After retiring, I became Loli’s magic mentor

"Have you found the feeling?"

Ryan's voice brought Yvette back to her senses, and she saw Ryan with a faint smile on his face:

"Just follow the feeling just now and practice it a few more times. After you can completely perform this sword dance by yourself, we should practice the moves of the magic swordsman."

After all, the sword dance is only used to prepare for exams. It is impossible for Ryan to let Yvette practice this all the time. Compared with the sword dance, the practice of the magic swordsman is more important.

"I understand, Master!"

Yvette nodded firmly. What she was thinking was different from Ryan. This sword dance, at least in the few days before the exam, she had to work hard to practice it, and she was bound to master it. !

There is no other reason than that she is now the former leader of the Knights of the Eclipse and a disciple of Ryan. If she cannot pass such a simple swordsmanship test, then no matter how profound, powerful and powerful the swordsmanship she has learned is has no meaning?

When Ryan went to guide Nenelli in drawing the magic circle, Yvette closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, then began to dance the wooden sword alone.

Imagine... Master is accompanying me...

Gradually, Yvette seemed to see the scene of Ryan holding a wooden sword and dancing with her.

The wooden sword wielded in his hand became more and more agile.

On the other side, Ninelli has already drawn the magic circle alone.

Ryan looked at the magic circle carefully, and originally wanted to give some advice to Ninelli, but found that Ninelli had drawn the magic circle without any flaws, and there was absolutely nothing that needed to be modified.

Nenelli had only drawn this complicated magic circle with him once in the morning!

After watching it a few more times, Ryan smiled and rubbed Nernelli's little head:

"There is no problem at all! You are indeed the eldest lady of my family!"

"Hum~"

Nunnally was a little proud.

Nothing makes Nynaeli happier than being recognized for her magical talents.

"Next, I'll teach you a simple fireball technique. It's very simple to activate, and it's very powerful, but the reading... well, it takes a little longer to perform, so it's perfect for exams. ”

"it is good."

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When Yvette returned to her mansion after having dinner at the Aki family's mansion, it was already dark.

Because time flies so fast on Sunday, Yvette did not practice the magic swordsman's moves all day long.

However, Yvette did not feel it was a pity.

Dimo stood guard at the gate of the mansion, pacing back and forth, his face full of anxiety.

The moment he saw Yvette coming back, Dimo ​​immediately came up to her:

"My good daughter, why did you come back? It's already so dark, but I'm so anxious."

Looking at her anxious father, Yvette said calmly: "It got dark too quickly. In fact, I hurried back immediately after finishing my dinner there."

"Can't you just skip that meal?"

Timo couldn't help but said: "I have brought all the top chefs in my fief here, is it still not to your liking?"

At this point, Timo sighed silently in his heart, when did Yvette's taste become so tricky? Obviously, the requirement for food in the past was that as long as it could fill the stomach, it was fine.

As for now, when eating every day, Yvette's expression of boredom can be seen by anyone who is not blind.

"No."

Yvette shook her head without thinking: "What he makes is not as delicious as Master's."

Knew it……

Timo was puzzled. Ryan, the leader of a knighthood on the border, probably ate wild vegetable porridge and barbecued meat with salt every day. What other good things could he make?

No, in that barren area bordering the demon clan, there probably won’t even be any wild vegetables.

Although he was full of doubts, Dimo ​​didn't ask any more questions and took Yvette back to the mansion.

While walking, Timo asked: "Did you learn anything new today?"

After all, with Ryan's ability to stab him to death with one sword, Timo was still very curious about what he would teach Yvette every day.

"A sword dance can make up for my shortcomings in the appreciation of sword skills."

Yvette replied calmly: "This time, I will not lose to Dorothy again."

Not losing to Dorothy? Doesn't that mean taking first place?

Timo looked overjoyed. The first place in the Alcott College exam came with a valuable reward.

Even though he is a marquis, he has to pay attention to this reward.

Regarding the issue of the appreciation of Yvette's swordsmanship, Timo has actually worked hard and found several mentors for Yvette.

However, once the swordsmanship lost its aggressiveness, Yvette's swordsmanship talent seemed to have plummeted, and she was unable to learn at all.

That Ryan could actually make Yvette learn it?

Timo asked curiously: "This sword dance...doesn't require Ryan's supervision before you can practice it? Can you show it to me?"

"I'm a little tired."

Yvette replied.

Hearing this, Dimo ​​nodded repeatedly: "Yes, you have been practicing all day, and you should be tired. You go take a shower first. I have asked the attendant to prepare hot water. After you take a shower, take a good rest. I will give it to you when you have time." I can show it too."

When she came to the bathroom, Yvette took off her clothes, revealing her barren and delicate body underneath, and then untied her hair tie, letting her long golden hair fall like a waterfall on her white and petite back.

Afterwards, Yvette took off her shoes and socks, put her crystal toes into the bathtub, tested the water temperature, and then immersed her tired body in the bathtub.

The temperature of the bathtub and the mist floating in the bathroom made Yvette's little face blush.

Picking up a strand of blond hair that had been wet with warm water, and remembering the scene in the morning when Ryan was blow-drying Nyneri's hair, Yvette couldn't help but murmur:

"It would be great if there was magic like Master that could summon the wind element."

When she said this, Yvette felt that something was not right.

It seems that what I envy is not the wind element magic that can blow my hair.

After a while, Yvette changed her words and murmured to herself:

"It would be great if...Master could also blow dry my hair."

The moment these words came out of Yvette's mouth, the bathroom fell into silence.

Yvette's already blushing face gradually began to turn red and hot.

"I'm...what am I talking about..."

At this moment, Yvette patted the water of the bathtub like a shy little girl, her usual aloof temperament gone.

After venting her emotions, Yvette picked up a puddle of water, stared at it and fell into deep thought again.

In his mind, he unconsciously recalled the scene of sword dancing with Ryan during the day.

Uncontrollably, a faint smile appeared on Yvette's face.