It has cooled down?
Lane was stunned for a moment. Then, he squatted down and ate the fried meatball that Nanali handed over in front of the envious gaze of Rowling.
Hm... It's not cold?
Lane blinked and looked at Nanali again, only to find that Nanali turned her small head away and didn't look at him.
At this point, Lane also reacted.
The tsundere Nanali is so cute...
Next, Nanali picked out a few more "foods she didn't like" and fed them into Lane's mouth.
Looking at the big and small ones, the rejected Rowling could only bite the fork silently.
Dislike my saliva, but not Ashe's saliva?
Lolicon...
Lane seemed to sense something and gave Rowling a sideways glance, making Rowling like a frightened rabbit, too timid to make a sound.
After the two girls finished lunch, Lane put away the empty bento boxes, planning to go back and wash them clean.
Although washing the bento boxes clean was just a matter of a spell, in fact, the consumption of magic was greater than that of physical strength, and it also brought a greater burden to the body. Even Lane couldn't use magic too willfully.
Otherwise, Lane would have directly flown with Nanali to Orcutt College in the beginning...
"It's time to go to the sword-testing ground."
Looking at the huge clock on the teaching building from afar, Nanali jumped off the chair and said.
Lane naturally followed beside Nanali.
"I'm going too!"
It seemed that Rowling was determined to be this tailgater and continued to stubbornly follow behind Lane.
Lane was too lazy to care about her and let Rowling follow.
In the afternoon, it was Nanali's swordsmanship class, which was also one of the compulsory courses in Orcutt College.
Nanali didn't attend the swordsmanship class yesterday, so Lane wasn't clear about how good Nanali's swordsmanship was.
However, Lane noticed that when Rowling heard that Nanali was going to the swordsmanship class, her expression... was very subtle. "Mr. Lane, you clearly have a magic space. Why don't you put your sword in the space but keep it hanging on your waist?"
Coming close to Lane, Rowling asked curiously.
In fact, the sword on Lane's body was still very eye-catching. After all, Lane wasn't wearing armor but a butler's uniform. Probably, Lane was the only one in the entire Orcutt College with a sword hanging on the butler's uniform.
Guess why it's called a sword worn at the side?
Although he was complaining in his heart, the explanation in Lane's mouth was relatively formal:
"Hanging on the waist, it's more convenient to draw it out in case of emergencies."
"Is that so... Then, Mr. Lane, is your swordsmanship very good?"
At this point, Rowling deliberately lowered her voice as if she was afraid that Nanali would hear.
"Not bad. It's a little better than my magic."
Rowling: "..."
You call this not bad?
At this time, Lane suddenly asked in a low voice: "How is Nanali's swordsmanship?"
Rowling was silent for a moment and replied:
"Not bad. Ashe's talent in swordsmanship is slightly weaker than her talent in magic before meeting you."
Hm... Hm??
Lane suddenly widened his eyes.
Doesn't that mean she has no talent at all?
In terms of magic, Lane could determine that the type of magic Nanali learned wasn't suitable for her.
But in terms of swordsmanship... If there's no talent, there's just no talent. There's no shortcut to take.
But those without talent in swordsmanship, unless they are disabled, can still make up for it through diligence.
Lane felt that with Nanali's character, even if she had no talent, she should have trained diligently.
Soon, the group arrived at the indoor sword-testing ground of Orcutt College.
The sword-testing ground was naturally more spacious than the classroom. There were weapon racks with wooden swords placed everywhere and many wooden dummies for practicing swordsmanship.
Many students had already entered the sword-testing ground. The attendants of the students were standing at the periphery of the sword-testing ground, including butlers, knights, and maids.
Seeing Nanali enter the sword-testing ground, Lane just wanted to take a look at the situation of other students in the sword-testing ground when he suddenly felt something bump into his leg.
Looking down, it was the little demon loli that Lane noticed in the morning.
After making eye contact with Lane, the little demon loli smiled brightly: "Hello, Tutor Lane!"
"Well, hello."
Regarding the demons in the empire, Lane couldn't say he hated them, but he certainly couldn't say he liked them either. After all, having fought with the demons at the border for several years, it was difficult to like them.
Red pupils and white hair should be a relatively noble bloodline among the demons, right? But... Why no horns?
"Tutor Lane, my name is Dorothy!"
After greeting Lane, the little demon loli didn't mean to leave immediately. Instead, she introduced herself with a smile.
"Ah? Oh, Hello, Dorothy."
"Tutor Lane, let's play together next time~" After such an aimless conversation, Dorothy entered the sword-testing ground, leaving Lane confused.
Immediately after, Lane suddenly felt someone bump into his shoulder.
"Ah, I'm sorry."
The apology of a woman came immediately after.
"It's okay."
After replying, Lane looked at the woman who just bumped into him.
She had dark purple long hair and two horns on her head. She was also a demon, seemingly Dorothy's attendant.
She carried a large sword on her back and wore a set of dark purple light armor. The exposed skin was quite fair. There was a significant bulge at the chest plate, which belonged to a curvaceous figure that even the armor couldn't hide. It had to be said that she was truly a demon?
Moreover, Lane always felt that this female demon... seemed somewhat familiar?
Noticing Lane's gaze, the female demon also turned her head and made eye contact with Lane.
Because the female demon wasn't wearing a helmet, her delicate face was fully exposed in Lane's eyes.
Especially when seeing the female demon's dark purple pupils, Lane felt that he seemed to have seen her somewhere before.
The female demon also seemed to feel that Lane was familiar and stared at Lane intently.
Just like that, the two stared at each other for five seconds.
Dark purple pupils, using a large sword...
Suddenly, Lane suddenly remembered something, his pupils constricted, and he swiftly placed his hand on the hilt of the sword!
Before Lane, the female demon also remembered when she had seen Lane before. She immediately glared angrily, held the hilt of the large sword with both hands, and swung it forcefully at Lane!
"Bang!!"
Lane's long sword wrapped in the scabbard collided with the female demon's huge sword, making a huge metallic crashing sound, and sparks flew everywhere for a moment!
"Wow!"
Rowling was startled and hurriedly hid behind Lane.
I'm the one being attacked. Instead of staying away from me, you hide behind me. What do you mean!
Lane complained in his heart, while the female demon continued to press down on Lane with the huge sword. At the same time, she brought her exquisite face closer, her eyes full of anger, and coldly spat out three words:
"Sword poser!!"