The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

As Helen in her arms began to dance again, Eudocia felt that the dance was out of her control. Helen actually began to lead the dance with her female steps and completed the tenth round with the help of her strength.

Outside the field, as Helen completed her tenth lap, those who had originally planned to watch Helen or were dissatisfied with her all collapsed in their chairs like deflated balloons.

Whether Helen completed the twelve laps or not, they were already clowns.

Ten laps is the threshold for many geniuses. The moment Helen finished it, all their stubbornness seemed funny.

"The eleventh lap." The Egyptian messenger shouted exaggeratedly, making all the absent-minded people turn their eyes to Helen, who was like a white rose.

"Oh my God! Stand still!" Ans didn't care about his dignity at this moment, and reminded him directly, his whole body excited.

Eudocia on the field took a breath, straightened her body, caught Helen's turn, and successfully completed the eleventh lap.

It turns out that it is not an exaggeration to say that men's steps require strength and guidance. Her strength is almost exhausted now.

"Your Highness Eudocia, do you want to continue?" Helen panted with a flushed face and looked up at Eudocia. "If you continue like this, you will lose face."

The familiar words hit Eudocia's heart like a boomerang.

"What if I say no?" As a princess and half-ruler, Eudocia would never admit defeat due to her proud nature.

"I can admit defeat, but I have to take the lead in future cooperation." Helen didn't care about reputation at all. Anyway, whether Constantinople would still be there in three months was a question. Who would care about a dance failure?

"A king never seeks mercy, only death on the battlefield." Eudocia said with a firm expression, "You are nothing but a mountain called difficulty. All I have to do is conquer you!"

"Conquer me?" Helen was startled, then smiled charmingly: "Your Highness, do you have the strength to conquer me?"

Eudocia heard this and felt an inexplicable fire rising in her heart. She looked down at Helen in her arms and said, "Then I will conquer you and show you!"

Helen closed her eyes slightly, put her feet together again, and started dancing and spinning, her movements still standard.

"This, this starting move is exactly the same as Zoe's!" Ans, who was watching, held his head in his hands, his eyes filled with tears.

"Twelve circles?" The Viennese delegation was all shocked. They were the countries with the deepest pursuit of artistic dance.

"Didn't expect that the one who completed it would be a human?" The high elves completely put aside their pride at this moment.

The girl in the white hood lowered her head slightly, "I am not as good as you, Sister Helen."

The fourth prince Nero stood there blankly, looking dazed, as if lost in his memories.

The musicians on stage also knew that it was a critical moment and quickly played the music to the highest level!

When Helen on the stage heard the music, she blossomed and danced like a white rose exposed to the sun. The roses on her white dress looked full and bright under the light of the hall.

clatter--

Helen stamped the rhythm and returned to Eudocia's arms.

Eudocia summoned her last bit of strength to hold the hand Helen offered her and returned to the posture of the duet.

The twelfth lap is completed.

"That's enough, that's enough." Ans, who was watching, knelt down. "That's enough. With time, the thirteenth lap can definitely be completed. If we continue like this, it will damage our bodies."

Seeing this, the people around hurried to help Ans up.

Eudocia in the field also understood why her father was so cruel to end her mother's thirteenth round.

Because the thirteenth circle not only has to rotate around the man as before, but also has to quickly rotate twelve times in one breath when returning to the man's arms.

Only in this way can it be considered the thirteenth round and the dance celebrating the birth of the flower goddess be completed.

She didn’t think anything of it before, but when she really jumped up, she realized she was in trouble.

"Your Highness, are you still going?" The petite Helen in his arms asked with a blushing face: "You can use extraordinary powers~"

Eudocia took a deep breath, lowered her head slightly and touched her forehead to Helen's. "I said I would conquer you."

She was so excited at the moment that she didn't notice anything wrong with what she said.

Helen's heart trembled slightly when she heard this.

To be honest, he was a little panicked. He had seduced the princess of a country and made her act like she wanted to eat him, which put him in a difficult position.

It must be the succubus bloodline, yes, it must be like that.

After convincing herself, Helen made the starting pose for the thirteenth circle, raised Eudocia's left hand high, and raised her feet slightly.

Irina, who was standing in the box on the second floor, covered her face with her hands. She vaguely remembered that her mother was standing there twenty years ago, making the same starting posture as Helen.

"Why would you?"

It was not Irina who shouted this, but the fourth prince Nero who had been silent all this time. He shouted at Helen a little angrily, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

Nero then realized his loss of composure and quickly took the handkerchief from the waiter next to him to wipe his cheek.

Helen in the field just glanced at the other person indifferently and then looked away.

Why would I?

I paid money to learn it, so how could I not know it?

"Why would you?"

Suddenly, Eudocia, who had been holding his hand, asked, but her voice was not as strong as before, but a little hoarse.

Helen raised her head slightly when she heard this.

Eudocia's eyes were a little moist.

Damn, this is totally inexplicable.

Helen suppressed her urge to complain and looked around, only to find that everyone was looking at him.

This needs to be explained.

"She is my teacher," Helen said, picking only the true part.

He only bought books, but if you round it up, he is still half a student, right?

She? Teacher?

Everyone's imagination ran wild for a moment.

Ans, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Helen and said, "This is my student, this is my student, Zoe is my student, so this is also my student, haha!"

The other dance teachers were immediately dismayed when they heard this. "Your student?" "This is my student!"

Originally, I didn't do anything because of your seniority, Ans, but now you want to steal the credit?

Go to hell, I’m Helen’s teacher!

So the originally elegant dance teachers lost all decency and started arguing with Ans, which left the envoys who were watching the fun dumbfounded.

The noise from the sidelines did not affect Helen and Eudocia on the field.

"I'm sorry." Eudocia lowered her proud head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Your Highness, don't you want to conquer me?" Helen raised her snow-white neck and asked provocatively, "Or do you want to admit defeat and let me conquer you?"

"...I am just expressing my respect to you. It doesn't mean that I will admit defeat." Eudocia was silent for a moment, then suddenly increased the strength in her hand and tightly grasped Helen's left wrist.

Helen felt pain and was forced to take a step back and return to Eudocia's arms.

"Go on." Eudocia stared at Helen, her eyes fixed on Helen with an unyielding look.

"You used extraordinary strength." Helen in his arms suppressed her shyness and pain, and tried not to touch the other's breasts that were as big as an airport.

Eudocia didn't know at this moment that her poor snow child had bumped into Helen, but she replied provocatively: "My father also used extraordinary power to stop my mother back then."

Chapter 47: Butterfly kisses on the white silk toes

Helen never expected that the princess would be so shameless as to use extraordinary powers in her dance, and that she was also a very rare profession - ship girl.

Only large guilds or countries can afford to train the mechanical profession of KanColle, because in order to play this profession, a matching ship equipment is needed. The lowest level is blue quality, which requires national-level power to create.

At the same time, there must be multiple warships under its control to maximize the power of this profession.

Moreover, this profession is also one of the few in the mechanical department that can directly enhance the user's strength.

"If that's the case, then Your Highness loses." Helen argued, "I will be the one leading all future cooperation!"

"That will be later. Now is now, and you can also use your extraordinary power." Eudocia was reborn and danced with Helen.

Helen snorted and got into position to dance again.

When Helen left Eudocia's arms again and walked around in a circle, the latter also saw her persistence.

Thinking back to the previous conversation and the fact that he was my mother’s student…

For the first time since she came to power, she was soft-hearted, or rather, she was soft-hearted towards people other than her brothers and sisters.

Why is this so?

Just as she was wondering, Helen finished circling and moved back into Eudocia's arms.

"Forget it, let's cooperate on equal terms." Eudocia saw that Helen's breathing was getting faster and faster, and the little hand on her shoulder was no longer strong. In addition, she felt pity for her because she was her mother's student.

"No! I will be the one taking the lead in the future cooperation." Helen was stubborn.

Eudocia was silent for a moment after hearing this, then said with some emotion: "In some ways, we are really alike. We both refuse to admit defeat."

"Yes, because this is my bottom line." Helen readjusted her posture and prepared for the final spin.

"If you can't hold on, you can give up. Even mother couldn't accomplish this." Eudocia shook her head.

Helen raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "Then let's do it together. I hope you are strong enough to support me."

Eudocia stared into Helen's eyes in silence.

Helen refused to give in.

Eudocia closed her eyes slightly, retracted her extraordinary strength, took a deep breath, and began to dance with Helen again.

"Your Highness, you are indeed able to bear the weight of the crown." Helen closed her eyes slightly and began the last circle of rotation.

Eudocia was stunned. Since she came to power, many people have praised her and Prime Minister Osius.

But in fact, it is more of a recognition of Osius, and she is just a side effect.

Therefore, other people's recognition of her was based on Osius, but tonight she gained other people's recognition of her, not only for the first time in her life, but also this recognition came from a little nun who made her difficult.

"Thank you," Eudocia whispered quietly in her heart.

One lap!

Two laps!

Three laps!

Four laps!

……

Helen was like a spinning ballet, or a white rose falling in the air, attracting everyone's attention.

"Yes, yes, it's done!" Ans had already lost the reserve of a dance master at this moment, and walked towards the center of the field with a staggering gait.

"Master, calm down!" Everyone pulled him back.

"No, no, the speed has slowed down. Oh no, that's not right. Save your body first. You can't jump anymore. Ah! No! Keep your body steady!" Ans was a little crazy at this moment. He advised Helen not to jump, and shouted at Helen to keep her body steady and not panic.

The other dance teachers were similar. Some even covered their heads and kowtowed, as if they had glimpsed the truth.

This made the surrounding envoys at a loss as to what to do and they could only act as onlookers.

Among the ambassadors, the Egyptian envoy sat down calmly and crossed his legs. "This is the tenth round."

Everyone was startled and looked at Helen.

At this moment, Helen has slowed down and needs to borrow strength from Eudocia many times to keep rotating. Anyone with a discerning eye can see... Helen is dying.

To be able to achieve such dancing skills at the age of sixteen is like being a dancing god descending to earth.

Eleven laps...twelve laps!

Hey!

Eudocia was exhausted and her hands were sore that she loosened her grip, causing Helen, who was using her for support, to lose her balance.