In the early morning, Victor was bored and leaning on the carriage waiting for Gwen to come out of the house.
Gwen just pushed open the door, holding a slender silver sword in her hand.
She was going to do morning exercises.
As soon as she went out, she looked up and saw Victor's carriage.
Gwen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
At the same time, Victor, who was leaning against the carriage, nodded at her.
Gwen: "..."
Come so early?
It seemed impolite to let him stand outside the door, so Gwen thought about it and said to Victor.
"Practice for a while?"
"I'm a mage."
Victor stared at the slender silver sword in her hand and replied lightly.
Gwen blushed and turned her head away, saying "Oh".
"Come in first."
After that, she ran to the drill ground to start morning exercises.
Victor was a little bored, so he stood next to the drill ground and kept staring at her.
The morning exercises of knights are nothing more than swinging swords and slashing to exercise their bodies.
By the way, practice various combat skills, repeating them over and over again.
Gwen waved the sword for a while, feeling a little embarrassed by his gaze, and couldn't help but explain.
"Knights have to train every day, day after day."
"I didn't ask you."
Gwen: "...."
So one person watched the other practice, and they were silent.
After morning exercise, Gwen wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was about to take a sip of the water bag next to her to replenish water.
A voice came slowly from the side.
"Drinking water directly after strenuous exercise is not good for the body."
"..."
Gwen put down the water bag, because she felt that if she drank the water, Victor might still hesitate again.
What happened to him today, was he sick?
After the morning exercise, it was breakfast time.
Gwen glanced at Victor, hesitated for a moment and asked:
"Have you eaten?"
"No."
Victor answered her very concisely.
Gwen: "... Then let's go together."
Victor heard her invitation and immediately set off, walking into the mansion one step ahead without blushing or beating his heart.
Gwen: "..."
She tried to look at Victor with a righteous heart, but all his actions and words were honest.
"Strange."
Gwen muttered, shook her head, and threw away those unfounded thoughts in her mind.
In the restaurant, Victor cut the food elegantly with a table knife and slowly put it into his mouth with a fork.
Gwen ate while watching Victor eat.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Victor was really pleasing to the eye. Even if she just sat next to him and watched him eat, she would feel a great appetite.
Behavior, extremely elegant.
If Victor is not considered a noble, then there may be no real nobles in this world.
Compared to herself, she is obviously a girl, but she looks a little rough when eating.
Gwen was a little depressed, but also a little puzzled.
Why would such a dignified and elegant noble do such a stupid thing.
She was naturally referring to the underage daughter who confessed to the Duke.
"..."
Forget it, it has nothing to do with her anyway.
Victor said he would take care of these things.
After the two of them finished breakfast, Gwen put on the knight's armor.
The silver-white armor made her skin look even whiter and more delicate, and her exquisite and perfect face had a cold and distant temperament.
She was like a Valkyrie walking out of the ice.
Victor, however, looked at the white horse she was leading and asked.
"Should I ride a horse too?"
Gwen suddenly remembered that Victor was a mage and it was impossible for him to walk for a long distance.
Too careless! She didn't even consider this.
In Gwen's memory, Victor seemed to have never ridden a horse.
What to do, should I ride with him?
Gwen was tangled in her heart for a while, but in just a short while, Victor had already asked Gwen's servants to go to the stables to pick out a horse suitable for long-distance travel and pulled it out.
The knight family is not short of excellent horses.
Gwen saw him getting ready to ride on another horse. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Victor very skillfully flip over and sit on the horse steadily.
"So you can ride a horse. You don't look like a novice."
Victor ignored her. After all, Gwen could tell the truth of her words.
Too much talk leads to mistakes.
But Gwen was right. Victor was indeed not a novice.
He was a power player.
In the game, he even rode a dragon.
The two of them set off on the road, one in front and one behind.
Gwen had to report to the Knights' Order first, so Victor followed her all the time.
The two didn't say a word on the road, but Gwen always felt that it was not very natural.
Looking back at Victor, he still had a plain poker face. Feeling Gwen's gaze, he turned his eyes and met her eyes.
Gwen quickly turned his head back.
Victor saw her look away, and continued to appreciate the scenery on the road.
After arriving at the Knights' Order, the knights on this trip were already ready and on standby.
Dozens of people stood in a row, waiting for Gwen's instructions.
At this time, Gwen, who was standing in the front, reminded him of the powerful and perfect Grand Knight Commander he had seen in the game.
The same high spirits and heroic spirit.
As usual, Gwen asked the Knights to practice first. After the practice, Gwen stood on the stage and said to the Knights:
"The accompanying wizard who applied last time has been found. I believe some of you know him."
Gwen took a step back and motioned for Victor to come up.
Victor, who received the invitation, walked slowly to the stands.
Victor Cravener!
At this moment, such a name flashed through the minds of almost all knights.
His notoriety was well-known, and no knight who claimed to be righteous did not know it.
Everyone hated this villain, and if possible, they all wanted to give Victor a big fight.
But it is undeniable that after seeing him in person, the knights were a little panicked.
Take back the previous arrogant words, that is a third-level wizard!
If he suddenly kills people here, who can stop him?
Perhaps Knight Commander Gwen can give it a try.
But it is rumored that Knight Commander Gwen and him are engaged...
The knights are more in awe of Victor.
Victor looked at these knights who respected him very much. Although he had no expression on his face, he was still a little depressed.
He thought there would be some embarrassing plots, such as the knights were dissatisfied with him and caused controversy. Then he could teach them a lesson and show his strength and establish his majesty.
Now it seems that he is still thinking too much.
As a villain who is terrified, his existence is majestic enough.
Vega, who was standing on his shoulder, was silent for a while and complained.
"Are you looking forward to this outrageous development?"
"Just want to have some fun, otherwise it's too boring."
Gwen counted the number of people again, and after there was no problem, he was ready to announce the departure.
Suddenly, a childish voice came, and a little boy in armor, who was obviously not tall and old, ran over with a sword.
"Sister Gwen! You forgot to bring your sword!" He shouted as he ran. The sword was about the same size as him, and the hilt covered his eyes. As a result, he tripped over a stone because he couldn't see the road. Bang, he fell. "Ah!" The silver sword flew out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Victor. The knights were all shocked. If they couldn't avoid this thing, it would be fatal! They were about to remind him, but Victor stretched out his hand. What was he doing? Use magic? "No! It has strong magic resistance." Gwen shouted hurriedly. However, Victor still didn't move. As everyone watched in horror, Victor stretched out his hand and grabbed one end of the sword. At the same time, his body turned flexibly. The silver sword that should have flown far away was easily pulled back. This action was too smooth and smooth, making all the knights present stunned. Victor swung a sword flower, which made the people of the Knights stunned. What the hell?
Knight Commander Gwen was actually playing with his sword at will?
Is he really a mage? ? ?
Gwen was also stunned in the same place, her body still maintaining the action of reaching out to stop.
She blinked and looked at Victor, and didn't say anything for a long time.
Victor played with it in his hand for a while, returned the silver sword to Gwen, and said "sorry" in front of her very humbly.
"I haven't touched this thing for a long time, I played with it for a while."
Gwen looked directly at Victor, and suddenly remembered the conversation this morning, and said with resentment:
"You can use a sword."
Victor spread his hands, expressionless.
"I'm a mage."
Of course, he added one more sentence in his heart.
"Full-time mage."
Seeing that everyone in the Knights was collectively shocked, Vega turned his head and glanced at Victor.
It seemed to understand Victor's intention.
Because... pretending to be cool is really fun.
Gwen took the silver sword and put it into the scabbard, ignored him, and gave orders to the Knights:
"All knights! Get on the horses! Set off!"
...
Today is the first day of the prop store's opening. Leah is very much looking forward to it, so she is in charge of the store today.
At the same time, she also invited many "insiders" to promote it.
However, the effect is not very good.
She sat in the store, watching the wizards passing by outside.
Some people saw the bottles of magic potions placed on the cabinet outside the door and were quite tempted, but when they saw the price, they couldn't help but stay away.
"It's expensive."
Almost all the wizards passing by said this.
Leah was not anxious. As long as someone discovered the value of this potion, everything would be fine.
However, things did not go as smoothly as she thought.
Instead, it attracted many uninvited guests.
"Is this the store?"
Leah looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a few fierce strong men with various tattoos outside the door.
She yawned.
Here they come again, the troublemakers.
Leah touched the magician's hand on her hand, which was given to her by Victor.
Somehow, every time at this time, she would actually think that Victor was pretty good.
At least when doing business in the territory, no one dared to think about the business of the Cravenner family.
A cold female voice came from behind:
"Do you need me to drive them away, Miss Leah."
"Don't."
Looking at the aggressive gangsters, Leah's face was somewhat happy: "If we drive them away, who will help us to promote the brand?"
A voice came from outside.
"Start smashing!"