Early in the morning, Victor leaned against the carriage bored,waiting for Gwen to come out of home.
Gwen had just opened the door, a slender silver sword in her hand.
She is going to do morning exercises.
As soon as she walked out the door, 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: "…"
Coming so early?
Gwen felt that it was impolite to let him stand outside the door, so she thought about it and said something to Victor.
"Practice for a while?"
"I am a mage."
Victor stared at the slender silver sword in her hand and replied calmly.
Gwen blushed, turned her head away and said "Oh".
"Come in first."
After saying that, he ran to the playground to start morning exercises.
Victor was a little bored, so he stood next to the training ground and stared at her.
The knights' morning exercises were nothing more than swinging swords and chopping to exercise their bodies.
Practice various combat skills by the way, repeat over and over again.
Gwen waved the sword for a while, feeling a little embarrassed by his gaze, and couldn't help but explain.
"The knights have to train every day, day in and day out."
"I didn't ask you."
Gwen: "…."
So one person watched another person practicing, in silence.
After morning exercise, Gwen wiped the sweat from her forehead and was just about to pick up the water bag next to her to take a sip to replenish her water.
A voice came slowly from the side.
"Drinking water directly after strenuous exercise is not good for your health."
"…"
Gwen put down the water bag because she felt that after drinking the water, Victor would probably hesitate again.
What happened to him today? Is he sick?
After morning exercise, it's time for breakfast.
Gwen glanced at Victor, hesitated for a moment and asked:
"did you eat?"
"No."
Victor answered her succinctly.
Gwen: "...Then let's go together."
When Victor heard her invitation, he immediately set off and walked into the mansion ahead of time 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 and shook her head, pushing those unfounded thoughts out of her mind.
In the restaurant, Victor elegantly cut the food with a knife and slowly put it into his mouth with a fork.
Gwen ate while watching Victor eat.
Although she doesn't want to admit it, Victor is really pleasing to the eyes. Even if you just sit next to him and watch him eat, you will feel your appetite will be whetted.
His behavior was extremely elegant.
If Victor is not considered a noble, then perhaps there are no real nobles in this world.
Comparing myself to her, although I am a girl, I seem 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 foolish thing?
She was referring, of course, to the underage daughter who had confessed her love to the Duke.
"…"
Forget it, it has nothing to do with her anyway.
Victor said he would take care of it.
After the two of them finished their breakfast, Gwen put on her knight's armor.
The silver-white armor made her skin look even whiter and more delicate, and her exquisite and perfect face exuded a cold and aloof temperament.
It was like a Valkyrie walking out of the ice.
It was Victor who asked, looking at the white horse she was leading.
"Should I ride a horse, too?"
Gwen suddenly remembered that Victor was a wizard and it was impossible for him to walk the long distance.
How hasty! She had not considered this.
As far as Gwen could remember, Victor seemed to have never ridden a horse.
What should I do? Should I ride with him?
Gwen was conflicted for a while, but in just a short while, Victor had already asked Gwen's servants to go to the stable and pick out a horse suitable for long-distance journeys.
The thing that a knight family has the most is excellent horses.
Gwen saw him preparing to get on another horse and was about to speak when she saw Victor skillfully roll over and sit steadily on the horse's back.
"So you can ride a horse. You don't look like a novice."
Victor ignored her, after all, Gwen could tell the truth from the words.
Too much talk leads to mistakes.
But Gwen was right, Victor was indeed no novice.
He is a power player.
In the game, he even rode a dragon.
Two people set out on the road, one in front and one behind.
Gwen had to report to the Knights first, so Victor followed her.
The two of them didn't say a word on the way, but Gwen always felt that it was not very natural.
I looked back at Victor, he still had a calm poker face, and when he felt Gwen's gaze he turned his eyes and met hers.
Gwen quickly turned her head away.
Victor saw her look away and continued to enjoy the scenery along the way.
After arriving at the Knights Templar, the knights on this trip were already prepared and on standby.
Dozens of people stood in a row, waiting for Gwen's instructions.
At this moment, Gwen, who was standing in the front, reminded him of the powerful and perfect Grand Knight Commander whom he had seen in the game.
The same high-spirited and heroic spirit.
Gwen let the knights practice as usual. After the practice, Gwen stood on the stage and said to the knights:
"The accompanying wizard I applied for last time has been found. I'm sure some of you know him."
Gwen stepped back and motioned for Victor to come up.
After receiving the invitation, Victor walked slowly to the stands.
Victor Cravener!
At this moment, this name flashed through the minds of almost all knights.
His notoriety was so great that no self-proclaimed knight of justice was unaware of it.
Everyone hated the villain, and they would have loved to give Victor a fight if they could.
But it is undeniable that after seeing him in person, the knights were a little panicked.
They take back themself previous arrogant words, he is a third-level magician!
If he suddenly starts killing people here, who can stop him?
Perhaps Grand Knight Gwen can give it a try.
But it was rumored that Knight Commander Gwen was engaged to him...
The knights were even more in awe of Victor.
Victor looked at the knights and saw that they were very respectful to him. Although he had no expression on his face, he still felt a little depressed.
He thought there would be some embarrassing plots, such as the knights being dissatisfied with him and causing controversy, and then he could naturally teach them a lesson, show his strength and establish his authority.
Now it seems that he was still thinking too much.
As a terrifying villain, his existence itself is majestic enough.
Vega, who was standing on his shoulder, was silent for a while and then grumbled.
"Are you looking forward to this outrageous development?"
"I just want to have some fun, otherwise it's too boring."
Gwen counted the number of people again, and after confirming that there were no problems, she prepared to announce the departure.
Suddenly, a childish voice was heard, and a little boy who was obviously young in height and age and wearing armor ran over holding a sword.
"Sister Gwen! You forgot to bring your sword!"
He ran and shouted at the same time.
The sword was about the same size as him, and the hilt covered his eyes.
As a result, he couldn't see the road and was tripped by a stone.
Bang, he fell down.
"ah!"
The silver sword flew out, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Victor.
The knights were all shocked. If they couldn't avoid this thing, it would be fatal!
Just as they were about to remind him, Victor stretched out his hand.
What is he doing? Using magic?
"No! It has strong resistance to magic."
Gwen shouted hurriedly.
However, Victor still did not move.
As everyone watched in horror, Victor's outstretched hand suddenly grabbed the end of the sword.
At the same time, the body turns flexibly.
The silver sword that should have flown far away was easily pulled back.
The movement was so smooth and fluent that all the knights present were stunned.
Victor swung his sword in a flowery way, leaving the knights stunned.
What the hell?
Knight Commander Gwen was actually playing with the sword in his hand?
Is he really a mage???
Gwen also froze in place, her body still in the position where she had just stretched out her hand to stop.
She blinked and looked at Victor, not saying anything for a long time.
Victor played with the silver sword in his hand for a while, then returned it to Gwen and said "sorry" very humbly in front of her.
"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. She said with some resentment:
"You can use a sword."
Victor spread his hands, expressionless.
"I am a mage."
Of course, he added one more sentence in his mind.
"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... it feels really good to pretend to be cool.
Gwen took the silver sword and put it into the scabbard. He ignored him and gave orders to the Knights:
"All knights! Mount your 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 personally in charge of the store today.
At the same time, she also invited many "industry insiders" to promote it.
However, the effect is not very good.
She sat in the shop, watching the mages passing by outside.
Some people were tempted when they saw the bottles of magic potions placed on the cabinet outside the door, but when they saw the price, they couldn't help but be discouraged.
"It's expensive."
Almost all the mages passing by said something like this.
Leah was not in a hurry. As long as someone discovered the value of this bottle of potion, everything would be fine.
However, things did not go as smoothly as she expected.
Instead, it attracted many uninvited guests.
"Is this the store?"
Leah looked in the direction of the voice and saw a few fierce-looking men with various tattoos outside the door.
She yawned.
Here we go again, the troublemaker.
Leah touched the wizard's hand on her hand, which was given to her by Victor.
Somehow, every time this happened, she would actually think Victor was pretty good.
At least when doing business in the territory, no one ever dared to have any ideas about the Cravener family's business.
A cold female voice came from behind:
"Do you need me to chase them away, Miss Leah?"
"Don't."
Looking at the aggressive thugs, Leah's face showed some joy: "After we drive them away, who will help us to promote the brand?"
There was a sound outside.
"Start smashing!"