Pirate’s Infinite Wings

At night in the villa, Fang Lang lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

It had been a week since he came to the mountain, and his impromptu practice had almost come to an end. He looked at Kiba who was sleeping on the next bed, and found that he had fallen asleep.

Well, that's right, he has been practicing since he came to the mountain, so he is naturally exhausted until now.

But hard work pays off. Kiba has made a qualitative improvement in the past seven days, and of course, so have Aisha and Kitty.

Aisha has been able to manipulate small-scale fire or water and thunder.

The kitten, which is flexible by itself, is becoming more and more difficult to deal with now.

If there was a match against that guy Rassel, he would definitely win easily.

Thinking of it, Fang Lang sighed.

Can't sleep at all. Although it has no effect on the body, Fang Lang, who is used to sleeping, feels extremely uncomfortable.

I couldn't take it anymore, jumped up from the bed, walked slowly to the kitchen, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and drank it all in one go.

"Huh? Are you still awake?"

Lias' voice came from the living room, and after looking carefully, she was found sitting at the table. Fang Lang, who was thinking about it, couldn't find it.

"Can't sleep? What about you?"

Fang Lang walked to Lias and sat down.

"me too."

Rias sighed.

Then turn the magic into a small flame and light the candle on the table.

Demons can see very clearly at night even without lights, so there is no need to light this candle at all.

Fang Lang didn't ask Rias why she wanted to light the candles.

Just looking at the faint light of the candles on the table, I have to say that this scene looks quite atmospheric.

And besides candles, there are some other things that Fang Lang cares about.

For example, Rias now wears glasses.

This made Fang Lang ignore the sexy red nightgown she was wearing.

"Why are you wearing glasses all of a sudden?"

As a demon, it is impossible to have poor eyesight like a human being, and it is impossible for Rias to simply wear decorations. After all, it is time to change into pajamas and plan to sleep.

"Huh? This one."

Rias pushed the frame, then laughed softly.

"Well, when you wear glasses when thinking about things, your mind will turn faster. Well, this is evidence of living in the human world for a long time."

Rias thinking about something?

Fang Lang looked at another place he cared about.

A piece of paper with densely written things on it.

"What's wrong?"

Rias was silent for a while, but she still spoke out.

"Actually, we still have another battle with Raisel."

"Why?"

Rias's gaze was a little dangerous, but in the next second it returned to its normal state.

"The last match was a bit rushed. How should I put it? Because of the rush, I was not fully prepared. Ruissel found a hole, and then the match was cancelled."

Raisel was very dissatisfied with the result of that competition and wanted to compete again.

Fang Lang probably understands that this is probably what Lias has been thinking about recently.

Although the kitten is in charge of Rias, but listening to the kitten, Rias will be distracted from time to time.

"That Raisel guy."

Rias' tone was dissatisfied.

Fang Lang was simple and nothing, but said: "Well, it's better to compete again."

"Why do you think so?"

Lias took off her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose when she heard Fang Lang say this, she couldn't help but wonder.

"If we lose this time..."

Fang Lang knew Rias's worry. It's nothing more than the fact that the last time Ruissel lost more because of carelessness, this time Ruissel came prepared, maybe...

will lose.

If you lose, you still have to marry that guy Raisel.

Fang Lang curled his lips indifferently: "You have to believe in your man, even if you don't believe in me, you have seen the efforts of Kitty and the others, and they may not necessarily lose."

Well, too. Rias relaxed, she should have discussed it with Fang Lang earlier, otherwise she wouldn't have struggled for so long.

"Kiba, take the weight off your hands."

The next day, Fang Lang said this to Kiba.

These days when Muba is training, he always wears special bracelets on his hands, and the weight is nearly 1,000 kilograms. At the beginning, he was very uncomfortable, but now he is completely used to it.

He got used to it until Fang Lang didn't mention it, and he forgot it.

Kiba obediently unloaded the load, and then moved his muscles uncomfortably.

"It feels really weird."

Fang Lang just looked up and down, and then threw a sword to Kiba.

It is no longer a wooden sword.

Kiba took it strangely, Fang Lang left a sentence to give you an hour to get used to it, and then walked aside, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Kiba didn't understand what Fang Lang wanted to do, so he could only hold the sword and wave it as he usually practiced.

I usually use an iron sword, but I'm not used to holding it, although my own sword is more comfortable.

In less than an hour, Kiba had gotten used to the current situation.

As Fang Lang said, I am used to carrying a load, and when unloading it, the speed is much faster.

When Fang Lang didn't know it in Muchang, he had already opened his eyes and watched

up.

It's not just because of the habit of unloading the load, which makes the body much easier to accelerate.

Kiba's sword is now almost invisible to ordinary people, when he has not used the knight's characteristic bonus.

In the current situation, in a game with Ruisel and the others, even if Fang Lang doesn't make a move, he will win for sure.

However, I can't guarantee whether the opponent has also trained during this time.

An hour later, Fang Lang walked over with a wooden sword.

"Let's play a game."

Kiba looked at Fang Lang dumbfounded.

Except that Fang Lang sparred with him for a period of time on the first day, Fang Lang taught him some sword dancing movements for the rest of the time, just practice it repeatedly.

Kiba had practiced before, so it was not unbearable for such boring movements.

But he was used to Fang Lang just watching from the sidelines.

Now suddenly proposed to fight a game.

"What's wrong? Fang Lang asked...