After retiring, I became Loli’s magic mentor

I lost in the end...

After this duel, Octavier suddenly felt that her thoughts were clearer.

After casually throwing away the giant sword with only the hilt left in her hand, Octavier said calmly: "Let's go back."

Ryan nodded, and took all the fragments of the sword hilt and sword body that Octavier had thrown on the ground into the magic space.

Seeing this, a few black lines appeared on Octavier's forehead: "Why are you picking these things up?"

"Keep it as a souvenir, what's wrong?"

"...It's up to you."

After Ryan had collected all the pieces, the two of them walked side by side to the place where the horses were placed.

Although their horses were not tied up. But after the two left, they still stayed where they were, and even the horse's hoof prints on the snow were not too far away.

After walking forward to comfort her horse, Octavier said at the same time: "I didn't expect that you still have so many hands."

"On the one hand, it is limited by factors on the battlefield. My knights were also on the battlefield at that time, and some moves may affect them."

Hearing this, Octavier couldn't help but think of the endless sword marks that broke out when Ryan swung his sword, and nodded knowingly.

"Another aspect is... after I fought you last time, I analyzed your swordsmanship."

Ryan stroked the thin horse's head and said with a smile: "But I haven't officially fought with you after the analysis, so I'm actually a little scared."

"You analyzed my swordsmanship?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Octavier's eyes: "So your swordsmanship didn't actually improve as much as I thought, but you just... found a way to restrain me?"

"This is quite a leap forward, isn't it?"

"...Although I don't want to admit it, your talent is indeed unexpectedly terrifying."

Ryan tilted his head: "Thank you for the compliment?"

Octavier: "..."

"By the way, there is another aspect. I feel that your sharpness seems to have weakened a lot, and your swordsmanship is not as sharp as it was then."

Coming to the side of the thin horse, Ryan said while preparing to mount: "Especially when you swing your sword at me, you seem to subconsciously withdraw your strength..."

"Pfft!"

Before Ryan could finish his words, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground. When he turned his head, he saw that it was Octavere lying in the snow.

A bright red blood trail began to spread in the snow.

"His-"

Octavere's horse looked a little panicked and started circling Octavier.

Ryan was also stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, and quickly ran to Octavier:

"Octavier? Octavier!"

? ? ? ?

"So, that giant sword is actually your contracted weapon?"

On the way back to the Ash family's mansion, Ryan rode his skinny horse and held Octavian's half-breed horse with one hand.

At this moment, Octavier was sitting in Ryan's arms, leaning on Ryan's chest, her eyes closed, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth that had not been wiped clean.

Hearing Ryan's question, Octavier answered: "Yes, that is the weapon my master forged for me. I made a contract with it when I first obtained it."

A contract weapon is almost the same as a natal weapon. As long as the owner signs a contract with the weapon of his choice, the owner's combat power will increase when using this weapon.

But the disadvantage of this contract is that once the weapon is damaged, the owner will suffer serious backlash.

"You know the power of my black sword, but you still use your contracted weapon to fight me. Isn't it heartless?"

"You are so short-sighted! Ahem...Besides, if I don't use contracted weapons to fight you, I will only lose worse. Also, your sword is a bit beyond my expectations.

You must know that my sword is made of special materials. The master swore that no one in the Demon King's territory can damage it except the Demon King himself, but in the end, I can't even catch your sword. "

Ryan shrugged: "After all, weapons are also part of a warrior's strength."

"As expected, you still have that sword stance. If it weren't for that sword, you wouldn't be my opponent...cough cough cough!"

As she spoke, Octavier coughed violently again, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth again.

After raising her hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth, Octavier leaned against Ryan silently and said nothing.

Looking at Octavier leaning in his arms, Ryan couldn't help but smile and said: "I feel like you are inexplicably well-behaved today."

"Please don't use those words to describe me as a pet."

Octavier closed her eyes and said calmly: "It's just helpless to be like this now."

"But I feel like you're enjoying it quite a bit. When I rode a horse to take Nernelli to the academy, Nernelli liked to lean against me like this."

As he said this, Ryan couldn't help but remember that he hadn't ridden a horse with Nenelli for a long time.

If you have time, go out and have some fun alone with Nynelli on horseback.

"You...cough cough cough!"

Octavier became angry, and then continued to cough violently.

"You'd better talk less."

"If you don't talk nonsense, how could I...cough cough cough!"

After coughing for a while, Octavier calmed down for a moment and continued to ask: "I have no ability to resist now, you won't kill me? I am one of the five demon generals."

"Correction, he is one of the top five demon generals."

Octavier's face darkened, and she almost didn't want to cough up blood again.

Then, Ryan smiled and said: "And if you want to say that, do you owe me a life?"

"Ghost, you know that even if I am in this state, it is impossible to kill me completely, so that's why you didn't do anything to me. How come I owe you a life?"

"You know it and you still ask."

"..."

Octavier was silent again.

Along the way, Ryan held Octavian in his arms. Although he could smell the fragrance of Octavian's hair, Octavian's armor really made Ryan panic.

Especially when the horse was jolted, Ryan's cheeks twitched.

"I said, Ver."

"explain."

"Hedley is quite peaceful. You don't have to wear your armor all day long, right? It's very eye-catching."

"I want you to manage."

"..."

Next, Ryan stopped talking and rode back silently.

After a while, Octavier couldn't help but said: "Why don't you speak?"

"Don't you want me to shut up? What? You want me to keep talking?"

"Then you'd better shut up."

At this time, Ryan passed by a luxurious aristocratic clothing store in Art City. He suddenly stopped and turned around to look over.