After finishing his magic exercise in the morning and taking a bath and changing clothes, George, who was completely refreshed, walked toward his wife's study with steps that he didn't recognize his relatives.
Usually at this point, Lova would always use her beautiful voice to recite some elven epics or beautiful prose to the child in her belly.
Although George didn't know the use of this, Lova was very happy with it. According to her, this was the long-standing method of prenatal education among the elves.
"Honey, I'm here."
George opened the study door with a happy face. However, what was different from usual was that his wife, Lova, was holding an elf woman with the same brown hair as her with an excited face. Although George didn't know what happened, the happiness and feminine posture that filled his wife's face was something George had never seen before.
"Ah, George, there you are!"
Finally noticing her husband's arrival, Lova wiped the tears from her eyes and showed her usual smile to George. Then, Lova walked towards George, held his hand, and saluted the elf woman.
"Mom, this is my husband, George. I love him from the bottom of my heart, and I am willing to live and die with him."
"Mom?" George was slightly shocked. The elf lady in front of him, who was no less beautiful and even more elegant than Lova, was actually Lova's mother Sharna, the sister of the Elf King's wife Sarah, Ya Lannoen is the chief diplomat in the Parada Empire.
"Auntie, my son-in-law is so polite here..." George rubbed his hands and wanted to say hello to his wife's mother Sharna in the most sincere voice. However, contrary to George's expectation, Lova's mother Sharna Erna, however, interrupted George's speech very forcefully:
"Mr. George, right? I'm sorry, Mr. George, this is a family matter of my family. Please wait a moment."
Seeing George shut his mouth with a frustrated look on his face, Sharna was very satisfied. She turned her head and continued to ask Lova with a serious face:
"Lova, are you serious?"
"I'm serious, Mom."
Lova met her mother's stern eyes without fear. She believed that the love she felt for George in her heart was worthy of heaven and earth.
Sharna tried to find even a hint of wavering on Lova's face, but she failed. When Lova didn't notice it just now, she had quietly and carefully checked her daughter's body, and there was no sign of being controlled by magic or drugs.
Although she really wanted to bring her daughter to the Elf Tribe's national treasure, the Mirror of True Love, for a soul mate test, looking at her daughter's stubborn appearance, she really didn't need to do any further testing.
Sighing inwardly, Sharna called Lova to her side. Then, she asked George:
"Mr. George, do you really love my daughter?"
"The mountain has no edges and the heaven and the earth are harmonious, only then can I dare to be with you."
Although on earth, this love sentence was a bit cliché, in this other world, its effect was far beyond his imagination. Seeing the dumbfounded look of his mother-in-law Sharna, who had always treated him coldly, George felt quite secretive in his heart!
"Really...so determined?" After recovering from the shock, Sharna even felt her heart wavering when she looked at George's face, which was almost as stubborn as her daughter's. Then, as if she sensed something, an imperceptible and cunning smile appeared on the corner of Sharna's originally bitter mouth.
"Then, Mr. George, please prove your determination to me!"
After saying this, Sharna danced her hands, light green magic radiance surged, and in the blink of an eye, a defensive magic barrier appeared in front of her, wrapping her and Lova, and George is completely isolated.
"Mr. George, when I came here this time, I seemed to have accidentally attracted a pursuer. I can already feel his aura. I'll leave it to you to deal with the 'enemy attack'!"
"Pursuing troops? Enemy attack?"
George was a little confused by what his mother-in-law Sharna said. Just when he was about to ask some questions about the pursuers, his sixth sense stung the nerves in his brain.
There is danger, and very dangerous!
Feeling the threat of death, the hairs all over George's body stood up instantly. His most instinctive reaction now was to condense all the mana in his hands into his hands and cast defensive spells to block this unknown blow!
"Fire Shield!"
The incoming "pursuer" did not disappoint George. He smashed the study door and rushed straight towards George. The giant sword in his hand struck down George's flame shield with great force.
"boom!"
The flame shield and the giant sword collided directly, and the shock wave and scattered energy shook the beams and columns of the entire study. Because he was not as strong as his opponent, George stepped back three steps, making three big holes in the stone tiles on the floor, which was enough to offset the aftermath of his opponent's attack. Because of George's tenacious resistance, Sharna's spell The barrier was not affected in any way.
Shaking his arm that was numb from the shock, George had to admit that the opponent's melee strength was quite powerful. The opponent seemed to be hesitating and holding back at the last moment of the attack, so he could barely block it. Although I don’t understand the other party’s intentions, one thing is very clear. If you only use fire magic to defend yourself, you may only be defeated!
He casually pulled out a long sword and a shield from the mezzanine of the bookshelf. George pointed the sword at his opponent and asked loudly: "Who is here? Tell me your name!"
The opponent in front of him didn't seem to care about the sword in George's hand at all. He inserted his giant sword straight into the floor, took off his black robe, revealing the golden armor under the robe, his emerald eyes, and his dazzling blond hair.
"I am Arthur Pandagon, the one who took your life!"
