Then, the girl took a lotus step, and her long purple hair, which was beautiful and bewitching, fluttered lightly with her steps. With the nobility and elegance cultivated by a long period of high aristocratic education, he walked towards this side.

"Uh, what's ......" Zhuo Yang was puzzled, he didn't know this girl, but the other party was obviously walking towards the table between him and Chongyang, could it be ......

He looked at Chongyang and found that Chongyang's face had a solemn expression, and there was a trace of indescribable complexity.

Is it someone the third brother knows? Zhuoyang was surprised in his heart, and then faintly felt a complicated sense of joy - good boy!

Alas, it's a shame that he, who is a brother, is just the granddaughter of an elder of the Magic Association who is complacent in front of him......

In just a moment, a hundred thousand thoughts passed through Zhuoyang's heart. On the surface, facing the beautiful girl who was getting closer and closer, he subconsciously labeled it as "exclusive to the third brother", and gradually piled up the most pleasant smile on his face.

"You ......" When the girl walked to the table, Zhuoyang wanted to say hello.

"Are you Burning Sun @ Bright?" The mysterious girl who exuded a cold and elegant temperament, looking at Chongyang with a pair of eyes, but at Zhuoyang with a "smirk" on his face, asked in a tone that was definitely not friendly, and between her eyebrows, there was a faint hint of disgust.

"Uh......" Zhuoyang was a little stunned for a moment, and his smile froze on his face. Things don't seem to be what you imagined?

Faced with the mysterious girl's compelling questioning, he nodded subconsciously.

"I'm the sister of Frilian @ Howason, named Freya @ Howason......" The girl said lightly, "About my sister and you, but go to a more convenient place and talk about it privately?"

"What?" Zhuo Yang's heart was alarmed, and his body became a little stiff.

Chongyang, who was next to him, narrowed his eyes and finally took a sip of spirits.

"An unexpected opponent. He said to himself.

Freya, the proud son of Prislan, who had been away from school during the academy's recess, returned to the Howason family after a short but fulfilling journey, only to hear the news that her half-sister had a lover during this time.

For this sister who has a good temper but is not very talented, Freya has always felt that she is neither close nor estranged.

Although she had the same father's blood in her body, her extremely superior magical talent since her birth doomed her to the same level as most of the children of the family.

Frelyn has been kind to her since she was a child, but in Freya's opinion, it is just a stammering with herself like the children of the other family. Perhaps, but under the premise that the mothers of both sides did not get along well, Freya did not believe that Frelyn would have noble feelings for her.

The care of her sister is a useless and boring thing for her.

Now that you have a lover, let's get married. For the sake of good relations, Freya is willing to offer her sincere blessings.

However, the object that my sister likes is not the candidate appointed by the family?

That's ridiculous!

Freya's opinion on this issue is the same as that of her mother—since Frilian has never shown much talent and has no special effect on the whole family, the only thing that can be done is to marry the right person according to the family's needs, which is the most basic contribution.

The Howason family, let a Frilian be pampered for twenty years, then, as long as she has a little sense of family honor, she should do at least one useful thing for the family as a reward for her upbringing. However, she chose to resist willfully and shamelessly!

The people of the family were openly and secretly dissatisfied, condemned, and hated Frilian...... It sounded particularly unbearable to Freya. Because, after all, it was her own sister.

In order to solve the problem of disgrace for her innocent mother and herself, Freya deliberately talks to Frilian, who is semi-imprisoned by the family, and to her great surprise, Frilian not only has no intention of repenting at all, but also seems to be trying to persuade her to change sides and support this ridiculous and willful marriage.

"We're sisters...... If it's you, you'll be able to talk about the family's ...... Please, sister, help me ......"

Frilian's words made Freya completely disappointed in this sister. At last she left the room with a cold face and without saying a word, her heart swelling with hatred and boredom.

When he has been working hard for the glory of the family until now, there can be someone who is so shameless and enjoys the glory of the family, but is unwilling to pay even a little for the family!

Eventually, angry and humiliated, Freya accepted her mother's advice.

......

............

"I want you to give up on Frilyn, leave the Imperial Capital, and never come back here, Mr. Burning Sun. ”

In the tavern's premium room, Freya sat in an armchair, looking dignified and calm, with a polite smile on her face, and said to the scorching sun across the table.

"You want to marry Frilian so much, I think it's because of her identity and status, it's the vast majority. Indeed, it can be seen how great the attraction of a granddaughter of an elder of the Magic Society is to a small nobleman in a remote area. But, as I have stated, even if you do marry her, the Howasons will never accept you and your family. ”

Zhuo Yang's face was gloomy when he heard this, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly.

"Frilian can give you nothing but a wife who is passable, mediocre in personality, and has nothing to offer. On the contrary, if you can decisively give up this bad relationship, I can promise you some benefits on behalf of the Howason family, whether you want high-end treatment from the Magic Association, or more practical treasures, etc., I can try to satisfy you. ”

Freya didn't seem to notice the scorching sun's increasingly bad face at all, and continued coldly and indifferently.

"You should have a more suitable wife, and Frilian should have a more correct husband...... I believe that the family behind you will also support you to abandon the pursuit of marriage without a sense of honor, and leave your position as a wife to a more valuable successor. ”

Peng!

The scorching sun slammed the table, smashing a heavy cedar square table into a cobweb-like crack.

"Shut up !!"

The roar of rage shook the entire private room.

Zhuoyang stood up. Freya still sat lightly. Behind her, the bald-headed strong man, Master Aoyi, instantly raised his staff, and the tip of the cane like a leopard's head was aimed at the chest of the burning sun.

"You'd better put that ugly stick down. ”

Behind the scorching sun, Chongyang, who was staring at Master Oyi with cold eyes, issued a warning in a cold voice.

"Otherwise, I can let you see with your own eyes the consequences that you absolutely cannot bear before you cast a spell...... Do you want to try it?" he held his left hand in his bosom and his staff in his right, as if he was about to activate the magic scroll and die.

Freya glanced up at Chongyang, and a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes.

"Uncle Lei, put away your staff. ”

The bald man frowned slightly, as if he hesitated, but finally listened to Freya's words. The tension in the room was eased, but the whole atmosphere was still chilly.

"I'm waiting for your answer, Mr. Zhuoyang. Freya picked up the teacup and took a sip of milk tea with her cherry red mouth. Even when she speaks cold words, she still has an elegant posture and a noble temperament.

"You ......" Burning Yang had a bruise on his head, and he was about to have another seizure, but Chongyang took the lead and reached out to hold his shoulder.

"Brother, calm down. Chongyang said lightly, "If you lose your mind at this time, you will lose in a mess." ”

Pressed down by his brother's warm big hand, the scorching sun on the edge of rage did not resist, he was like a beast trapped in a cage, his red eyes stared at the girl in front of him, panting and almost spitting out sparks.

This state lasted for several minutes.

Although it was extremely difficult to watch, Zhuoyang relied on Chongyang's words of comfort, and tried his best to calm himself down, and his breathing returned to a smooth level. However, no matter what, now he can no longer sit in front of Freya.

"Let me come, brother, you go outside first and have a few drinks. Chongyang whispered again.

Zhuoyang looked at his brother, conveyed an extremely deep look, and left the private room alone without saying a word.

Chongyang replaced Zhuoyang, pulled a chair in front of his younger sister, and sat down calmly, only his left hand was still in his arms.

The black-haired young man, the purple-haired girl, the two celebrities of the Prisland College with completely opposite reputations, looked at each other deeply and were silent for a long time.

"I feel like I've got to know you again, Freya-san. "Chongyang really didn't expect that a girl who is as famous as her kindness and talent in the academy has such a side in private.

"Me too, Chongyang senior. Freya said coldly. In the past, in the eyes of others in the academy, the repeater who always only knew how to be honest and smirked, and there was a performance like that, which was also a big contrast.

Chongyang smiled slightly, and quickly calculated the way to deal with this talented girl in his mind.

Freya's words to Zhuoyang certainly made Chongyang angry. But at such times, pure anger and disgust are useless, and the more disgusted you feel, the more you must stay calm.

"Freya-san, the tone you just made seems that Miss Frelyn has no right to pursue the karma she wants, but can only sacrifice it as a tool for the interests of the family?"

"Sacrifice...... If my predecessors insist on holding this useless notion of romanticism, I have nothing to say. Freya put down her teacup and said.

"Oh, so clearly, can I understand it like this......" Chongyang frowned slightly, looking deeply at those clear and waveless eyes.

"You have absolute pragmatism, thinking that your sister is different from you, and does not have any talent that is sufficient to benefit the family, so she can only 'trade' some interests of the family by dedicating her life's marriage? ”

"So to speak. Freya faced Chongyang's gaze and said very calmly, without a trace of fluctuation in her eyes.

Chongyang's brows furrowed a little deeper.

"Miss Frilyn...... But your own sister. I don't know why Freya-san would take such cruel thoughts for granted. But from another point of view, Freya herself can accept the practice of sacrificing herself as a political marriage sacrifice with a natural attitude?"

"What do you mean by that?" Freya's calm posture was suddenly broken, and her eyes were a little cold.

"I mean ......," Chongyang's eyes flashed, and he said, "If we can somehow prove that Freya-san, in fact, is also an existence that does not benefit the family in any way except for marrying." Freya-san would like to replace Miss Frelyn and marry Daunes @ Alexaron?"

Peng!

This time, Freya lost control of her emotions and slapped her on the table.

"Please don't make boring jokes, Chongyang seniors. Freya's voice was as cold as the wind of the Arctic North, and her eyes showed an immense look of anger, as if she had been subjected to a great insult.

How could a mere Frilian compare to her on the first day of the family? Freya was extremely proud, and in her bones, she considered herself far superior to most of the family's children.

"I'm not kidding. Chongyang faced this girl who instinctively put herself in the position of looking down on others, and said calmly, "Come to a duel, you, who are known as the supreme genius of Prisland, and me, who is known as Prisland's endless shame, will have an open and fair battle in front of everyone." ”

"What!?" Freya's eyes widened in surprise.

"If you win, I promise that I will leave the imperial capital immediately with Zhuoyang and never return here for the rest of my life. And if you lose......" Chongyang squinted slightly, and the light in his eyes was extremely sharp, "Just go and get married, do you dare?"