Chapter 108 The Tender-Hearted Madam
Chapter 108 The Tender-Hearted Madam
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For the past few months, Roy has almost never let go of his sword. His palms are calloused, rough, and hot, unlike Riveria's soft, boneless, fair hands.
These are not the main points. Through physical contact, Rivera vaguely sensed that Roy possessed a special spiritual power emanating from the elven royal family.
"Is it just my imagination?" Rivera raised her noble willow-leaf eyebrows, deciding to verify it again.
Roy was unaware of Riveria's complex feelings; he was immersed in the joy of learning magic.
Just as Riveria guessed, his mental expectation was to learn two spells.
To think you can learn all of Riveria's magic just by fighting Ais Wallenstein? That's insane. Even Roy doesn't have that kind of confidence.
"Life-Bound Dream" is a short defensive spell, but its advantage is that it can be cast quickly and is quite effective.
It enhances both physical and magical resistance, forming a protective light armor that lasts for a period of time. This provides all-around protection and allows for free movement, preventing the target from being held back by defensive magic.
Just in terms of ensuring flexibility, this magic is already far ahead of its time.
Rivera asked, "How is it?"
Roy smiled confidently, "Assemble, breath of the earth—my name is Alf!"
When his incantation ended, the spiritual energy within him transformed into magical essence, releasing magic, and colorful light garments appeared on Roy and Riveria's bodies.
Rivera's emerald eyes narrowed suddenly, her small face filled with disbelief. Had she really learned it?
Watching others unleash their magic was a wonderful feeling, Riveria thought to herself.
This also confirms the authenticity of Roy's skills.
terrible!
Rivera experienced firsthand the feeling of the gods shouting and yelling "Miracles of the Underworld!"
Rivera stated decisively, "Let's begin learning the second spell!"
Roy glanced at Rivera from afar, wondering why she seemed even more impatient than him.
"Dance, all of you, spirits of the air, masters of light. I have made a pact with the guardian of the forest, and I pray that the song of the earth will envelop us."
"Protect us! I implore you to transform into a colossal wall of forest light and protect us! My name is Alf!"
Dimension·Interruption!
After Riveria finished chanting, a semi-circular light shield appeared around them, protecting them.
Roy stared at the paper-thin light barrier and his heart tightened. He estimated that even if he used the elven holy sword at full power, he would not be able to break this magic!
The strongest defensive magic possessed by Riveria. A barrier that completely blocks physical and magical attacks, utterly isolating her from the outside world!
There are only a handful of people in the entire Orario who can break through this protective barrier.
By holding her small hand, Roy felt the flow of magic energy within Riveria's body, the sequence of which was deeply etched into his mind. When he opened his eyes again, a confident smile appeared on his face.
"...Protect us! I humbly beg you to transform into a colossal wall of forest light and protect us—my name is Alf!"
Dimension·Interruption!
When Roy finished chanting, a new light shield appeared around him. It was certainly not as strong as Riveria's, but it was still extremely powerful.
I've learned the most advanced defensive magic!
During this process, Rivera also sensed the special spiritual power within Roy's body.
That feeling of being connected by blood became more and more obvious.
Influenced by Roy, the blood in her body seemed to become fiery and boiling.
Riveria looked at Roy in disbelief. Could he be a half-elf of some royal family?
But she had never heard of any elven royalty marrying a human and having children.
If something like that happened, the elves all over the world would be in an uproar; there would be no way there wouldn't be a whisper about it.
Roy also lacked any characteristics of a half-elf. This bloodline might have been diluted to this extent over a dozen or even several generations.
The sudden appearance of a human with elven royal blood was a headache even for Riveria. What was going on?
However, one thing is certain.
She couldn't let the other elves know about this.
Given the elves' respect for royalty and the stubbornness of their father, King Raphael, if they knew of Roy's existence as a "heretic," they would surely send all their elven warriors to eliminate him completely.
Rivera's gaze toward Roy held a hint of complexity; thankfully, he had run into her.
Lost in thought, Rivera even forgot to pull her hand back, allowing Roy to touch it with pleasure. Its softness was even better than Miss Ryu's, as cool and soft as a piece of jade.
Miss Liu has been wielding a sword for many years; her small hands are soft yet strong, and holding one gives a sense of security.
Riveria is a magical earth mage who almost never charges into battle. Her small hands are soft and boneless, and through her snow-white skin, one can almost see the veins beneath.
They are not on the same track and each has its own characteristics.
Roy suddenly noticed that Riveria's gaze towards him had changed, and he thought that his act of secretly taking advantage of her had been discovered, which made him feel a little guilty.
But as the saying goes, going for it makes you a beast, not going for it makes you even less than a beast.
Rivera's tone wasn't as harsh as before. "Sprout of Justice, it might be a bit rude of me to ask, but are there any other people in your family?"
"They're all gone. They were eaten by a monster in the deep mountains when I was three years old," Roy replied casually.
A hint of tenderness and pity flashed in Riveria's emerald eyes. She had been orphaned since childhood and must have suffered a lot over the years; she was truly pitiful.
"throat!"
Riveria sighed softly. In contrast, she had been protected in the forest by her father, King Raphael, and had lived peacefully for seventy years.
Later, in order to explore the unknown world, they left the forest with Loki and Finn.
While not exactly regretful, after seeing Roy, she could more or less understand her father, King Raphael's, feelings; she was like a pampered, spoiled little princess, oblivious to the hardships of life.
Rivera's expression shifted between complex emotions and sighs, leaving Roy bewildered.
Rivera said softly, "Let's go."
The two left the underground city and walked out of the Tower of Babel.
Roy stretched and yawned. He could learn two top-notch defensive spells just by sparring with someone. He wished he could have this kind of good thing every day.
"Let me buy you another dress; Ais's sword tore your clothes in front of your chest."
"No need for you to trouble yourself—"
"Yes, I want it!"
Riveria stated unequivocally that once Roy was confirmed to be a descendant of the elven royal family, her attitude underwent a complete 180-degree change; this was out of consideration for the younger generation!
Roy was forcefully dragged to the upper level of the Tower of Babel by Riveria, where he was given a stylish outfit, which Riveria paid for, of course.
Roy's expression was strange; something was clearly wrong.
Could his elven royal bloodline have been discovered? Only this possibility could explain Riveria's change in attitude. However, judging from the situation, this "adoptive mother" probably wouldn't harm him.
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