Wrong, my skills refresh every week

Chardo picked up two load-bearing pillars and used the black sword to carve a hilt suitable for grasping.

"Here, use this!"

He casually thrust the black sword into the ground and threw out a heavy weapon that could only be called a club.

Belle swung her hands around the hilt of the sword, making an awkward stance.

"Ah - should I start from here?" Chardo sighed, holding his forehead.

Belle scratched her head. "Sorry, the few times I used heavy weapons, I just swung them violently."

"Then remember it with your body first." Chardo raised the 'hammer' in his hand and pointed it at Belle with ease: "Control the force first to ensure that the weapon does not break during the confrontation."

At this time, Charles, who was lying on Chardo's head, broke away and floated towards Alfia.

Since I can't get the [Divine Grace] ability from Chardo, I'll just try Alfia's talent.

"Mother Alfia, let me stick to you~~"

"roll!"

With a snap, a precise slap knocked the cat down mid-flight.

Charles fell to the ground, bounced twice, and rolled to Lily, shaking his cat head.

"Wow~~ You don't even let the cat stick to you?!"

Ciel got angry, raised his hips, widened his eyes, and assumed a hunting stance.

"Meow!!!"

Whoosh, the colorful light and shadow rushed towards Alfia again. And then...

Paji——

The pure white cat rolled over on the ground again.

"Hey? Woman, you pissed me off!"

Paji——

"Woman, you've got my attention!"

Paji...

"You are the only woman in the world who dares to use force on me. Ah~ I told you four is no more than three!"

Ciel, who was rejected repeatedly by Alfia, became extremely angry. His legs turned into phantoms and his figure instantly multiplied into three.

"Take my move, secret technique: jumping back and forth!"

Alfia was obviously startled, and because of a mistake, she hit an afterimage and was knocked into Mao Mao's arms.

"Hehe~" Charles rubbed his big head against the gentle place and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Woman, you still can't bear to leave me~~"

Alfia's cold face was filled with shame and anger, her eyes were completely on Belle, she didn't expect that someone would break into her holy land without her noticing.

"You little brat, find another place for me."

"No, I like this place the most. If you have the guts, come and hit me? Lululu." Charles stuck out his tongue.

"If you have the guts, don't come out!" Alfia's magic power was raging, and the bones in her fists were crackling. "You're the first man who dares to tease me like this!"

"I'm sorry. I made a mistake."

Chapter 100: If you eat my orange, you are mine.

The dull sound of rocks colliding echoed off the city walls. Belle's hands were cut by the sharp handles, and blood stained the handles red.

Both sides in the confrontation restrained their strength and tried their best not to let the sound of fighting alarm the city.

The mallet in Belle's hand has been sharpened into the shape of a sword by Chardo, while the weapon in Chardo's hand is still as rough as ever.

Chardo stood still with his sword. "To turn the weapon into an extension of the body, whether it's a dagger or a heavy sword, you must first get used to its weight and be able to use it as if it were your arm... How about it, do you want to absorb it?"

Belle: "Aba, Aba, keep going!"

The two were making slow progress. Chardo was not only teaching Belle how to use weapons, but was also constantly feeding her moves.

Charles, who was lying on top of Alfia's head, was the one who benefited the most and had long forgotten about the bickering with Alfia.

He stared at the two's movements intently, all kinds of moves and techniques, as if they had legs running into his brain. His eyes seemed to have opened the Sharingan, completely copying the two's movements.

"Awesome! It's so fucking awesome! This is what we call cheating!"

It would take decades of immersion to learn martial arts, but he was able to master them in such a short time. He could now understand the value of Alfia's words: "It's nothing, I just took a look and used it casually."

Seeing that Charles didn't say anything for a while, Alfia suddenly felt a little bored.

She felt that something was wrong with her, and there was a subtle deviation in her attitude towards the boy.

I didn't want him to get close to me, just because I didn't want him to suffer from my illness. Faced with that level of offense, I didn't even use the gospel to kill people?

Alfia felt like she was a little abnormal.

Or was it because it was the first time a man dared to go against her will and ignite her emotions? So it was a bit novel?

No, Zeus often offended as well, but he didn't feel that way.

Probably because the other party is a cat.

Alfia hypnotized herself, and there was nothing she could do to him anyway.

On the other hand, Charles knew exactly where his boundaries were.

If you eat my orange, you are mine.

With his rich experience with this kind of superior women, he can easily grasp the sensitive points. He should be soft when necessary, but not completely soft, and he should harden it from time to time to arouse her interest.

Belle's progress is very slow, and it is difficult to quickly improve her level by simply feeding her moves.

The moonlight becomes deeper and deeper in the rhythmic confrontation.

"That's enough." Alfia clapped her hands, "It's time to rest."

She imitated her mother poorly, supervising her child's daily routine. But...

"I'm sorry, Mother Alfia." Belle's sweaty face showed fatigue: "I can't rest..."

"This is not good for your health. Fatigue will reduce your learning efficiency." Alfia frowned and raised her hand, ready to force Belle to rest.

"Sorry, I can't listen to you this time." Belle smiled bitterly: "I feel that if I fall asleep, the dream will wake up. I will disappear from this world and return to my time and space."

Alfia's outstretched hand paused.

"I still have a lot of things I have to do. Before that, I won't sleep!" She looked at Uncle Chardo and said, "Please continue!"

Chardo was silent: "A level 5 adventurer can only survive two weeks without sleep, not to mention the physical exertion of fighting."

"I know, so I will race against time, please!" Belle said with a firm look in her eyes.

Alfia lowered her head and immediately grabbed the spear from Lily's hand: "In that case, I will be your instructor."

"No." Belle shook her head frantically: "Mother Alfia, your body is already... and you probably have nothing to teach me."

Alfia lowered her eyelids helplessly.

Yes, if there is anything I can teach, my future self would not be willing to close his eyes.

Just when Alfia was feeling frustrated about her own incompetence.

"Do you need help?"

Charles's mean voice came from the space.

"What can you do?"

Ciel went straight from Alfia's body into Belle's:

"Leave it to me from now on, aibo. Go and have a rest."

"Huh?" Belle was surprised: "But I'm not..."

Ciel chuckled: "Your body is not asleep, but your soul is dormant. You can't leave your body here."

"Is this okay?"

"I've tested it on Mary's body! It's OK!" Charles was very confident: "During your rest period, let me train your body for you."

[Yuumi Attack] is considered as the same individual, and Ciel can replace Belle as a stand in order to deceive the rejection test of "Chaos Vortex".

Belle still didn't dare to sleep and chose to wait and see for the time being.

But these were not the only surprises Charles brought her.

……

Boom—boom, boom!

The silent sound of boulders colliding was heard again. As the rock swords clashed, Charles raised his lips slightly: "What's wrong? Are you at your wit's end?"

"Interesting! Is this your ability?"

After utilizing Alfia's talents and observing the battlefield for nearly four hours, Charles not only became familiar with Chardo's combat methods, but he even simulated seven or eight coping strategies in his mind in an instant.

"What is the value of "Talent Monster"! "

Charles used his waist to drive his shoulders and forearms, and quickly slid the sword to cut again. It was a fierce attack, but when it was about to collide with Chardo, he changed direction, gently retracted and pulled, and deceived the slash.

Not only did he incorporate Alfia's understanding of the moves into his combat skills, he also combined it with Finyana's spear path, incorporating the concept of attacking and saving, and killing with one strike.

Although his spearmanship level was only 30%, it was enough to completely change Belle's habits.

"Good fellow!" Chardo's pupils widened, and his fighting spirit gradually rose: "Then I won't be polite."

Belle also gradually felt that her body was getting used to a certain frequency of force techniques. The techniques that were originally difficult to understand became second nature to her after someone practiced them for her once.

"come!"

The fierce battle started again, and the "hammer" in Chardo's hand was gradually polished into a giant blade. The offensive was escalated again. This uncle who had no martial ethics took the lead in throwing away his skills and directly launched the killing skills honed in blood and fire.

Charles began to lose, being knocked down again and again, and getting up again and again.

Alfia is watching...

A burning longing!

"Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

"I'm tired. I want to sleep."

"It's better to sleep with your mother!"

Chardo spit out blood and fell to the ground: "I'm old and can't have fun anymore!"

"If you're a man, don't yell no!" Charles took out an orange and stuffed it into Chardo's mouth: "Come on, let's fight for another 500 rounds!"

Chapter 101 The Witch’s Choice

The moon in the sky gradually set towards the west, and the city wall was also shrouded in endless darkness.

Ciel held the stone blade, drank the potion that Lily brought him, and shouted weakly:

"Hey, uncle, can you still hold on?"

Chardo leaned against the city wall, trying to calm his restless blood. Although he was not fighting with all his strength, he controlled the strength of each blow, ensuring speed and accuracy while restraining his strength. This was more exhausting than swinging with all his strength.

"Thanks to your oranges, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to hold out this long."

Four hours of fierce fighting had activated the poisonous blood in his body. If it continued, it would affect his lifespan.

"It's my turn." Alfia stood up, holding a spear in her hand.

Charles was slightly surprised: "But Belle is not..."

"I'm not teaching Belle, I'm teaching you." Alfia pointed the gun at Charles with a serious expression: "Remember this with your life!"

"Huh? Why?" Charles was very surprised, but ecstatic.