"Eek".
Viktor reached out and patted Heni's head. Heni was startled, a feeling of happiness welling up inside her. She looked up at Viktor in a daze.
Viktor remained expressionless and said calmly.
"Go to work at the prop shop in a little while. You just need to focus on selling the goods."
"Don't delay your progress in learning magic."
Hene nodded quickly, feeling incredibly happy as she listened to Victor's words of advice.
A warm current rose from my heart once again and rushed into my head.
"I will definitely catch up with you, Professor! When that time comes, I will! I will..."
As she continued, Heni seemed to remember something, her face flushed red like a steam engine, and she could no longer utter a single word.
No one knows what's going on in that succubus's head.
Victor withdrew his hand and walked towards the door. Vega flapped her wings and flew to his shoulder.
Before leaving, Victor said to Hennie, who was still standing there in a daze and feeling shy.
"Remember to close the door."
When Hene came to her senses, Victor had already left the mansion.
She felt somewhat dejected, but it was as if she had found a purpose in life for the first time.
Henney placed her palm on her chest and murmured softly.
"I need to become even stronger!"
...
Victor sat atop the speeding carriage, traversing the dusty path and heading straight for a magnificent mansion—
Delin Residence.
Viktor alighted from the carriage, and the servants at the mansion gate bowed slightly in greeting.
“Mr. Victor, please wait a moment, I will inform Miss Gwen right away.”
Since the war against demons has ended, Gwen has been taking a break at home these past few days to rest and recuperate.
Victor nodded to them and leaned against the carriage to continue waiting.
creak—
As the door opened, a woman walked out.
Her long purple hair was the first thing that caught Viktor's eye. Looking at her face, Viktor frowned slightly.
The person who came was not Gwen, but her sister.
Kevlar.
"Hey~ Isn't that Victor?"
Kefla squinted and chuckled, raising one hand and making a claw shape in the air.
A very peculiar way of greeting.
At that moment, looking at Kefla, who was greeting him so cheerfully, Victor felt a little dazed.
After all, this character, who had never appeared in the game, survived.
If players do appear in the future, then in what capacity will Gwen's older sister join the story?
Viktor was unaware of this; he hadn't considered these things before.
After all, his primary goal was still to 'survive'.
To survive, Viktor must become stronger, even stronger.
If death is still unavoidable, then become even stronger, so strong that...
Enough to disregard everyone.
Kevlar took his absent-mindedness as a sign of disregard, blinked, and spoke with a hint of annoyance.
"What? Your sister is coming to pick you up, and you're not happy about it? You insist that Gwen come out to greet you, right?"
Coming to his senses, Victor nodded, showing Kefla absolutely no respect.
"right."
Kevlar: "..."
She shrugged, looking quite helpless.
She really had nothing to say to her brother-in-law, who had a stoic expression.
Forget it, I'm not angry. After all, the other person did save her life.
Although she also spent money.
But in Kevlar's heart, life was always more important than money.
When she was on the verge of death, if it weren't for the few bottles of invaluable recovery potions that Victor brought, she might not be able to stand here and talk to Victor.
That alone was enough to improve her opinion of Victor.
Kefla let out a breath, calmed herself down, and crossed her arms.
"So? What do you want with Gwen?"
"I'm telling you beforehand, if you're not looking for a date with her, then don't contact her. She's very busy."
Gwen, who was wiping her sweat with a towel and carrying a knight's longsword, looked over in confusion.
"Sister? Who are you talking to...Victor!?"
Victor glanced down at Kevlar, a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Is this what you mean by being very busy?"
Kefla covered her face with one hand, not wanting to face Victor.
At this moment, she had absolutely no desire to see her foolish younger sister who had just embarrassed her.
The moment Gwen saw Viktor at the door, her tone turned somewhat displeased:
What brings you here?
Hearing the other person's tone, Victor rested his chin on his hand, pondering his past actions and whether he had offended the other person at some point, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
So Viktor decided to get straight to the point.
He looked at the knight's silver sword in Gwen's hand, thought for a moment, and spoke in a tone that Gwen was very familiar with.
"...Practice for a while?"
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