The Lazy Swordmaster Novels & Stories

Saber Master knew Sword Master bore no other means except verbal attack, yet she did not hesitate to expose it. Sword Master's jaw hung open as he stood there speechless for three seconds. Three seconds later, Sword Master came up with another reason for rebuttal, and said with his mouth pursed, "Crazy woman with long hair and short insight, what do you know? I don't believe this drunkard little madman harbors a bad heart. Well, judging from my years of experience, I guess that he likes Little Chap Ding." "Likes him? Does this alcoholic madman like handsome boys? I say, can you even see that?" Saber Master startled gaze softened and then said thoughtfully, "There is no other way. In order to

I pulled him there and waited in the line. "R-Ria, can we try another one instead? This seems.. unsafe." He gulped. "Hoho, is the Caspian De Leon, prince of the Leonhart Empire, Master Swordmaster and Legend afraid of a little fun?" I provoked him with a smirk. "A little fun? This is hardly little. And w-who says I'm afraid? Then let's do this!" I knew it. I hit him right where it hurts: His ego as a Prince.