"Prepare the goods for your first trade with the Empire. I will be returning to the capital soon."
Victor made the announcement to the elves, which was tantamount to reminding Vinya.
Time is of the essence; we must hurry and prepare the goods.
Vinya nodded seriously and agreed:
"I see."
At this moment, Kokot, who was being held in the air by Viktor and swaying back and forth, had something to say.
"I said, could you please stop grabbing my clothes? I feel so tired."
Viktor glanced at her briefly and said calmly:
"This is to prevent you from escaping."
"...?"
That one sentence left Cocote completely stunned.
Escape? Why would she run away?
Victor continued to hold her, extending his other hand towards the front.
A gust of wind burst forth from the center, whipping up the surrounding weeds.
A blue fluorescence gradually appeared, and the patterns began to spread around.
A massive blue stone gate materialized out of thin air from the formation, swaying continuously with a shimmering aura.
The powerful magic flowed outwards with the gale, blowing Viktor's black trench coat in the wind.
Kokot stared at the door, blinking in bewilderment.
On the other side of the portal, Kokot felt a sense of familiarity.
It seems to lead directly into the interior of the sacred tree.
Victor pulled her along, slowly walking towards the portal, and calmly said to Cocotte:
Tomorrow is the first day of school for the college.
"As the teaching assistant I applied for, you should understand what you need to do."
Cocotte blinked, looking completely bewildered, then his eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed.
"No...no!"
She waved her arms, becoming extremely agitated, her eyes filled with despair.
But when Viktor lifted her up, she had no ability to struggle.
She could only listen to Viktor utter words that filled her with despair.
"Get ready."
"You should work overtime."
Viktor, carrying Kokot, forced his way into the portal.
As the cloud watched its master depart, it quickly followed Kokot and entered the blue portal.
Then the gate closed again, and the strong wind gradually subsided.
Only a group of elves remained, standing there, looking at each other in bewilderment.
At this moment, the pair of purple eyes on the mirror opened once more, shooting out two beams of different colors.
The mirror was wide open, like another gate to hell, waiting for them to enter.
Leon looked at the elves and gave a stern command:
"It's time to begin today's training."
“Elves.”
...
In the vast drawing room of the Clevner mansion, the servants had already prepared tea and brought it in.
Gwen sat on the sofa, wearing armor and carrying a red longsword.
After the maid poured the tea, Gwen nodded politely to her and thanked her.
A few minutes later, Lia came downstairs step by step. She had changed out of her pink nightgown into her usual clothes and had put on a light layer of makeup.
He exudes a capable and efficient aura.
After Leah went downstairs, she found Gwen sitting on the sofa.
He moved closer and sat down opposite Gwen.
Gwen happened to look up at the same time and looked at Leah.
Then, Lia asked first.
How did you get here?
"I rode all night last night. When I got to Brighton, I came straight here."
Hearing Gwen's words, Lia finally realized what was going on.
Gwen's face clearly showed signs of fatigue and exhaustion, a consequence of not having rested all night.
She looked at Lia and continued:
“I’m very worried about you, so…”
Lia sighed:
"Even if you were worried, there was no need to rush over overnight."
She understood Gwen's anxiety.
After all, she had been through it once before.
After forgetting Viktor, the anxiety caused by the gap in memory is inevitable.
Lia shrugged and said:
Tomorrow is Monday.
Her meaning was simple: if she wanted to see Victor, there was no need to come all the way to Braxton.
After all, Victor is returning to the capital tomorrow.
Gwen, however, raised her head very seriously and straightened her back:
"I can't sit still and wait for news."
"I can't rest easy until I see it right away."
Leah sighed, understanding Gwen's meaning, and called upstairs:
"Henry!"
A series of hurried footsteps came from upstairs.
Thump thump thump—
Hene ran to the top of the stairs with small, quick steps.
She poked her head out from upstairs, looked at Leah, and asked:
"Miss Lia, is there anything I can help you with?"
Lia looked up at Heni, spread her hands, and said in a teasing tone:
"Our knight, please."
"Go and see her very important fiancé."
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