They will be escorted to Braxton by demi-human guards.
In the territory of the Clevina family, they were subjected to laborers-like work and ideological reformation.
What Victor needs is a team of demon hunters who can unleash their full fighting power at any time, not guys who only become combative when they see demons and who lose their minds.
Victor watched them board the carriage and drive away, then turned his head.
Lia stood beside him.
“I have informed Helnason, and he will send some craftsmen to repair the house.”
Although Victor is a mage, he could probably restore the damaged house with just a few spells.
But Lia didn't want him to do that.
On the one hand, she didn't want Viktor to get involved in these trivial matters, and on the other hand...
Lia looked up at Viktor. Even in the sweltering summer heat, Viktor was still wearing an old trench coat, seemingly unfazed by the heat.
She really couldn't accept Viktor's aesthetic sense.
Lia, with her hands supporting her chest, said from the side;
"So, we need to go back to Braxton for a few days."
Viktor nodded slightly, which was taken as an agreement.
"Since traveling back and forth might be too much trouble, I've temporarily postponed your lessons with the princess. You can catch up on those later."
"Also, Hene will be coming back with us for a few days, um... you know why."
As Lia spoke, she sighed helplessly.
Although Lia had already figured out who had hit the prince—Henry took the initiative to clarify things for her.
But no one knows exactly where the person who injured the prince is or where he went.
At least for now, it's still Henney who's taking the blame.
So Leah can take Henney back to Braxton and hide there for a few days.
Given Victor's relationship with the princess, the royal soldiers couldn't very well just run into the Clavner family's territory and kidnap Henney.
"Besides, the college hasn't started yet, so she's only going there to help out voluntarily."
Lia explained it to Victor.
To be honest, even Leah herself didn't know what was going on.
Even though she didn't have much contact with Hennie, she couldn't help but feel a fondness for her whenever she saw her.
I instinctively wanted to protect her.
Even... subconsciously wanting to touch her, like touching her body or something.
Yesterday, she actually touched Heney without thinking.
Thinking about this, Liya felt a little embarrassed.
Since Hene arrived, she has wondered more than once whether her sexual orientation is abnormal.
But whenever she thought of this, she would take another look at Viktor.
For example, right now.
Lia stood beside Viktor, carefully examining her handsome brother.
Yes, she still prefers men after all, no problem.
At this moment, Viktor seemed to have thought of something and spoke up.
"Going back and forth isn't a hassle, you don't need to help me push it..."
“Victor.”
Lia stood in front of Victor, holding his collar with both hands.
As if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, he straightened his disheveled collar.
After doing all this, she raised her head and looked directly into Viktor's eyes.
I hope you can get some rest.
Viktor looked down at Lia's eyes, but the words he was about to say remained unspoken.
"……good."
Just then, Cocote, sitting on a cloud, slowly drifted over.
Henney was beside her.
Completely exhausted, Cocote collapsed onto the cloud, saying in great pain:
"Why do I have to go with you when you go back to your hometown?!"
Henney watched helplessly as Coco grumbled, without saying a word.
Lia snapped out of her daze, put her hands on her hips, and said with a hint of mockery in her eyes.
"Don't forget, you still need to work."
"Being lazy is not a good thing, my fairy queen."
Upon hearing the words "Elf Queen," Kokot trembled and immediately became much more alert.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, alright..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of falling rubble came from behind them.
Everyone turned to look, and amidst a light wisp of dust, Vanilla emerged from the mansion.
She burst through the broken door, dragging a large pile of luggage as she slowly walked down the steps.
Despite her petite frame, she showed no signs of strain.
Above her head, a black, one-eyed raven was perched, dozing off.
Vanilla slowly walked over, her ears twitching, and reported to Viktor without batting an eye:
"Master, everything is packed."
The crow flew up from above her head and landed back on Victor's shoulder.
Victor nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and turned away.
Then, a blue fluorescent light surged in front of him.
The light gradually grew larger and began to swirl rapidly in mid-air.
On the azure magic circle, an astonishing gate rose from the ground and gradually appeared before everyone.
The gate, like an illusory creation, stretched out in all directions, as if trying its best to open.
Finally, the azure gate slowly opened, revealing a deep passage resembling a starry sky, rippling with blue waves.
A gust of wind suddenly erupted, stirring up a cloud of dust, and everyone instinctively raised their hands to cover their clothes.
Victor, however, seemed completely unaffected, even as his trench coat flapped in the wind and his collar, which Leah had straightened, became disheveled again.
He simply stared at the azure gate, his words reaching everyone's ears.
"Let's go."
"Let's go home."
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