I'm not a sister complex!

Wendini, who was walking in front, saw that Johnny did not come to him but went straight to the bastard. His eyes suddenly became alert.

Not caring about being embarrassed, she stopped and waited where she was, and then when the two people behind her approached, she quietly inserted herself in between them and successfully separated the two people.

Then he asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

Eros, who had already figured out the whole story, laughed:

"We were talking about why that blue-haired guy suddenly cared about me!"

Wendini was stunned! What is this? ? ?

Seeing her friend looking confused, Joni beside her narrowed her eyes, smiled and repeated the topic she had just talked about with Eros.

After hearing what Joni said, Wendini suddenly realized something. She knew why the blue-haired guy had pursued her before, so she understood the deeper meaning in just a moment.

She immediately turned her head to look at Eros, and when she saw the corners of Eros' lips raised, she was sure that there must be a deeper meaning in this.

Since this bastard didn't say it on the spot, it means it's not convenient to say it now.

As for why it was inconvenient, Wendini secretly glanced at her friend, raised her little face and hummed softly.

Eros could not be hidden from Undine's little actions. Seeing his stinky sister's steps becoming lighter and her mood obviously happier, Eros was a little confused.

After walking for a while, they successfully arrived at their destination - the training ground.

As soon as he entered, Eros heard voices coming from the side.

"Lemante, are you really okay? You don't look very well. How about we forget about it today? We can practice fighting another day. There is still some time before the year-end practical assessment. There is no need to rush."

At this time, another voice sounded, a little tired:

"It's okay. I just didn't sleep well these past few nights. It won't affect the battle. On the contrary, fighting can make me more awake. Come on! Cribbage."

Eros knew these two people. They were classmates with him in the same class. They were probably also preparing for the year-end practical assessment.

Eros turned his head and saw that the man named Raymont had a pale face, dark circles under his eyes, and sunken eye sockets. He really looked like he had not slept well.

After taking a look, Eros withdrew his gaze, walked to the wall of the training ground, took a big sword from it and placed it in front of him. He stretched out his hands and placed them on the hilt, and said to the two women on the other side with a smile:

"Which of you comes first?"

Eros had just returned to the academy today, and was dragged here by Undine to practice cold weapon combat, also in preparation for the end-of-year combat assessment.

Although this world already has guns and cannons, when facing evil spirits or alien species with physical bodies, guns may not be as useful as alchemically enchanted weapons.

After all, the purification bullets and exorcism bullets will eventually run out, and by then it will be impossible to engage in close combat with those evil spirits or alien species, right?

Not to mention whether physical contact would lead to contamination, the physical difference alone would probably be too much to bear.

As for why choose a great sword? What else can a nurse use if not a great sword? A great sword is the romance of men!!!

Hearing Eros' words, Undine nodded and took a machete from the wall next to him.

Wait! Machete???

Joni admitted that she felt a little cerebellar atrophy when she saw this scene. This was the first time she saw Undine and Eros fighting with cold weapons, and she was stunned before it even started.

First of all, it’s already incongruous enough for Eros to hold a big sword with his slender figure, and now you give me something even more shocking?

She really couldn't imagine the scene of a beautiful noble lady with a slim figure and fair skin wielding a machete in battle. The scene was too beautiful and she dared not imagine it.

These two are really like each other. The male classmates nearby were also stunned when they saw Wendini taking down the machete.

Undine didn't care about other people's looks. She took a deep breath, kicked her feet and rushed towards Eros.

Eros calmly picked up the greatsword and began to defend. His main task this time was to serve as a sparring partner for the two women.

Otherwise, if a fight really breaks out, that stinky sister and Jonnie together wouldn't be enough for him to beat with one hand.

Seeing Eros wielding the giant sword with one hand and easily and effortlessly blocking Undine's attacks again and again, those who were practicing against each other stopped their actions and began to watch from the sidelines.

It was obviously a rough sword, but for some reason it became light, comfortable, elegant and natural in Eros's hand. This scene made the eyes of the girls watching on the scene sparkle.

After blocking the attack of the stinky sister again, Eros smiled and said to Joni:

"You come too!"

Hearing this, Joni couldn't believe it. Eros actually wanted to fight against both of them? Was he so arrogant?

But when she thought about the fact that Eros was already Sequence 7, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Without hesitation, he took down a thin straight sword from the wall and joined the battle.

Eros still easily resisted the attacks of the two women. After all, he had been practicing with Barbara in the soul space every night over the years.

He had acquired these combat skills through countless beatings. With just Chou Meime, a Sequence 8, and Joni, a Sequence 9, they couldn't even use half of his strength.

Of course, the alien bloodline of the elves also provided a great bonus. Eros' extraordinary strength was brought by his bloodline.

This made him wonder whether the image of the legendary elves had been deeply beautified?

Perhaps they appear to be an elegant, kind, and beautiful race, but secretly they are a group of brutes who can lift off someone's skull with their bare hands?

Otherwise, how could there be such terrifying physical strength?

Just at this moment, Eros suddenly felt something was wrong not far to the left, and his brows frowned slightly.

Suddenly a cry of surprise rang out: "Lemente, what's wrong with you?"

Eros raised his hand to stop the sparring, then he turned and looked towards the place where the scream came from.

I saw that Leimante, who had said before that he just didn't sleep well, was now kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with his hands and breathing heavily.

The face, which was originally a little pale, turned purple at this moment. The legs kneeling on the ground were squirming unconsciously, and the eyes were also stained with a little green.

And in Eros's vision, at this moment, Remant was actually growing illusory tentacles all over his body.

Seeing this scene, Eros' pupils shrank sharply and he shouted, "Be careful!"

At the same time, he swung the sword in his hand towards Leimant.

But unfortunately, it was still a step too late. In just a blink of an eye, Leimant's body had completed the transformation.

Before anyone could react, a tentacle pierced through Klippe's chest.

The next second, the giant sword flew over and cut off the tentacle, but it was too late, Klippe's heart had been pierced.

"He was contaminated. The source of the contamination was so hidden that it escaped my observation. Although this may also be because I did not look carefully enough."

Hearing Barbara's clear voice, Eros' expression gradually became solemn.