The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Dak used 45 minutes for theoretical study and rest, 15 minutes for flight training, and landed with the "flying spell" after the blue-eyed Yabai dragon could no longer survive, making full use of every minute and every second.

After such a whole day, his mastery of riding has become so advanced.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that the dragon he is riding is a magical elf that can be absolutely controlled.

For a real dragon knight, it takes a lot of effort just to tame the dragon species.

Dak once wanted to try to ride Claire's wyvern, but was rejected.

Obviously, it's fine when riding with Claire, but not when alone.

Even if Claire tried to appease him, it was useless, so he had to give up in the end.

And this is true for sub-dragon species like Wyvern, let alone pure-blooded dragon species.

They basically only let the dragon knights they like to ride, and once the knights are selected, they will not change.

In terms of "specialization", it is much stronger than some human beings.

……

When dusk fell, Dak, who had ridden the dragon all day, was pleasantly surprised after entering the mansion.

Alvette cooks for herself and prepares a sumptuous dinner with Ollie.

The banquet of just one family began and ended in a cheerful atmosphere.

Dak returned to the bedroom with unfinished thoughts, and then began to pack his luggage.

Just like when he left school, there are so many things he needs to bring back to the academy.

To this end, he plans to apply for a Wyvern for airlift.

A few hours later, the door of the bedroom was piled up with large and small luggage.

The whole bedroom is much empty.

After being exhausted, Dak lay down flat, enjoying the fun of being surrounded by cats, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Going back to school..."

Never had he been so attached to a holiday.

Although the life in the Duke's Mansion is not as exciting and interesting as that in the college, the warmth of being accompanied by family members every day makes people reluctant to let go.

"Dong dong dong."

"Little evil beast."

When the little evil beast opened the door, it was not the expected Ollie who came in, but Alvette in light pajamas.

"Mom." Duck called softly.

Arvette walked to the bed, got into the quilt very naturally, and sat against the back of the bed: "Baby."

Duck blushed instantly.

This style of speaking is either "baby" or "baby", which troubles him quite a bit, but Yarvette will never get rid of this bad habit for the rest of her life.

Duck asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?" Alvette muttered.

Dak shook his head quickly: "Of course I can come whenever I want."

"Hey." Alvette leaned her body slightly, and leaned her head on the baby's shoulders. She always felt that in just one year, the baby's shoulders had become extremely broad.

Maybe when you go home again in 9 months, the baby will be fully grown.

At the age of 14, in their era, it was the age for a coming-of-age ceremony.

Just leaned quietly for a while.

Alvette said in a sentimental tone: "When you return to the academy, remember to think of your mother."

"Well, I think about it every second." Dak said.

Yarvette said playfully: "That's not necessary, just think about it every second."

Duck: "Yeah, yeah."

Yarvette saw how cute the baby was, and finally couldn't help reaching out and hugging him to her chest.

Dake lay down obediently, looking up at his mother's delicate chin, feeling nostalgic in his heart.

During these three months at home, although Alvette was very busy most of the time, except when she really couldn't get away, she would insist on having dinner together.

And the taste of home is forged in this little bit of warmth.

For a moment, Dak even had the idea that it would be good to just stay like this...

But he knew very well intellectually that this was not feasible.

Although staying at home will effectively avoid large-scale contact with others, it is always a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

The results since the holiday also prove this.

These three months actually did not help his research much.

He has hit a bottleneck.

Even the flawed version of "Arrogance IV" was barely produced by relying on the clumsy method of replicating.

While being obsessed with the new evolutionary form obtained by the magic elves relying on "Arrogance IV", he actually did not have an in-depth analysis of "Arrogance IV".

In St. Marian's College, not only is there a library where almost any book can be found, but there is also a natural experimental site-secret passage!

The dungeon, which has been open to students since the second grade, is also a more suitable place to verify what you have learned than the martial arts arena in the Duke's mansion.

If he wants to seek a breakthrough, he must return to the academy.

Yarvette seemed to sense his reluctance, she lowered her head and touched his forehead, and said, "Aren't Eve and Erin going to open a store in Traveler Street? Using their "Spiritual Symphony", you can have a relationship with your mother." Met. Well, let me see, how about once a week?"

Duck couldn't help but blinked.

Alvette wrung her fingers and said, "Mom may have to work overtime on Friday night. On Sunday, you can't be too late, so how about Saturday? How about every Saturday night?

Mom wants to know what you have learned in the academy, who you have become friends with, and what kind of magic elves you have cultivated.And Feng Nu, have you studied hard? "

Fengnu, who was hiding on the small bed, quietly pulled up the quilt to cover the top of her head.

But Yarvette said again: "I remember that from the second grade, students can obtain permission to enter the dungeon. Although the dungeon is not particularly dangerous, it is always difficult to get involved in the strange places. If you don't send messages often, mom But it will be very, very, very, very worrying!"

Duck blinked again.

Alvey realized that once a week was indeed too much, and that Eve and Erin also had their own tasks to complete.

So she said in a very reluctant tone: "Then how about half a month... once every two weeks? Hey, four weeks, once every four weeks is always necessary! Especially when you want to participate in the duel competition, you must Inform mom in advance, you know?"

Dak finally couldn't help laughing.

Yalvette grabbed his cheek and pulled it outward, complaining: "What are you laughing at, can't you do it for 10 minutes a month?"

Duck smiled and said, "I don't need to set the time. I will often go to the branch on Traveler Street, and the number of times is only a little more during dinner time from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] on Saturday night, is that okay?"

Arvette said joyfully, "Why is it dinner time?"

Dak said: "Eating time is the most relaxing time, doesn't mom like to watch me eat?"

Yalvette tapped his nose a little harder, and said angrily: "Of course I like it, you like everything you do."

Duck: "Hey."

……

The mother and son leaned together and talked intimately all night.

The magic elves hid under the covers and listened all night.

Family-style education is subtle, and the way the previous generation gets along can easily affect the next generation.

Some of the wizard elves wanted to be pampered children like Dak.

There are also those who want to be doting mothers like Alvette.

But Dak's strict education made them understand what the bottom line is.

For magic elves, mental completion is in every aspect.

When an independent personality is gradually cultivated, every magic elf will have a bright future.

……

That night……

Peaceful and serene.

When the first ray of morning light pierced the night, the people in the capital finally ushered in the last day of August.

Dak collected the magic elves who had lined up obediently into the magic card one by one, and was carried on the back of the wyvern by Claire.

Accompanying them were a total of five flying dragons.

Three of the flying dragons carried Eve, Erin, and Phoenix on their backs, and the last two flying dragons were reduced to porters.

The luggage of Duck and the twins were all loaded into the huge cradle and dragged by one of the flying dragons.

The other flying dragon is consigning exclusive products that will be sold on Traveler Street, mainly "photocopies".

When he was ready, Duck poked his head out of Claire's arms, staring at Alvette on the ground and the maids who came to see him off.

"Aries" Ollie.

"Pisces" Janice.

"Virgo" Vigo.

"Scorpio" Chrissy.

"The Lion" Trina.

……

There was also the head maid and butler standing beside Alvette, Ms. Jasmine.

Ms. Cook, the queen tutor, followed.

And the many, many maids and guards who made time for it.