"How's the practice going?"
Hearing Victor's voice, Aurelion was pleasantly surprised and squinted her eyes, nodding obediently.
"Hmm! Just like usual, I don't feel tired at all!"
Victor nodded slightly in response, then turned to look at Gwen.
Seeing Viktor's sudden arrival and meeting his deep eyes made her feel a little embarrassed.
"Victor...?"
"Why did you come here at this time?"
Victor looked at her and smiled slightly.
"I was a little worried, so I came to check on you."
Hearing these words, Gwen became even more embarrassed and turned her head away, blushing slightly.
He clenched one hand into a fist, placed it near his mouth, and coughed lightly twice.
"It's my work time now..."
"You're bothering me here."
Aurelion and Celia stood beside the two, blinking and staring at Gwen.
Celia had a bad feeling about her...
What's wrong? It's not quite what we agreed on.
Shouldn't Miss Gwen be a more independent and self-reliant woman?
Now it seems that it's no different from what those rumors said?
No... how could this be??
How could Miss Gwen fall for a man whose attitude and behavior are so terrible!
As the princess's personal bodyguard, Celia didn't have many channels to obtain information.
She was naturally unaware of the fireworks that filled the sky above the capital last night.
It was placed specifically for someone.
Aurelion simply stood aside, watching the interaction between the two, and pursed her lips slightly.
Suddenly, she looked up, as if to remind Gwen, and said:
"Ms. Gwen, I've had a good rest."
"We can continue."
Hearing Aurelion's signal, Gwen finally realized what was happening, quickly snapped back to reality, and patted her slightly flushed cheeks.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
She ignored Victor standing to the side and went straight to Ruilian's side to supervise her sword practice.
Viktor wasn't bored, so he casually found a chair and sat down.
His gaze remained fixed on Gwen, not shifting for a moment.
The servants around him were very respectful and diligently prepared various kinds of fruit for him, placing them on exquisite plates.
The princess's tutor, Count Victor.
These servants were all very familiar to them.
After all, Victor frequently entered the palace, and over time, they naturally became acquainted with this person of noble status.
The princess had also given specific instructions.
Once her teacher comes to visit, she must be treated with utmost hospitality.
They had to be even more respectful than when they treated her.
This also put immense pressure on the servants.
However, the person in front of him didn't think too much about it.
After putting down the fruit, Victor said something very politely to them.
"Thanks."
His calm and gentle tone, coupled with his handsome face, made the servants blush.
They quickly bowed, turned around and hurriedly retreated.
After leaving, they couldn't help but think about the feud between the Clavenna and Raiser families.
A nobleman who treats his servants with such courtesy.
How could he be a bad person?
Victor sat in his chair, watching Gwen and Aurelion quietly.
Both of them remained focused and did not become lax or slack off because of his arrival.
On the contrary, their condition improved.
Aurelion's movements became increasingly skillful, and Gwen kept observing and correcting the princess's movements.
Gwen becomes extremely responsible whenever she gets into work mode.
Aurelion was also a very obedient student, and she would do her best to meet the teacher's requirements.
Aurelion appeared quite relaxed when she first swung her sword.
Soon, the real swordsmanship training was brought out.
Slashes, thrusts, upward slashes, parries...
A multitude of combat techniques were presented to Aurelion.
At first, Aurelion seemed to be struggling.
Because sword training is not at all the same level of difficulty as simply swinging a sword.
But with enough physical strength, she went through training again and again.
With Gwen's persistent guidance, Aurelion gradually relaxed.
What Gwen needs to do is make Aurelion remember this feeling, so that it becomes a long-lasting muscle memory.
After an unknown amount of time, the sun slowly hid behind the western mountains, leaving only a reddish patch visible.
The light of dusk streamed through the windows, slanting into the luxurious room.
Vega stood on the table and finished the last grape in the fruit plate.
At this moment, Aurelione held her longsword upright in front of her.
Even though she was exhausted, she still used her sword to support her body, panting heavily.
The magic power in his body had been completely exhausted, and he couldn't even use magic to restore his strength and cleanse himself of sweat.
In contrast, Gwen.
She also held an ordinary knight's longsword in front of her.
Yet he seemed tireless, not even breaking a sweat.
For Gwen, this was nothing compared to the intensity of her usual training.
A gentle breeze blowing through the window ruffled her long, silver hair, making her look dashing in the twilight.
Let's stop here for today.
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