There are a few clouds like cotton candy floating in the sky, and the sea breeze blows the green grass on the training field on campus.
A group of students were sitting on the grass at the edge of the training ground.
Castletown is a city built on the southern slope of the coastline. This mountain range extends from the inland to the sea. Castletown is the eastern end of this mountain range.
elf Academy is located in the south-east direction of Uptown. Sitting on the grass of the training ground, you can see the junction of the sky and the sea.
A gust of sea breeze blew over, and Claire's soft silver hair and pointed ears were floating in the wind.
Roy lay on the grass, looked at Claire, who was wearing a leather vest and white shirt, and complained to him:
"I've never understood it. Since it's the grudge between you and Steve, why doesn't he just be more direct and just find a place to block you and beat you fiercely? It's better not to be able to get out of bed for three months. …"
"..."
Claire turned her head, her eyes full of speechlessness: 'Do you have such deep hatred for me? '
I have to say that the young Silvermoon Elf can definitely be called good-looking, but she is too delicate and pretty, and her eyes do not have any lethality.
"That's because he is afraid of my elder sister. Steve and I are both Castletown aristocrats. He probably doesn't want to break the rules among the aristocrats, because if he attacks me in private, he will definitely offend my elder sister. That's why he thought of teaching me a lesson in the primary level martial arts training class. This is how my elder sister beat him last year."
Roy chuckled and said:
"This Steve is a coward. He didn't dare to seek revenge on his elder sister. He was ready to vent his anger on you, but in the end he got me involved."
Claire looked back at Roy and said to Roy in a noble manner:
"Sorry, I didn't expect him to disregard the dignity of the nobles and attack you with his friends."
Roy stood up from the grass, looked at the sea in the distance, and said to Claire, Silvermoon Elf: "Claire, do you want to live a different summer?"
"What?" Claire was a little curious.
"There are some things that the more we try to escape, the harder it is to get rid of them. Sometimes what we lack is a little bit of courage. The so-called courage means that we must dare to show our swords. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win..."
After saying that, Roy also made a gesture of pulling out the sword from his waist. Although he didn't have a sword, he looked imposing manner.
"..."
Claire still stared at Roy.
Roy turned around and stood still. On the grass dozens of meters away, Steve and several young elves were talking and laughing...
"Since they are causing trouble for us, we have to fight back, otherwise we will always be beaten passively," Roy said.
Claire was a little hesitant: "But Steve is stronger than us! He learned primary level martial arts here last year."
Roy leaned into Claire's ear and whispered: "When the time comes for the two of us, we can do this..."
…
After the martial skill training class ended, Claire left the training ground with a heavy heart.
Steve ignored Claire and stood on the training field staring at Roy from a distance, not knowing what he was talking about with the young Silvermoon Elfs around him.
Then there is the literature and history class, and there is the elf teacher who is beautiful but never interacts with the students.
The lecture theater was almost full of students who came to listen to the modern history of ELF.
Roy discovered that during the last class, most of the classroom was filled with female elves, but this class actually had a huge influx of male elves.
It's almost impossible to take any seats in the classroom...
Roy was still sitting on the edge of the mixed-blood elf area, listening to how the last elf king of the elf dynasty divided the elf civilization into three. Roy found that studying literature and history might not be more practical than studying botany.
Moreover, she obviously didn't speak very well, but unexpectedly many people came to attend the lecture.
When the bell rang, Roy followed the crowd out of the classroom and down the stairs.
When we arrived at the entrance of the Academy, we planned to take the long carriage back to Brown Street as we did yesterday.
A hand reached out from behind and held Roy's shoulder.
Steve squeezed out of the crowd with some pride, showed a joking smile, and said to Roy:
"Roy, if you don't want to make a fool of yourself in public, I think we can go over there and talk."
Roy didn't struggle, just shook his arm and slapped the hand away from his shoulder.
There are many students gathered at the gate of the Academy. Many students are already looking over here, and there are even some elf pointing fingers here.
Surrounded by Steve and several young elves, Roy walked out of the lively area at the school gate.
Next to a high wall of shrubs at the side entrance of the Academy, there are almost no who here.
Roy leaned against a wall of shrubbery.
Steve stood in front of him. He should be considered tall among the Silvermoon Elfs. He was wearing a set of light leather armor and had a sword hanging on his waist.
"Roy, if you are willing to take the initiative to tell Instructor Nora that you don't want to practice with Claire, you can leave now. I promise that I will never cause you any trouble in the future." Steve said proudly.
elf's noble status probably gave him some sense of superiority, making him a little pretentious.
"So you've been giving me trouble these past two days because I'm with Claire?" Roy asked Steve.
"Apart from this, what else do you have for me to do personally?" Steve glanced at Roy with disdain.
"As long as I tell Instructor Nora that I don't want to be with Claire, will you let me go?" Roy asked tentatively.
"certainly."
After saying this, Steve almost had a smile of victory on his face.
He felt that Roy's inner defense had collapsed, and he was just short of the last bit of pressure.
He looked at the companions around him. One of them, Silvermoon Elf, understood what he knew. He immediately took a half-step and reached out to grab Roy's collar, while shouting:
"What are you waiting for, Nite Cat? If you don't agree, we will beat the shit out of you..."
…
At the corner of the street, Claire walked in alone.
A young elf who was always paying attention to the movement on the street quickly whispered to Steve.
Steve turned around carelessly and said unceremoniously to Claire who was walking over:
"What? Claire, do you also want to take the initiative to get beaten?"
"Steve, do you think I'm going to come alone?"
Claire said, approaching.
Steve glanced behind Claire in a panic.
Claire is already standing on Steve's right side...
At this moment when he was slightly distracted, he heard someone next to him shout:
"Do it..."
Roy and Claire pounced on Steve almost at the same time.
Roy directly wrapped his arms around Steve's waist and bumped his shoulder fiercely into his lower abdomen.
Claire was the first to get behind Steve. Just when his center of gravity was unstable, she strangled his neck with one hand, and followed the inertia of Roy's pounce, and lowered Steve, who was wearing light leather armor, to the ground. land.
The two of them almost pinned Steve to the ground.
Steve didn't expect that Roy and Claire would be the first to attack. Obviously there were more people on their side, so the other side had no chance of winning...
Unprepared, he was knocked down by Roy, and Claire strangled his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe, let alone struggle.
Claire took the opportunity to punch Steve in the ribs, causing Steve to curl up like a prawn.
But then he saw Steve's miserable condition, and hesitated a little, unable to make up his mind to be cruel again.
When the young elves around saw Steve being thrown to the ground, they immediately gathered around, punched and kicked Roy and Claire, trying to pull them up from Steve...
Roy looked very bachelor at this moment. He didn't even try to avoid the punches and kicks of the other young elves, but used his fists to hit Steve who was pinned down beneath him.
After Claire took a few punches, she was almost dragged away by other young elves.
He hugged Steve tightly like crazy, clenched his fist and hit Steve's ear fiercely.
Almost all the young elves around all around gathered around...
This kind of group fight does not require any martial skills at all. You only need to protect your body's vital points from being hit, and then fiercely beat up other people.
No one else, Roy and Claire just targeted Steve and beat him up.
The fight was fierce until someone noticed the fight at the street corner and called the elf patrolling the street.
A sharp whistle sounded in the distance.
'beep...'
Several of Steve's friends rescued Steve, who had a bloody nose and swollen face, from under the two of them, kicked Roy and Claire fiercely, then rushed to the street corner, jumped on the carriage and ran away.
The situation of Claire and Roy was a bit miserable. They sat weakly against the bush wall, grinning and high-fiving each other.
Although the two of them were beaten badly, Steve was no better than them.
The passionate feeling aroused by the battle made Claire feel for the first time that being beaten was very pleasurable. A youngster should feel such pleasure.
"How are you?"
"It's not bad, at least the bones are not broken..."
Roy responded as he groped his arms and ribs with great difficulty.
At this time, two elf guards came running from the street. They saw Roy and Claire with bloody noses and swollen faces, looking embarrassed with footprints all over their bodies. They also saw the carriage driving away quickly, and they immediately shouted and asked with a straight face. road:
"What's going on here?"
Claire was just about to talk about the atrocities committed by Steve's group of elves, but Roy spoke first:
"It's nothing, I just fell down accidentally and got a little injured..."
"..."
Both Claire and the two elf guards stared at Roy with strange eyes.
However, Roy, who was leaning against the bush wall and panting slightly, acted very calmly and was not afraid of the looks of the elf guards at all.
One of the young elf guards wanted to scold Roy, but was secretly held back by another elf guard.
"Be careful when walking. If you encounter any trouble, you can also come to us." The experienced elf guard said and waited in front of the two people for a while.
Roy tried his best to smile and responded:
"No, I just accidentally fell it. Sir Guard, can we leave?"
elf The patrolman stared at Roy and said nothing more.
Roy pushed Claire who was dazed next to her, and the two endured the pain in their bodies, helped them stand up, and limped out of the street along the shrub wall.
(End of chapter)