Chapter 12 Legal Loli?
Milia felt that the gentleman Lear at the previous banquet must have been in disguise!
This is what Lear really looks like now! Lear looked at Miria, who had wrapped herself up in the quilt again, especially wrapping her neck in the quilt, leaving only a red head like an apple.
He chuckled and shook his head. Although Millia was really attractive now, it was impossible for Lear to really do anything to hurt the girl.
Beasts are worse than beasts, and Lear chose morality and reason.
"Since you said you are not my fiancée yet, I will let you go temporarily today."
Li Er smiled and said, "I am a gentleman. Although you are my prisoner now, I can satisfy your request."
"But..." Li Er paused and looked at Milia with a meaningful look, "If I win the duel with Eric tomorrow, you will really be my fiancée."
"By that time, no matter what I do to you, you can no longer refuse."
Li Er's voice was soft, and Miria's body wrapped in the quilt trembled slightly.
She blushed and looked a little overwhelmed.
Lear said nothing more, turned around, and left the room.
Ino was waiting outside the room, and when he saw Li'er come out, his face turned red.
"Ino, prepare another lunch for Milia." Lear ordered without noticing the strangeness of the little maid.
"Okay, Master." Ino nodded, but stood there without moving. After a while, he mustered up the courage to say, "Master, actually... well, if you want, Ino can do it too!"
The little maid looked at Lear with a blushing face, and anyone could see the shyness in her eyes.
Li Er was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
Ino must have seen what he just did to Milia.
Lear was a little embarrassed, he remembered that he had closed the door.
He coughed lightly, "Ino, you are still too young."
"Ino is not young anymore! Ino is already eighteen years old!" the little maid pouted and retorted.
"You are already eighteen years old?" Lear was a little surprised. The little maid looked so petite that she didn't look like an eighteen-year-old girl at all.
Legal loli?
Such a word appeared in his mind.
"That's right!" The little maid nodded vigorously.
Li Er had no choice but to look at the maid's burning gaze and finally said, "Let's talk about it next time!"
Having said this, he fled in a hurry.
Looking at Lear who left in a hurry, Ino stamped his feet, a little frustrated.
She lowered her head and looked at her body, which was obviously quite plump.
Lear didn't know what the maid was thinking. After she left, he returned to his study.
He had more important things to confirm.
He closed the door and opened his character panel.
Li Er focused his mind and set his sights on the God-given profession of Blood Apostle in his profession column.
Ordinary players can only have one profession, and this God-given profession was born after attracting the attention of the Lord of Blood.
Li Er also took the time to study this profession, but he didn't gain anything. He didn't gain any new professional abilities, nor did he feel anything was wrong, so he put this profession behind him.
Until today.
What happened in Milia's room made him feel very wrong. The impulse of being attracted by blood made him very uncomfortable. This must be the influence of the Lord of Blood.
What on earth is this profession? Lear frowned.
At this moment, the system panel suddenly jumped.
[Trigger Mission: Majesty of Blood (Rank C)]
[As the bearer of blood, no one can offend your dignity. If you win tomorrow's duel, you will receive the gift of blood.]
[Quest Reward: 50,000 Experience Points, Blood Apostle Skill - Blood Ceremony]
…
At the same time, at the Duke of Norton's Mansion.
Tiweni sat on the chair and looked at the fat man opposite her with a gloomy face.
"Eric, last time I told you that Lear created a new spell, which is very powerful. Do you have any countermeasures?" Tiveney looked at Eric with some disgust.
"Tiveney, don't worry. I've asked my father for the Song of Fire this time. I can definitely beat Lear to a pulp!" Eric's sinister eyes were filled with a hint of excitement.
"Song of Fire? Is that your father's extraordinary magic wand?" Tiweni said with some surprise.
"That's right! So what if Lear really created his own spell? In front of the extraordinary magic wand, everything can only be burned to ashes!" Eric did not hide his disdain for Lear, and there was a hint of jealousy in his tone.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Why is Lear a handsome nobleman, but he can only be "rich Eric"? People in the Arcane Academy call him that. After ten years in the Kingdom of Braifel, he followed his father's will and wanted to integrate into the aristocracy of the kingdom all the time, but no matter how hard he tried, he was just "rich Eric".
I spent a lot of money to please those nobles, but in the end this is all I got.
Even though his father became the new Duke and he became the Duke's son, the situation did not change.
On the other hand, although Lear was not as good as himself in all the arcane tests, he was the most popular man in the academy because he had a good-looking appearance.
So he asked his father to interfere with Lear's marriage. He wanted to let everyone know that having appearance and temperament alone does not make one aristocrat.
Power and wealth are everything! …
Night falls, deep inside the palace.
King Rosser Brayfield looked up at the moonlight outside the window with a hint of determination in his eyes.
"Rosser, are you really planning to marry Miria to Eric?"
A beautiful woman with silver hair and blue eyes stood in the moonlight and spoke quietly.
"I have no other choice, my dear. Millia's husband must be able to protect her. One day, Morning Star will awaken. I belong to the Golden Law, and Morning Star is not accepted by gold." The king sighed slightly and looked at his queen.
"So you have set your sights on the arcane law?"
"Yes. Unlike the Golden Law, the Arcane Law is very inclusive. The Morning Star will bloom under the light of the arcane."
“Why not choose war?”
Rosser was silent for a few seconds. "I originally chose Lear, but Lear chose Arcane, and Arcane would not really accept him."
"But I don't think so." The silver-haired queen walked to Rosser's side and looked at the starry sky. "The morning star will reveal the trajectory of destiny."
“Destiny has been changed.”
"Philia." Rosser was a little surprised.
"Rose, Millia is my daughter. I will not let my daughter marry a nouveau riche." The queen glanced at her husband, shook her head and turned away.
Looking at the queen's leaving back, Rosser felt helpless.
If Filia really objects to marrying Milia to Eric, then he can only make tomorrow's duel bet invalid.
Although it would damage the dignity of the royal family, who makes him a henpecked husband? Well, using Milia's disappearance as an excuse, anyway, Milia is not in the palace now, so this argument is reasonable.
Milia should be at Lear's house now. I hope that boy won't bully Milia, or he will make Lear suffer! In fact, Rosser knew about Milia's disappearance on the first day, and also knew that Milia was imprisoned in Stuart's mansion.
It was the Queen who foresaw Milia's situation and said that Milia was not in danger, and told Rosser not to worry about it, otherwise Rosser would have come to kill him with a sword! I really don't know why the Queen is so partial to the boy from the Stuart family? Is it because he is handsome?
Rosser's expression became a little subtle. As the king of a country, he actually felt a little jealous.
(End of this chapter)