Kefla was still explaining.
"When you and Victor get married, you will become a member of the Cravenna family."
"In that case, even if father wants to ask you to go back, you have every reason to refuse."
Gwen: "..."
Under Gwen's confused eyes, Kefla was still pacing back and forth, mumbling.
"It's just in time for me to come back and set a date so that I can be your witness..."
"Hmm, considering your ages, it's time for you to get married a long time ago. It really shouldn't have been delayed until now."
Gwen finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted:
"Sister! I'm not planning to get married yet!"
Kefla heard Gwen's words and looked back at her with pretense of confusion.
"What? Victor doesn't like you?"
"No...should...not..."
Gwen recalled today's conversation with Victor. She wanted to firmly say that she didn't like it, but in the end she changed her mind inexplicably.
She lowered her head and her voice became smaller and smaller.
"That's it!"
Kefla laughed and patted Gwen on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Little Gwen, you don't want to go home either, do you?"
"..."
Gwen always felt that Kefla’s words had bad intentions.
But she really didn't want to.
Thinking of her strict father and her annoying second brother...
In this family, there are only her mother and sister, but other than that, she has nothing to worry about.
Seeing Gwen gradually becoming silent, Kefla took a few steps back and smiled softly:
"Okay, okay, just teasing you."
"I won't let you go back."
Gwen raised her head and looked at Kefla strangely.
I saw Kefla thinking about something there:
"Hmm... But if you don't go back, you have to find a reason."
"Victor is pretty good. I see you came back with him in his carriage."
"I'll send a message back home later, saying that you are in love with Victor. It's okay now!"
Listening to her sister's ridiculous suggestion, Gwen blushed and was about to retort, but knowing that Kefla was helping her and couldn't think of any good reason, she had to close her door angrily. Mouthed.
My sister knows nothing.
Her relationship with Victor was not good at all.
"Oh, right!"
Kefla came close to Gwen again and said with a smile:
"I actually have one more thing to resolve when I return to the capital this time. I didn't plan to tell you at first."
"But I see that you have a good relationship with Victor, so I would like to ask you to ask Victor for a favor."
"help?"
Gwen was stunned. What's the matter? Do you need Victor?
"Well, that's right. After all, he is a mage, and from what you said, he is still a super-powerful mage."
"So please tell me this for me."
Suddenly, Kefla became serious, and her previous out-of-the-box temperament was gone, as if she had changed into a different person, like a quiet violet flower.
Deep and mysterious.
"Be careful of the 'dirty things' that have sneaked into the capital."
Gwen was startled by her sister's reaction. As a result, after Kefla finished saying this, she returned to her cheerful look before and hugged Gwen's shoulders with a smile.
"Anyway, I just want you to remind him that if you can find that thing, it will be a big help!"
Gwen wanted to know what the dirty things in her sister's mouth were that warranted her sister seeking help from a mage like Victor.
But before she could ask any more questions, a hand had already been very dishonest and climbed up to her waist, where the gap in her armor was.
Gwen felt a heat in her waist and her face suddenly turned red, but Kefla's voice was already ringing in her ears.
"You're sweating a lot, little Gwen?"
"Would you like to take a warm hot bath with sister? By the way, let sister see if your development is normal~"
Gwen blushed and refused sternly.
"Sister! I have reached the age where I have stopped growing!"
"Obey! Let me be healthy!"
.......
'Do you want power? '
A few black words were twisted and reproduced on the book, full of temptation like demons.
But Heni was just a little troubled.
This is the fourth time today.
Since the morning, this kind of black and strange text has been surrounding her inexplicably.
On the desk, on the wall, even on the flower beds in the garden when I walk on campus.
I don’t know who is responsible for the prank.
Yeah, she's been doing this thing as a prank.
After all, who would take such evil and clichéd stuff seriously?
Hernie had put up with it the first few times, people who just played pranks would always be boring.
But she didn't expect that the other party would be so relentless.
This time she finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Because she was sitting on her desk in the library, preparing for today's class.
As a result, these fonts appeared on the page, causing the content she had just written to be covered.
She was angry, but she could only sulk.
As an ordinary magic apprentice, she has a lot of theories but cannot release a single magic.
Without talent, she was destined to just watch this annoying prank wrap around her body.
So, she wrote a few words on the page.
'Sorry, I refuse. '
After doing all this, she tore off the paper that had already been filled with content, threw it into a nearby trash can, picked up the book, stood up and left the library.
Although she can remember these contents in her mind.
But her cautious nature made her feel far less at ease than writing on paper.
Hernie was preparing to return to the Wizard's Tower - to Victor's office, where she could calmly write again.
Before leaving, Victor had given himself permission to enter the office.
So Heni can enter and leave the mage tower freely.
On the only way to the Mage Tower, the stone bricks on the roadside once again had those black characters rising up.
'Do you want power? '
"Sorry, I don't want to! Don't bother me again!"
Heni said her rejection loudly, ran away with the book in her arms, and left without looking back.
Soon, when they arrived in front of the mage tower, Heni was panting from exhaustion.
She had never done much strenuous exercise, but just running for a short distance made her feel a lack of oxygen in her brain.
After a long pause, she reached out and touched the mage tower.
[Identity authentication successful—Assistant Heni, welcome back to the Mage Tower. 】
Following a sound, the teleportation circle quickly fell.
The next second, she appeared in Victor's office.
The air in the house is fresh and clean, and there is a pot of bright flowers on the windowsill, which she gave to Professor Victor.
Professor Victor has some mysophobia and likes a clean and tidy environment.
Hernie always kept it in mind, so she cleaned Victor's office every day.
Instead of sitting on the chair that belonged to Victor, she moved a chair to the desk and then sat down.
After putting down the book, I started writing furiously.
Heni knew very well that her talent was poor, so she kept working hard on learning.
An hour later, the book was filled with content. This was the entire course for today.
Those words never appeared again.
"It's really a prank."
Hernie was proud of her wit. No one without certification can enter the mage tower, let alone enter Victor's office at will.
The words did not reappear, confirming Hernie's thoughts.
"Even a ten-year-old kid wouldn't believe this kind of prank."
Heni counted the time and it was almost time to start class.
She picked up the book full of content, and before leaving, she glanced at Victor's chair.
"...."
Hermione put down her book, walked carefully to the chair, and then——
She reached out and hugged the chair.
As if she was imagining something in her mind, her face was a little rosy, but she greedily breathed in the smell left on the chair.
Not long after, she let go of the chair and straightened her clothes, her eyes firm.
"Professor! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
After that, he picked up the book again, trotted all the way, and teleported away from the mage tower.
Walking on the road, Hernie regained her mood.
No matter how bad her mood is, she will always become cheerful again after returning to the Mage Tower.
She was holding the book and walking happily in the corridor.
As a result, at the corner of the college, her eyes caught sight of a corner of clothes.
Heni wanted to give in immediately, but she didn't have time.
With a 'bang' sound, she bumped into the other person's body.
She sat on the ground in pain, but never let go of the textbook in her hand.
In front of him was a fat man with a mustache, his face was gloomy, and he lowered his head and looked at Hernie.
Heni stood up quickly, without brushing off the dust on her body, and quickly bowed to apologize.
"Yes...I'm sorry, Professor Devin, I didn't look at the road well..."
"Of course you didn't look at the road carefully. If you saw me, would you bump into me?"
The man in front of him, who was called the German Professor, seemed to be in a very bad mood. He touched his mustache with his orchid fingers and cursed at Hernie:
"You are covered in cheap dirt. I really don't know why you are still in the academy."
Heni lowered her head and said nothing. In fact, it was not that she did not see the other party.
At the corner, she planned to take a few steps back to let the other person go first.
However, the other party's waist was so big that she had no time to move away before she was knocked to the ground.
It's obviously the other person's fault, why should she apologize...
Hernie endured the insult without retorting.
This kind of thing has always happened before, you just need to endure it...
She couldn't cause trouble to Professor Victor.
Suddenly, Devin looked at the textbook in Hernie's hand and smiled coldly.
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Are you, a little teaching assistant, going to teach class one again?"
