"Hello, young lady. I am Celabre, the leader of the Crystal Tears. I wonder if I have the honor to dance with you?"

To be honest, although Serabre is not handsome, he is definitely not ugly. Coupled with the outstanding temperament of an elite adventurer, he can attract a lot of beautiful women and inexperienced noble ladies when he goes out.

But Juesijieming didn't give Serabre this face. He gently withdrew his gaze and didn't even bother to say anything.

Celebre's smile froze on her face.

Then, his expression darkened, and he whispered, "I am the 'Shine', one of the best steel-level adventurers in the world! Don't be ungrateful."

'Flashing'?

It seems that there is such a person...

But, what does this have to do with me?

Juesijieming waved his hands like he was shooing away a fly, "I don't know how to dance, go find someone else."

The plan to pry someone else's money failed before the hoe was even swung.

Serabre, who had retained a trace of rationality, immediately broke down, "You stinky bitch, inviting you is a compliment to you, don't be so shameless!"

He did not deliberately suppress his voice, so that the riots here were noticed by many people.

The 'Black Scripture' turned around and took a look.

When he found that there was a guy who was cursing Juesijieming, his mouth opened wide instantly.

Wow, that guy is a real warrior.

Jon also discovered the conflict between Jeezy and Celebre.

But he had no intention of intervening.

Because there is no need...

Instead, De Luo looked at Jon and couldn't help but wonder, "Your Majesty Jon, is your female companion really okay?"

"It's okay. If there is any problem, that guy will solve it himself." Jon smiled gently, with a nonchalant expression.

Delo: ...

Why is it different from what I expected? Where is the classic scene of "risking one's life for the beauty"?

She sighed silently in her heart.

As the host of this place, De Luo couldn't let today's dinner become a joke, so he could only smile apologetically at Jon and said, "Since you are unwilling to condescend to come forward, let me..."

Before he could finish his words, Serabre suddenly flew far away like a kite with a broken string, and in front of everyone's confused eyes, he crashed into the table where the food was placed.

boom!

This muffled sound echoed in everyone's ears and in everyone's hearts.

What on earth just happened?

The desperate expression on Serabre's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

A steel-level adventurer?

After all, he is just a young man who has just stepped into the heroic level.

There is no comparison with a regressive god like her.

He didn't kill him because he was doing it for the Queen of the Dragon Kingdom and didn't want to make things worse.

otherwise……

After being hit hard by someone, Celebrex sobered up instantly.

Wrong sight!

He stood up shakily and stared at Juesijieming with great fear.

At that moment, his warrior instinct warned him frantically that "death" was approaching...

At this time, Jon, who was enjoying the melon, tried to smooth things over like a good guy, "Sorry, sorry, my little maid has a bad temper. Please forgive me if I did anything rude."

As he spoke, he approached Serabre and looked down at him, "Sir, are you okay?"

Serabre was speechless for a moment, his face was like stainless steel that had been burned by fire, blue and red.

Maid?

In other words, he just lost to John Joestar's servant?

Such a fact was simply hard for the proud and arrogant Serabre to accept.

But the situation is stronger than people.

He had to bow his head.

Taking a deep breath, Celebre forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty Jon, that's not true. I just drank too much and fell down."

After saying this, he felt ashamed to stay here and left the banquet hall with his head down.

When the other members of "Crystal Tears" saw that their leader had left in disgrace, they were too embarrassed to stay any longer and so they all said goodbye.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

However, this little episode was soon forgotten.

Everyone's attention quickly shifted from Sera Brae to the protagonist, Jon Joestar.

The cups were clinking and the people were talking and laughing.

But said the other side.

As Serabre left the banquet hall, he became angrier and angrier, his entire face turning purple.

His companions had been through life and death with him many times, so they naturally understood what their leader was thinking and could not help but comfort him kindly.

"Boss, I know you don't like that John Joestar, but a little impatience can ruin a big plan. Now we still have to build a good relationship with the Black Scale Dragon King."

"That's right. He is the Knight Commander of the Empire after all. He will have to go back to the Bahas Empire sooner or later. Winning or losing at this moment is not important at all."

"Let's take a step back and say that even if a head-on conflict really happened, I feel like we're no match for them..."

"Yes, yes, I think the maid who just beat up the boss is not simple."

Being able to form a team of adamantium-grade adventurers means that no one in the team is a fool.

Of course, Celebre knew that what his teammates said made sense, but as he had been famous for a long time, he just couldn't swallow this humiliation!

He crossed his arms and said viciously, "Drodilon was completely bewitched by that pretty boy, haha... that's true, after all, John Joestar indirectly saved the Dragon Kingdom.

Besides, the Orc Kingdom is now extremely cowardly and will not go to war with the Dragon Kingdom again in the short term. I am afraid our previous plan will fail."

what?

Is this holy land for retirement going to disappear?

The people of "Crystal Tears" couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

However, what Celebrex said next cheered them up again.

"Why are you frowning? If there is no war, we can create one. When the army really enters, it will be a chance for you and me to show our abilities. In short, this country must be in our hands!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in "Crystal Tears" was very excited.

But there were also some sober people who couldn't help but worry: "But Boss, you also said that the Orcs are now cowardly. Will they still start a war at all costs?"

"The orcs don't dare to start a war because they are scared by John Joestar. So, all we need to do is find a powerful foreign aid to help them."

Serabre obviously did not come up with this idea on impulse, and explained his plan in detail, "We can go find the Seven-Colored Dragon King."

"Seven-Colored Dragon King"?

I'm afraid it's inappropriate.

Everyone knows that the "Black Scale Queen" is a descendant of the "Seven-Colored Dragon King".

Asking the great-grandfather to help outsiders deal with his great-granddaughter, isn't this nonsense!

Celabre said unconcernedly, "Compared to those mysterious dragons, the Seven-Colored Dragon King is the one we can most easily see. Also, why do you think such a powerful creature would be bound by worldly concepts?"

As a steel-level adventurer, Celebre also knows some secrets of the continent, such as the fact that the "Seven-Colored Dragon King" is extremely lustful. Not only does he have a group of dragon wives and concubines, he has also given birth to offspring with humans, lizardmen, orcs, winged people, snakemen, minotaurs, forest elves, and dark elves.

Half-blood dragons are everywhere. Drodilon was just lucky and happened to inherit a stronger bloodline of the true Dragon King.

Serabre is 90% sure that he can persuade the "Seven-Colored Dragon King" to go against John Joestar...

After all, there is no temptation that can compare to the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Although I feel a little sorry for the kingdom's "Golden Princess", there is nothing I can do about it. It's your fault for following a man who is fickle-minded." Serabre sneered.

Want to compete with me for a woman?

Then let you have a taste of what it feels like to have your woman snatched away by someone else!

……

……

The Kingdom of Li Yetije.

The royal capital, the backyard of the royal palace.

"997...998...999..."

The rookie knight Climb swung the wooden sword vigorously. Even though his hands were covered in blood, he didn't care and continued to train hard as usual.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear, "Your sword-holding posture is wrong, your center of gravity should be leaning forward."

Climb stopped instinctively. With the help of the moonlight, he saw the man’s appearance clearly. He asked in surprise, “Soldier Commander?”

Gazef, who had just finished his patrol, smiled and said, “You’re really hardworking, Climb.”

Hearing this, Climb couldn't help but smile bitterly, "In order to better protect Lady Lana, I must become stronger."

As he spoke, scenes from the Allied camp emerged in his mind.

That day, John Joestar never even looked at him...

Climb subconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt of the wooden sword.

Gazef noticed Climb’s little action and a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the young Climb, he seemed to see his past self...

He stretched his muscles and picked out a similar wooden sword from the weapon rack nearby. He held it with both hands and said loudly, "Come on, swing your sword at me."

Climb was slightly startled, then realized that the Warrior Captain wanted to give him some advice, and nodded in surprise.

Step forward and chop.

Then, as expected, he was killed instantly by a sweeping blow from the opponent.

“You’re too impatient, Climb. Whether it’s training or the attack just now, your anxiety is written all over your face.” Gazef shook his head. “Some things can’t be rushed.”

“But…” Climb seemed to want to say something else, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed the rest back into his stomach.

Gazef walked over to Climb, patted his shoulder, and sighed, "The kingdom is in turmoil right now... There are no outsiders here, so I'll be direct. His Majesty the King will pass away at any time, and it will be Her Highness Lana who will ascend the throne. As her personal bodyguard, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders."

Although his tone was extremely calm, Climb could still sense the sadness hidden in the Warrior-Captain’s heart.

Yes.

By promoting a commoner to the position of the kingdom's warrior captain, the king's kindness to Gazef was no less than that shown by Lana-sama to himself.

but……

Climb dropped his hands helplessly.

As an ordinary person with no talent, can he really protect Lady Lana's safety?

the other side.

“Thank you, Lord Jaldabaoth.” Lana, whose entire body was shrouded in a purple mist, lifted her skirt and saluted the shadow demon.

Strength flows through every vein in her body.

Lana clenched her fists lightly and felt that it would be no problem for her to defeat five warrior captains now.

Chapter 395: The Seven-Colored Dragon King casts a spell, and Ainz suffers

The king died and the princess took the throne.

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