After Miss Margaery, who was good at cooking, settled in the castle, she even helped Chef Potter share some cooking tasks.
It seemed that Margery had some conscience. Werther thought that if Margery could be used for him, he would have a better chance of winning against Duke Darke. After all, her grandfather was Duke Darke's son.
Her biological brother, her father is the nephew of Duke Duke, and the cousin of the current queen and Lady Agnes. She should know a lot about the Dark family.
It’s just that the attributes of this yandere are too hard to accept.
"Brother Werther~ I haven't slept well all night, and I'm just thinking about how to get compensation from you~ The compensation I want is not material but spiritual compensation~" Margery dressed up and walked towards Werther, then
High heels made of gold and silver threads made a squeaking sound on the floor.
"Huh?" Werther heard the terrifying voice coming from behind. His skin tightened and he didn't even dare to look back. He hurriedly walked out of the castle.
Just pretend you didn't hear her. I have to speed up my pace to avoid being caught up by her. I have to go to the granary today to check on the progress of the project.
Fortunately, I train myself strictly on weekdays, and my running speed is still very fast. Margery's force value is zero at first glance, and it is impossible to catch up with me. Thinking of this, Werther raised the corners of his mouth proudly and ran away quickly.
However, Margery was not that stupid. He called the bodyguard York, who ran forward with Margery on his back and soon approached Werther.
"Eh!" Werther turned around in surprise and looked at York, who was two meters away with a serious face, and Margery on his back. "It's so scary! But York, it's really not easy for you. You can't catch up with my speed."
It’s pretty awesome.”
"Stop talking nonsense, evil prince, if the eldest lady hadn't asked me to chase you, I wouldn't want to do this." York said.
"Don't say that about my brother Werther. Brother Werther is the best man in the world." Margery scolded and kicked York at the same time.
"As you command, young lady."
"Alas." Werther sighed, already feeling disheartened. He thought, if he catches up, he can catch up, and in the worst case, he can take Margery to work with him.
At the intersection, Werther easily turned the corner and could already see the granary.
Hey, why is the sound behind me not right?
He looked back and saw York continuing to run forward, kicking up a lot of dust wherever he ran, and did not turn after crossing the intersection.
Margery in the back complained: "York, you idiot! Brother Werther has already turned a corner."
"Miss, I know I have to turn, but I ran too fast just now and my body couldn't adjust for a while!"
"Haha, I actually got rid of them like this." Werther felt helpless and ridiculous.
When he arrived at the granary, Werther bent forward and gasped: "I ran too fast this time."
After resting for a while, he took out the blueprint that Lina had given him this morning from his pocket. Lina said that the blueprint was an improved style of granary, which was stronger than the original granary.
Lina is indeed the castle's first assistant, and Parchment's decision to ask me to rescue her was right. Werther was so moved that he began to guide the workers to start work according to Lina's instructions.
Seeing the York construction of the granary being carried out in an orderly manner, Werther finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it was just what he thought was a breath of relief. He originally thought that Margery could not catch up with him and gave up. Unexpectedly, after a while, Margery and
York is still here.
"Hey, I still have a lot of things to do." Werther's expression looked a little disgusted, "Why don't you go back to the castle and find someone else to chat with you."
"I want you to give me spiritual compensation." Margery said coquettishly, "Brother Werther is the best and most charming."
"No matter how charming I am, I am not your servant. There are so many people in the castle. If you just find someone to accompany you, you will soon forget about compensation."
"Tom is too old-fashioned, what can you say?"
Why can't the housekeeper chat? Lina is too boring, and I can't chat with her after a few words. Wile and Ivan are a bit silly, and every time I take the initiative to talk to them, they have stomachaches. Potter's cooking skills are not as good as
I'm practicing cooking like crazy. Kath, Carla and Bonnie have been rubbing elbows around the castle, and they just smile when I bring up a topic."
"Well, you are so awesome, everyone in the castle has been accosted by you..."
"Brother Werther, do you want to give me spiritual compensation?" Margery looked very angry and folded her hands in front of her chest.
"No." Werther expressed his position simply and neatly.
"Eldest Prince, let's duel!" York suddenly looked fierce, "If I win, you must give Miss Margaery spiritual compensation."
"But I don't want to duel with you." Werther was helpless.
"York, don't be like this. I won't allow you to provoke brother Werther. I will use my own efforts to make Werther compensate me spiritually." Margery said.
However, York did not listen to Margery this time, but said viciously to Werther: "I will not lose to you on purpose."
"I know you won't lose to me on purpose, but I want to ask you, if you lose, what conditions can you promise me?" Witte asked.
"I won't lose, so there is no need to negotiate any terms with you."
York was already in a fighting stance. Werther knew that York would not listen to him, so if he wanted to weaken his hostility, he might as well fight him once.
"Well, let's compete in the open space next to it. Let's go."
"Eldest Prince, I will definitely defeat you and avenge Mr. Wright."
"Ah, you and Mr. Wright still have a master-servant relationship?"
"Cut the nonsense and come on!"
York immediately punched out and attacked Werther's abdomen. When the windy fist was about to hit, Werther nimbly turned around to dodge and kicked York in the back of the knee.
York's legs were unstable for a moment, and he had a tendency to fall forward. With a gentle push from Werther, York immediately fell to the ground and gnawed in the mud.
"You can't beat me, so why not give up." Werther shook his head and said.
Undeterred, York immediately stood up and continued to attack Werther. This time he learned cleverly and used false moves to confuse Werther and pretended to attack Werther's chest. When Werther protected his chest with his hands, he attacked Werther's feet.
At that moment, Werther jumped up in time and turned over two meters away.
"Evil Prince, don't be complacent, it's not yet time for me to really use my special move," York said.
"Well, what's the point of this?" Werther sighed.
The two continued to fight, with Witt still having the upper hand, while York gradually lost strength.
Seeing that Werther was about to win, at this moment, York did something unexpected. He took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Werther in the shoulder.
"You actually use a blade!" Werther said in surprise.
"Hehe, I didn't say you couldn't use daggers at the beginning."
At this time, the dagger had touched Werther's clothes and was about to pierce Werther's skin.
At this moment, Werther suddenly had a flash of inspiration and used the magic of teleportation to move five centimeters sideways in an instant. The dagger tore through Werther's clothes but did not harm his body.
Fortunately, it is only five centimeters, so it is difficult to tell that it is the result of using magic. Others will only think that Werther is moving too fast.
I actually did it! Werther was pleasantly surprised. Although it was only five centimeters, I really did it. The efforts of the past few days were not in vain.
"Your Highness, Lord, I, I admit defeat. You are so powerful. The blade is about to pierce into the flesh, but you can dodge. I really admire you. Your Highness, please forget that I have disrespected you." York held up his tired voice.
body, kneeling in front of Werther. He
The title of Werther changed directly from "Evil Prince" to "His Royal Highness", which showed that he was convinced.
"Since you lose, you have to agree to a condition." Witte said.
"Your Majesty, please tell me, I will definitely do it."
"Keep an eye on your young lady and don't let her come to me to ask for spiritual compensation."
"As commanded."
Margery heard Werther's words from the side, clenched her fists again, and looked at them angrily, as if a blazing fire was burning around her.
Werther felt the boundless hatred and couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear.
"Brother Werther!" Margery took a step forward, pointed at Werther angrily and said, "I don't want the spiritual compensation. I can give you whatever you want. Just treat it as a condition I agreed to for York. As long as you
Proposed!"
Although he didn't know why Margaery's attitude changed so quickly, when she said this, Werther suddenly felt that she was no longer so yandere.
In this case, why don't I just tell you a condition? Anyway, the parchment also said that Margaery will bring me good luck.
Witte said to Margaery: "Since Wright was imprisoned by me, Daybreak Town still lacks a knight commander. Please help me find a qualified knight commander."
"No problem, I will do what I say!" After saying that, Margery ran away quickly.
Five minutes later, Margarita pulled over a man in tattered clothes.
"Brother Werther, that's him."
Werther observed this man, who looked about the same age as himself. He held a sword in his arms, his clothes were full of patches, and there were two holes in his shoes. Despite this, his eyes were extremely bright and calm.
"What's your name?" Werther asked.
"Your Highness, my name is Ayn Sward. I am a homeless man. I don't know why this lady dragged me here."
Werther asked Margery: "Why did you choose him?"
Margaery said: "I was walking on the path just now, closing my eyes and making a wish. I hope that the first person I see when I open my eyes will be someone who can serve as the commander of the knights. The first person I see when I open my eyes is
It’s him, so bring him here.”
"This, this is it."
Witte looked at Ain again and said, "Do you want to be a knight commander?"
"I can't even dream about it, because I want to avenge my father." Ain said angrily, "My father was once the knight commander of Dark City, but he was killed by the Duke of Dark. After my family declined, I lived in a foreign land.
I moved to Daybreak Town and made a living by doing odd jobs for people. My hatred for Duke Dark has been burning in my chest, and I am willing to give everything I have to deal with him."
Ain took out his father's medal and showed it to Witte.
Margery said from the side: "Brother Witte, the token that Ain took out is true, and I know about the sudden death of Commander Swade and the fall of the Swade family."
It was such a coincidence that I met someone who also hated Duke Dark. This person was the child of the Knight Commander. He seemed to have a very high martial arts value, and his eyes were bright, and his temperament was very suitable for being a Knight Commander.
However, even if what Ain said is true, it does not prove that he is a trustworthy person. Should I keep him under observation for a while now?
At this time, the voice of the parchment reached Werther's ears again: Congratulations, you have obtained a new knight commander, Iron Sward.
Eh? Is this how I get the Knight Commander? It’s too easy! Sure enough, Margaery can really bring me good luck, and I have all the people around me for the time being.
"Ahem, Ain, from now on you will be the knight commander of Dawn Town. There are twenty knights in the knight camp. I will take you to see them." Witte said.
Ain felt very unbelievable, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
"Thank you Your Highness, I will definitely serve Your Highness."