Eagle’s Glory

"The Glory of the Young Eagle ()" Find the latest chapter!

Under the watchful eyes of the Trevilles, the boy and the girl fought heartily.

The two of them swung their swords vigorously, and the pace of their feet did not stop for a moment, and the transition between offense and defense was only in a blink of an eye.

They devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the battle to the point of forgetting themselves.

In Aigron's eyes, the whole world had sunk into darkness. Only the small area around himself and his opponent could be seen in his eyes. As the blades struck again and again, he laughed unconsciously - he hadn't been so happy in a long time. pass.

What is he fighting for?

In order to win, to prove his skills, and to overwhelm those who dare to challenge him...

He fights for no other purpose than that.

Purely enjoying his own fun was almost a new experience for him.

Maybe this is the value of freedom.

The two of them were going back and forth amidst the light of swords and shadows, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a moment.

Of course, this was purely a contest of skills. Although the two men were full of momentum to completely defeat their opponents, they did not have any killing intent, let alone the determination to die if they failed to win, so they were somewhat restrained.

At first, they were a little lucky with their opponents, thinking that they should be able to win quickly. However, after the initial confrontation, now, they have correctly understood the strength of their opponents, so they are much more cautious.

The rhythm of the stormy attack at the beginning has slowed down, but as they became familiar with each other's opponents' styles, their sword attacks became more tricky and difficult to deal with.

As time went by, the physical strength of the two people was declining rapidly, but Aiglon and Agnes still wielded their swords, just hoping that their opponents would fall before them.

Aigron only felt that his hands were a little sore and his eyes began to become a little blurry, but he did not flinch or fear. He gritted his teeth and continued to swing his sword, because he believed that his opponent's situation would be as uncomfortable as him, or even more uncomfortable than him. .

The more uncomfortable he became, the more aggressive he became. He stabbed his opponent in the chest, and then suddenly took a step forward when Agnes blocked with her sword, pressing down heavily.

I must make you fall!

Agnes also refused to give in, glaring at the young man fiercely without flinching.

Although her hands and steps were no longer as light as before, she still swung her sword away from her opponent's sword, and then stabbed him in the abdomen.

"Qiang!"

The crisp metallic sound echoed through the open space again, and Aigron felt his hands go numb.

"Stop!" At this moment, Alice shouted.

Alice had already seen that both of them were about to reach their limit. She was afraid that if they continued to fight, they would lose control and cause a terrible tragedy - after all, they were holding weapons that could really kill people.

Her scream woke up two people who were already in high spirits.

Aegron reacted.

He remembered that he had promised Alice to stop when she told him to stop.

Yes, it can stop here.

He took a few steps back and took the initiative to distance himself from Agnes. Agnes seemed to have the same idea as him and took a few steps back in the opposite direction. The two ended their duel like this. .

Aigron let out a long sigh of relief, and then put down the sword in his hand.

Only then did he realize that his left hand was so sore that he almost lost consciousness. He even suspected that he would not be able to lift the utensils during dinner.

But that's okay, he's happy.

Although he still had some unfinished thoughts, he was satisfied enough.

He panted heavily, his chest rising and falling, but he quickly regained control of his body, and then he looked up again to confirm Agnes's condition.

Sure enough, Agnes is also a little embarrassed now, although she is trying hard to hide her current weakness,

But Aigron could clearly see that her hands were shaking slightly, and she was breathing heavily uncontrollably.

Her skirt was in disarray, and the amber hairpin she had just worn fell to the ground at some point, causing her long hair to fall to the back of her head like a waterfall.

And her eyes were still staring at herself stubbornly, as if she wanted to prove that she could still win this competition.

Still cute...he couldn't help but smile.

Before escaping from Vienna, he had a duel with his teacher, Captain Foresti. The two fought for their lives in the heavy snow. In the end, he personally put the sword into the teacher's body.

At that time, he could do anything to win, because he had only one way to go.

But now his mentality is different,

Relieved, he believed that he should be able to win in the end, but he felt that the meaning of the competition had been lost - at the end of the fight, as their bodies reached their limits, they could no longer restrain each other. If not, there will be casualties.

It wasn't a life-and-death struggle in the first place, since both sides had already enjoyed themselves, and Alice had spoken to stop them, there was no need to continue.

"Miss Agnes, you are indeed very powerful." Aigron put away his sword, then bowed and saluted Agnes, "I have to admit that you have a strength that is comparable to mine."

"I...I can win..." Agnes pouted stubbornly, but her slightly trembling voice revealed her weakness at the moment.

Aigron didn't reply, just looked at her with a smile.

After a while, maybe Agnes herself felt guilty and had to lower her head, "Okay, you are indeed quite powerful, I admit that you are about the same as me!"

Then she couldn't help laughing herself, picked up the umbrella from the ground, and put the sword into the umbrella.

Then, she walked up to the young man and looked at him curiously.

"It seems that you are not bragging. You really have the strength to dare to say what you just said..."

"Am I so untrustworthy in your heart?" Aigron couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"No... of course I didn't mean it like this..." Agnes looked a little embarrassed, "You also know that there are some frivolous guys in Paris who like to brag. They obviously can't do anything but like to show off in front of others. You act like you are great, but I have taught you a lesson from several people like this who challenged me, so when I saw you saying that just now, I thought you were the same..."

At this time, she has recovered, her breathing has been adjusted smoothly, and her hands are no longer shaking.

Aigron could only spread his hands, "Then I have proved that I am different from them, right?"

"Yeah, it's different, much more powerful." Agnes raised her left hand and raised her thumb to pay tribute to the young man, "I apologize to you, Mr. Memmingen, and I hope you can forgive me generously. It’s my fault~”

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and looked at Aigron pitifully.

Although her mouth is very stubborn, she has a strong personality and refuses to admit defeat, but on the other hand she is quite open-minded, able to afford and let go.

Since she said so, of course Aigron would not care about such trivial matters.

But he was in a good mood at this time, and couldn't help but want to tease the other party.

"Do you want to get rid of the humiliation of my character in just a few words?" He deliberately made a serious face.

"Then what do you want to do to satisfy yourself?" Agnes was a little anxious.

"I want you to stand still for ten seconds without moving as punishment." Aigron said word by word, "This way I will forgive your fault."

"Is that it?" Agnes was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing again, "Okay, then I won't move."

After saying that, she immediately fulfilled her agreement and stood still.

Aigron, on the other hand, followed the trend, lowered his head and pounced on her.

"Hi!" Agnes exclaimed.

Along with the surprise came anger, her body tensed up instantly, and then she tightened her grip on the umbrella in her hand.

Although her hand was still very sore, it was not difficult to swing the sword again to defend herself.

Just when she was about to swing her sword to kill this shameless guy, she was shocked to find that the young man was not lunging at her, but at her feet.

Then she clearly noticed that the young man bent down and picked up something from the grass.

The golden amber stone shines with a smooth luster in the sun.

——Isn’t this my hairpin...? Only then did Agnes realize that she had just dropped this thing during the battle.

Then, while she was still in a daze, Aigron was already standing in front of her, and then, as if bestowing a laurel crown on her, he placed the hairpin she had just dropped on the ground back on her head.

All this only took him a few seconds, so he still had a few seconds left... Of course he didn't do anything, he just stood in front of him quietly, waiting for time to pass.

Agnes seemed a little at a loss during this period. Her eyes were full of surprise, hesitation, and a little annoyed by the prank, but she finally decided to abide by the promise she made. She remained still, originally tense. His body also relaxed.

Maybe it was only a few seconds, maybe it was a long time, and Aigron nodded to Agnes with a smile on his face.

"Ten seconds are up, Miss Agnes."

"You really know how to joke!" Agnes finally spoke, and she glared at the young man fiercely.

"This is the compensation I have the right to ask for, isn't it?" Aigron replied with a smile. "You just made a promise, and I didn't do anything to harm you—"

Agnes was a little embarrassed, but she didn't retort, she just frowned and stared at the other party.

She had already discovered that although she could compete equally with him in a sword duel, her ability in debating was far inferior, so she gave up her plan to quarrel with him.

"Well, I'm very happy today...in fact, I haven't been so happy for a long, long time." Aigron nodded to the other party again, "I thank you, and I hope I will have the opportunity to enjoy the same fun again in the future -"

"I'm also very happy. It's been a long time since I've had such a fun competition." Agnes's scowl disappeared, and she agreed with the young man's words with approval.

Then, she changed the topic again, "You are so good, you must have the guidance of a famous teacher. Can you tell me, who is your teacher? Of course, if you don't want to reveal it, then I won't ask, this is just to satisfy you. Just curiosity.”

"Captain Foresty." Aigron replied without any hesitation.

There's nothing to hide about this kind of thing anyway.

"Is that the Austrian?" Agnes was a little surprised.

"You actually know him?" Aigron was even more surprised.

He originally thought that the captain was just an ordinary Austrian officer, and Agnes had no reason to have heard of his name, but he unexpectedly miscalculated.

"I just heard my teacher mention this name... He said he was a very powerful master. Of course, there were a lot of other names mentioned at the same time, so I just got a general idea." Agnes smiled sheepishly. He smiled and said, "Now it seems that he must be very powerful if he can teach a disciple like you..."

"It's quite powerful." Aiglon replied with a wry smile, "However, he has been on the battlefield and was injured in the Battle of Wagram. It shows that no matter how powerful his skills are, he can't compare to guns."

"That's what I say, but it's very fascinating." Agnes gently raised her umbrella, and then waved it slowly a few times, "Personal force may not be enough to change the outcome of a war. But... wouldn’t it be nice if we were happy?”

"You're right, this is also my personal hobby." Aigron nodded.

Agnes looked at the young man again.

"So, are you coming from Austria...?" After a moment, she asked in a strange tone.

"Yes, yes." Aiglon replied simply. "I'm here to join my relatives, and by the way, I will rest in Switzerland for a while."

"Are you really a relative of the farm owner?" Agnes hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "I don't think so no matter how much I think about it... you look completely out of place here, more like a nobleman, and you have never Judging from your knowledge and demeanor, you should not come from an ordinary noble family. Ah, my God...!"

Aiglon smiled and said nothing.

It seems that even Agnes, who is as insensitive to politics as she is, should have thought of something in this regard.

But what does it matter?

Since Alice won't denounce him, surely Agnes won't either.

Agnes seemed to think of something, then opened her eyes wide and stared at Aegron in disbelief.

Then, she slowly turned her head and looked at her sister and brother-in-law in the distance, as if she wanted them to give her an explanation.

Alice in the distance also smiled and nodded to Agnes, signaling her to calm down first.

"It seems that she and His Majesty had a good conversation." Edgar whispered abruptly.

"Yeah, I think they can be friends." Alice nodded. "Even if you put aside your majesty's status, he is enough to be a friend... This is Agnes' honor."

"Then Agnes may be honored even more..." Edgar blinked, as if inspired, "If His Majesty is willing... You see, she is indeed very cute, and she has the same interests as Your Majesty. .”

"Where are you thinking!" Alice glared at her husband.

Then, she shook her head, "I won't do that... Agnes is my dear sister, not a trading object. She should have her own life, and we don't need to rely on her to please His Majesty. Besides, His Majesty Don’t you have a fiancée?”

"He has abandoned that princess." Edgar looked disapproving. "Why else would he be here?"

"Then it's not our turn to worry about him! If he really achieves great things, then there are so many princesses in Europe for him to choose from to wear the crown. What does it have to do with Agnes?" Alice seemed a little angry, " Edgar, I don't want you to talk about this subject anymore. I say again, only Agnes herself can decide her future life! Just as I decided to marry you rather than obey my father and be betrothed to someone else."

Seeing his wife getting angry in a rare way, Edgar quickly apologized. "Honey, don't be angry, I'm just joking... don't take it to heart."