Seeing the princess finally walk away from Earl Olsen, Thurrodi heaved a sigh of relief. These days the princess has gotten very close to this man. Although this Earl Olsen has always had a different attitude towards the princess, out of the natural fear in his bones, every time he sees this dangerous man and the "delicate" princess Standing together, Tholodi always felt worried.
What's even more strange to Tholody is that since they walked with this Earl Olsen, they walked all the way from the center of the forest, but they never encountered any attack from monsters.
But Tholodi smiled helplessly. The growth of the princess is visible to the naked eye. With the magical magic that the princess has learned from the man now, it can be said that these guards have no need to worry about him at all.
Seeing Joyce's growth with his own eyes, Hughes also has mixed feelings in his heart. The recent behavior of this young man is quite different from the past. He neither howled to go back, nor tried to prove that he was not Princess Lydia. On the contrary, he seemed to accept the reality, and began to study firmly, making himself stronger little by little, and even began to... subdue her as a princess. These guards.
Now Hughes can no longer get into the princess's carriage while others are not paying attention, and yell at the boy as usual. Because whenever he moved closer, not to mention the elf knights who were always watching the princess, even the Earl Olsen who appeared inexplicably would immediately turn his piercing dark red pupils towards him.
Thinking of what the great magician told him, and thinking of the indifferent statement of the young man a few days ago, Hughes shook the sword in his hand, but finally said nothing.
Maurice stared at the carriage where the girl was in. The alienation of the girl just now made Maurice's heart tighten for a while, but he forgot that although he blessed this land, he also brought harm to them at the same time. In his heart, he will always be just a brutal dragon.
Compared to him, a cold-blooded dragon, as a princess, a girl should be more eager to be with a handsome and elegant prince.
Thinking that the girl would be embraced by other men in the future, the tyranny hidden in Maurice's heart fled instantly. His dark red pupils suddenly turned into the color of flames, and he could hardly restrain his urge to change into his original form.
Kill everyone around him, so Joyce will be his alone!
Just when Maurice was on the verge of madness, the small window above the carriage opened, and thin white fingers lifted the curtain, revealing the girl's delicate but not fragile side face.
Maurice saw the girl pursed her lips, looked at him with a pair of blue eyes, and immediately turned back.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you for no reason." Qing Yun apologized after thinking about it. After all, although what this man said just now made him angry, in recent days this man has obviously imparted all his magic. The reaction was a bit too rude.
The girl's unique clear voice and the apology in those resolute eyes instantly extinguished the flame in Maurice's heart. His lips moved, and it was not his fault that he wanted to comfort the girl with a gentle voice.
But after working hard for a long time, Maurice was distressed to find that the expression on his face seemed to be so indifferent all the time. He could only smile wryly, and shook his head at the girl: "It's my fault."
Because, he is an evil and terrible dragon.
Soon arrived at the border city, Qing Yun probed out to look curiously at this human city. Since he came to this world, he has been staying in the forest, and he has not seen the life of human beings in this world with his own eyes.
As soon as he entered the gate of the border city, Qingyun saw a huge sculpture. A black dragon with wings spread out stood there, looking extremely mighty.
This is... the dragon? Qing Yun raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was indeed a dragon with a big belly, like a lizard that could only fly.
Seeing the girl seriously looking at his sculpture, Maurice was so nervous that even his palms were sweating. He began to complain who made the statue for him, why didn't he make it more powerful and handsome
Looking forward to what Joyce would say about his true form, but the girl just raised her eyebrows and looked away, and began to look at the shops on both sides of the street.
When they arrived at the border city, the two teams naturally had to separate. Tholodi nodded towards Earl Olsen: "Thank you Earl Olsen for your generous help. We will take the princess to stay in the city lord's mansion for a few days. Pass."
Watching the luxurious carriage gradually go away, the girl's aura is also gone in an instant, Maurice is subconsciously going to chase after him, but in the end he pulls the rein in his hand, quietly watching the princess and his party leave .
They... separated
These days, Maurice has been forcing himself to escape from the girl to find his treasure. But as soon as he saw the girl's gaze, Maurice completely lost the idea of leaving, and just wanted to quietly guard him.
Now watching the girl finally get away as she wished, Maurice felt no joy of getting what she wished at all, instead it felt as if a piece of her heart had been hollowed out. All kinds of happy or entangled emotions in recent days, with the girl's departure, were completely withdrawn from Maurice's body.
He returned to his original indifferent appearance, but madness seemed to be brewing in his dark red eyes.
"Count?" the butler cautiously asked this man who was full of danger.
"Go home." Maurice slowly turned his horse's head and walked in the opposite direction to the girl. Every time he felt the girl's aura was far away, Maurice felt his heart constrict.
He is now... going to continue to search, to find his treasure.
Qing Yun poked his head and glanced back, and it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't thanked this man yet. In the same city, there will always be a chance to meet, right? If it doesn't work, let's go visit tomorrow.
Smiling, Qing Yun withdrew his gaze, turned to Selodi and the others outside the carriage and ordered: "Customize me some riding clothes or battle armor, immediately!"
He's finally going to be free from those messy dresses!
Before returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Qing Yun couldn't wait to lead people into the women's armor shop on the street. He should be thankful that there are magic and martial arts in this world. Although there are not many female warriors, there are indeed.
Qing Yun never knew that he would have such a passion for shopping. He looked at all kinds of soft armor in the store, and his eyes almost lit up.
He waved away most of the guards and told them to go to the City Lord's Mansion first, while he vowed to change out of these nasty dresses today.
Selodi and the others looked at the princess who had shaken off her composure and showed a surprising sense of arrogance, and smiled kindly. After these days, they have fully understood this unique girl's pursuit of force, and they were not too surprised by Qing Yun's reaction at this time.
But they didn't dare to leave the girl here alone, Selodi said: "Princess, we must leave a team to protect you."
"Up to you." Qing Yun ignored them.
However, Hughes and Selodi had a dispute. Hughes insisted on staying to protect the princess, but Selodi, who had recently noticed something wrong with Hughes, disagreed.
He looked coldly at Hughes, the human knight: "I will not allow you to protect the princess alone. Even if you are human like the princess, the princess shoulders the lives of the three races. Hughes, you should know what to do."
The point is that he is not a princess at all! Hughes roared in his heart, but in the end he couldn't convince the stubborn elf, and led the troops to the city lord's mansion.
Qing Yun didn't care about the dispute between the two at all, because fate played a trick on him again.
"What did you say? There's no armor suitable for me in the shop?" Qing Yun lowered his voice, which was full of threats.
The shopkeeper looked at the pretty girl in front of him, and spread his hands helplessly: "My dear princess, you are too petite and... so plump, so... a dress is more suitable for you."
Petite? full? Hearing what the owner said, Qing Yun's face turned green and red, but the two maids behind him covered their mouths and laughed.
Cursing this damn artifact again in his heart, Qing Yun snorted coldly, and said very forcefully: "Then I want to customize it, gold coins are not a problem, I have to take a suit of armor that fits me today, I can wait."
Hearing this, the shopkeeper shrugged his shoulders. Seeing his firm attitude, he could only take a ruler to measure Qing Yun's size. While measuring, he sighed at the girl's figure: "Believe me, my dear princess, even the most suitable battle armor , and it won't give you the same sense of security as a corset."
sense of security? Qing Yun almost gritted his teeth. As an out-and-out man, he didn't think such words were compliments at all!
Qing Yun was determined to change the skirt on his body. Although it took a long time to customize the armor, he sat patiently in the shop and waited. Bored, he suddenly saw a man in a white cloak rushing past outside the store.
Seeing the logo on the cloak clearly, Qing Yun stood up abruptly, opened her eyes wide and fixed on the figure in the white cloak.
That sign was very familiar to Joyce. Because he was imprisoned for two full years in the place where that sign was printed all over! That's the sign of the great magician's magic tower.
In the direction of this world, the great magician also came to this border city in order to find Princess Lydia who ran out of the palace.
Did they happen to meet together? Seeing that the white figure was about to disappear, Qing Yun's pupils shrank, and he didn't care about anything else, so he chased after him with his skirt.
If he could meet that damned great magician in advance, he would no longer need to run to the forest of elves uncontrollably as a woman, and he would be able to lift the restrictions imposed on him by the rules of this world!
"Princess, princess!" The maid exclaimed immediately.
Noticing the slender figure rushing out quickly, Selodi and the others, who were waiting outside bored, immediately woke up: "What's going on?"
"I don't know! The princess ran out suddenly!"
"Hurry up!" Selodi immediately led the guards to chase after him, but even though their elves had unparalleled speed, they still couldn't catch up to the girl with the heavy skirt.
Tholodi panted and said to her companion while chasing, "She doesn't need to buy any armor at all, does she?"
The sky gradually turned dark, night had fallen, dark clouds covered the moon again, and with a loud bang, heavy rain poured down. Maurice left his mansion and wandered aimlessly in the most chaotic corners of the border city.
There will be new outsiders here every day, regardless of race, and sometimes even demons will appear.
Before meeting the girl, Maurice wandered here every day, looking for his lost treasure. He is the same today, but usually he will use his sharp eyes to scan every strange face, judging whether there is someone he is looking for here.
But now Maurice is like a walking dead. Although he searched diligently, his eyes were not focused, and he didn't even care about a boy who passed by him.
His mind was filled with the figure of that distinctive girl, his clear voice that did not match his attire, his proud look with his chin up, and the lovely blush around his ears against the setting sun.
Joyce, yes, his name is Joyce, it's a secret between the two of them.
Thinking of this, Maurice's eyes flashed a tenderness that didn't match his indifference.
Not just missing, Maurice was also worried. Even though he taught Joyce all kinds of magic, he still worried, would someone hurt him without him by his side
After all, there are all kinds of people vying to snatch him, oh, and the malicious human guard next to the girl!
Regret and fear burned Maurice's heart, and Maurice's eyes flashed the unique tyranny of the dragon clan, but this anger was directed at himself. Damn it! He shouldn't have left him at all!
He should immediately fly to Joyce's side and protect him well.
Suddenly, Maurice was taken aback, and looked towards a dark corner in disbelief. Had the damned weather affected his sense of smell? Why did he smell the good smell of Joyce in such a dirty and dangerous place