the same age as her.

Her eyes softened suddenly, and she reached out to rub Menechel's shoulders. Afriel obviously felt the other's body stiffen, but she didn't resist.

"Forget it, anyway, I didn't read any nutritious books just now."

"That's really rare." Menechel narrowed her eyes and her body gradually relaxed under Afriel's kneading.

"Someone forced it to me, saying it was a new book that will be released soon." Afriel couldn't help but smile as she recalled the look of anticipation when Ji Xingbu secretly stuffed the book into her hands.

"Well, it's great that Avriel has a friend she can talk to."

"The content of her book is also quite orthodox. The girl was rescued by the brave, and since then she has started an adventure of following in the footsteps of the brave."

"Isn't that nice? Seasoned grown-ups always like to read sweet and innocent love stories."

"That's not love."

Afriel paused for a moment, her tone involuntarily lowered a bit.

Hey? "

I don't know if it's because Avril's movements stopped suddenly, or Avril's words were a little unexpected. Minechel raised his head, and he turned to look at Avril. The girl looked straight at her seriously. Menechel articulated his point of view:
"Love is to be with this person regardless of everything, even if you fall into hell, even if you pull him into the mortal world together, you must be together forever. It is satisfaction, possession, and desire, not just one party. Dedication , worship the other party as a god, and pay homage to the other party, even if you are not willing to defile yourself."

"How can there be love between humans and gods?" Afriel put her hands lightly on Menechel's shoulders, the unquestionable expression on her face and the convincing tone made people think about the other party What he said: "That's just the self-movement produced by the longing person enjoying the self-abuse of dedication."

Menechel frowned and thought carefully about Afriel's words. He had a faint feeling of being persuaded, but he still faintly felt that something was wrong.

After a while, he gave up thinking, and Minechel stretched out his finger and tapped Afriel's forehead: "You have learned to read these, and you have indeed grown up a lot, but when this book was created, it should be still Didn't think about it that much."

"Not really." Avriel smiled obediently: "The brave finally married the princess, and the girl finally looked directly at her true feelings in her heart and married her childhood sweetheart, and the relationship with the brave will never stop. class."

"Boss and subordinate... It really is an unexpected ending." Menechel said his smile gradually froze, and he turned his head to look at Afriel, but the girl had completely turned her attention away from him at this time. He moved away from his body and flipped through the books he had just snatched.

Originally, he was just chatting casually with the idea of ​​repairing the relationship between siblings, but now after Afriel stopped talking, he felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

——This girl won't make any more metaphors, will she?

He stared straight at Afriel, but only got the girl's innocent and puzzled eyes.

Menechel's brain was running fast, digesting what Afriel just said.But the more he reflected on the panic in his heart, the more obvious it became.

At this moment, Menechel heard Avril put down the book again, and the girl seemed to be a little disappointed and muttered in a low voice: "It's written in a mess, at least you have to distinguish between dependence, love, and gratitude."

Menechel's eyes gradually became hollow, and he reviewed his short life.

Thanksgiving—do you mean the bread?

Longing—yes, probably because the King of Admiration has the courage to take in people from all over the world.

Putting all this aside, what is the difference between him and the knights of the round table in their feelings for the king?
After repeated thinking, the logic gradually formed a closed loop. Only the vigilance in his heart from time to time made Menechel feel that he was being fooled. He quickly shook his head to exclude Avril's voice from his mind. He waved his hand and scolded with a smile: "Don't say it, you seem to understand people's psychology very well."

Afriel looked at Menechel meaningfully: "My lord brother, don't underestimate women, there are many of them who are born to know how to use other people's psychology to satisfy their own interests."

The unhappiness in his heart became more and more obvious, and there was a layer of gloom between his brows. He wanted to find arguments that could refute his sister, but his own gender hindered him.

—Is it true?
With his eyes flickering, he couldn't help but feel a bit of estrangement.

'It's done. '

Avril has a cold face but there is a smile in her eyes that cannot be hidden. She knows how stubborn her elder brother is, and it is impossible to shake the other party's fixed concept with a few words, but Avril has never been like this She had hoped too much, all she had to do was to plant a seed in the heart of the other party, and when the time was right, the seed would naturally take root and germinate.

Avriel recalled King Arthur's indifferent and stubborn character, and the smile on her lips could no longer be suppressed.

Looking at Menechel, who lowered her head and stared ahead, her eyes gradually emptied, Afriel slightly closed her eyes.With such a familiar sense of sight, she saw from her elder brother the self who was bewitched by Morgan back then.

Before she knew it, Afriel finally lived the way she hated the most.

'I guess it won't take long? '

This time I have the advantage!
After closing and opening her eyes, Afriel washed away all the hesitation,
"It's getting late, and the master is probably waiting for me." Afriel picked up the book she brought and bowed slightly to Minechel: "Then, my lord, I will leave first."

Talking more now will only aggravate my elder brother's suspicion, and only letting him think for himself will make the other party fall deeper and deeper.

Opening the door, Afriel's smile froze.

I saw a girl in a black dress standing outside the door, holding half a cup of milk tea in her left hand and hanging in the air with her right hand, making a gesture of knocking on the door. The girl was obviously stunned when she saw Afriel's face suddenly appearing in front of her eyes. moment.

——Artoria Alter!Why is she here!Shouldn't she be practicing at the singularity recently?

Avriel instantly controlled the expression on her face, but her eyes couldn't help but cast a glance at Menechel in the room.

"The master asked you to call me, let's go."

It is impossible for her to let this unscrupulous girl interfere with her brother's breakthrough at this time, and she is even unwilling to call out her name, for fear that her plan will fall short.

According to her impression of the girl in front of her, the other party would nod and leave based on the principle of simplicity, but the situation once again exceeded her expectations.

"No, the master said that today's practice will be canceled to prepare for tomorrow's exploration of the singularity." Alteria Alter's tone was not salty, she looked at Afriel in front of her, her almond-colored eyes gradually stained With a color of suspicion, her intuition actually gave her a dangerous warning, from the small and well-behaved Minechelle's sister in front of her.

"I heard the Master said that you are in Menechel's room." Alteria Alter's cold voice almost froze people, she walked over to Avriel who was blocking the door and walked in. Room: "Speaking of which, I haven't said hello to him yet, so I'll drop by when I'm free today."

Afriel's body seemed to be nailed in place, and she looked at the Black King who had entered the room in disbelief.

— Something is wrong, something is wrong with her!Today's aggressiveness and before are simply two people!
(End of this chapter)

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