Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"Is Evewell here?" Fenmu instinctively felt that this cat was a smarter one.

The fat cat shook his head and said no.

Seeing that it was indeed effective, Fenmu continued to ask: "Then where is she? I heard that she is nearby, but I can't feel the girl's breath. It is probably that the deep dream breath has overflowed and affected the area."

"Meow~" The cat closed its eyes and did not answer.

Fenmu put down a few Holy Mother coins in front of the cat, and the cat reacted, jumped to the ground nimbly, and took Fenmu to find Evevel's temporary cabin.

...

Eveville's yard is not far from the bar, but it is on a lush hill. The cat only led the way to the bottom of the hill and then turned back.

Before you even reach the entrance of the courtyard, you can hear the sound of weapons being swung through the air. The rhythm of each blow is exactly the same. Even the repetition of slashing is difficult to find the slightest difference. This is the ultimate control over the weapons in hand.

The blond knight girl was practicing swinging her sword in the yard. She was holding a new recruit's straight sword in her hand. There was a mysterious substance hanging on the blade, but it seemed to be used for weight-bearing training.

She was wearing a backless tights with light silver armor, the same one she had seen before. The whiteness of her side breasts and the smoothness of her beautiful back were clearly visible, as if she had just come out of a sauna, and her skin was oozing with fine moisture. From the sweat, it can be seen that she is the type who doesn't like to wear underwear. There are no traces of the tights covering her breasts. Because the blood flow caused by training has accelerated, the peaks of Yushan are erect and cute.

When the number she muttered in her mouth reached from "thousand" to "ten thousand", Evewell put down the straight sword in her hand.

"Lord Fenmu?" She cast a doubtful look that was not very bright.

"Do you still remember the weapon I used as payment for the transaction at the auction? The church decided to give it to you to use. This time I came to ask you what kind of weapon you want, and what do you want it to be special about?" Fenmu explained briefly. Got the intention.

Even if Evewell stayed still, she still understood what he meant. However, he appeared a little overwhelmed, as if he didn't know how to receive the distinguished guest's visit.

"Then...can I clean myself first and change my clothes?"

"Of course, you won't feel comfortable talking while you're covered in sweat. I can wait here, so you don't have to worry."

"I'll be fine soon!"

Evewell put down her words, picked up a bucket of cold and comfortable water from the well next to her, and poured it over her head. This washing was repeated three times, and she took off her wet tights directly in the yard, which were so white. The dazzling, tender and graceful body shows off the beauty of the curves.

Before the water droplets on her body were wiped off, she put on clean tights, pulled up a chair as if accepting an interview, and sat in front of Fenmu solemnly, her golden hair still dripping with water droplets.

Fenmu held her forehead, it was really going to be better right away.

Although I have become accustomed to this kind of tone at Tavia's place, the girl from the Judgment Parish is really creating surprises all the time.

"Camel's toes are so pretty, but you should be more careful in the future and change clothes and go inside the house." Fenmu sighed, but did not forget to remind her.

Although his craftsmanship is so high that he even fears himself, he is often troubled by the fact that he cannot repair the broken strings in these girls' heads.

"Because Mr. Fenmu is a trustworthy person. If it is an outsider, I will pay attention. Moreover, Mr. Fenmu is here specifically to discuss important matters with me. I can't delay time." The blond girl said this. , the water on his body was still dripping, "But what are camel's toes?"

"It's nothing, it's just my nonsense." Fenmu coughed to hide the subtlety of his mood, and then covered this little interlude with the main topic, "So what is Evevel's usual weapon? A big sword?"

Fenmu was about to praise "good taste", but Evewell said:

"I used to use big swords a lot before. If possible, I would like to try a straight sword in the future, a slightly bigger straight sword."

"Your request is quite unique. It seems that you are a half-hearted girl and not focused enough." Fenmu complained, thinking that instead of using a straight sword with a big sword, it would be better to just use a big sword.

"I'm sorry?" Evewell tilted her head.

"It's okay. This is not a criticism of you. You have added a lot of challenge and interest to my work!" Fenmu took out a pen and paper to record. Although I can remember it with my brain, it feels better to write it with a pen. " So what features do you want this straight sword to have?"

"Features..."

Miss Knight frowned, looking like she was thinking in pain. When her hair stopped dripping, Fenmu waited for her answer.

"A very ordinary straight sword, ordinary is its characteristic, but it must be easy to use."

Ouch! A straight sword that is slightly larger than a sword, it is usually a legendary weapon with special characteristics. You idiot girl, your requirements are not very high!

After living in this world for so long, Fenmu finally saw a very difficult request from Party A.

"I think you are making things difficult for me, Miss Silly Knight?"

"Idiot Knight? Who is it?" Evewell had no self-awareness at all and looked around, thinking that there was someone else nearby.

You, is there anyone else here?

"Don't worry, is that all you ask for? Do you have any appearance requirements? Although the church has already given the design, I will still respect you as a user." Fenmu felt tired.

"Just be normal. I got some materials in the deep dreamland before. Maybe they can help Fenmu. Come with me to the room to take a look."

Evewell stood up suddenly, her plump and soft flesh swaying from side to side. She took Fenmu's hand and led her into the room.

After entering the room, she raised her graceful and slender legs and used her heels to lift the door buckle of the cellar, and a tunnel appeared in front of Fenmu.

Chapter 57 Black Handprint

I don’t know if the gesture of unboxing the heel is one of the required courses in the parish. Fenmu has seen Tavia use this technique before... The footwork of unboxing the shoe is to lift the leg and use the slender heel of the high-heeled shoe. Fasten the button of the box and open it with a slight lift.

The torches on the tunnel walls ignited as the light poured in, and the flickering light illuminated the dim underground staircase.

The walls on both sides are a bit special. From time to time, you can hear the sound of mice grinding their teeth and claws on the wall, which is a bit like scraping chalk on a blackboard. You can even see black handprints emerging on the wall, spreading to Deep in the tunnel, there seemed to be invisible and transparent creatures crawling on the walls.

But in the face of these strange things, the gorgeous blond knight girl turned a blind eye and walked down. Fenmu estimated that there was no danger, and her eyes returned to Eveville - because of the height difference, the suit originally only exposed her white and tender back. The tight clothes exposed the deep buttocks groove.

"This wall is a bit special. Are there rats behind it?" Fenmu's eyes followed her plump steps.

"No, this tunnel has been around for a long time. It may be the site where the church was first established. I also discovered it by accident."

I accidentally discovered that you can be so calm? Not worried about danger?

Fenmu's eyes were deep and he continued to ask: "So you are using it as a storage warehouse now?"

"Well, I feel that there is no danger here. Although the smell is weird, it can just be used to store the evil things unearthed from the deep dreams. Those restless things will become calm when they get here."

You not only use this place as a storage warehouse, but also as a place to raise poisonous insects. Is this fighting fire with fire?

Fenmu was a little curious about what made those forbidden things in deep dreams dormant, but unfortunately, he did not perceive anything special. But what is more suspicious is that his already accomplished [identification] failed here. .

This means that this strange cellar has a mystery that transcends [appraisal] knowledge.

"Master Anna, are there any treasures here?" Fenmu's intuition told him that he could search for them here! It is of course necessary to seek help from Master's encyclopedia.

[Yes, but it’s not important. The most interesting things have already left here. 】

Isn't this just to seduce his curiosity... But now that he has left, there is nothing he can do about it.

When he reached the end of the stairs, Fenmu calculated in his mind that he had just walked a hundred meters away, but when he looked back, he saw that the exit of the tunnel was just a few meters behind him.

"Master Fenmu has been looking at me just now, is it because he doesn't like the tunnel environment? Or does he not like the darkness?" After Evewell led the way, she turned around and looked at Fenmu with curious and flawless eyes.

The tunnels, I walk on them every day, are narrow, wet, muddy, and wet. I have walked through too many tunnels.

"I'm a little unaccustomed to the darkness here."

The female knight accepted this statement, then turned around and continued to be a guide: "What's over there is the heart of a dream creature. It tastes bad. Some of the dried ones are left over a long time ago. The ones over there are left by predecessors." There are ancient books, and over there are rusty and broken ancient weapons. They were very messy at first, but I sorted them out later."

It can be seen that this girl may have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder when it comes to cleaning the house. The hearts hanging in the air are all neatly arranged according to size.

"Can I take it away?" Fenmu was not polite to her.

"Can."

"Didn't the church say you were hiding something?"

"This is my own thing, and the church doesn't want it either."

The church doesn't want it... Fenmu doesn't have to worry about it anymore. Although I can't use [Appraisal] to search for treasures, my basic vision is still there. It's also a lot of fun to pick up garbage. Let's see what treasures can be found.

After searching everywhere, Fenmu felt that these things are actually quite valuable. Regardless of practicality, they can be sold to the Chamber of Commerce for a good collection price. After all, those people in the Chamber of Commerce are stupid and have too much money, and now they want all kinds of rare things. Yes, the church doesn’t want these things.

"I want to use those hearts to cook and see how they taste. Do you mind?"

"I don't mind, but can I eat it? Just one bite is fine." The blonde girl's requirements were not high, and could even be described as humble.

"sure."

Fenmu continued to focus on picking out the garbage, but there were few items he didn't want. Suddenly he noticed the black handprints that were constantly crawling on the wall. They would avoid going around the ancient weapon garbage pile when crawling to it.

He became suspicious, stopped reading the ancient books, and paid attention to the pile of metal garbage.

What is the value of rusted ancient weapons? Probably not. There are too few weapons that can keep up with time. The craftsmanship on them has been eroded by the weather, and the raw materials of the sword body have lost their spirituality. It can be said that apart from being admired as ancient relics, they don’t have much value. They are even worse than an ordinary piece. The common iron is useful.

However, among these metal scraps, there was a big sword that attracted Fenmu's attention.

This was a broken ordinary sword. It was so ordinary that except for the hilt, which was as long as an adult's forearm, there was only a broken blade as big as a palm.

He took the broken sword and chased the black handprints on the wall. The handprints that were still arrogantly crawling around Fenmu fled away from him and even disappeared in the end, hiding furtively. In the cracks in the wall made of marble bricks, even the rampant rats in the wall stopped.

"Sure enough, it is this thing. Was it a rare weapon 'in life'?" Fenmu scratched his head, but the [identification] technique didn't work again, so he decided to use another method to test.

He asked his young wife Sidney who lived in his private dream: "Can I let this weapon be stored at your place first?"

In fact, they are all his territory and his private dreams, but Fenmu still uses the rhetoric of "your place". Generally speaking, this can make Sidney happier.

But this time Sidney was furious, as if he was angry at her husband who blatantly brought his lover back to the room and had sex:

"no!"

Well, generally speaking, if it was just a blank weapon, Sidney wouldn't care about it. Weapons of relic level and below would be directly destroyed by Sidney, and sometimes he would protest fiercely, but this time it was such a big reaction.

This big sword is more broken than his small broken knife, it is extraordinary!

"Okay, okay, don't let it go, I'm just joking." Fenmu coaxed, not really putting the broken sword in without risking his own life.

He looked at Evevel, who also stared at him. Fenmu had a few more guesses in her mind, but did not go into details:

"I've repaired this big sword for you to use. Do you accept it?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The blond knight's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, as if he was waiting for Fenmu's words.

Fenmu had also seen a similar look of joy on Tavia, but that was when she showed her feelings.

She brought me here probably for this reason, Fenmu thought to herself.

"Then these things in the cellar are all my reward?"

"Yes...no, no." The female knight shook her head in confusion.

"Then shall I leave?"

Fenmu held the broken sword in his hands and turned around to leave, but Evewell held him back and pointed at the things in the cellar with her slender fingers.

"Take these things away."

Chapter 58 The Queen of Light Elf is gone

If there was a place near the church city where Fenmu felt most comfortable for blacksmithing, it would be Hephetes's house, where the stove stood out in a comfortable way.

Although my own stove is good, other people’s stoves are very irritating to use! It would be better to use her beloved forge as much as she wants while Hephetes is away!

For several days in a row, the church city could hear the clanging and clanging sounds of iron, and it kept going all night and day.

The daily routine of singing and chanting in the church was forced to stop. There was no way. Even closing the doors and windows could not block the sound of hammering. The nuns holding musical instruments would be out of tune after playing for a while. Then I don't know what to do.

Even the farmers from the farms in the outer suburbs came over to join in the fun to see what was going on. If it weren't for the nuns guarding nearby, they would have set up small benches around Hephetes' house.

Fortunately, the sound of blacksmithing has an inexplicable melody and rhythm. People who are sleepy at night can fall asleep with this "noise" without affecting their daily life at all.

On the seventh day, the sound of blacksmithing resounded through Mission City. The sound stopped at midnight. Mission City regained its former peace, but the little babies no longer had that sweet sound to listen to, and instead cried non-stop in the middle of the night.

"Why did it take so long to make this weapon? Could it be that another one was made with the same grade as Fenmu's Shadowless Blade?"

The girls appeared next to the iron stove immediately. To be precise, they have been waiting beside it for the past seven days.

"But this weapon looks very ordinary in appearance. Is there anything special about it?" Mrs. Antang had just woken up from her sleep. She was also awakened by the sound of blacksmithing, and she felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

The silver-haired maid and the silly nun were much more familiar with this big sword. Kasalia spent some time recalling it and found the source of this familiar feeling:

"This sword is very similar to the one held by the statue of the Goddess of Judgment. Is it possible that Fenmu really forged the weapons of the Goddess of Judgment? No, no, the weapons used by the goddess should be unique. At most, they are similar in appearance. That's all." She was a little confused.

"But when Fenmu made us a legendary weapon, it only took one night, but this time it took seven days." Rachel looked at the ordinary sword carefully.

Its ordinaryness is the greatest extraordinary thing. It is absolutely impossible for someone to spend such a long time admiring it to stop being "ordinary"!

Fenmu's hands were numb from hammering, but he hadn't had such a hearty time for a long time. There was no girl to pester him, so he could just concentrate on working with the hammer. He moved his arms and said:

"Actually, I didn't build it. I just repaired it. But repairing it with only one hilt left is no different from making a new one."

One thing Rachel was right about was that this big sword highlighted the characteristics of an ordinary weapon that would not even reach the legendary level.

But if you really want to find out any advantages, it is probably that it is very, very hard. In addition, most of the attacks from the enemy will fall on it, and it will also become "ordinary" and lose all the spirituality it should have.

This is a great sword that can turn its opponents into ordinary enemies. It is definitely a nightmare for warlock enemies. If it has a chance to be refined and grown, it is hard to imagine what kind of trouble it can bring to gods.

In a sense, this is really a big sword suitable for judgment.