Vega stood on a pole not far away and witnessed a mage and a knight drawing swords from each other and preparing for close combat.
Gwen wore standard armor to protect all parts of her body, and then looked at Victor.
Under the windbreaker, his whole body was wrapped in protective gear, as if he was packaged into a knight.
Gwen forced Victor to wear these.
Although Victor has always emphasized that the windbreaker on his body has sufficient defense, Gwen has never believed it.
What kind of defense can this shabby windbreaker have? Nothing but handsome.
Victor said he liked hearing this sentence.
So under Gwen's repeated requests, he finally agreed to wear protective gear.
The moment he buckled the helmet on, Victor stood there, holding a long sword in his hand, wearing armor, and a windbreaker over the armor, giving him a rather nondescript feeling.
Kefla sat not far from the martial arts arena and watched everything, his face full of doubts and confusion.
She came to watch the fight, and by the way, if Gwen hit him too hard, she would be ready to save Victor.
Although, she was still confused.
What are these two people doing?
When she heard that Victor suddenly wanted to practice with Gwen for a while, Kefla thought that Victor had gained consciousness and knew to come to Gwen to maintain their relationship.
As a result, Victor made an unexpected request - no magic, just pure melee combat.
Kevlar people are stupid.
No, you are a mage and want to fight a knight in close combat?
She was just about to tug at Gwen's shirt, preparing to secretly ask Gwen to refuse.
After all, she knew what Gwen was like, and she had to be serious when it came to fighting.
It didn't matter whether he would be injured or not, the main reason was that he was afraid that Victor would lose face and lose face.
How bad it would be if it affects the relationship between husband and wife.
In the end, Gwen agreed as a matter of course.
Kefla stood not far away with a confused look on her face, watching the two of them standing in the training ground.
'I hope my brother-in-law won't be beaten too badly. '
Kefla prayed silently in her heart not to hurt her feelings.
"Same goes for little Gwen, give way to Victor when necessary."
Gwen asked:
"are you ready?"
Victor held the sword in one hand and nodded.
Although Gwen didn't understand why Victor was holding a sword with one hand, she had seen Victor use his own sword.
Her silver sword was played with by Victor casually.
This shows that Victor has definitely practiced, and if you underestimate him, you may really overturn.
Coupled with the inexplicable irritability in her heart, she always wanted to beat Victor.
So Gwen used all her strength as soon as she came up!
Gwen rushed forward suddenly, swung his sword, and roared like a ferocious beast.
Victor subconsciously raised his sword in front of him.
clang!
Victor's movements were very smooth and he blocked Gwen's first attack, but he was still forced to take a few steps back due to the strong force.
He felt that the arm holding the sword was numb, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit grumpy in his heart.
'This strength is really strong enough. '
Although the current Gwen is far from as powerful as she will be in the future, she is still a knight who has experienced hundreds of battles.
The battle was triggered, and Gwen's level and health bar were displayed.
Level 31.
To put it into perspective, he is a knight who has just entered the third level realm.
'Is it about the same level as Qiul? '
But Gwen is naturally stronger than Qiul, both in terms of strength and skill.
Victor tested Gwen's strength and thought silently in his heart.
Kefla was covering her eyes and didn't dare to look. She didn't want to see her little brother-in-law knocked to the ground by Gwen with one move. That would be too embarrassing.
The hairs on her body began to stand up unnaturally, and her heart collapsed:
"Oh my, this is so embarrassing!"
As soon as Kefla finished speaking, she heard a clanging sound of metal. She opened a gap with her hands and looked through it.
Then……
"ah?"
How could Victor and Gwen fight back and forth?
Although Victor was obviously at a disadvantage and was beaten by Gwen, the one-sided situation she imagined did not appear.
No, this? ? ?
Is Victor really a mage?
Gwen exerted force on her feet, stretched out her long sword, and stepped suddenly in the direction of Victor.
The ground suddenly splashed with sand and stones, and then with a powerful impact, Gwen pierced the sky at an astonishing speed and arrived in front of Victor in an instant.
Gwen slashed at Victor's heel, and Victor subconsciously jumped into the air to avoid the blow.
He adjusted his posture in the air, but before he landed.
The next second, Gwen's attacks followed one after another.
Victor adjusted his posture, held his sword in front of him, and barely resisted.
However, under the intensive sword blades, Victor's armor still showed a few scratches.
Victor took this opportunity to swing his sword at Gwen.
Gwen's eyes widened immediately. She didn't expect Victor to be able to get out and continue the attack under such a dense attack.
She took a small step back, dodging the sudden sword blow.
At this point, Gwen felt unbelievable about Victor's strength.
Although she knew Victor could use a sword, she didn't expect Victor to be so handy.
The reason why he was fighting like this was because, as a mage, Victor was not physically strong.
If Victor had been stronger, would he have been the one who was crushed and beaten?
However, Gwen did not relax because of this. Instead, she once again raised her sword and struck straight at Victor.
Victor landed on the ground and stared closely at the sword that followed.
He was waiting, waiting for the sword to fall.
Just when Gwen's long sword was about to hit her face, in an instant, Victor's free hand showed a round shield!
clang--!
A crisp sound reached Victor's ears.
He looked at Gwen who took a few steps back and shook her head, looking dizzy.
He succeeded, successfully deflecting Gwen's attack.
Victor was satisfied.
He was satisfied with the effect of [Evil Knight]. In this way, even if he faced an opponent whose melee capabilities were completely higher than his own, he could easily fight against him.
Gwen recovered quickly, and the dizziness didn't have much of an effect on her.
However, his mage's physical constitution has almost reached its limit, and he has no energy left to carry out the kind of confrontation just now.
Victor was panting. Without the magic blessing, it was really difficult for him to fight in close combat with a knight like Gwen.
So he signaled Gwen to pause.
"take a break."
Victor felt a little emotional now.
This was the first time since he came to this world that he felt so comfortable.
The sore muscles, the hearty pleasure, and the battle with Gwen made him regain his true feelings.
Gwen also stopped. She didn't feel tired, but she seemed a little silent at this time.
Victor really surprised her.
Gwen could see that Victor was very skilled in close combat.
His combat skills, experience, and his strong reflexes all showed to Gwen that the opponent was a experienced master.
But his physical fitness really couldn't match his combat experience.
Also, what's with that buckler in his hand?
The two Keflas stopped fighting and hurried over, holding water and towels and handing them to Victor.
Victor took it and said thank you lightly.
He wiped the sweat from his head with a towel, and just as he was about to open the kettle and drink water, Gwen came over with words that smelled of gunpowder.
"Drinking water directly after strenuous exercise is not good for your health."
"..."
Victor put down the kettle.
No way, I suddenly remembered that this was what he had said to Gwen.
Really vindictive.
After resting for a while, until the sweat subsided, Victor took a sip of water.
As a result, Kefla suddenly pointed at herself with a smile and said.
"Victor, I think you are pretty good."
"Do you want to practice with me, sister?"
Victor was silent for a while, then picked up the sword on the ground and patted Kefla's body. Kefla was stunned for a moment.
Soon, Victor's eyes saw the level above Kefla's head.
Level 39.
Victor ignored Kefla. After resting enough, he stood up, looked at Gwen and raised his head.
"Let's continue."
…
Several hours later, Victor, who had taken off his protective gear, sat on the ground without any image, sweating profusely.
Gwen put the sword into its scabbard and said with some satisfaction:
"good."
"I don't know why you suddenly want to start sword training, but if you still need it next time, I..."
Suddenly, Gwen was slightly startled, and her voice was hesitant.
"I...that...morning exercise in the morning, I have time..."
After blurting out these words, Gwen was a little depressed. Will Victor misunderstand something by saying this?
It was also his fault that he was quick to talk, but Victor didn't ask what he was talking about there.
As a result, Victor said:
"Thanks, I really need it."
He had rested enough, and a cleansing magic cleaned away the sweat on his body.
Gwen just watched Victor suddenly become dry, and suddenly felt a little envious in her heart.
Victor nodded to her and said:
"I'm leaving, Gwen. Today I still need to be the teacher of Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Gwen knew that he had something serious to do, so she nodded without responding much.
Victor suddenly asked her:
"Do you have any spare steel you can sell to me?"
Stainless steel is something that a knight family like Delin will never lack.
After all, both weapons and armor require a large amount of fine steel to make.
Gwen nodded, but she was still a little confused:
"What do you want steel for?"
She didn't think about Victor changing his job. Could it be that after being promoted to earl, she planned to recruit some family knights for her family?
"Prepare some for me, I need it."
"this is for you."
Victor took out a piece of golden parchment and handed it to Gwen.
"What's this?"
Gwen took the parchment and asked curiously.
"After preparing the fine steel, you can directly use this to find my location."
After Victor finished speaking, he turned and left.
Gwen nodded blankly and stood there blankly watching Victor leave. The crow stood on his shoulder at some point.
Until Victor walked far away and was out of sight, Gwen was still standing there in a daze. Kefla saw this and bumped Gwen with her elbow.
"Hey, are you still watching? Everyone has gone away."
Only then did Gwen react and hurriedly explained.
"I just wanted to ask him if he had breakfast..."
When Kefla heard this, she joked to her again:
"Why, my little Gwen isn't angry anymore?"
Gwen turned her head and explained as if she was angry:
"I wasn't angry in the first place."
Kefla looked at Gwen teasingly and asked in a low voice;
"Are you really not angry?"
Seeing that Gwen had no reaction, she sighed again from the side:
"Oh, it's true for Victor. My little Gwen was dressed so beautifully on the day of the banquet, but he didn't even come over to take a look."
Gwen puffed up her face and defended Kefla: "I'm really not angry!"
Hearing Gwen's tough answer, Kefla still covered her mouth and smiled, comforting; "It's okay, I'm not angry, I'm not angry."
However, after joking, Kefla's expression became more serious and asked Gwen:
"So, have you tested Victor?"
"Has your sense of justice really failed?"
