Chapter 133 Lawless Little Devils

Istansha followed Jeff to a magnificent tower-shaped building similar to a fortress.

I saw that in the square in front of the door, rows of garden trees were carefully cut in an extremely neat manner. Outside the stone door of the extension style, dozens of human-shaped stone statues of different shapes stood along the tall and heavy exterior walls of the building.

After looking closely, Istansha soon discovered several very familiar portraits; Earl Bruna, holding a Frost Frost Sword and a resolute expression on his face.

Duke Jeff was sitting on the dragon with a winged flapping, holding the battle flag in his palm.

And the legendary demon-elimination hero Carlo, who carried the giant axe on his shoulder and stepped on a huge demon head.

Obviously, these lifelike stone statues are all famous heroes of the Sorafa Empire, which is very similar to the fact that schools in another world would hang portraits of various celebrity role models on the walls of corridors to encourage students.

She even saw a statue of herself, which was obviously just completed and brand new on the surface.

The stone statues are exquisitely crafted, and you can see that they are from famous craftsmen at a glance.

Although this female war god who has made great achievements for the empire is extremely hot, her facial features and appearance also depict the beauty of Istansha.

The woman's long hair is portrayed as if blown by the strong wind and flying like flames. Her whole body is sitting obliquely with legs, her dress is not flat and almost naked, and even half of her breasts are exposed. The most exaggerated thing is that the statue, even the fat and long nipples of the female devil, and the breast rings and bells worn on it are carefully and perfectly carved.

The corners of the statue's face were slightly raised, and the expression of disdain and contempt seemed to be a bit vicious, and the whole face looked very vivid and vivid.

Under the statue of Istanza, there are piles of corpses and broken weapons stacked like mountains, which seem to symbolize that her honors and achievements are obtained by stepping on the lives of countless soldiers.

Although the whole statue is exquisite in style, it gives people a gloomy and strange feeling, as if endless wailing and bloody aura are coming to the face.

Istansha stared at the statue for a moment, smiled and turned to Jeff and asked: Is this the image I am in Lord Jeff’s eyes?

Jeff didn't answer, but walked to the pedestal of the stone statue, reached out to brush off the fallen leaves wrapped between the statue's hair, and slowly stroked the stone statue's face. He stood quietly for a long time before he was distracted and said: Yes, Madam Isa, you are a woman who makes me feel full of contradictions and mystery. When I first met you, that was it... There are few things in this world that the True Dragon Eye, which is passed down from my family's bloodline, cannot be observed clearly. However, although I cannot truly explore all the secrets on you, I can feel the cold malice and the bloody smell of madness and despair...

Just when Jeff was inadvertently traumatized, a sudden soft and smooth hand suddenly appeared in his hand. It turned out that Istansha held his hand and stroked it on his face.

He said to Jeff softly: If you like my face, the real person is right in front of you, so why bother touching the cold and hard stone?Although your current identity is different from the past, you also know my origin and you won’t care about this level. As long as you can make you happy, Prime Minister.

The Demon King interrupted the somewhat tragic Prime Minister Jeff with his words in time. How could Istansha not know that many things in her are almost impossible to withstand careful consideration? If it weren't for her unfathomable evil power that greatly affected and deceived the normal minds of ordinary people, I'm afraid everything about her would arouse suspicion from those who are interested.

Now, Jeff, who is outstanding in talent and mind, has always maintained a strong sense of his intuitive judgment.

Jeff's fingers penetrated the woman's ears and gently picked up the other person's long, thin and smooth hair. The color was scarlet and thick, giving him the illusion that blood was flowing between his fingers.

The young prime minister's eyes were deep in his eyes. He looked at the red-haired woman's blood pupils that seemed to be able to destroy her soul. He said without any expression and as if he was talking to himself: I know you don't care about that kind of thing... But I'm even more afraid of being attracted by the intriguing things on you, and drowning in your poisonous evil charm and becoming a puppet piece like your subordinates.

The silver-haired man's resistance surprised Istansha slightly. She knew that Yu Yin was not enough to compete with the evil energy on her body by relying on the ancient and thin dragon blood contract in the other party.

Jeff resisted her corruption and temptation several times more from her own tenacious willpower.

You should know that this man does not have the clear and flawless soul of the gem merchant or Princess Riat. The influence the demon king exerted on him was no different from other mortals. Jeff could fight for so long, which made Istansha look at him with admiration, and thus strengthened the Demon King's determination to conquer this man with normal means.

Please note that no matter what, I seem to be the commander of the Imperial Army, and in the mouth of the Prime Minister, I seem to be more like an evil witch or a succubus from the dark world.Istansha faded away the gloom that had passed by and squinted at Jeff.

Who knows... Please don't mind, it's just a joke.Marshal, let's go in now. The best future pillars of the empire are looking forward to you.As he said that, Jeff stopped talking and turned around and continued to lead Istansha to the building.

As one of the few magic martial academys throughout the continent, the scale and setting of the North Magic Martial Arts Academy are very complete and advanced. Even the Sorafa Empire, which has the advantage of late-progress reference, has surpassed the Sagaranka Central Magic Martial Arts Academy in Ibis in some aspects when building the academy.

Istansha followed Jeff into this auditorium-shaped building and saw the decoration and furnishings inside, and felt that it was no less than that of the palaces in ordinary countries.

According to Jeff, the academy was initially established and advocated simplicity and practicality, but it could not withstand the long-standing extravagant and extravagant atmosphere among the nobles of the entire empire. It was also funded and repaired by several major noble families, and finally built it into a magnificent building.

When the two walked into the hall facing the thick door, several people standing at the center of the large classroom with a configuration similar to that of the Palace Lord Conference Hall had already bowed to Jeff and Istansha first, and whispers also sounded around them.

Jeff then introduced to Istansha the thin old man in a long robe and hanging a ribbon on the side. He was not very good-looking, the principal of the North Magic Martial Arts Academy, Viscount Ricardo.

Afterwards, he introduced the instructors in charge of various disciplines behind him one by one. During a polite social event, what attracted Istansha to notice was one of the young magicians with a gloomy face. He stood among a group of elderly people and seemed very abrupt.

It was introduced that this young man was the president of the student union of the college. What puzzled the great devil was that he had joined the group of mentors who were respected in the empire and had extraordinary skills and means.

It seems that the momentum is not inferior at all. The Great Demon King has discovered that although this young man is outstanding in talent, his strength is only outstanding among his peers, far less than the other academy mentors who have already reached the top level of various professions.

After careful observation, the young man named Eric had a familiar facial features, but Istansha could conclude that he had never seen him before.

Because although this young man looks delicate and handsome, he exudes a deep sense of gloomy resentment, as well as a strong depression and unwillingness in his soul.

Those who have such dirty souls must be the kind of evil person with distorted personality, sensitive and gloomy.

Since there is no need to maintain such strict status among the nobles in the academy, the students sitting in the surrounding stair-shaped seats slowly stood up and welcomed their new temporary mentor with sparse and perfunctory applause.

At this time, Istansha also saw clearly what the pillars of the future empire described as Jeff... These arrogant cowards are only 11 to 2 years old, and the youngest looks like they are only 6 or 7 years old, and they are definitely a group of real people.

The feeling of déjà vu for primary school students.

Is this the talent you chose for me?Are you really sure that at the age of these children, you can understand the key points of strategic and tactics and military command?Istansha's smile remained unchanged and questioned Jeff beside her in a voice that only two could hear.

Yes, because these children will become lords in the future, so it is best to impart knowledge to them.Jeff nodded and said confidently.

...I seem to understand, are these little things the direct descendants of the major real power families of the empire, and the reserve heirs who have the right to inherit the previous positions of each territory?After raising his eyebrows and glanced carefully, he realized that although these children looked naughty and arrogant, they all had outstanding blood talents and were different from ordinary students in their clothes.

With a keen observation, I sincerely hope that you can teach all your knowledge and cultivate outstanding military talents for the empire.In fact, Jeff not only wanted to cheat Istansha, but also limit the development speed of the Western Conference's overly unstoppable development.

This time, I really saved some points and took this opportunity to let the students learn some of the military strategies and tactics of this woman. After all, even if these children only learned one or two, they will become military commanders far above the ordinary level in the future.

Istansha nodded silently and agreed. Principal Ricardo walked up and said that he and the tutors wanted to listen to a class with the students to appreciate the style of the Imperial Female War God.

The Demon King had no reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

So Prime Minister Jeff, the principal and mentors scattered and sat in the front row of the circular staircase hall.

Before leaving, the young magician stretched out his arms and raised his palms. In an instant, the entire classroom became silent. The children who were whispering to each other just now immediately sat upright and dared not make any sounds.

The boy then looked up and down with a little contemptuous and unrestrained look at the female devil king again, and his eyes even lit up when he swept over Istansha's tall chest, and then he walked down the podium with his hands behind his back.

Now Istansha didn't have time to think about the inexplicable familiarity of this young man, so she could only adjust her emotions a little, untie the heavy beast-maned cloak that was draped over her body, looked around with a gentle throat and said: Hello everyone, I believe Principal Ricardo has told you who I am, so I don't have to introduce myself more here.For the next period of time, I will live in this famous academy and teach you the key points of breaking the enemy on the battlefield.

However, military command and strategy and tactics are an all-encompassing subject. Even if you spend your whole life, you may not be able to fully understand them all. Therefore, I need to know which direction you are interested in or are relatively good at, so that you can teach according to your aptitude and impart knowledge separately.

Istansha did not stick to the stereotyped inherent dogmatic model, and the proposed teaching according to her aptitude was a very novel method for military theory courses in this world. It immediately aroused the interest of the mentors in the audience, and made these scholars who had lived in the ivory tower for a long time finally put aside a little bit at the beginning when they saw that the visitor was a charming woman, and his expression became focused.

Although I don’t understand teaching at all, I also know that when facing extremely unfocused primary school students, active classroom atmosphere and positive interaction are the key. Istansha asked with a slight increase of his voice: Next, who would like to ask me first and choose to learn the knowledge they need.

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy about ten years old got up and asked loudly in his voice with a little childish voice: Madame Isa, I heard from my father that you were once a prostitute, so I wonder if you feel comfortable riding a horse or being ridden by a man?

There was a burst of laughter in the entire hall. The old principal frowned and wanted to scold him, but was secretly pulled by Jeff next to him, signaling him to continue watching the show, because Jeff also wanted to see this woman's ability to adapt.

Istansha paused, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her beautiful and delicate face. She just glanced at the galloping horse-shaped emblem on the child’s chest and said calmly: You should be the son of Count Branwell. The Muyuan horse is his clan emblem.

Hum, what's going on? If you hadn't snatched away the horse farms and countless war horses that we have passed down from generation to generation, my father and mother wouldn't have left their hometown and transferred to the distant and dangerous southern plains.It was extremely dangerous and even my father was injured several times due to attack!If you hadn't taken away a large number of war horses, how could the bravest knights in my family not defeat those rebels composed of lowly civilians!The boy accused him in anger, and tears were already in his eyes.

Young man, are you questioning the content of the resolutions of His Majesty the Emperor and the Lord’s Assembly?Istansha looked at the boy, folded her arms in front of her chest, and asked maliciously.

At this time, Jeff finally couldn't continue to remain silent, so he had to get up and warn the noble boy who was ignorant of the world: Be careful of his words!Ignorance guy, do you want your family to be implicated by your irresponsible statement?

He was really afraid that the vicious woman who seemed to be digging holes for others all the time and tried every means to frame others to take advantage of the situation, and eliminate a noble family that had been passed down for a long time in the empire.

You should know that since the rise of the Western Territory, this terrifying woman has not only cruel external enemies, but also uses all kinds of efforts to suppress internal enemies. In addition to the arrogant Marquis of Winnie's family, she wiped out and slaughtered her bloodline, and she almost left no living when she annexed other small aristocratic forces around her.

In addition to the new policy system of the Duke of the Western Territory in his territory, even though his subordinates received fiefs, they did not control the military power except for the limited private guards.

The entire western territorial rule was extremely thorough. Duke Isa's generals and civil officials had the power to govern land and towns, but the real mobilization of troops in various places had to be ordered by the Duke's Mansion.

Seeing Jeff frightened the child so much that he no longer dared to be arrogant. Istansha knew that the Prime Minister was almost the leader of the Sorafa noble class. Even if these noble children from noble families were lawless, their parents had reminded them not to disobey Duke Jeff at all.

In contrast, regardless of status and strength, or official positions in the empire, he was no less than Jeff's own position and position, but he was far less than the leadership control of the prime minister in the aristocratic circle.

Most of the nobles of the Sorafa Empire actually looked down on the humble background, and they were just the Duke of the Western Leadership who took advantage of their luck and cleverness.

This can be seen from the fact that the lords have always called Istansha a prostitute behind their backs, and even did not shy away from their children.

Hahaha~, Prime Minister is too much of a problem... You will scare the child like this. Do you think I will make things difficult for him because of this little thing, or even Earl Branwell?I admit that I had some friction with other neighboring lords, including the father of this child, but since I proposed the proposal to transfer the territory, those lords have been very grateful to me, so everyone's relationship has long reached a settlement.

As he said that, Istansha looked at the noble child who was frightened by Jeff and waved to him to come.

The female devil has an evil charm that is enough to attract any male creature in the world. Her every move is endless. The boy who was indignant just now was fascinated by the suggestive seductive action of the red-haired beauty in a flash. He felt that the woman in front of him was really beautiful, and he was tempted and walked to Istanza in a daze.

Seeing the boy looking at his obsessive appearance, the Demon King couldn't help but chuckled, shaking the child who had just looked resentful to her, his face turned red and his head lowered. His heart was beating rapidly, and he was so shy that he didn't dare to look at the pretty face full of glitter.

As the commander of the Imperial Army, of course I have checked all the battle reports uploaded by Earl Branwell on the Zulu Plain.It was your father who did not understand the scope of cavalry tactics that led to repeated passive rebellion operations, causing a large number of casualties on his own side.You can't blame me for this. When the territory was first transferred, all the war horses that your family had raised were moved to the southern territory. Moreover, the land of the Zulu Plain was fertile and abundant water and grass were actually more suitable for horse herding. Your family recruited 500 new cavalry in less than a month after the territory was transferred. This is the best example.Istansha put her hand on the boy's head like the elders educated her younger generations, and shirked the responsibility in a calm tone.

Although fascinated by the mature charm of the red-haired woman in front of her, hearing the other party teased her father for not knowing about cavalry combat, the aristocratic heir, who was famous for his cavalry, felt deeply insulted. The child was so angry that he waved Istansha's hand away and retorted loudly: You are talking nonsense!There are thousands of brave and powerful iron armored cavalry in my family!Who doesn’t know that the Branwell family lords have been cavalry generals with outstanding military achievements? How dare you question my father’s ability to command cavalry? Don’t think that you can be arrogant if you win a few battles by luck!Well, let’s talk about the true meaning of cavalry tactics!

Haha~…The tactics of any type of troops change with the situation of the battle, and they cannot be bound by some stereotyped dogma in one word.As for the true meaning of the cavalry tactics~, it is actually very simple to summarize... Istansha raised her head and smiled indifferently, and continued to explain patiently.

Although not all of these young children may have any knowledge of marching tactics, the mentors here have learned basic military knowledge and are attracted by the novel statement mentioned by the Demon King. I would like to hear the summary of the cavalry tactics by this female war god, who is known as invincible, on the contrary.

The beautiful red-haired woman pulled up one of the boy's hands, gently wrapped her small hands into a clenched fist posture, and then blinked at the boy. Just as everyone was puzzled by her movement and the boy's inexplicable daze, Istansha suddenly pressed the child's fist and smashed it towards the wooden podium.

The crisp sound of the broken and the boy's screams rang almost at the same time. Although the noble child had received physical training since childhood, his bones were hard and strong than ordinary children of this age. Unpredictable, although he smashed a corner of the solid wood podium, his whole little hand was also hit with blood. Countless tiny wood chips pierced into the child's tender skin, and even the hand bones looked a little dislocation and deformed.

The boy cried and wanted to break free, but at this moment he found that the woman with a beautiful goddess-like face, slender soft and soft Yi tied his wrist like an iron hoop, making him unable to struggle at all.

Ignoring the child's screams and crying, Istansha actually raised the little hand that was still gushing out of blood, signaling everyone to see clearly.

At this time, everyone present was shocked by Istansha's behavior, and was extremely shocked that the children's crying and shouting were left in the hall for a moment.

Have you seen this hand clearly?This is my summary of the cavalry; speed, destructive power, and sacrifice.After saying that, the Demon King ignored the child who was injured by her and threw him directly at Jeff's location.

The latter's quiet low-level magic of the Mofafeng system held the child who was almost unconscious and signaled to take the future heir of the Branwell family for emergency treatment. Judging from the wound, if the treatment was not done in time, the boy's hand would probably be destroyed.

Now everyone, especially the children in the seat, were completely shocked by the bloody and cruel scene in front of them, and the eyes of the red-haired woman were filled with fear.

A sudden clapping sound broke the stagnant atmosphere in the hall at this time. Jeff stood up and was the first to hold Istansha's hand: A very concise and objective explanation, speed, destruction, and sacrifice are explanations that deeply understand the essence of cavalry combat.The Branwell family is proud of their cavalry and blindly trusts their elite knights, but ignores that not all battles are suitable for cavalry combat.He led his heavy cavalry to scatter in the forest to chase the rebels who were more familiar with the terrain. It was inevitable that he would suffer greater sacrifices when he lost his speed and concentrated charge destructive power... Thank you Marshal Isha for his wonderful explanation. Although it was just a few words, it has benefited me a lot.

I am worthy of being the Prime Minister, and my wisdom and understanding are unprecedented.Istansha secretly admired Jeff's intelligence and calm and tolerant and steady personality. Not only was he not inspired by his provocative actions, but he also quickly figured out one of the main reasons for the failure of the Branwell family to suppress the rebellion in the southern territory from his own guidance.

So, in order not to lose to Jeff in terms of grace, she quickly started the business mutual bragging mode.

At this time, all the mentors stood up and applauded, put away the contempt he had just now, and thought to themselves; no wonder this woman was able to win many battles on the battlefield, and the absurd behavior of bullying the small and revengeing private revenge just now clearly and vividly explained the characteristics of the cavalry.

From this point of view, the name of the Duke of the Western Leadership is indeed real.

Next, Istansha, who was the end of the first public class, was led by Dean Ricardo to the dormitory prepared for him by the college.

Although this old aristocrat held the position of dean of the college and was highly respected in the empire, Istansha, who had a lot of titles and official positions, did not dare to rely on her seniority. She could only ask the other party respectfully what other party had to ask for, and then humbly bowed and left.

Looking at the mentor dormitory, which looks spacious and comfortable, but is completely incomparable to the bedroom in his castle. He knew that the trap Jeff set for him was probably about to start from this time. The female devil, who first took off her cloak robe, poured a glass of fruit wine for herself from the table, sat on the bed with her legs crossed, and asked with a smile in one direction in the void: Can you come out now?

A few seconds later, a light blue magic flame ignited out of thin air from the direction Istansha was looking at a few meters away from the bed. When the fire disappeared, the president of the North Magic Martial Arts Academy Student Union, the gloomy boy who made Istansha feel a strange and familiarity, appeared in front of her.

The young magician who was frivolous and without any concern in front of her, aroused the disgust of the female demon king. She drank the wine in the glass and stared at the big boy who had already walked in front of her and said coldly: Could it be that the students of the North Magic and Martial Arts Academy have not received etiquette education and did not give any explanation for breaking into the tutor's room without authorization?Not to mention that it is a lady's bedroom.

The young man looked at Istansha's hot body curve with naked desire eyes, and was so bold that he reached out and pinched the female devil's chin, and said in a frivolous tone: If you are a lady's room, it does not matter, but if it is a prostitute's room~, it doesn't matter... Humph, you are a slut, what are you still putting on in front of me?

At this time, Istansha, who had carefully observed the eyebrows, eyes and facial features of the young man in front of him, suddenly woke up. Where did the inexplicable familiarity come from? It turned out that this young magician named Eric actually looked a bit similar to Prince Sauron and Emperor Notsk.

Especially when he shows an evil expression on his face, he is almost exactly the same.

Istansha quickly sorted out the clips of her memories, and then she remembered that the old emperor actually said that he had a young son, but he was just a magician. He seemed to be named Eric...

Istansha couldn't help but widen her narrow and beautiful eyes and asked in surprise: Are you...are you the second prince of His Majesty the Emperor, His Highness Eric?

What, did you just recognize me?Is this the way I don’t have a sense of existence in your eyes??As he said that, the young prince suddenly looked ferocious. He directly pressed himself on his body and began to tear Istansha's clothes unscrupulously.

Ah~, Your Highness!Please, please respect yourself!I am already considered your father’s fiancée and the one who is about to become your stepmother!Although the great devil, who had long been very resistant to adult men, has somewhat reduced his disgust because the other party is not old, he still cannot accept the touch and injustice of this strange man.

So she struggled and pushed away Prince Eric who was pressing against her.

As a magician, Eric's body is much weaker than his brother, and he was pushed back several steps by Istansha.

This made his face even more ugly, but then he stared at Istansha, whose face was red and was tidying up the buttons on his chest, and smiled evilly and raised the things in his hand, saying in a deep voice: It seems that the rumors are true. My future stepmother will carry this strange thing with me~...

Istansha's face changed at this time. She saw that the bag holding her torture instrument control puppet tied around her waist had fallen into Prince Eric's hands.

The female devil king quickly stood up and wanted to steal the thing that could make him lose all his ability to resist, but the dark red light activated by the bondage in the next second enveloped his whole body...