Chapter 329: That night, the princess grew up

Count Laurion stood out of the hallway, standing in front of Prisis, his face full of solemnity.

The magnificent staff was long gone, replaced by a slender blade, the tip of which was still inlaid with precious and sparkling gems.

He raised his sword and stood in the flames, slashing all the serpents that dared to come close.

"Misunderstanding?"

At the same time, Victor put his hands in his pockets and looked at the count.

"Count Laurean, this is your territory."

"In your place, there is a dead soul, and you tell me that it was a misunderstanding?"

With that, Victor looked up and glanced at the red blood bar that emerged from the top of Count Laurean's head.

The moment he just appeared and split the flames, the other party was already in a fighting state.

After entering the combat state, the opponent's health bar and level are clearly visible.

Lv45

This level is the level of a standard powerful fourth-order kingdom warrior.

Compared to the others, he is already strong.

But......

Count Laurien's momentum rose slightly, and as soon as he shook the gemstone sword in his hand, the fiery snake flung away with his blade, and a spark fell.

Then, he took a few breaths, turned his head, and glanced at the "girl" leaning against the wall.

She seemed to be still frightened by the flames, and hid by the wall, not daring to move.

"Priss, you're in trouble."

Laurion knew exactly that he couldn't be Victor's opponent.

The power of this parliamentarian is unfathomable.

Therefore, he chose to take the initiative to apologize.

Laurion took the initiative to put away his sword and put it back in his staff.

He leaned on his cane and bowed deeply to Victor.

"I apologize to you for my daughter's rudeness."

This is no longer aristocratic etiquette.

An earl of a kingdom bent his straight back in the face of a man from another country.

Just to make up for his daughter's mistakes.

Naturally, Victor will not continue to pursue it.

"For your sake, Count Laurean."

His momentum dissipated slightly, and the red stripes behind his trench coat gradually dissipated.

The temperature around her finally cooled, giving Prisis a chance to look up.

She lifted her face, which was so pale that it was barely bloody, and looked at her father's back.

Eventually, she struggled to 'get up'.

The tattered gown seemed to never recover, unable to hide her empty legs.

She bowed her head and bowed deeply to Victor.

There was a slight cry in his voice.

"I'm sorry...... Victor, sir. ”

With that, she didn't stop for a moment, and fled the scene quickly along the surrounding corridor.

Around the corner, Aurelian happened to witness her departure.

When he saw her empty lower body, the whole person shivered.

His face turned a little paler than that of Prisis just now.

"Aurelian."

A reassuring voice sounded on the side, and Aurelian came back to her senses.

Teacher Victor's gaze had already followed her.

"Come here."

As if she had completely grasped the straw, she hurriedly ran to Victor's side.

"Teacher!"

Aurelian grabbed the corner of Victor's trench coat and felt the reassuring familiarity before relaxing.

It's really weird! How on earth could such ghost-like people exist?

As if sensing Aurelian's fear, Count Laurean bowed to her.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Princess, my daughter should have scared you."

"As you may have noticed, she's not a living creature, just a wandering ghost who can't leave the mansion even a step."

"But rest assured, she never did anything hurtful."

Hearing this, Aurelian blinked.

The fear in my heart was reduced a little.

Instead, there was curiosity, and a little pity for the girl.

"Can't leave this mansion?"

Why?

She gradually thought of herself.

In the past, she never left the palace.

But Aurelian was timid and didn't know how to get along with others.

I have never understood the prosperity of the outside world.

If it weren't for meeting Teacher Victor, she couldn't even imagine it.

She would be like this, even leaving the empire where she had lived for a long time and coming to a foreign land.

And the daughter of Count Laurien is not in the same situation as her.

Maybe the other party wants to get out.

But she couldn't get out of here.

Thinking of this, she always felt that the other party seemed to be a little pitiful.

But before she could think too much, Victor's voice was already ringing in her ears.

"Aurelian, go back to your room and rest first."

Aurelian was stunned:

"But, but ......"

She also thought that Mr. Victor wanted her to go back to the room she had come to in the first place.

It took her a long time to find this place.

The thought of going back to the corridor was too far away.

Plus the daughter of Count Laurien, who doesn't know where it will float out yet.

The fear that had just been suppressed once again surged into Aurelian's heart.

Aurelian hurriedly grabbed the corner of Victor's coat, and her voice was very soft, with a little softness.

"Don't ...... Don't leave ...... behind"

"I mean, I want you to go back to my room and rest."

Victor looked at the slightly open door behind him and gestured to Aurelian.

Aurelian's voice was interrupted, and she looked up to see Victor's gaze, cold but slightly soft.

"Your Gwen teacher is still inside, go rest with her."

Teacher Gwen!

She realized that Victor was trying to get rid of her first, and it was clear that Mr. Victor wanted to talk to Count Laurean.

Aurelian nodded obediently and slipped into the door behind her.

When leaving, he didn't forget to look back at Victor reluctantly.

Smack.

The door is closed.

Count Laurion watched Aurelian's departure before speaking.

"Your Highness is really dependent on you, Councilor Clavenna."

"But that's not the complex she should have, she should be more independent."

Victor said indifferently, and looked back at Count Laurean.

"And now, Mr. Earl."

"I think we should talk."

……

Aurelian, who returned to Victor's room, finally felt a little relieved.

Although the size of this place is not comparable to the room that Count Laurion had prepared for her in the first place.

But the breath here is warmer than there.

It's even warm enough to have a feeling of heat.

Aurelian didn't pay much attention to it, just because it had a very familiar smell.

Maybe it was the smell of Teacher Victor and Teacher Gwen that mixed together, which made her feel extra relieved.

But for some reason, she was not very relieved at the thought of two people spending the night together.

There was some silence in the room, only the slight sound of breathing continued.

I guess Mr. Gwen is asleep.

Aurelian couldn't help but feel that the soundproofing of the room was really good.

Obviously, it was so loud outside just now, and Teacher Gwen could still sleep so soundly.

She slowed her pace and slowly walked towards the bed.

With just one glance, I saw Teacher Gwen sleeping on her stomach.

Aurelian couldn't help but lower her body and look at it.

Her long, silky silver hair fell out and slightly obscured her face.

Obviously, this sleeping position is very uncomfortable, but Mr. Gwen seems to be sleeping soundly.

Well? It's a little bit wrong.

Aurelian frowned, as a mage, she felt the aura of mana fluctuations.

It seems that someone has released magic in the room.

She looked left and right, and finally, refocused on Gwen.

"Hypnotism!?"

Aurelian exclaimed, suddenly realizing that she had spoken too loudly.

But it was clear that she had the right feeling.

Because Gwen didn't wake up.

Even with her loud voice, Teacher Gwen was still asleep.

This made Aurelian's brain think wildly.

Obviously, the magic that can hypnotize a third-order knight so easily, here, only a mage can do it.

What happened to make Victor use hypnotism?

In the blink of an eye, her gaze couldn't help but notice the quilt that Gwen was covering.

She blinked, took a deep breath, and reached out to slowly lift Teacher Gwen's quilt.

"Teacher, I'm rude."

With that, the quilt was lifted completely, revealing the yukata Gwen was wearing.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that she didn't see what Aurelian wanted to see.

Soon, however, she noticed some unusual fluctuations in her magic.

Aurelian's gaze went to Gwen's back.

There, there was a mark that was clearly visible only to mages.

Curious, Aurelian used a little magic to reach out and touch the trail.

The next second.

Hmmm-

The traces that had been closed were once again cut apart by the fluctuation of magic power.

Gwen's white back was exposed.

At this moment, Aurelian froze.

She still kept her hand out, her mind blank.

Mr. Victor.

What the hell have you done!!

……

"This is a specialty tea of our kingdom, so you might as well try it."

Count Laurion sat on the couch, facing Victor, and reached out to hand him the teacup.

Victor nodded, and the teacup floated automatically in front of him.

He reached out, took the cup, and took a brief sip.

Immediately after, he put down the teacup and said lightly:

"Mr. Earl, let's talk about things directly."

"You deliberately let your daughter into my room and came to me with you Aurelian."

Victor looked at Laurion with deep eyes.

Even with the eyes of a crow, it seems to see through everything.

"I guess it's for the lady who killed your daughter."