Celtic Mages' Training

I was very happy to be able to help Mr. Knight. Nidia didn't say this, but hurriedly bid farewell to Finn and continued to remove the magic trap on the cave wall.Fortunately, there were no other dangers after the illusion, and they were all teleported to the ground when the last rune was knocked out.

Seeing the return of their companions, especially their lord, the other knights who stayed on the ground cheered, as if they were influenced by them, the corners of Nidia's mouth also slightly curled up.Then she saw Mr. Knight coming towards her.

"Is something wrong, Dilu?"

"Shall I wipe it for you?" Diarmuid gestured to the handkerchief in his hand while talking.Only then did Nitiya realize that her face was once again covered with sweat due to her high concentration and the consumption of mana to break the spell.

Nidia felt extremely uncomfortable being wiped by Mr. Knight, she probably just wandered around and raised her head back to avoid Mr. Knight, or simply buried herself in Mr. Knight's chest.But it was obvious that Diarmuid didn't think so much. After he helped Nidia dry off her sweat, his hands naturally fell on her shoulders.

"Nitiya, I,"

"Diarmuid! Well, you continue." Conan originally wanted to say something to Diarmuid, but he left quickly after seeing the two of them now.

No wonder he misunderstood, Nitya thought.It's really that they are too close now, not only the two are very close, but also their movements are a bit over the top.

"Mr. Conan seems to have misunderstood, is there no problem?" Taking the opportunity to ask this, Nidia took a step back and left Diarmuid's control.At this time, her face turned red belatedly.

"No, it doesn't matter."

"Then what did Dilu want to say?" Nitiya, who controlled the illusion to hide her face without any abnormalities, asked.

"It's nothing, I'll go see what's going on with Conan." Diarmuid shook his head and walked towards Conan.

Mr. Knight, are you angry?

This conjecture caused Nidia to feel a little depressed, and the corners of her mouth that had just turned up also collapsed because of this.

"The Knights are holding a banquet, do you want to come?" Diarmuid's voice came from beside her when she was in a depressed mood.

"It doesn't matter, I'm a girl." Although Nidia spent most of her time concentrating on the culture and customs of the other world, the habit of not having women in the warrior banquet has already existed concept.

"It's no big deal, after all, you've helped the Knights a lot this time." While talking, Diarmuid raised his hand and gently stroked Nitiya's hair.

The banquet of the Knights of Fiona was naturally extremely grand, not to mention that this place was very close to the Royal City. Nidia, as the only woman present, had a drink with the members of the Knights.The place where she was sitting was relatively at the back, and no one around him was familiar to him. Drinking together was undoubtedly an excellent way to get acquainted with them.While drinking, Nidia's eyes were still chasing after Mr. Knight, but she saw that he retreated from the wine toasted to him by several teenagers.

"Zuzu, Diarmuid's charm is still so great!" A knight next to him sighed, and before Nidia asked, he suddenly understood what was going on.When the toast given by a young man to a knight was drunk, the two left the banquet hall hand in hand.

So Nitya turned her head and drank the wine in her glass all at once.It was a very good wine, a hundred times better than the ale I usually drank.But at this time, she felt a sour taste.

Sure enough, I'm still not used to wine.Nitya thought.

She was not chatting with the knight beside her, but was concentrating on pouring herself a cup of wine, and when he was confused, he seemed to fall asleep on the ground. Drowsy.

But, why does the ground seem to be soft?Did I really drink too much?