Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Many things happened and many people were met here.

That's how most men are.

No matter when, the memory of that first time always lingers in my heart.

Even if the process is not pleasant or may even be somewhat terrible, leaving many bad memories.

But many years later, I will still feel nostalgic when I think about it.

Yeah, I mean first love or something like that, don't get the wrong idea.

Those who have impure thoughts should go stand in the corner and reflect on their actions (laughs).

Merlin was very cooperative during this time.

Being interrogated and having information recorded was quite unusual for Merlin.

And most importantly, I seemed to sense a familiar aura.

But I can't quite remember it right now.

What exactly is it.........?

Merlin stroked his chin, lost in thought.

The scent is familiar; it must be someone very close to me.

And it's rapidly approaching.

Could it be that they were excited because they knew I was here?

Haha, this is really embarrassing.

I never expected that Merlin, the Flower Magician, would be so popular.

But there's nothing I can do about it; after all, I'm just such a charming person.

Merlin was thinking this without even realizing it.

Soon, Merlin's familiar aura appeared in his true form.

"fufu!!!!"

(Slaying Merlin!!!!!!!!!)

"Fu!!!!"

(Die!)

A small, white beast, like a shooting star skimming the ground, hurtled towards them with a roar, its jewel-like eyes filled with fury.

Its long ears even stuck to its back due to the airflow generated by its rapid running.

Merlin's face showed surprise when he saw this figure.

“It’s you, Cathy Palug…”

Before he could finish speaking, the little beast leaped high into the air and delivered a perfect flying kick to Merlin's face.

At that moment, everyone clearly saw that Merlin's once handsome face had undergone a very obvious distortion.

His handsome features gradually squeezed together.

Then he spun around and flew backwards.

It slammed into the wall with a 'thud' and remained there for two or three seconds before slowly sliding down the wall.

"fufu!!!"

(Perfect!!)

After a beautiful 360° aerial spin, she landed perfectly.

But it's clear that the pure white little beast is still very angry.

That kick just now was not enough to quell its anger.

The pure white little beast, or rather, Cathy Parug.

It looks like nothing more than a harmless little beast, even somewhat cute.

But in reality, it is a beast that feeds on competition and growth among humans, jealousy and regret, and possesses the characteristic of being "stronger than the opponent." Theoretically, it is a calamity beast that can never be defeated—Cathy Palug.

In another world, he is also known as a primate killer.

One of the Twenty-Seven Dead Disciples.

“You’re still the same as always, Cathy Palug.”

Covering his flushed face, Merlin's smile underwent a subtle change.

There was a certain helplessness involved.

Ever since I released the animal, the other party has been very unfriendly to me.

It's actually quite normal for them to be unfriendly.

After all, who releases animals by throwing them directly off a 20-story tower?

This has led to Fufu now rushing up and kicking Merlin every time she sees him.

It might even be like a sperm whale discovering the tracks of an orca.

I traveled all this way just to give you a good beating.

Fufu traveled all the way here just to give you a kick.

Merlin! I could kill you ten thousand times and it still wouldn't be enough! (Sword Demon voice pack loading)

Upon hearing Merlin's voice, Fou became even more excited.

He charged at Merlin again, seemingly ready to give that bastard another kick.

It took a lot of effort for the office lady who was passing by to stop Fufu.

Watching Fufu struggle as a little girl held her in her arms with great effort.

Merlin's eyes turned strange.

When you kicked me flying, you had more than just that much strength.

Cathy Palug, why did you become like this?

I don't recall ever teaching you these things.

After a chaotic scene, both sides finally calmed down.

To be precise, Fufu suppressed her urge to deliver a flying kick like General Yu.

"So that's why I suddenly lost track of you one day."

Merlin smiled as he looked at Cathy Palug, who was still sulking.

Upon hearing this, Cathy Palug's ears twitched.

He glanced at Merlin and then ignored him.

It's still angry to this day.

It wasn't just because that bastard threw him off the tower.

It's also because this guy seems to have only just realized he's traveled through time.

Yes, although Merlin explained that he had noticed it was missing before, he had no clue what was going on.

But Cathy Palug was pretty sure that the bastard hadn't realized he was missing.

Cathy Parug stood up, getting angrier the more she thought about it, and looked Merlin up and down as if she was thinking about where to kick him next.

Startled, Merlin moved back a little.

Although Cathy Palug usually pays attention to the force of her flying kicks, she won't actually kick herself half to death.

But it still hurts a lot.

Merlin felt that one day he could toughen his skin to the point where he could take bullets with his bare hands.

Cathy Parug deserves much credit.

"Alright, Mr. Merlin."

"We still have things to do."

Luo Zhen interrupted their reminiscing.

Reuniting with old friends is indeed a joyful thing.

But there are more important things to do now, so we can talk about catching up later.

Before Luo Zhen could finish speaking, an accident occurred.

"Woo——"

The once orderly Tokyo base suddenly sounded an alarm.

Red indicator lights were lit up in the corridors and offices.

At the same time, Luo Zhen also received an important notification message.

Chapter 1171 That was...me?

Let's turn back time a little.

Inside the base in Izu, Bluebeard, who was kept alone in a metal room, lay quietly in a corner.

Ever since Luo Zhen taught him a lesson, he has been curled up in the corner and hasn't moved an inch.

In the past few days, some guys dressed in strange clothes have been doing some weird things to themselves.

To be honest, even Bluebeard himself couldn't remember.

Perhaps because of the convenience of the experiment these past two days, this guy has always been in a state of either being anesthetized, preparing to be anesthetized, or having just been anesthetized and not yet fully awake.

In this situation, it's a good thing that he hasn't become mentally disabled, let alone remembered anything.

These past few days have been a period of confusion and bewilderment for Bluebeard.

The brain has almost lost the ability to think.

I only remember that every time I closed my eyes and opened them again, it was a different scene.

Bluebeard did try to struggle.

But I don't know if there's something wrong with my brain.

He now has to think carefully before casting the magic he used to command so easily.

Only then could they barely manage to perform.

Moreover, the process was incredibly awkward, just like learning for the first time.

It's strange, things were pretty normal when I had my Noble Phantasm before.

But everything changed after those guys sealed away his Noble Phantasm, the Book of the Desolate City.

Damn humans.

Looking at the futuristic shackles on his wrists, Bluebeard's eyes were filled with hatred.

This is the thing that tightly restricts the magic power within my body.

She would occasionally give herself an electric shock treatment while casting spells.

This has given him a bit of a psychological aversion to casting spells now.

Today, Bluebeard quietly curled up in a corner, patiently awaiting today's experiment.

Although this is somewhat humiliating, it's better than being tormented.

Anyway, Bluebeard has decided to refrain from causing trouble for the time being.

Whether you call it a period of recuperation or a period of stagnation, it doesn't matter.

He needs to rest now.

With his eyelids lowered, Bluebeard fell into a deep sleep.

The blinding light overhead was still noticeable even with his eyes closed.