Kevlar was still explaining.

"When you marry Victor, you will be a member of the Cravina family from now on."

"In that case, even if your father wants to ask you to go back, you have every reason to refuse."

Gwen: "......"

Under Gwen's bewildered gaze, Kevlar was still pacing back and forth, babbling.

"Just take advantage of my return and set the date, and I will be able to be your witness......

"Well, calculate your age, it's time for you to get married, and it's really not supposed to be delayed until now."

Gwen finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly:

"Sister! I don't plan to get married yet! ”

Kevlara heard Gwen's words and looked back at her in disguise.

"What? Victor doesn't like you? ”

"No...... Should...... It's not ....."

Gwen recalled today's conversation with Victor and wanted to firmly say that she didn't like it, but in the end she inexplicably changed her tune.

She lowered her head, her voice getting quieter.

"That's it!"

Kevalla laughed and patted Gwen on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Little Gwen, you don't want to go home, do you?"

“......”

Gwen always sensed that Kevlar's words were ill-intentioned.

But she really didn't want to.

Thinking of her strict father, and the second brother who made her hate.......

In this family, there is only her mother and sister, and other than that, she has nothing to worry about.

Seeing Gwen gradually fall silent, Kevlar took a few steps back and smiled softly:

"Okay, okay, I'll tease you."

"I'm not going to let you go back."

Gwen looked up and looked at Kevlar strangely.

I saw Kevlar thinking about something there:

"Hmm...... But if you don't go back, you'll have to find a reason. ”

"Victor is good, I see you're still coming back in his carriage."

"I'll send a message back to my family when I go back, just say that you and Victor are in love, so it's okay now!"

Listening to her sister's unobtrusive proposal, Gwen blushed and wanted to retort, but knowing that Kevlar was helping her, and couldn't think of any good reasons, she had to keep her mouth shut angrily.

My sister doesn't know anything.

Her relationship with Victor is not good at all.

"Oh! That's right! ”

Kevlar leaned over to Gwen's side again and said with a grin:

"I actually have one more thing to solve when I return to the royal capital this time, and I didn't plan to tell you."

"But I see that you have a good relationship with Victor, so I want to ask you to ask Victor for a favor."

"Help?"

Gwen was stunned, what's the help, need Victor?

"Well, yes, after all, he's a mage, and according to you, he's still the kind of super-level mage."

"So please tell me about it."

Suddenly, Kevlar became serious, and the temperament that had been out of the way before was swept away, as if it was a different person, like a quiet violet flower.

Deep and mysterious.

"Watch out for the 'dirty' stuff that has infiltrated the royal capital."

Gwen was taken aback by her sister's reaction, but after Kevlar said this, she reverted back to her original appearance and put her arms around Gwen's shoulders with a smile.

"Anyway, I want you to remind him that if he can find that thing, it will be a great help!"

Gwen wondered what it was about her sister's mouth to be dirty, and that it was worth it for her sister to go to a mage like Victor for help.

But before she could ask any more questions, a hand had already climbed up to the waist of the gap in her armor very dishonestly.

Gwen felt the heat in her waist, and her face turned red, but Kevlar's voice was already ringing in her ears.

"Sweating a lot, little Gwen?"

"Do you want to take a warm hot bath with your sister? By the way, let my sister see if your development is normal~"

Gwen blushed and sternly refused.

"Sister! I've long since reached the age where I have stopped growing! ”

"Obedient! Let me be well! ”

.......

'Do you want power?' ’

A few black words appeared on the book, full of temptation like a demon.

But Hernie was only a little distressed.

This is already the fourth time it has appeared today.

Since the morning, this black weird text has inexplicably surrounded her.

On the desk, on the wall, or even on the flower beds in the garden as you walk around the campus.

I don't know whose prank it was.

Yes, she's been treating this thing as a prank.

After all, who would take such an evil and old-fashioned thing seriously?

The first few times Hennie endured it, and people who blindly play pranks will always be bored.

But she didn't expect that the other party would be so unforgiving.

This time she finally couldn't take it anymore.

Because she was sitting at her desk in the library, preparing for today's lesson.

As a result, these letters appeared on the page, and what she had just written was overwritten.

She was angry, but she could only sulk.

As an ordinary magic apprentice, she has no theories but can't release a single magic.

With no talent, she was destined to watch as this annoying prank entangled her.

So she wrote a few words on that page.

'Sorry, I refuse. ’

After doing all this, she tore off the piece of paper that had already been filled with contents, threw it in a nearby trash can, picked up the book, and got up to leave the library.

These contents, though she can remember them in her own head.

But her cautious personality made her feel far less at ease than on the page.

Hernie prepares to return to the Mage's Tower—to Victor's office, where she can rewrite in peace.

Before leaving, Victor had already given himself access to the office.

So Hernie can enter and leave the Mage Tower freely.

On the way to the Mage Tower, the stone bricks on the side of the road rose again with those few black fonts.

'Do you want power?' ’

"Sorry, I don't want to! Don't bother me anymore! ”

Hernie said no out loud, trotted all the way with the book in her arms, and left without looking back.

Soon, in front of the Mage's Tower, Hernie was out of breath from exhaustion.

She had never done much strenuous exercise, and just a short run made her feel a little deprived of oxygen in her brain.

After a moment's pause, she reached out and touched the Mage's Tower.

[Identity authentication successful-Assistant Teacher Heni, welcome back to the Mage Tower.] 】

With a sound, the teleportation circle quickly fell.

The next second, she appeared in Victor's office.

The air was fresh and clean, and on the windowsill was a pot of bright flowers, which she had given to Professor Victor.

Professor Victor has some cleanliness habits, and he likes a clean and tidy environment.

Hernie always remembered it, so she cleaned Victor's office every day.

Instead of sitting in the chair that belonged to Victor, she moved a chair to her desk and sat down.

After putting the book down, I began to write hard.

Hernie knew that her talent was poor, so she kept working her knowledge.

An hour later, the books were already full of content, and it was all for today's lesson.

The pile of words never appeared.

"Sure enough, it's a prank."

Hernie is proud of her wit. No one without authentication will be able to enter the Mage's Tower, let alone enter Victor's office casually.

The fact that those words did not reappear also confirmed Hernie's thoughts.

"This kind of prank, even a ten-year-old child wouldn't believe it."

Hernie counted the time, and it was almost time for class.

She picked up the book full of contents, and before leaving, glanced at Victor's chair.

“.......”

Herney put down the book, cautiously walked over to the chair, and—

She reached out and hugged the chair.

As if fantasizing about something in her mind, her face was a little ruddy, but she was a little greedy to breathe in the little smell that remained on the chair.

It didn't take long for her to let go of her chair and straighten her clothes, her eyes determined.

"Professor! I will definitely live up to your expectations! ”

With that, he picked up the book again, trotted all the way, and teleported away from the Mage Tower.

Walking down the road, Hernie regained her mood.

No matter how bad her mood is, after returning to the Mage Tower, she will always be cheerful again.

She held a book and walked happily in the hallway.

As a result, around the corner of the academy, her eyes were aimed at a corner of her clothes.

Hernie wanted to back down immediately, but she didn't have time.

With a 'bang', she crashed into the other person's body.

She sat on the floor in pain, but the textbook in her hand never let go.

In front of him was a fat man with a mustache, his face was gloomy, and he looked down at Hernie.

Hernie hurriedly stood up, didn't care about patting the dust off her body, and quickly bowed down to apologize.

"Right...... I'm sorry, Professor Devon, I didn't look at the road properly......"

"Of course you didn't look at the road properly, but if you saw me, would you bump into me?"

The man in front of him, known as Professor Devon, seemed to be in a very bad mood, stretched out his orchid finger and stroked his mustache, and scolded Hernie:

"You're a cheap filth all over your body, I don't know why you're still in the academy."

Hernie lowered her head and didn't say a word, in fact, she didn't see the other party.

Around the corner, she was going to take a few steps back to let the other go first.

But the other party's waist circumference was too big, so she didn't have time to retreat at all, and she was knocked to the ground by the other party.

It's obviously the other party's fault, why does she apologize......

Hernie endured the insult and did not refute.

This has always happened before, and you just have to endure it......

She couldn't afford to trouble Professor Victor.

Suddenly, Devin looked at the textbook in Herney's hand and smiled coldly.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

"You're a little teaching assistant, are you going to teach another class again?"