When she said this, Liya still had an extremely serious expression.

Although there was nothing wrong with the words, Victor still felt a little strange.

He sat down at his desk and looked at Leah quietly:

"So, the reason why you're looking for me."

It's so late, and if it weren't for something, Leah wouldn't have come looking for her.

Victor was well aware of her habits and asked.

"Well, yes, yes."

"I almost forgot about business."

As if remembering something, Leah touched the back of her waist.

"This one will be given to you first."

She pulled out a small pendant.

The pendant was a black blade, small and delicate, like a jewel.

The interior is transparent and clear, with decorations on both sides that resemble the wings of bats.

"This is Gwen's sister, Kevlar, who gave it to you as a special thank you for what you have done in the North."

Victor raised his finger, and a white spell came out of his fingertips.

The magic rolled up the pendant and floated it into his own hands.

Victor gave him a casual look.

Suddenly, as if he saw something, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and put the pendant back on the desk.

"And then?"

"She must have given me this not just to thank you."

Leah looked at Victor and seemed a little surprised:

"How do you know? She does have something to ask you for. ”

"She hopes that you can spend a day with her tomorrow."

……

Early in the morning, Victor watched Hernie, who had eaten breakfast, and hurriedly left the mansion.

As the school year approached, the academy assigned Hernie a lot of tasks, which made her feel a little heavy.

But as an associate professor, Herney knew that this was just what she was supposed to do.

However, it's really busy.

Although Victor has specifically reminded Hernie that in the last few days, when the academy is busy, she can sleep directly in the house outside for a few days.

This saves time to travel back and forth, and she is able to get more time to rest.

Second-order mages will still be jerky when using teleportation magic, and even Hernie can't use teleportation magic often.

But Hernie didn't go in the oil and salt, and insisted on going back and forth to work every day, even in the carriage.

Purely on two legs.

In Heney's words, it's exercise.

But Victor knew very well that Hernie was in her own little stubbornness, and didn't want to cause more trouble to anyone.

Not long after Hernie left, Kevlar arrived.

As soon as she entered, she greeted Victor warmly.

"Roar, roar~"

"Long time no see, Victor."

Victor raised his hand slightly, and a flash of light flashed behind Kevlar.

A chair emerges out of thin air from the ground.

But that's not all, on the table in front of her, the teacup and teapot seem to have been picked up by some transparent person,

Automatically give her a full cup of tea.

This set of operations made Kevlar stunned.

"Sit."

Victor stretched out his hand and motioned for Kevlar to sit down.

Kevlar was naturally not pretentious, sat opposite Victor, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

The power of magic is great.

While drinking tea, Kevlar sighed.

As a witcher, she is afraid that she will not have anything to do with magic in her life.

Kevlar put down the teacup, smiled and said to Victor:

"Victor, we know everything from our own family, and I don't need to hide it from you."

"You should also know my profession."

Demon hunter, a profession that lives by hunting demons.

Victor still didn't show any expression, just picked up a piece of bird food and fed it to the crow on his shoulder.

"Then, you said you wanted me to accompany you for a day, what exactly are you going to do?"

Leah had already told him that Kevlar had Gwen's permission.

That's why he was a little curious about Kevlar's request to stay with her for a day.

Though......

Victor glanced down at the pendant hanging from his neck, and already had some thoughts in his mind.

And Kevlar, too, noticed the black pendant that Victor hung around his neck, and seemed to say happily;

"It doesn't look like you hate this gift."

"This is a token of our witcher, equivalent to a kind of proof of identity."

"Every witcher has one, and only this one."

Kevlar straightened up and smiled:

"If the owner of this token dies, the power of the witcher who owns him will not dissipate, but will condense in this pendant, waiting for the next person to inherit its power."

"I'm its second owner."

Victor picked up the pendant and looked it up and down.

In the crystal black pendant, if you look closely, there seem to be some flowing lines that seem to be flickering in the sun.

"In that case, why don't you give it to Gwen?"

Victor knew that this item could be the witcher's most valuable asset.

It is also a big reason why the number of people who maintain the witcher system is scarce, but it is still passed down to this day.

"This token can only be given to the most worthy person."

Kevlar continued to smile, looked at him with both eyes, and continued:

"I trust you because you're Gwen's fiancé."

"Besides, you are more worthy of this token than her."

Victor listened quietly to Kevlar's words, and then tucked the pendant into his clothes.

Kevlar said it too tactfully.

Victor remembers that in the game, this item has a special name that only players can see.

【Demon Hunter's Lifeblood】

This is a quest item, which is indispensable for players who want to change classes to become a witcher.

In addition, for an entire series of missions, the player can only get this one piece of Witcher's Life Blood.

It means all the trust of a witcher, and the authority of life and death.

When the witcher gives the pendant to whom, it means that the person who owns the pendant has the ability to control the life and death of the witcher.

As for why, Viktor will know.

That's because:

Players will be presented with two options when working on a Class Transition Mission.

First, after getting the pendant, choose to kill the Witcher Mentor.

Gain the residual power of the Witcher Mentor and become a Witcher.

And the second is to leave this pendant......

Victor stopped thinking about the plot and looked at Kevlar's expectant eyes, a little more focused.

"Since you gave me this thing, then."

"I'll just accept your trust."

……

When Hernie arrived at the Academy, Sephiroth stood at the door of the Academy, waiting for an unknown amount of time.

She was still dressed in the same simple outfit, wearing a wide cloak of solid color, and she seemed to be carrying two things behind her.

Upon seeing Saffhiroth, Hernie seemed a little surprised.

"You're so early!"

Hearing Heny's voice, Saffhiroth slowly turned her head and saw Hernie, her voice pausing like a machine, slowly pulling out a sentence.

"It's ...... Conventions. ”

That's right, Hernie made a small pact with Sephiroth yesterday.

Because when the two met on the first day, it was not early.

Although she had visited the Academy, there were many places where Hernie hadn't had time to take Saffhiroth to see them.

So the two made a pact.

Henny is going to take Saffhiroth with her today to get a good look at the whole of the academy.

"Let's go inside."

Hernie said with a smile.

Seeing that Sephirose was stunned in place, she didn't seem to understand what she meant, and froze in place.

Hernie reached out and grabbed Sapphiros's hand hidden under the cloak.

"Let's go, let's go together!"

The two of them walked all the way through the gate of the academy, and a thick magical aura suddenly enveloped their bodies.

Herney explains:

"The magic power inside the Royal Academy of Magic is three to five times that of the outside, and the magic here is very strong, which is very suitable for our mages to practice."

Although sometimes Saffhiroth acted as if she didn't understand at all, Hernie always took the trouble to explain it to her.

"It's early today, there are no people yet, let's go to other places that are usually crowded."

After the two left, in the sky, a transparent [natural finch] had already witnessed the two of them.

At this time, Rachel Azure was standing on the highest level of the Mage's Tower.

Through the window, he looked down at the entire academy and felt the harmony and beauty of the academy under his management.

It always gave him a sense of pride that came from his heart.

After all, the entire Royal Academy of Magic is the work of Rachel Azure's life.

Suddenly, the natural finch felt something, and its magic trembled.

Rachel, who felt the trembling, also shuddered.

"What's the situation?"

For a moment, he seemed to feel a powerful monster walking straight through the gate of the academy.

At this time, on the table behind him, a long green watermelon opened its two deep eyes.

"Azure, you've seen it."

The watermelon's deep voice sounded, and Rachel looked through the natural finch as she looked at the departing Hernie and Sephiroth.

Then, he nodded solemnly.

"Ah...... It's really unusual, I feel the familiar smell. ”

Rachel's eyes flickered with a glimmer.

His eyes were completely fixed on Saphiroth's wide-cloaked figure, as if he had seen her through.

"That little girl who looks like a monster."

"It could only be that person...... The defector's masterpiece. ”

The long watermelon slowly propped itself up and spoke.

"If you're in trouble, go to Victor for help."

"As a member of the council, he is also obliged to purge the council of defectors."

With that, the long watermelon closed its eyes again and fell silent.

It seems to have turned back into a harmless-looking watermelon.

Rachel Azure continued to keep her head down, looking down through the natural finch.

The next second, as if he felt another breath, he looked up.

"The second prince of the empire? Oweyser Saul? ”

"Why did he get here?"

……

At this time, the second prince happened to pass through the gate, and was also aware of the surveillance from Rachel Azure.

Among the upper echelons of the Empire, it is no secret that Rachel Azure's natural finch is blue.

However, it doesn't matter if it's even spying on him.

He himself came to confirm something.

"Greed, you're sure, you sense our companion right here, right?"

"Of course, my man."

Yem's bubble sound, like a swamp gas in a quagmire, slowly sounded in the ears of the second prince.

"When I'm not hungry, I never lie."