Invincible witch

My smile suddenly condensed on my face, and a layer of frost hung on it.Although it's not the first time I've been questioned by him in public, I have to admit that I really didn't expect that Maeve would still be humiliated in public by appearing in such a glorious identity as Mei Fu.

This kind of character is really not flattering!I hate to think.

Suddenly, I heard Maeve's soul whispering in my ear: 【Findan of Iroland?How could he question me? !It's not like he doesn't know who I am...! 】

Um? !In my body—oh no, in my soul—the gossip nerves and cells were revived in an instant, turning like a machine that started suddenly.I couldn't help pricking up my ears, and pretended nothing had happened on my face, and said lightly: 【What?You knew Findan of Irollan from before? 】

Maeve seemed to be caught in some memories from a long time ago, her eyes were blank for a moment, and she said slowly: [Iroland's Fandan, who would not recognize it?What's more, he used to be the envoy of the elves and the agent of King Alaren of Iroland, and he had been sent to our country for a long time, and he was a very high-profile person in the court of Tarungarde!Moreover, he was also the swordsmanship instructor of the crown prince Nicolai at that time...]

Uh-huh? !There is gossip!There is a past! !There is a story! ! !The top of my head seemed to explode like an electric shock like a police light, except that there were no voices of whoa whoa whoa.

I asked calmly: [So, you have also seen him in the court of Tarungarde. 】

Maeve sighed softly, but no longer satisfied my secret curiosity. [Those are all things in the past. 】

Unrelenting, I continued to try to convince her before these people in front of me became suspicious of my long silence. 【If you are inconvenient to tell the whole story about your previous experience, I am afraid I will not be able to find a clever way to quickly convince Findan.I think you must also know that his level of caution is as high as his level.I don't want to be suspicious of him.You must know that most people here believe him more than you.If there is no such opportunity to clarify his doubts in public, I think your wish may not be realized soon in the next period of time. 】

Sure enough, it was the right decision to threaten her with her desire to be reunited with her brother.

Maeve gasped slightly, and anger rose between her brows.She frowned and stared at me, and I spread my hands innocently.I didn't tell lies to fool her. Since she has met Fandan before, she must also know how strong Fandan's principles are.Even King Alaren, whom he respected as his father, could not shake his principles.Not to mention others.

Maeve gritted her teeth, seemed to have finally made up her mind, and said in a low voice: [...Yes, when I was the princess of the Falcon Duchy, when I was a guest in the court of Talengarde, there was indeed a period of time when I often saw To Lord Findan. 】

I pricked up my ears and listened.

Maeve continued: […… When he started teaching Prince Nicolai, I was studying hard to become a female knight.So, I also learned from him for a few days...]

I'm a little surprised.

What?Have you studied magic and attacking with Findan?Then why are your skills still so ordinary that you were defeated by the real Jezebes?You must know that Jezebeth at that time was not a person with great martial arts skills, otherwise, how could she have encountered a crisis of trust from the Demon King and sent her to the Principality of Falcon to show her loyalty?

Unexpectedly, Maeve suddenly got stuck.She paused, shook her head and said: [...that's it.It is my regret that I could not learn more powerful skills from him. 】

For some reason, this sentence gave me a sudden inspiration.I nodded and said: [Don't worry, I already know how to deal with it. 】

My sudden burst of inspiration made Maeve feel a little suspicious.She glanced at me uneasily, but said nothing.

I pretended not to notice the suspicious look in her eyes, cleared my throat, and made a pathetic look on my face.

I think Zehir always looks at me quietly with a kind of inscrutable eyes.There was a hint of interest in his eyes.But my gut told me he wasn't against me.After all, when I was the demon lord "The Enchantress" Jezebeth, he didn't even hit me hard, and he even showed enough kindness to generously lend me the treasure "Skill Pendant" to fool that evil Dragon Egas - what reason does he have now to be unfavorable to Lady Maeve who sacrificed herself for the country of the Falcon Principality?

The thought indulged my guts.I raised my head slightly, looked straight into Fandan's eyes, and said, "Master Fandan... Back then, it was my regret that I couldn't learn more powerful skills from you."

This sentence is really enough.Or, indeed, a little convincing.

I saw Fan Dan's eyebrows twitch faintly, and finally seemed to have grasped a little piece of the haggard woman with blue lips and white lips in the depths of my memory.He frowned slightly, and remained silent for a moment, as if searching his memory for all the information about the strange woman in front of him. Finally, he simply said: "Ma'am, you don't have to be so sentimental. You once did it for Al All the dedication and sacrifices made by Rath will soon be rewarded."

I grasped the slight looseness in his serious tone, and quickly hit the snake with the stick, making a pale and persistent look that was both melancholy and trying to cheer up.

"Thank you for your kindness. But that wasn't enough for me. I want to see this day come, not just hide in the shadows. For a man who has faced the demon face to face Ma'am, I can't bear my backing down. I'm sure you can understand my feelings."

Hmph, isn't it just to preemptively speak out and cut off his retreat?I've been following this man as a slave for so long, and I haven't learned anything else. I still understand this little skill.I stood upright beside the old and toothless horse I rode, imitating how haggard and fragile she was when I first saw Maeve in the devil's prison, she just wanted to be brave Pale and haughty, she leaned her blunt sword that looked dilapidated even though it had been mended, on the ground to support her body—although I was far from suffering and sick as I had shown.

Well, this look seems to be very popular with those simple and passionate low-level pawns on the side of justice.Behind Findan and Zehir, a group of small miscellaneous soldiers mixed with various forces and races erupted in whispers.Although it is not big, it is so piercing and clear in this embarrassing silence.

This is the power of public opinion, I thought proudly.

The author has something to say: Update on September 2:

Every day is updated~~~There is nothing else to say~~:)