I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss

"I understand. Let's go to her bedroom tonight and threaten her."

"Uh-huh-no, no, this is not right!"

"Why? I'm very angry now."

"Then you shouldn't pry open the valve of your reason!"

"That's right."

Triya nodded with her chin in her hand.

Will felt that she really had great potential and was very scary.

Sometimes, innocence and purity are the most terrifying blackening...

"Then Will, what should we do next?"

Will smiled and pointed at her sword.

"Isn't the swordsmanship she taught you fake? Then... of course we have to learn the real thing."

"Really?"

At this moment, Will also spent a lot of time preparing.

"Really, Entak's real magic swordsmanship."

Chapter 72 Advice from a person who has experienced it

"Real magic swordsmanship? Don't you know swordsmanship?"

"Well... not knowing swordsmanship doesn't mean I can't be a teacher."

Will scratched his head. He really lacked persuasiveness on this point.

"I will correct your mistakes in basic moves first, and then... tell you how to learn the magic swordsmanship."

"Um... Sister Eugenie clearly said that this came from a retired swordsman in the royal family..."

"You see, she lied to you in many places."

"Angry."

Triya clenched her fists.

"When is your birthday?"

-This should have been written in the character setting.

Because when making mobile games, birthdays have to be accompanied by various birthday activities to send gifts, letters, peripherals, and congratulatory pictures to players.

But...

Will's memory is really not that good, and the three losers are not the real palace characters in the original work. Frankly speaking, he forgot everything the moment he opened his eyes.

"Why do you ask this?"

"On the 15th birthday, each member has a crowning ceremony."

"Yeah."

Triya seemed to have just remembered it and nodded.

Crowning ceremony.

That is a very important etiquette of the royal family, set at the age of 15.

Yes...

The important node mentioned in Mission 88 should be around.

"In... two weeks."

"In two weeks... well, there's still some time... wait..."

"What's wrong?"

Will raised his head slightly.

He looked up at the half-elf who was slightly taller than him.

"Are you actually a few days younger than me?"

"Hmm?"

"My 15th birthday should be next week... Why are you taller than me? I thought I could call you sister."

"Will, why do you look disappointed?"

"No, I just feel like I'm missing a sister."

He instantly thought of the sweet girl Iel and the legal loli teacher Leah.

That kind of...

Where's the kind of sister who you can bury your head in warmth? !

"If you want to call me that, it's not impossible?"

Triya tilted her head and stretched out her hand to pluck the top of Will's head, like a cat curious about something high up and scratching it with its claws.

"Um... Will brother?"

"Stop. Just... just call him Will."

It's a bit awkward.

It's so awkward to call him brother with this sister and cat-like action.

But it's unexpectedly nice.

"Then it's settled, let's train this weekend."

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Will held up the glass of orange juice that had been drained, and when he walked back into the venue, he heard a familiar voice behind him:

"Hmm, not bad. You just made an engagement today, and you knew to find a place for two to have a tryst with a girl. I should say... you have inherited the blood of the Systrom family well."

"Carver——!"

This guy.

He withdrew the engagement he had obtained—well, postponed it.

He was just like the funny guy who had been watching from the outside and came in to disrupt the situation at the most critical moment.

"With the reputation of Systrom, I would rather not have this bloodline."

"Boys, will they understand when they grow up?"

"I... am a gentleman."

Uh...

He thought about how he had a beast maid who could say "I am the master's dog", a witch who looked like she was a copper smelter as her teacher, and now he had a half-elf fiancée...

"... Maybe."

"You did a great job today... Not bad."

Carver was actually praising him.

And it was not a superficial compliment, this compliment was quite serious.

"What do you mean by great work? I don't understand."

"I went to find Treya in advance in the afternoon, and then let Eugenie take the bait step by step. Finally, when Treya saw Eugenie's conspiracy, she let her show herself smoothly and find a way out..."

Carver summarized while turning his wine glass.

"As my fourteen-year-old son, he did a good job."

Carver came closer, poured a little into his glass with a glass full of red wine, and touched his glass again.

"I'm optimistic about you."

"You know everything? Including the fact that Eugenie is the mastermind behind the scenes..."

"My poor son was hurt by the witch, how can I not investigate further?"

Will looked at the red wine in the glass, and for a moment he didn't know whether to drink it.

He was not old enough to drink.

But it was obvious...

Carver was not a rule-abiding person. He deliberately gave him the wine in his glass. Was he hinting at something?

Got his approval?

Or did he drink this glass of wine... stand with him?

Will drank the wine.

Very decisively, and then looked up at Carver.

"Then why did you propose... postpone all subsequent actions related to the royal engagement? You also saw that I did so much."

Carver stopped spinning the glass.

"This is indeed a temporary decision. Maybe... I was suddenly disappointed with the royal family and thought it would be good to rely on myself, or maybe..."

He didn't look at Will, holding the glass and looking outside the banquet.

"When you rescued Princess Treya, you looked a lot like me. Treya is also very similar to her at that time."

"How disgusting, you still have to sell your innocent personality in front of your son at this time."

Will heard Carver say this, and always felt like... some kind of fate was tied to Carver, the puppet.

After all, the relationship of "having an engagement but not now" should be very important to the trajectory of the original work?

But...

Carver's expression was indeed rare and affectionate, and for the first time he put away his playful smile.

Will felt that this was his sincerity.

"Ah... You really didn't believe me once."

He smiled and bent down again so that he was eye-to-eye with Will.

"Speaking of which, your recent behavior is quite interesting. Whether it's in the manor or in school. Well, whether it's a maid or a witch..."

Will understood what Carver meant.

He has been monitoring himself.

I don't know if it's through magic or spyliner, but...

He really cares about his father as the butler said.

"But I have to remind you with the words of an experienced person..."

"Don't play it too much. If you get into trouble, I'm happy to help you collect your body."

Carver narrowed his eyes and said this with expectation.

"Don't look down on me. I know my limits - but is this something a father can say?"

"If it weren't for my father, I wouldn't let you go and play, and I'd be happy to help you collect your body, right?"

"Your understanding of your father is really amazing."

"Haha, isn't your understanding of your son also quite strange?"

--This is the longest conversation between father and son in fourteen years.

If the biggest gain of this banquet is to make Treya awaken slightly, then the second biggest gain...

Probably being able to communicate normally with Carver.

Before coming here, Will could see very few descriptions of the Systrom family in the original work, but some foreshadowings of scraps and readers' speculations all made people think that this family has great potential.