The demon princess was defeated and captured? Sorry, I acted in it)

"nothing--!"

She saw Sister Wang smiling and playfully spinning in the wind like an acrobat, she looked very happy.

Well...thank you Sister Wang for your approval?

No matter how strong the wind is, I will try my best to hear what you say. If you say I can't hear you, then you are definitely lying.

I originally thought that if I said I didn’t hear it, I would hear Sister Wang praising me again... Unfortunately, hehe, I will continue to pretend I didn’t hear it next time!

It is Bellis’s honor to be able to fight alongside Sister Wang.

Like a gorgeous dance in the air, the five-wing and six-wing aircraft flew over the snow-capped mountains, bathed in the soft morning light.

The mountain of the destination came into view, lowering the flight path.

Before she completely landed on the ground, Bellis reached out to help Xuefei brush away the snow on the back of her head, looking like a good wife and sister.

"Pfft...Sister Wang is almost turning into a snowman."

"Don't laugh, you're not much better."

"Then Sister Wang will help me take some photos too?"

"Don't try to trick me. You are smart but I am not stupid."

"What a shame~"

Because Xuefia was flying in front, if she wanted to help Bellis brush off the snow on her head, she had to use her wings to do it.

If the wings were handed over, Bellis would definitely hug them without hesitation and she would not be able to run away.

Bellis has been interested in Shefia's wings since she was a child.

She liked Sister Wang's wings. When the two sisters took a bath together, slept together, or even ate together, little Bellis would act coquettishly and ask Sister Wang to stretch out her wings and wrap her up. She felt very safe hiding in Sister Wang's wings.

If she was just looking for a sense of security, that would be fine! The problem was that whenever she touched Xue Feiya's wings, she would touch, bite, and even lick them!

At first, Xue Feiya didn’t think there was anything wrong. Children just like these fluffy things. So she let her do as she pleased. It was just a few feathers that fell off.

But later, the feeling of the wings being touched by Belis became more and more strange. At first, Xuefia could still tolerate it because she was doting on her sister, but until she almost fainted in the bathroom one time, she no longer dared to agree to Belis's unreasonable requests.

She had every reason to suspect that all the problems with her wings were caused by Bellis!

Don’t think about these painful and happy things for now.

The heels of her black boots stepped on the snow, raising wisps of snow dust, and Xuefei led Bellis to the top of the snowy mountain.

This place is two miles away from the battlefield in the distance.

When they arrived here, the visual magic in Xuefiya's eyes used for long-distance observation gradually dissipated.

"Huh... should this be it?"

"The enemy general is very brave to hide in such an obvious place."

"It doesn't matter. They are planning to fight to the death anyway. He is the one who is most anxious to go to the Northern Territory and surrender to the high-level races."

"I'll go find him."

"Um

Well, go ahead and look for it, and once you find it... well?"

--Snapped.

The sound of clasping hands.

One sound after another rang out from behind a towering rock wall in the west.

"Well, it seems that we don't need to look for them anymore." Xue Feiya said jokingly, "It seems that they are not afraid of us at all and have no intention of hiding."

The two sisters looked towards the side of the stone wall at the same time.

From there, clapping and smiling, stepped out the black-haired five-winged man with a noble sword on his waist, wearing a war cloak, thick robe and light armor - and the golden medal of the commander of the Third Legion on his arm.

Murov Yalin, the leader of this rebellion and the current commander of the Third Legion.

Although both princesses were present, he did not kneel down according to the order of seniority, and did not even look at them.

He just put down his clapping hands and pulled someone out from behind the stone wall.

The brown-haired man with a scar, who was dragged out from behind the stone wall by the collar and thrown aside, collapsed on the snow. When he saw Xue Feiya's ghostly face, he trembled all over.

"Your Highness, Princess! Please listen to my explanation..."

"Ah, my! Princess Xuefia, Princess Bellis, what a pleasure to meet you! And Senior Bryant...? I told you just now, don't make a fuss when you see the princess. It seems like there is a big problem in our army. As for..."

- Swish!

Murov tilted his head to avoid a dagger suddenly thrown by Bellis. The dagger stabbed into the stone wall behind him and directly penetrated the broken rock.

But Murov just twisted his neck, squinted his eyes and still kept smiling, as if he just had a bad cervical spine and needed to turn his neck.

"That magic just now was the work of Princess Xuefia? I see. It really lives up to the name of [Natural Disaster]. It's truly exaggerated. I am honored to have witnessed the full power of Her Highness Princess Xuefia. I am really overwhelmed. If it were me in the past, I would definitely kneel down and obey Her Highness's divine power, right?"

Bryant, who fell to the ground, wanted to take the opportunity to run to Xuefia. He had had enough of this lunatic!

But when Murov raised his hand and pointed, Bryant floated in the air, flew backwards, and hit the stone wall behind him heavily, temporarily losing the ability to move.

This is like a warning.

Warn him.

It is also a warning to the people in front.

Murov stroked his chin and talked to himself, looking at the battlefield in the distance, and also at the neat cross-section of the snow-capped mountains bombarded by Xuefiya's magic, carefully guessing something.

In the end he shook his head.

It was just a sigh after all.

"But...now it seems, compared to the world that 'that sir' showed me, this is perhaps still too insignificant."

52. Found it?

"Sister Wang, are you going to chop him up?"

"Hey, you're in a hurry again. If you want to chop him off, you have to wait until he finishes mumbling. What if he lets slip the truth about the mastermind? You must always keep a hope of taking shortcuts."

"Why don't we cut off the limbs first?"

"Why don't you chop off his entire body and leave only his mouth?"

"good idea."

"..."

Sister, you have to analyze the deeper meaning of my words. How can you be so straightforward?

Murov was actually a little annoyed.

He thought that his whispered praises to "that lord" would make the two princesses feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy, or at least make them a little nervous.

——But who knew they were actually whispering to each other.

In this way, Murov no longer had the mood to continue praising the great existence.

He finally straightened his posture and looked directly at his two former superiors who were standing on the rocks opposite the snow-capped mountains.

"Your Highness, are you here to wipe out this 'traitor' like me?"

"Belis, you have to think more about this..." "No, Sister Wang, he was the one who started talking nonsense..."

"Your Highness, are you here to wipe out this traitor like me?!"

"what?!"

What are you yelling about!

Xuefiya and Belis were whispering to each other when they heard that Murov had inexplicably lost his temper and his expression was very angry!

However, he controlled his anger very well, and his expression did not show any sign of collapse. He just patted the fallen snow on his elegant sleeves, as if mocking her.

"I have always thought that Her Highness the Princess represents the etiquette of the demon clan. Now it seems... the royal family may not know how to be polite either."

"It's so funny. Why do you think that once you've finished speaking, others should be quiet and listen to you? Is this what the being behind you taught you? That's really uncivilized."

"Even if it's you...I won't allow you to make such an evaluation of the Supreme Being."

"You don't allow it? You are a jerk. You don't allow it. Oh? Then tell me, you think the etiquette of our demon leader is not good, then who are these polite people you are talking about?"

"You...! Hmm? Ha, I get it. Princess Xuefia is still as smart and terrifying as ever. Are you trying to provoke me with a few words so that I will accidentally reveal the name of that adult?"

Oh, not really.

Xue Feiya just felt that others said she had no manners, so she was very angry and naturally wanted to curse back.

"It is forbidden to mention that name... If you hear it, it will be unfortunate for the two princesses." Murov said some inexplicable words, silently looking up at the faint aurora in the sky that had already brightened. "Speaking of which, I'm quite curious. It's okay for strong people like you two, but even the ants of the Second Legion are not affected by [Spirit Magic]? I guess it's because Princess Xuefia deployed three layers of barriers in advance? This is really... As expected, ants need protection from strong people. This is an eternal rule...?"

——Sizzle.

It was the sound of a large pool of liquid falling onto the snow, which echoed the moment Murov finished speaking.

Murov slightly opened his dark eyes, followed the sound, and looked at his arm.

The originally luxurious robe was gone.

The medal symbolizing the commander-in-chief of the Third Army was also missing.

To be precise - the entire arm was gone.

The severed arm fell alone in the thick snow, with large pools of blood dripping from the cross-section of the arm.

If it were someone else, it would be a serious injury that would cost them half their life.

But Murov still kept smiling, and shook his head as if he was apologizing.

“Oh…it seems that I just said something that made Princess Xuefia angry? Yes, it doesn’t seem appropriate to say that they are ants since they can attack for such a long time and fight against the Third Legion. Ants can’t crawl that far. Haha…hahahaha! But if the Third Legion is also just an ant, then doesn’t this statement seem much more pertinent? Ugh…! It really hurts, doesn’t it?”

He is very arrogant.

As soon as he finished speaking, the same thing happened to his other arm.

Xue Feiya's purple eyes were cold, and she slowly lowered her hand that released the [Wind Blade] without saying a word.

"No matter how weak they are, they are much better than an empty shell like you with nothing but a name."

"Ah...ah...that's right! It's that look! Princess, are you finally angry? Haha! That's right! Don't act like you don't care! Be even angrier! Be even crazier! This is war!"

He ignored the blood on his arms and his own injuries.

Murov yelled at Xuefia like a madman, like a suicidal man, but more like a fanatical believer.

"You are the [Witch of Natural Disaster]! You are the evil one who caused the disaster! You are the devil from hell! Don't continue to pretend to be innocent and pitiful like an innocent child! Killing is more suitable for you! This is you! Shefia Halder!"

"Then it's as you wish... Phew... I know, Bellis, don't worry about me."

The feeling of the clenched fingertips, the tiny force carrying the worries of the entire severe winter, all reached Xuefiya's heart.

This is the biggest reason why she let Bellis stay with her.

Xue Feiya never pretended to be strong and said that she could face all the hardships in the world alone. She knew where her weak points were.

On the other hand, this might be Xuefia's greatest strength.

Self-knowledge applies to every reasonable person.

Looking at Xuefiya's brows gradually frowning and then relaxing, Murov smacked his lips and sneered.

Then, his two broken arms that fell to the ground turned into a chaotic black mist and dissipated.

At the same time, the same chaos surged from the broken arms and shoulders of Murov. It was like the regeneration of a slime, twisting and regenerating at an extremely fast speed. Two new arms with distinct muscle lines were connected to the original broken arms. Even the clothes were regenerated. Rather than recovery, it was more like a retracing of the state of existence.

He slowly lowered his head and picked up the pure gold medal symbolizing the Third Legion that had fallen in the snow.

He glanced at it twice and then threw it carelessly into the abyss.

"This is no longer necessary." There was obvious disappointment in Murov's cold tone.

Xue Fei grabbed the medal out of thin air, and it appeared in her hand again.

Xue Fei wiped the dust off it with her sleeve, making it shiny, and put it back into the storage magic for safekeeping.

"It's not that you don't need it, it's that you don't deserve it."

"Well, Shefia

The princess is talking about more and more truths, but... this kind of compassion for the weak makes me feel sick? I remember that the princess would not be so long-winded before, right? What changed you? Hmm...?"