Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

Crouch smiled palely: "It doesn't hurt at all. As expected, Ah Xuan understands me. He respects the duel between swordsmen and didn't interfere with our fight."

What kind of willpower does it have to hold the broken sword tightly when he is about to be burned to death.

"Then let me help you share the burden, sister."

Hearing this "sister", Cruouch inexplicably felt that it sounded better than "brother". She suddenly began to worry whether she was disfigured with large areas of burns all over her body.

All along, the beautiful female body only made her bored. If it was to please the man in front of her...

"Ping——"

Recover (Heal)!

In Cruouch's panicked eyes, Nangong Xuan's body was emitting a faint green light, [recovering] her delicate body.

A large area of ​​snow-white skin became intact and obviously very elastic. Because Cruouch practiced swords since childhood, he trained a beautiful body like a sports girl, beautiful and delicious.

The clothes burst.

Good sister, only let me see.

Nangong smiled calmly: "You are still so beautiful."

After saying that, he [restored] the young lady's men's clothes. This process made the girl named "Crouch" feel shy for the first time.

Because it was in front of a good brother, it didn't matter if she was naked.

"I, am I okay?"

Crouch touched his face and heard the voice conveyed by the wind again. The pain of being burned was transmitted to the black-haired young man in front of him by the "wind", which was tantamount to self-immolation.

It turned out that his [restored] would bear the pain of the target.

"Axuan, you..."

Crouch, who was burned by the [Yang Sword] without saying a word, had tears in his eyes. The heartache seemed to be stronger than the physical pain.

Good brothers, let's bear it together!

"You are done." Nangong turned around and said, "Next is our battle."

[Sagiri] gathered again.

Priscilla fell into the darkness where she couldn't see her hand in front of her, isolated and helpless. But she still put on a proud attitude. With the [Yang Sword] in hand, there is nothing to fear.

"You can't cover my eyes, nor can you cover the sun. This [Yang Sword] will cut off everything in the world!"

"Then I will respond to you with the [Dragon Sword]."

With a "puff", a third hand suddenly grew from the shoulder of the black-haired young man. Only Crusch could see it up close, and was shocked beyond words.

"Is this... a dragon claw?"

Holy Right!

"To release the [Dragon Sword], it is easy to destroy the world if you are not careful. In order to control this power, I will let Miss Pri have a pair of hands."

Nangong drew his sword.

"Roar——"

Listen to the dragon's roar.

The sword energy turned into a dragon, which was faintly visible in the [Gauze Mist].

This was a reaction that the [Dragon Sword] had never had in Reinhard's hands, enough to make the sword saint family present stand up in shock and open their eyes wide - even though they could not see anything.

"That kid, did he really release the Dragon Sword?"

"Without the blood of the Sword Saint, he actually got the recognition of Red..."

The Dragon Sword was unsheathed.

The guy who claimed to be the Sword Saint should give up.

The Astraea family once preached that the Dragon Sword Red had his own will. This means that if the Dragon Sword recognized its master, they would not be qualified to take it back.

Otherwise, it would be like slapping themselves in the face.

"Clang——"

In an instant, a golden sword energy penetrated the Gauze Mist and rushed straight into the sky. Nangong Xuan just clenched the Dragon Sword with his dragon claws and stood in front of him.

Priscilla saw the dazzling sword light and finally caught the dazzling figure of the black-haired young man in the dark. Crusch stared at Nangong's profile infatuatedly and finally understood a sentence.

A serious man is the most attractive.

In the eyes of the two young ladies, Nangong's handsome face was reflected on the exquisite sword blade. A mysterious and ancient word echoed in the air, and the spirit of the weapon awakened.

"Long may the sunshine."

Praise the sun!

Chapter 278: The Princess's Misfortune

The sun is guiding me.

The sword light dispelled the darkness deep in [Sagiri], and Priscilla took the initiative to attack. She rushed over dragging the [Yang Sword], like a gorgeous rondo.

Nangong said lightly: "Do you want to dance too?"

Priscilla swung the [Yang Sword] in her hand, turning and moving, with a graceful posture. However, no matter how she chopped, she could not break the defense.

"Ping Ping Pong Pong--"

The invisible air wall blocked all [slashes], and sparks burst out all over the sky.

The protection of the shield!

Claude was amazed. She instinctively wanted to protect her brother, but she held back. She had already lost, and the next battle belonged to them alone.

Axuan in this form is too strong!

Priscilla's continuous slashes did not work, but she was exhausted and panting, and her hands were sore. What was even more unbearable was the young lady's red dress. The straps slipped down to the tube top style, revealing a little of her shoulders.

"Duang~"

During the intense exercise, the red dress suddenly fell off. Fortunately, the corset prevented it from falling off completely.

"Huh?"

The sudden situation made both Crusch and Priscilla confused. There was no distinction between men and women in the fighting on the battlefield. However, shame was still a woman's weak point.

"So, the folding fan was hidden here." Crusch suddenly realized.

As a result, she gained a certain degree of defense, the legendary fourth dimension... a certain ditch?

The beautiful woman in men's clothing blushed inexplicably.

Anyway, today I let my good brother show off his sword skills. Her [Yang Sword] was not immune, leaving Ah Xuan alone to feast his eyes on it.

"It seems that the eldest lady's princess dress is not suitable for fighting." Nangong said sincerely, "Thank you for the hospitality."

"You, close your eyes! I am a noble princess... I will dig out your eyes!"

Priscilla blushed, hurriedly covering her chest and grabbing the fallen folding fan. Poor [Yang Sword] couldn't block a large area, but luckily she didn't burn herself.

Nangong said helplessly: "Get dressed first, I'll wait for you."

When a gentleman dies, he will inevitably be crowned.

Priscilla turned her back and was fully dressed. Facing Nangong again, there was still a trace of blush on her face, and her beautiful breasts were rising and falling.

It doesn’t matter, since [Sagiri] can’t see clearly...

Nangong saw through her thoughts and said, "My eyes will not be blocked by any means."

I don’t know if clothes count.

"You are a disciple, eat my concubine with a sword!"

In shame and anger, Priscilla swung the [Yang Sword] with all her strength. Nangong Xuan's [Dragon Sword] finally moved.

"I only use one sword. This move is called [Only Flash]."

"boom!"

In [Gauze Mist], a beam of light shattered into the sky.

Nangong Xuan defeated the [Yang Sword] head-on, as if shattering the sun. The surrounding black smoke and the clouds in the sky were split instantly.

"Wow——"

Priscilla's red dress was chopped to pieces with a sword. When she appeared in public again, she was lying on the ground dying.

How can I still be as gorgeous as when I made my debut?

Even Curxiu's dynamic vision could not capture this terrifying sword.

Except for Nangong Xuan, no one can see the beauty that is about to come out when Priscilla's clothes are exposed from the front. No one knew that the eldest lady, who was lying on the ground with her life or death unknown, had "broken her defense" from the front.

The sword wins the battle, and the smoke disappears.

The whole place was silent.

On the field, only Kurxiu stood beside Nangong intact. The black-haired young man appeared in front of everyone holding the [Dragon Sword] in his third hand.

When she was dying, Priscilla vaguely heard Nangong's voice: "I used [Holy Right] to control my power to just enough to knock you down."

The third emerald was not broken. Only defeating the ant enemy without killing it, what kind of control is this?

Priscilla felt bitter in her heart: Am I not even qualified to let him use his hands?

The Sword Saint Family seemed to hear the [Sword Hero]’s teasing.

"Look carefully, this is how the [Dragon Sword] is used."

"Axuan..."

Curxiu looked at the back of the black-haired young man and felt that it was more dazzling than the sun.

Nangong Xuan opened the [Holy Right], held the [Dragon Sword], and released the terrifying [Divine Power], sweeping the entire audience in an instant.

In One Piece, it should be called Overlord Color Haki.

"Dragon, it's a real dragon!"

"Recently, I witnessed the Dragon Legion appearing in the capital..."

"Could it be said that that man is the incarnation of [Dragon]?!"

Not only the Royal Guards Knights, but also the audience in the stands knelt down. Faced with this miracle, people worshiped.

The great sage knelt on the ground and announced tremblingly: "The winner, Lord Nangong..."

From now on, he will be the strongest "Dragon Knight" in the Lugnika Kingdom.

Priscilla's hair was messy, and her originally delicate face was stained with blood, destroying her beauty. She looked up at the man who was like a god descending to earth, and she felt the urge to cry.

It turns out that your sword is the sun...

Cruxiu's knees also became weak, and Nangong held him up.

"Stand up, don't kneel."

"Axuan..."

Curxiu felt ashamed.

Originally a candidate for the king's election, every outstanding Dragon Miko regarded themselves as a king, but they couldn't help but want to surrender in front of this man.

If we say it, Ah Xuan is the "dragon". Will we all become...his miko in the future?

"Xuan!"

"Brother, let me see your claws."

Nangong Xuan suddenly looked back, and Emilia and Felt were standing in front of him, happy for him.

"Fortunately, my princess."

The outcome has already been determined.

It's just to tell the world that the knight of the "Silver-Haired Witch" has appeared.