Martina shook her head: "No, I think he is very powerful..."

Reiner remained silent.

Anyway, just teach her the spell.

"Come here and memorize the spells. First learn the Lightning Strike spell and then the Thunder Storage spell. When you use it, just reverse the order of the two spells."

Martina blinked hard.

Reiner told Martina the spell and let her start exploring it herself.

After a while, she asked again: "What is the name of this magic?"

Reiner's lips curled up slightly: "Lightning Armor Forging Technique - Complete Version."

"What? Is there an incomplete version?" Martina blinked her big eyes vigorously.

Her innocent look is really endearing.

Reiner kissed her and continued to fool her: "Dang, if it's not complete, it's not powerful. I won't teach you."

"Okay, then I'll continue exploring." Martina raised her head and kept chanting spells to the pine tree in front of her.

Reiner sat aside with Aliana to rest.

He had been thinking about this magic for the past two days and had hardly had any rest. Now that he had relaxed, he felt sleepy.

Aliana complained: "Reiner, don't always lean on me, you are so heavy!"

"Don't be so stingy. I've been so busy lately, but I still insist on buying you milk every day. You haven't taught me phototherapy yet."

"Now that there's nothing else to do, I can teach you."

"No, I'm sleepy now and want to rest for a while. Let me lean on you."

"No way!"

Reiner suddenly felt a chill.

He subconsciously looked at Nora.

The kitten was playing with herself. She was squatting in front of the snow and drawing with a branch.

Reiner looked around and was finally startled by Junice behind him.

"When did you come to me?"

Junice smiled without saying anything and sat down next to the two of them.

The tree stump, which was not big to begin with, was suddenly filled with people.

"What are you doing? You're laughing so hard..."

Junice patted Reiner's shoulder and teased, "You're such a playboy. Are you planning to make a move on the elf?"

Reiner shook his head decisively: "No, I would never lay hands on a child no matter what."

"That's hard to say, and isn't the elf already 5 years old?"

"You are questioning my aesthetics."

As soon as Reiner finished speaking, the bushes in front of him began to tremble.

A green-skinned orc emerged from it.

Several people raised their weapons at the same time.

The orc was so frightened that he hid away. He shouted in broken Barnet: "I! An orc! I come to pay tribute!"

Just then, a familiar figure emerged from the bushes.

It's Fiona.

She said softly, "Lord Reiner, we are not here to fight. After the alliance, we need to pay tribute to Lord Aidan with food every once in a while, so... please let us pass."

Several orcs carrying wooden boxes squeezed out from the bushes, waiting for Martina to make way.

Reiner stepped forward and pulled the horse girl aside, watching the beastmen come to carry food...