The Queen of Death Return
Exercises For The Maid Twins

What is the purpose of making a party? Even I was invited, it's confusing. Something must be going on there. As I recall, the association was in a small kingdom located in the middle of the continent. In accordance with their role, as mediators between the two camps.

"What do you think?"

"Mother doesn't need to come, we can use a high-level doppelganger" Elina said.

That sounds interesting, but a doppelganger might not be able to do much if pressed into a matter.

"Send a reply, I'll come."

"Good, Mommy."

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One day later. The field behind the palace.

I have rested my body one full day, a truly unforgettable comfort. And now, I want to stretch my muscles. Right now I'm preparing to do battle training with the maid twins.

They were already waiting in the field bowing their heads, and I just came to see them.

"What rest do you have, Madam?" ask them simultaneously.

The madam? Maybe it's because I'm the mother of the six sisters, but the call is a little disturbing. Forget it, now ....

"I'm sorry it's too late to introduce myself, ma'am. My name is Rista Rolendine" said the bespectacled Maid.

"My name is Rasta Rolendine" Maid continued with a tomboyish appearance.

The glasses are seen from wherever he is his brother, right?

"I'll call you Rista and Rasta, will anyone mind?"

"No, ma'am, it's an honor for both of us."

I took my black stick from the dimensional space. "You already know what to do, right?"

Both nod. Rista instantly prepared his fighting horses, he was a formidable warrior. While Rasta instantly prepared with both daggers in hand, she was an assassin, and seemed to have other skills.

I can improve the Monkey King skill as well as train the two of them.

"The Monkey King Basic Skill: Consciousness."

My body instantly became as light as paper, my physical strength increased.

The Monkey King skill increased my senses to become sharper, my skill in using the cane also deepened. It would be great if I used the staff used by the Demon King.

"You are."

Rasta ran over quickly, her footsteps leaving a trail of black shadows. In a short time he was in front of me.

He looked just like Glenn, but was still beneath him.

*ting!

I brushed off the attacks from both of his daggers that targeted my chest.

Rista has not made a move, she is observing our fight.

I kicked both Rasta's hands up, the dagger instantly detached.

Slits.

I twisted my body and gave a shock kick towards Rasta's stomach with my right leg, Rasta crashing.

Not that simple.

A black shadow emerged from where Rasta was standing before, the shadow appeared in the form of a sword and tried to stab me.

*ting!

I struck the black sword down, but the black sword did not move in the slightest.

"Monkey Step." I jumped to the tip of the sword, then stood on my toes.

Huh uh?

Rasta suddenly flew towards me, no, more looking like it had just been thrown by someone.

I jumped backwards, but Rasta could still reach me. I deflected his attack to my right side, Rasta immediately jumped back from behind me.

I swiftly swung my staff ninety degrees backward.

*ting!

Again Rasta held him back with two daggers. The black shadow of Rasta's hand tied my hand tightly.

This pattern ... next must be ....

Unexpectedly Rista appeared from behind me, her hand preparing to hit me.

*wush!

I tilted my head. His hand was only a few inches away from my head.

Rista shifted quickly her right hand to my neck, her hands vaguely shrouded in an aura.

*bugh!

I kicked Rista from behind right into his stomach, he immediately crashed far enough away because I was using magic energy on my legs. Only the tip of his finger managed to hit my neck.

Luckily I tied my hair today, otherwise, maybe my hair would have been cut. His hands were fed with an aura that was similar to that of a sword. That aura that scratches my neck.

Both my hands are still tied together with Rasta's.

"Monkey Step." I jumped to all sides to mess with the Rasta skill.

My jump was completely wild like an ape, it made Rasta unable to keep her balance. Soon the shadow rope slipped out of my hand.

"Monkey King Intermediate Skill: Wisdom."

My mind instantly became clear.

Monkey King Intermediate Skill: Wisdom allows me to feel the details of the energy flows around me. It would be more effective if I closed my eyes. Let's try it.

My eyes went dark. However, slowly the senses in my body grew sharper, even an ant that was in front of me also felt its movements.

Hot air from the front and back, they must be twins.

I let out my breath, preparing with my wand.

"Just be!"

Simultaneous attacks leading from the front and back.

I felt which attack would reach me first.

"Front!"

*ting!

I brushed off the attack from the front with my cane. Then take one step to the right to dodge the attack from behind.

The next attack came from the front, I brushed off the hand that was trying to attack me.

The hand that holds the weapon, it is Rasta.

Something felt from underground.

I jumped backwards in the reverse position.

It's a shadow attack. I'll try my attack skills.

*bush!

I ran quickly towards the two of them.

There was an attack, but I quickly avoided it.

"What?!" One of them sounded surprised.

I headed towards the area that had the cold, simultaneously swinging my cane forward.

*bugh!

Someone got hit by me.

I attacked him from behind, huh? Not bad.

The hot air coming from above, the sword aura was also felt very clearly.

I stuck my stick to the ground.

*bugh!

Something hit my stick that was stuck on the ground, sounding very loud and painful.

Shit, this is so much fun!

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An hour later.

*bruk!

The twins are sprawled.

"You've worked hard, I'll end this exercise." I took out the healing potion from the dimensional space and gave it to them.

They learned quickly, even starting to be able to follow my attack pattern. I did deliberately attack them with the same pattern, for the next training, I will attack with a different pattern, and so on.

"We'll rehearse again from now on."

"Okay, Madam!"

Rista seemed like it would be great if he had a weapon in his hand. I'll give him a gift, maybe a knuckle or an iron glove.

"Mom, you've worked hard." Rhea came to me with a glass of water.

I had a teapot in the storage room, but he brought me some water.

Rhea, a level 1000 NPC, human, has a Poison Master job. He's a poison master. Having the appearance of an adult woman with neck black hair, her face looked cold like Delila, yet slightly had the aura of a killer from her face. She was dressed in adventurous clothes, more or less like me when she was Alissa Hart.

His main weapon was a dagger, yet the dagger he possessed was extremely poisonous. Generally Rhea can indeed use all weapons, she flows weapons with poison. Despite having a human race, Rhea can produce poison from her own body. I drew inspiration from a comic story whose main character was injected with thousands of different types of poison in his body.

"What are my activities today?"

"The little way that Mom said before, we've prepared it."

Ah, this is gonna be very interesting.

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