Chapter 42: Fighting for the chest is better than living for some reason!

"The day of lust and slutty begins again!" No matter how late I go to bed, the Saint Seiya's biological clock can still wake Caesar up at a fixed time. Caesar touched his hand, and the dedicated maid got up long ago and began to prepare for the morning work, such as routine sweeping, breakfast preparation, etc. Now, only Caesar and Yu are lying on the bed.

A soft touch came from beside him. Caesar turned his head and saw that You were still sleeping quietly. His quiet sleeping face was so beautiful that it was suffocating. His long silver hair was softly dispersed. This beautiful scene made Caesar sigh gently... It was a pity that his body shape and breasts were too tragic. If You just got bigger, it would definitely be a peerless delicacy that could put your mouth down.

How could I be Lolita? Caesar took his hand back with a dry cough, and then couldn't help but look at You again.

Just... it's just a touch. What strange things can I do with such a self-disciplined and pure savage? Caesar shook his head sternly, and then extended his sinful hand to Yu... This is called the nature of a zuò love of beauty!

"..." A gentle laughter came from the door. Caesar gracefully and quickly withdrew his hand, and with a thoughtful expression on his face, he went to take the clothes folded by the bed. His whole body exuded awesome righteousness, and he didn't even look at the door. C.c was finally amused by Caesar's nothingness and smiled, "Stop pretending, our Lolita King."

"Why are you slandering your innocence out of thin air?" Caesar suddenly looked up and said angrily, "Didn't I do nothing yet?"

"..." c.c pointed to Caesar silently again, and then the barbarian suddenly discovered that on the double bed, he sat up, naked on his upper body, and his lower body was to be determined, and he was preparing to wear clothes. Next to him, the beautiful and unintentional little loli was still asleep quietly. Oh, it would be even more interesting if there were still a trace of tears at the corner of his eyes.

"This is a misunderstanding!" Caesar said with a heartache, "c.c, we have been together for so long, and you know me. Don't you know who I am? A tall breast star! At least I will be moved by a breast of the same level as c.c! Although You are a beautiful girl, she has potential rather than strength. How could I attack her? If you want to attack, you have to wait until she grows up! So even if I touched her just now, I am still caring about You's physical development!"

c.c nodded. Although Caesar was full of strange views on love and amazing sexual desire, he had no love for the loli at all. No... he could not say that. After all, giant? A terrible creature that only exists in the legend still exists. Moreover, Caesar also loves other loli, but this love is deeply buried in the heart of the barbarian, just as the farmer looked at the slowly mature crops, just as the herdsmen looked at the gradually fattening cattle and sheep, and if the farmer looked at the slowly red apple, Caesar also looked at the loli who was about to mature with development and love.

But the Witch of Destiny still complained unconsciously: "Do you have only breasts in your life?"

Caesar nodded awe-inspiringly. For a moment, his figure seemed to become infinitely tall, exuding a reverent aura. The Thunder King said in a deep voice, his voice strong and powerful: "It is better to fight for the chest than to live for some reason."

At this time, You also woke up slowly and just heard Caesar's last words. The necromancer touched her and finally found her paper and pen, and wrote a few words: "You, you are hit hard."

"Roy is the beginning, and the milk is poor." Caesar touched You's head, "so you have to go through acquired training to create a pair of good breasts! You must know that rubbing your chest is like sailing against the current. If you don't have huge sizes, you will be poor. If you don't slack off..."

The necromancer nodded, began to hold his chest with two small hands, and began to rub it...

"The tall building rises up on the ground, and the royal sister **Loli is born. So it is understandable that the girl wants to realize her desire to grow up, and it is understandable that she rubs her flat breasts into **." Caesar pressed You's hand and faced the unconscious gaze. The Thunder King was very tempted, "But You, rubbing through the armor has no effect, and breast expansion exercises must be done well..."

"...Master, I just heard something amazing. Do you need me to find the sheriff?" Shiliu Ye Saki leaned in indifferently, "Also, congratulations on your evolution into a scumbag, and from then on the road of good ships and hatchets."

"Talk! Do you want to learn too?" Caesarsen smiled, "Thunder King's exclusive massage method, I'll demonstrate it to you?"

"I'm going to prepare breakfast. Master, please continue to be scumbag." Shiliu Ye Saki's face changed slightly, then he lowered his head and saluted, and rushed out. C.c smiled gracefully, turned around and left, but there seemed to be a little hurry in his steps.

Perhaps both women vaguely realized that humans could no longer stop Caesar...

Caesar laughed three times to the sky, put on his own clothes, and then helped the necromancer to change her daily blue and purple long skirt under You's eye attack. Seeing You skillfully remove it and re-wearing her bracelets and breastplate, Caesar's eyes were a little dim and he touched You's head: "I will find a way to help you throw away these bulky guys, there is always a way..."

"No, I've gotten used to it over the years," Yutibi wrote. "You have a lot to do, don't be distracted."

"Don't worry, I'm Caesar, I always have a way." Caesar helped Yu straighten his hair. As he started to start and fell, he had already used the instinctive power of the Saint Seiya to control Yu's hair. It was convenient and faster than using a comb. Caesar picked up the mirror beside the bed and looked at himself and Yu's face in the mirror. The girl's face was still expressionless, with only a pair of blue eyes as if she had written everything in the world. "We have a long life. Even if I can't do it now, in the future, I will be able to gather the power of the Seven Holy Lands, even the Dragon Elf, etc., and I will always be able to speak."

"I believe in Caesar." Since a long time ago, I have trusted you so much more than trusting myself.

"...Hehe, You always say shy words very calmly." The lethality of the Sanwu Girl is also reflected in this aspect. Caesar, who is as thick as a city wall, is actually a little embarrassed by You's plain words.

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While Sakiya was preparing breakfast, c.c lay bored on the sofa and rolled. Caesar was doing routine morning exercises. This was a good habit of barbarians. Early in the morning, the father would pull away his son's quilt, pick up his own cub like a chicken, kick out of the room in the air, and follow him out with two sticks. Then, the shouts of brothers would sound from the front and back of the mountain, whether they were father and son, brothers, robes, or other relationships. In short, a group of barbarian men started a crazy fight called training early in the morning.

There was no one around Caesar to practice, so he had to practice six basic combat skills, think about the changes, and then punched the air one by one, and exercised his own strength by controlling the vibration of the air. The magic dragon's transformation of his body continued endlessly, and his physical strength increased every day. What the barbarians had to do was to keep controlling.

Next to him, Yuya was practicing seriously, such as breast expansion exercises... It was so weird. This was big and small, a man and a woman, one was punching in the air, without any movement, and the other was doing gymnastics for exercise without expression. Eighty percent of the routines were breast expansion...

In short, he has no temperament and a lip service! When others saw it, they thought it was the brother who brought his sister or father who brought his daughter to exercise, and there was no momentum that the King of Northern Earth was honing his combat skills and the Weaver's breast enhancement.

...The former is still conceivable. When the barbarians exercise, they emphasize the roar and the sky and the earth, the mountains and the dust are flying, but the momentum of the latter is indeed unimaginable. The life weaver who controls the strings and lines and speaks the Dharma is enhancing his breasts... It's so terrible, so terrible.

Then on the dining table, You showed his domineering spirit again. He first drank a large glass of milk in one breath, then took advantage of the opportunity to make a large glass of goat milk, and finally ended a large glass of papaya milk. During the period, his face did not change his color, and he was so calm that he saw Caesar nodding repeatedly. With such ambition, why worry about huge breasts? No breasts can be done!

"What should I say?" Shiroya Saki sighed softly, "Master, please calm down."

"It is my mission to guide the direction of the girl with small breasts." Caesar said calmly, "This is a supreme honor. Because time is moving forward, Loli will eventually grow up. Do you know how happy it is to see that flat breasts grow up gradually!

In the end, Caesar's expression was already very fanatical, it seemed like he had discovered the inevitable laws of history. Well, I guess loli grows up as an objective law in the cute world. The so-called loli are all gene mutations, and not all gene mutations will evolve into great evolution. After all, genetic mutations are uncertain. From the perspective of human reproduction, those lolili who have to have breasts butts and have butts will be physically employed by Alaya because they cannot have children and cannot feed them.

Abandon, because Alaya's purpose is to maintain human reproduction and reproduction. Reproduction and reproduction must indeed follow the old saying of barbarians, "Fat milk, fat butts are good for raising children." Of course, if you use artistic language and rhetoric to modify it, the hot-bodied lady is the first choice for getting married and having children. Based on this, it can be inferred that Alaya, who symbolizes the protection of human reproduction and reproduction, is she definitely a noble lady with a wide range of charm. Can your little loli have a baby? Are you willing to give up?

Well, this is the truth of the suppression force. How could Alaya be a loli? At least she is a girl.

Hey... Alaya...Who is here? What did I just say?

"Yesterday, Caesar sneaked out to fight with the crown prince in the Pope's Hall at night." c.c's three meals were all pizza, and they all had to be specially made by Caesar. Her only designated special chef specifications were top-notch mainland. After counting, only a blonde twin-pony tail girl who was far away from the Gate of Judgment can match it. Well, the pizza made by the crown prince of the Northern Monarch War God Temple and the ramen made by the presiding judge of the Gate of Judgment, the leader of the Shadow Lord of the South, were comparable.

There are probably no other dishes made by the crown prince. Perhaps the master and servant of the Xixing Temple, as well as the two rituals of practicing in the Frozen Throne, can occasionally taste the dishes made by His Majesty Xianya, the greatest lich king of the mainland bride, but there is absolutely no terrifying frequency that can be eaten every meal. The relatives and friends around Qilia may also have good food. The remaining crown princes... Looking at his virtue, he really doesn't seem to be able to cook.

Hey, after all, c.c is just able to eat Caesar's pizza for three meals a day when he is with Caesar. However, Presiding Judge Altaïr's sister can take out the yakira with strange words in the portable space at any time. And if you suddenly find that the inventory is gone, it doesn't matter. You have to close your eyes and count three times silently. The steaming yakira will appear in a very conspicuous position for her to use. In short, there is one thing that everyone remembers that in the territory that Presiding Judge Altaïr can reach, there is absolutely no yakira hawker. You are the first girl in the yakira world in the yakira world and the first yellow fish karat world in the yakira world...

So... is this a victory for the sister-in-law?

Speaking of which, in order to learn how to make pizza, Caesar sincerely asked many famous top chefs for some secrets with a big knife and axe. I wonder how Altaïr, who has been disciplined by a group of almost the most vicious prisoners on the mainland for many years, did it?

Forget it... I'm going too far. Caesar was fighting a calf leg. By the way, this Dallas veal is very exciting. Although the breakfast should be light, the understanding maid considers that Caesar and Hannibal had fought for nearly five or six hours yesterday, and then the barbarian's stomach could melt even steel, so she simply cooked a calf leg early... After listening to c.c's inquiry, Caesar swallowed the beef in his mouth and smiled: "Let's talk, and the results of these days will always be tested."

"If you want to try it out, you can find me and You, why do you fight with Hannibal?" c.c said angrily, "You and him are both the crown prince of the Holy Land. Even if the relationship is good, they will have a slight desire to compete. Be angry and be careful of losing and suffering..."

"We all have a sense of responsibility. Although we have all the trump cards, the skill of saving our lives is useless." Caesar grinned, "Try it with you... I can't do it if I think about it, how can I play it comfortably."

"It's totally incomprehensible..." Saki Saki said, "Fighting is the last resort and the solution of bleeding. Why does the master regard fighting as a happy thing? Isn't it better for everyone to be safe together?"

Caesar and c.c were stunned and then laughed. The Witch of Destiny glanced at the maid and said with a smile: "Is it still the Dragon Destroying Magician of the Time Dragon Vein that said this? How can people with dragon blood flow with this kind of thought? Isn't fighting a dragon's nature?"

"No...I think Dragon's nature is to sleep..." Caesar also smiled, "Sakiya, are you going to Dragon's sleep?"

"It's really strange..." c.c also smiled very strangely, "After Caesar, the violent master, Sakiya not only did not become extremely aggressive, but instead became an image of advocating that Heian is a blessing. He really looked like a good wife."

"I was like this, but because I was serving a master who always likes to make trouble, I was even more worried." The maid's expression was still calm, "The master is such a person, so of course it would be more trouble for a maid to be a maid."

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"... I missed me, Caesar, and I responded to the north and the people of the tribe were proud of it. The 23 tribes recommended the Khan of the Heavenly Khan. After twelve trials, they were crowned the king of heaven. No one among the barbarians and orcs didn't know me. I used to think that my personality charm was very high until I got a light of ignorance in my knees." Caesar came earlier today and did not walk into the classroom with the bell. Looking at the students coming and going, Caesar wanted to recall the grand occasion of everyone smiling and greeting. Unexpectedly, Brother Caesar was not bought by the knights. Wherever he went, men and women avoided it, and it was like Godzilla passing through the border, with birds flying across the mountains and people dying.

"...Am I so scary?" Caesar touched his face.

...Anotherwise, Caesar has been in the Rose Cross Knights Academy for a month, and he has known only four friends. Well, if the silver-haired little loli who was tossed by his baby daughter and him is also a friend. Although the favorability of Svia Artoria and Noel has increased to a very good stage, it still cannot change the essence of "I have few friends". Coupled with the heart-wrenching work of my elder brother, I have been in class for a month and haven't figured out the textbook yet...

In a sense, this result is really miserable, and because there are countless dark masters pushing behind the scenes, it makes things even more messy. There are a lot of rumors about Caesar. Everyone knows that an exchange student was transferred to Class A of the Senior High School in the third year. From the north, the elegant and heroic knight robe can't cover up the guy's bursting muscles at all - and this is not the most annoying one.

"He will get pregnant if he glares at you! That is the terrible power of ignoring gender!"

"That's the reason why good morning can lead to pregnancy in fifty boys!"

"A outrageous lolicus, not even a cute boy."

"I always stay alone with a strong man and make strange noises..."

...This is the basic situation. Before the great Thunder King came to his senses, his reputation was already terrible.
Chapter completed!