"Hurry up, hurry up. Nelly Lester kept yelling.

The man punched Neli in the cheek one after another, and even as he watched from the sidelines, he could feel the power contained in the man's fist.

But Neli dodged each attack with ease.

Until the man shows his flaws.

Nelly punched the man in the jaw, knocking the ninety-kilogram man to the ground.

After lying down for a while, the man spoke with difficulty:

"Ah, Nelly, your fists are getting faster and faster, are you really not going to give up your studies to practice martial arts full-time? ”

Nelly smiled:

"I like to read, and martial arts is just a spice in life. ”

In fact, she's not exactly telling the truth, and martial arts isn't just her hobby.

But when she throws her fists and grips her weapon, she feels safe.

She will forget powerlessness and pain.

When she learns the truth, everything is irreparable.

Nelie clenched her fists and walked into the changing room.

She picked up her sweater and wiped her sweat, then lifted it halfway and looked at her lower abdomen.

She already has a beautiful vest line on her keto body, and although the small muscles that only bulge slightly are far less than those of strong men, the explosive power hidden in them is far beyond them.

It's all because of the axe that Hervin gave to his mother.

Ever since it was by her side, Nelly could feel that her physical abilities were getting stronger, whether it was reaction speed, muscle strength, and resistance to blows.

But when she fought with the others, she could feel the joy that the axe had sent to her.

Swinging a fist gives her a sense of security.

But when she holds the handle of the axe, she can really calm down.

Neli left the gym.

From time to time, knights can be seen patrolling the streets of Wharton.

Wharton West is also the only place in the country where members of the Order patrol the area.

Whether it's Nelly's home, Wharton University, or the martial arts gym, it's all located in the West End of Wharton, which is, in short, where the powerful live.

Nelly turned her head suddenly.

She had seen knights patrolling the streets at the moment.

It was Enid, who had given a speech at school.

Isn't she the daughter of the Chancellor, why does she have to patrol the streets herself?

Enid turned to look at Nelly, then said a word to the person next to her, and walked straight to Nelly.

Before Nelly could react, Enid walked up to her.

The white-haired knight asked gently:

"What's the matter? I see you've been looking at me just now. ”

Have you been watching it for so long?

nelly says:

"I'm sorry, because I remember you went to our school to give a speech. ”

Enid smiled:

"I remember you, you only listened for a while and then left, I thought you kept looking at me, there was some trouble, but you didn't dare to say it. ”

Nelly didn't know if she was blushing, but her cheeks were hot, and the fact that she had sneaked away was noticed by the owner:

"Actually, you spoke very well, but I was in a hurry......"

Enid smiled softly and did not debunk the other party's lame lies:

"If you're okay, I'll go back on patrol. ”

Nelly nodded awkwardly:

"Thank you......"

Enid said goodbye to the unusual-looking girl and returned to her partner.

A male knight asked:

"How?"

Enid said expressionlessly:

"There's nothing out of the ordinary, it should be a treasure in the hands of the family. ”

The knight asked:

"Do I need to report?"

Enid says:

"She is the granddaughter of the Marquis of Taylor, just write it down, and you don't need to send someone to confirm it with the Marquis. ”

Although procedurally, knights need to confirm with the title holder when recording that nobles hold magic items, but over the years, the Knights' restraint on nobles has become weaker and weaker.

Although most nobles will still report to the Knights when they give their children powerful magic items, there is always an unpleasant side to the nobles.

Power inevitably brings greed.

When the nobles deliberately do not report to the Knights, as long as they don't go too far, in most cases, the Knights will only choose to ignore it, let alone a big nobleman like the Marquis, if they really do something excessive, it will only cause trouble in the Parliament, and it will only be the Knights who will be embarrassed at that time.

It's not the past now, and Inlans can't do without these nobles.

Enide knew this fact better than anyone else, for she was not only a knight, but her mother was a Justice of the House of Lords, and she was also of noble descent.

She even has the surname Pendragon and has the blood of a dragon in her veins.

It's just that unlike King Arthur, it is the blood of the white dragon in her body.

Descendants of Vottigen.

Back then, the ruthless White Dragon King had many heirs, but because of his cruelty and cold-bloodedness, his atrocities towards his spouse, and his indifference to his children, many of his heirs joined King Arthur's command.

One of the most powerful of these was none other than George Pendragon.

Enid said goodbye to her and set out on her own.

The girl lowered her head and looked at her arm, her gaze seeming to penetrate her skin and see the howling cold wind flowing through her veins.

She was cold.

Enid shook her head and kept going, though she didn't know where to go.

But as long as you walk like this, you will always reach a place where you can stop, right?

Thinking of this, the girl smiled helplessly.

Where is it possible for herself to stop, and now she also knows how much George and her mother expect from her.

After returning home separately from Mr. Wright, nay, Huven, she had a conversation with her mother.

She got the answer, but not the answer she wanted.

She tried, and she told her mother that she didn't want that life.

But the mother's answer was simple and heavy.

She knew she had to live like this.

The reason why her mother has been treating her indifferently is not because she doesn't love her, but because she has to do something.

But when she spoke, how could the calm expression on her mother's face make her believe?

Even a little dodge of her eyes would make Enid feel a lot better, but no, she was still as expressionless as ever.

Maybe she's just as emotionless.

But her mother's words really made her unable to refuse, the education she received since she was a child, the people she met, and the things she experienced all told her that this was something that she could not refuse.

Only she can do it, and no one else has such a great talent but her.

From the moment she was born, no, before that, everything was predestined, and everyone hoped that she would be able to do it, no matter what the cost.

This is her mission, this is her responsibility.

It was a fate she couldn't escape.

When the army enters, when the demons cause chaos, when the darkness revives, when the traitors rebel chaos the country.

She's going to be a dragon.