Sonia blushed from her earlobes to her cheeks. She took a deep breath and sat down on the sofa:
"Then I'll wait for him here."
Great! As expected!
The Toral system, it seems, is all guided by the goddess of fate. It is an indescribable bond in mysticism, derived from the compatibility and compatibility of souls. It is absolutely not mixed with any romance... However, even if it is said to be breaking the sky, this is
It’s a story about a boy and a girl aged sixteen or seventeen who met, studied together, and had adventures! They must be a pair with a very compatible personality. If there are no sparks and little things happening in this process, Saya will never believe it.
.
In his letters, I always tease Lana and Fiona, and the inheritance of the Chalon family, just like the real thing! I don’t believe that a young master with a strict family like Berthier wouldn’t like the dashing No.
Na, Sister Sonia has no idea about my brother, who is not a girl yet, who doesn’t know who he is!
Saya applauded herself desperately in her heart, but on the surface, she still remained a little reserved and reserved, young and cute.
Naturally, she came to Homemonworth this time to take the entrance exam, but more importantly, she wanted to check her brother's love affair! It is said that Miss Galadia of Canaan has captured his brother's heart! This kind of thing
, Saya doesn’t approve!
The romance between knights and elves, humans and immortal species, is naturally very interesting in this book, but it can only be written when you are in love and then stop writing. If you have to reach the stage of major events in life, the elves will eventually be imprisoned by fate.
Go into the cold loneliness and loneliness, suffering in the endless memories.
Saya cheered up. Time was limited, and she had to add scenes to Sonia before the heroine appeared!
Sonia had just calmed down and her mind was clearer. She and Saya were chatting, drinking tea, and thinking quickly at the same time.
Did Griffith have any special considerations when he summoned his sister?
He is already a knight and a transcendent, and has recently been promoted to the Hand of God. The official promotion order for him will be issued soon. Griffith will become a senior officer and a lord sooner or later.
It is said that he had a fierce dispute with some nobles over Midianmaia. Although both sides suppressed the conflict, the rift was inevitable.
Griffith wants to build his own power, right? The outcome of the dispute in the Hand of God is still undecided, so it is reasonable for it to escalate into a war. However, the support and resources he can get are so little. His sister,
Saya Blanton would become Saya de Ravenel, an important member of a rising family with deep ties to the country's great families.
It's so hard for Griffith. He is only a sophomore like me, but he has to bear such pressure. I need to support him more...
It is very difficult to do two things at once. Sonia and Saya, who had their own thoughts, said some incoherent words to each other. At this time, Griffith came out of the bathroom after taking a bath.
He only hung a bath towel around his waist, with his muscular upper body naked, and wiped the water stains from his hair before going out.
"Saya, I've finished washing, you go...well, good day, Sonia."
"Good day, Griffith." The Countess greeted his knight with a smile.
"Brother, where are your bathrobe and shame!" Saya was startled by her brother who was so reckless and almost naked, "Sister Sonia is here!"
Hey, wait a minute...how can you two be so calm?
"It doesn't matter," Sonia lowered her head slightly, "It's not the first time."
Not the first time? Saya's ears perked up.
"I'll definitely pay attention next time." Griffith scratched the tip of his nose and started looking around for his shirt.
"You say that every time, and you are stubborn." The countess scolded him with a chuckle.
Oh my god, brother, what have you been doing on a daily basis! If things continue like this, you must be ready to take action against the countess... Saya took a sip of black tea and forced herself to calm down:
"Sister Sonia, please don't spoil him. Such rudeness is unavoidable, even between friends... Besides, my brother is your vassal."
After hearing this, Griffith fell silent and began to criticize himself.
Sonia looked at Saya and then at Griffith, thinking for a moment.
Griffith is my knight, and that is true, but he already has enough power and his future development is limitless. I can no longer treat him with the same relationship as in the past. This is too arrogant and unreasonable... Sonia
Feeling that this matter was very clear and that it was necessary to express his attitude frankly to both brothers and sisters, he said softly:
"Griffith and I are more than just friends."
Saya: "!!!"
Griffith: "!??"
The countess felt more and more that she was right. She sat upright on the sofa, straightened her chest, and expressed her thoughts:
"Griffith's relationship with me was one of friendship."
On top of friendship... Saya tilted her head back and looked at the countess with wide eyes.
"We made an agreement under the gaze of the gods that we will never regret it in this life (referring to the contract made by the God of Contract)."
Poof——! Saya almost spit out the black tea in her mouth.
"Sacred contracts connect our hearts."
Saya couldn't hold it back and choked on the tea and coughed. She quickly covered her mouth and glared at her brother.
Ah——! Saya screamed in her heart. This is the daughter of a senator and a count, how could he secretly decide for life! Count Larmore was so angry when he heard what he just said! Hey, wait a minute, what happened to the elf lady?
What's going on? Are you stepping on both sides of the aisle!?
Who would have thought that after hearing these outrageous words, Griffith first thought deeply, and then nodded.
…
Hometown Watts held a grand ball that night to welcome those outstanding candidates who will definitely enroll in the fall and took the time to take the exam today.
Desai stood in the corner, eating cakes and drinking sweet wine. His exam performance during the day was average. After all, it is not easy to study during the break of fighting on the front line. There is no doubt that among the outstanding candidates hosted by Homemon Watts,
Including him. However, it is unjustifiable to waste so much delicious food.
It is said that a major offensive codenamed "Spring Awakening" is brewing.
Considering that this attack will sweep away the Dark Lord's lair, the four Verona legions participating in the battle will be given priority to be replenished. A large number of soldiers and equipment will restore them to full strength, and extremely important Beyonders will also be replenished.
In place.
Only official Beyonders of sequence 8 or above are counted. The strength of each army is as follows:
The 4th Legion has 83 Sequence 8 Extraordinaries and 79 Sequence 7 Extraordinaries.
The 5th Legion has 79 Sequence 8 Extraordinaries and 79 Sequence 7 Extraordinaries.
The 14th Legion has 68 Sequence 8 Extraordinaries and 43 Sequence 7 Extraordinaries.
The 16th Legion has 81 Sequence 8 Extraordinaries and 79 Sequence 7 Extraordinaries.
There are also an unknown number of extraordinary beings in the above-mentioned four legions to help out.
The formal Extraordinaries will be organized together with the Sequence 9 Extraordinaries to form an assault force, which will be directly controlled by the legion. It is true that many of the more than one hundred formal Extraordinaries in each legion also hold command responsibilities, and some are responsible for logistics, intelligence,
In terms of liaison and administrative work, the amount of mysterious power actually put into the front line is far less than what appears on paper.
However, this is still a combat force that cannot be underestimated. The Senate spent a lot of effort to organize it from all over the country. The effective work has shaken up the social world.
For some time in the past, social circles have been talking about what kind of manpower and financial difficulties the country is facing. However, under such circumstances, the wise Senate can still organize such a major offensive, then it must be omnipotent!
In order to gather the above-mentioned troops, Homemonworth will also send first-year to third-year students to participate. Desai will be arranged into their team, and they must arrive in Verona in advance to prepare.
Neferti, the most beautiful girl in the first grade, was dancing in a dress that showed off her figure. Her dance steps were as light and graceful as clouds, and there was a long queue of people waiting to invite her to dance.
Desai watched from a distance, with his mouth bulging full of food. At the same time, he couldn't help but compare Neferti, Saya and Lanzada. In terms of appearance, Neferti was naturally impeccable.
Saya...don't think too much, the captain's Hanguang is as sharp as clay!
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Suddenly, someone gave the second-level team leader a heavy slap on the shoulder. The slap almost knocked Desai to the ground, reminding him of the bear he encountered in the forest when he was a child, who killed a strong villager with one slap.
Desai almost spit out the cake in his mouth. He ate the cake back and looked back. He was surprised to see Lanzada, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, looking at him.
"Aren't you going to dance?"
The trainee nun did not wear a skirt, but a clean and straight light blue slim-fitting uniform, a slightly curved half-breastplate, and even a mace and holy book clasped around her waist.
She also came to take the entrance exam today. However, the captain prepared a letter of recommendation for her in advance, so it was just a formality.
"I won't," Desai shook his head helplessly and stamped the floor with his foot, "I am neither a noble nor an officer, so I am not invited."
"Oh——!" Miss Trainee Sister's tone was long, and she followed the eyes of the second-level squad leader and looked into the hall. When she saw Griffith dancing with Galadia, she suddenly felt a stomachache and beat her fists.
Beat the pillar.
"The captain used to be a second-level squad leader, just like you." After a moment, Lansada regained his composure and bit his lip and said, "You have to work hard! You have to work hard!"
"Why are you angry?"
"I'm not angry!" Lansada waved his hand, "Come on, I'll teach you."
"I really can't~"
"What are you talking about? Louder! You are so quiet and you still want to be a cavalry?" the novice nun shouted, pulling Desai to the terrace outside and leading him to dance.
After a while.
"I've always thought that the greaves were a burden," Lanzada patted the armor on his calf, "Now I understand, it's actually designed for dance parties!"
"I'm sorry..." Desai lowered his head with apology and guilt. In this moment, he stepped on the little nun twice and kicked her in the calf, almost knocking Lanzada to the ground.
Desai, who was very embarrassed, quickly changed the subject: "I am leaving for Verona tomorrow. The situation there is very critical. The Duke of Verona has very little power left."
Lanzada thought for a while and said to him: "Duke? What does he have to complain about?
"What he lost was an army and vassals, but what he gained was wealth that he had never imagined before. Since last year's summer session, Verona's customs have been managed by officials of the Bayerland Senate. It is expected that this year's
The income will exceed 20 million silver francs."
"so much?"
"It will grow every year in the future! This is the Duke's most stable and reliable financial source. The original intention of the Bayerland Senate is to pay off the indemnity through customs mortgage to pay for the garrison. The tax rate is also very low. Not all this money
It can go into the Duke's pocket, but there is always a lot for him, and the military expenses of the auxiliary legions also come from this."
The Senate is so wise! Desai complimented in his heart.
"But the locals in Verona are not happy," Lanzada continued. "This was originally a place of ancient knights and plantations. The locals used items produced in small workshops and ate crops from the fields.
.But after Bayeran took control of the customs, the grain in the southern provinces was far cheaper than that of the local people, and the clothes and supplies were more exquisite and cheaper."
"That sounds like a good thing," Desai muttered, "Then why are they still fighting us to the death?"
"It's not a good thing for farmers and small workshops! Their things can't be sold at a high price, but they have to pay real money when paying taxes. For the locals, it's impossible to survive! I heard that in the Vero River,
Every now and then you can see businessmen floating down who are seeking suicide."
Desai thought of the elusive rebels in Verona and couldn't help but sigh: "I just want to fight people like this."
Lansada took him for a walk along the quiet garden path. Everyone had gone to the dance, and this place was simply their world.
The trainee nun said: "The situation in Verona is very complicated. I need to do more social research. I asked the captain to give me a letter of introduction. It is said that a militia loyal to Beyelan is being formed there to assist you in fighting. I
I’m going to check it out!”
When Lanzada said this, her violet eyes shone brighter than the evening stars in the sky. She was sincerely expecting and curious.
"No, no, it's too dangerous!" When he thought of the trainee nun having to go through the dangerous and chaotic world alone to visit remote villages and towns, Desai's heart was in his throat. "I will apply to the captain to accompany you, or you can follow.
Our troops advance."
"There is no grass growing where your army has passed. Who am I going to interview? Don't worry, Paxiu will escort me."
.!Desai almost spit out the curse words from his mouth.
Although I didn't think so before, now I look at Lanzada, she is becoming more and more mature and beautiful, and her eyes have a refreshing temperament that is reflected in the green grass and blue sky. Her voice has an irresistible magic, just simple
Chatting makes people very happy.
Lanzada's mood seemed to have improved, and he continued to say in a comfortable tone: "This mission of yours is also very good. The position of observer was won by the captain for you. Once he brings Verona to fight,
You must be his second most trusted person."
"Who's number one?"
"Of course it's me!" Lanzada said with her head held high.