Knights and Magic Wand
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On the way back, riding away from the small village, Ines looked towards Agatha with a slight smile.

“What do you mean?” the Female Knight turned.

“Of course, I mean the people in that mansion, and after meeting them, what image do you have in your mind of Lord Pendragon whom you haven’t yet met?” Ines smiled sideways.

Agatha furrowed her brows slightly at these words, raised her hand to her chin, and thought carefully before speaking out her deep impression formed from the very beginning.

“That Miss Olivia…

she seemed very dangerous to me.

You might find it hard to believe, but that girl’s martial arts are extraordinary.”

“Dangerous?

Are you serious?” Ines blinked in surprise.

“Yes, Your Highness, it’s incredible.

Although she is a young lady almost the same build as you, she gave me the feeling like facing Sir Kellan…”

“That lady…

has the martial prowess of Lord Kellan??”

“Without a direct confrontation, I wouldn’t dare conclude rashly, but standing before her felt like facing a ‘ferocious beast’.” Agatha spoke earnestly.

Although she said this, she knew that even facing a lion with bare hands would not make her have such a dangerous premonition.

“There aren’t many warriors you would speak so highly of; Miss Olivia truly has such skills, interesting.

No wonder you were so tense after entering the house.” Ines realized suddenly.

Her judgment in this area surely wasn’t as precise as that of martial artists; she had originally thought Miss Olivia merely aspired to practice sword for self-defense.

But for Agatha to compare her to Sir Kellan meant that this was beyond mere noble girls play-fencing.

This small village nestled in the valley indeed hid dragons and crouching tigers…

“What about Knight Leon, what do you think of him now?” Ines kept the sword-bearing girl in mind and then asked.

“Knight Leon…”

Recalling everyone she had seen back at that mansion, she looked up and answered seriously, “I think he is probably quite lascivious.”

Ines was stunned for a moment, and then, covering her lips with her fan and holding her stomach, she giggled softly on the horseback, slightly losing her composure, “Cough~….Ha ha…you~…hee hee hee….”

Hearing such a response, even Ines couldn’t help her shoulders shaking with laughter.

Flushed by the Little Princess’s reaction, Agatha scratched her cheek awkwardly, “Apologies, Your Highness.

I’m not very smart; perhaps I misunderstood his lordship.”

Ines shook her head.

She then unfolded her delicate fan, fanning herself after getting warmed up from laughing.

The serious female knight suddenly making such guesses about others was indeed irresistibly amusing.

“You, perhaps aren’t wrong.

Maybe this knight lord is indeed very fond of beauties…Hmm~ A great lover of beauty indeed~” Ines did not deny Agatha’s intuitive first impression.

Including Miss Olivia, the beautiful butler who received them at the house, and several elegantly poised maids of obvious noble descent…even a passing blond male attendant, all good-looking enough to make Ines take a second glance.

Inside the small mansion, surrounded by so many beauties all day long, it made sense for Agatha to feel that the other party was “lustful.”

Yet this wasn’t really a fault; among the world’s nobility and heroes, how many didn’t appreciate beauty?

“What else besides being lustful?” Ines then asked.

“He must be very beloved.

The local subjects here freely talk and praise him, unlike fearing to even mention the Lord, and the attendants in the mansion, regardless of age, all look relaxed and composed, as if they are in their own homes, not having the tense and cautious attitude of typical servants…” Suppressing her embarrassment, Agatha continued to portray the impression she got from those around him.

“…He should be a kind and generous Lord.” The Female Knight summarized simply.

Ines nodded in satisfaction, “A knight who treats his subjects well, is kind and respected, and possesses extraordinary bravery on the battlefield…

Based on the large claw marks I saw in the courtyard, the rumors of taming Griffins might also be largely accurate.

Such excellence, with only a penchant for beauty as a flaw, can hardly be deemed a significant fault…

If it weren’t for lack of time, I’d be quite eager to meet him in person.”

Ines lightly tapped her folded fan on her left hand, pondering to inquire more about this little knight from Grandfather Trosa once she meets him.

Lustful?

If indeed so, that’s rather good, it would be even better if he also loved wealth, as a perfect knight with both talent and flawless character can be difficult to win over.

A casual stroll brought many revelations, leaving Ines in high spirits.

They had just embarked on the road back to Marching Town when they saw a group of about a dozen knights in dark blue robes hurrying towards them.

The tense Sea Eagle Knights galloped to the Princess’s side, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Wearing an oversized set of armor, the round and chubby son of Duke Vister, Akman, came up with a pained expression, whispering a complaint: “Your Highness!

Ancestors!

This is neither West Bay County nor the King’s Domain; you can’t just go off without a word.

If you disappeared like this at the front lines, you really could scare me to death.”

“Wouldn’t that guy just follow if I had informed ahead of time?” Ines put away her fan, rode past Akman, and reassured him by shaking her fan handle, “Besides, wouldn’t I be more discreet after going south?

For now, I’m within the Kingdom’s bounds, and with Agatha here, who could harm me?”