Lynn resisted Ivina's attack with a backhand, and still did not answer the other party's question.
Because he has been confused by the complicated relationship between brother and sister, Lott's diary does not mention this incident.
The sound of swords and blades hitting each other was heard in the quiet manor. If it was put in normal times, it would certainly attract the attention of the housekeeper and servants. However, no one could be seen now.
This is why Lynn didn't rush to use overload mode or use magic again.
"Is it strange? My brother, my father is not in the mansion tonight, and all the servants have been led away by me. They will only know that the devil disciple wanted by the Holy See broke into the manor tonight..." Ivena looks like a crazy devil, and the sword blade is like wind, constantly chopping on Lynn's sword, as if she is going to vent her accumulated resentment and unwillingness.
Lynn's face was strange, because the girl said that the devil disciple wanted by the Holy See seemed to be herself
Boom~
In the gap between the two men, a sudden explosion sounded from a distance. Through the window sill on the third floor, a firelight loomed in the west of the harbor town.
How could it be so fast?!
Lynn's expression suddenly changed. It's clear that it's not time to take action. Could it be that the people of the Boat Gang could not help but start?
"Where are you looking? My brother?"
While Lynn was distracted, Ivena sent her long sword straight out of his hand with a whirling chop and inserted it in the gap of the wall.
Then the girl with brown hair raised her sword again and cut down from top to bottom!
"Die!"
Ivena murmured to herself, her dark golden eyes staring at Lynn, but there was no fear on his face
Why?
Why not fear death?
The girl with brown hair showed a hesitation and hesitation on her face.
No matter how bad his attitude is over the years, the man in front of him will only look at himself with a kind of extra pity.
But she never needs charity.
She will take what she wants!
All kinds of thoughts flashed in the girl's mind, and Lynn, who felt the threat on the other side, had stretched out his arm.
This moment seems to be the second moment of the first battle.
But this time no one stopped it. With the sharp wind, the slender blade had reached Lynn's head!
However, Lynn's movement was faster. His outstretched right hand came first, and he grabbed Ivina's wrist with a knife at a strange angle!
Then with a twist, a slight sound of dislocated hand bones echoed in the silent corridor.
Outside the window, the bright moonlight and the rising flame intertwined to form a devil like picture. Lynn took the opportunity to raise his legs and kick Ivina in the stomach.
Bang~
With the dull crash, the girl's body leaned back and fell heavily on the wall.
How is that possible?
Ivina struggled to stand up again, and a trace of blood slowly spilled from the corners of her mouth, ignoring the pain from her right wrist and abdomen. She looked at Lynn with disbelief.
I have used all my strength to be knocked down so easily.
Ivina could not accept such a fact, and she rushed again with a sword in her left hand.
"Sorry, my time is limited, Ivena.
Ivena's pupils shrunk, and she could only watch the silvery white sword body getting closer to her, leaving a blank in her mind.
Am I going to die?
The girl slowly closed her eyes.
Looking back on his hard work, he finally had to gamble everything to please the fate of a duke's son, and he felt particularly ridiculous. Maybe it would not be painful to get rid of this?
Sting~
The soft sound of the tip of the sword touching the floor sounded in her ears. Ivina opened her eyes blankly and saw Lynn taking out a cow leather rope from behind and tying his hands and feet.
"You're not going to kill me?" Ivina stared at her familiar and strange brother in front of her, and asked in confusion.
"There is no need to do this. You will never see me again after today... I think it should be very agreeable to you." Lynn casually explained, dragging the rope originally prepared for Adrian, and throwing Ivina into his room.
He is not the real Lott, nor can he deal with such a complicated sibling relationship. But since Lott is willing to end the cause and effect by committing suicide, Lynn naturally does not intend to interfere.
He also knew where Ivena's resentment came from, but his efforts could not resist the established fate, and he was destined to be the victim of the Pedrol family's revival from birth.
However, the other party obviously found the wrong target of resentment. What really made the two people miserable was Baron Pedrol's obstinacy, the stupid feudal system of the Sekas Empire
Since she pretends to be smart enough to transfer the housekeeper and servants in the mansion, let's stay here and reflect.
After tonight, everything about the Pedrol family has nothing to do with him.
Lynn turned to leave, and Ivena's voice sounded again behind him.
"Why, you have such strength, but you can't pass the cavalry test, even the practice with me......"
"Are you pitiing me?" Ivena kept her only self-respect and questioned with shame and anger.
"It's too small, Evena..." Lynn turned his head and said with emotion, looking at the girl who fell to the ground in a panic.
"Your swordsmanship talent is very good, much better than anyone I have ever met, but your vision is only limited to a small harbor town, a baron who can't even inherit the territory."
"Outside the harbor town is the Nordland collar, outside the Nordland collar is the Sekas Empire, and outside the empire there is a broader world..."
Lynn whispered to himself that there was magic and magic in this world, and there were countless secrets waiting for someone to explore.
"Forget it, you may not understand it." Lynn shook his head without waiting for Ivina to reply.
For most residents of the world, a town, a village, a family is everything, and this matter has nothing to do with themselves.
Can't understand? Ivina stared at Lynn's back with a complicated look until the door was tightly closed.
The girl was silent for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and bit on the leather rope that bound her hands, tearing at it.
However, this rope made of special materials is very tough, and it is useless to rely on the teeth alone. During the struggle, the girl's legs hit the table legs on the side.
The black book on the table was shaken to the ground and rolled all the way to Ivina's side.
The girl with brown hair stopped at the same place, and the words on the page were very scrawled, but Ivena recognized that it was the handwriting of her brother Lott at a glance.
[Maybe without me, everything will be fine...]
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