Villainous princesses don't die in royal battles

Before Eileen finished her sentence, she suddenly felt that her mental power was cut off for a moment, and a cold wooden sword was slowly resting on her neck.

"Did I win, Your Highness Elena?"

After hearing Testia's voice, Elena's expression remained unchanged, allowing the girl to place the sword on her fragile neck.

"you win."

No wonder Testia didn't use a single basic spell. It turned out that all her mental power was preparing for this move.

Arcane Counter, an apprentice primary spell, can forcibly interrupt the opponent's spellcasting when approaching the target.

After hearing this, Testia let go of the wooden sword and walked to Elena's side silently.

"Well done." Eileen touched the slender swan's neck and praised softly.

"Miss Testia is really strong..."

Although Elena didn't intend to win at the beginning, her mental power was only enough to cast six spells, and she couldn't easily chant ancient French in front of others, and it was impossible to beat Testia in close combat.

But losing in this way, Eileen never thought about it.

"It's just a coincidence." Testia replied softly.

Princess Elena only used four spells in the whole process, but it also caused her a lot of trouble. If it wasn't for the trump card of arcane countering, she would have lost.

In Testia's heart, Elena possessed extremely high magical attainments, and both her singing speed and spell strength were far superior to ordinary apprentices. The electric paralysis she hadn't reacted to just now was the best evidence.

Princess Elena didn't use all her strength, otherwise she could have killed herself with output magic spells at that time.

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Volume 18: Chapter 18 Chapter [-] A Very Important Thing

"A win is a win, a loss is a loss, how come it happens to say that."

Elena bent down to pick up the oak sword that fell on the ground, and turned to look at Testia.

"I can't afford to lose even an ordinary spar."

If it was a life-and-death duel, Testia's sword just now could definitely kill her.

Just a low-level knight can directly threaten Catherine's safety without taking action. This is still a frontal battle. If it were a sneak attack instead, Elena might have died countless times.

It is imminent to strengthen her own strength, and no one knows whether there will be new threats and new variables after she changes the plot.

Standing up, brushing back the silver hair hanging on her chest, Elena took out a pure black magic crystal card from her jacket pocket, and gently handed it to Testia.

"This is your reward for defeating me."

"The borrowing card of the Callist Royal Library. With this card, you can freely enter and exit the first to third floors of the library."

Testia currently lacks both actual combat experience and theoretical knowledge. Catherine can guide her in knight training, but she can only rely on Elena for magic learning. Why don't you get her a library card when you are free? You can also study on your own.

Originally, Elena was still thinking about finding a suitable reason to give the card to Testia, and it happened that she just won the competition, so it was reasonable to give some sweetness.

Testia looked at the magic crystal card in front of her, a little light flickered in her sky blue eyes.

Knowledge is what every aspiring magician desires most, and the Calliste Royal Library is comparable to the library of the Isabeth School of Witchcraft and Magic in terms of collection size and scope. Countless people are eager to enter it to obtain knowledge.

This thin and compact card is equivalent to the key to the temple of knowledge.

But thinking that she barely won against the opponent by relying on Elena's release of water, Testia suddenly hesitated, she wanted to stretch out her hand but then put it down, her pink lips were pursed white.

After a while, Testia took the magic crystal card very solemnly, with a firm tone.

"Thank you, Your Highness Elena, I will not let you down!"

The cool spar material carried the faint residual warmth of the opponent's body, and it was very comfortable to hold in the palm of the hand. Testia raised her face and looked seriously at the silver-haired beauty in front of her.

Regardless of whether Elena released the water or not, the support given to her was real.

She also has to redouble her efforts to live up to the other party's expectations.

Although it is not clear why Testia reacted so suddenly, it is not a bad thing to see her full of fighting spirit, Elena nodded calmly and said coldly.

"Of course it's best if you have this determination, don't waste this card."

Looking up at the sky, the sun was setting, thinking about Testia's class all afternoon, and guessing that she was already hungry, Elena proposed to end the other party's study today, take the two maids to the restaurant for dinner, and then He went back to the bedroom.

Walking to the door of the room, Elena suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at Testia, her voice was cold.

"Recently, Prince Tadel has frequently entered and exited the palace."

"If you want to spend this year in good health, try to avoid him, or simply don't leave me except to borrow books."

Testia wasn't too impressed with Tadel, but now she nodded obediently after hearing Elena's words.

"Understood, Your Highness Elena..."

Watching Elena and Catherine enter the next room, Testia stood at the door of the bedroom for a while, thinking of the scene when she met Tadel in the alchemy workshop this morning, her mood was extremely complicated.

From the conversation between the two, she vaguely felt that the relationship between Her Highness Eileen and Prince Tadel should not be bad.

But why, Elena seemed to dislike Prince Tadel in front of her.

Is it an illusion?

Testia thought for a moment, carried the bread into the boudoir, closed the door gently, and sat on the bed.

No matter what, it is definitely not wrong to stay away from Prince Tadel. Compared with the other party, Elena is simply easier to get along with.

Testia fluttered her eyelashes a few times, and the more she compared, the more she felt that the silver-haired princess was unexpectedly good, with both hands supporting the sheet, her two white silk calves that looked like tender lotus root were forced together.

Maybe by the end of the one-year period, they might become friends.

At the same time, Elena in the next room took a sip of black tea, put her left leg on her right knee, silently looked at the black-haired maid in front of her.

As the loyal dog maid of Princess Elena in the original novel, Catherine still chooses to be by her side even at the moment when the other party is ruined.

Based on this alone, Elena can doubt everyone's loyalty, but Catherine is the only one worthy of 100% trust.

No matter what she becomes or what she does, Catherine will, as always, tolerate her, take care of her, and dedicate everything to her.

To some extent, Catherine can be regarded as a half-hearted tool for doing things. She is Princess Elena's weapon and an extension of her body.

"Catherine, I need you to do something."

Elena took out a letter from the drawer and gently handed it to Catherine.

"Give this letter to Miss Lena Bulstrode before tomorrow morning."

"Remember, don't reveal your identity, and don't leave any traces that might be traced."

Once Miss Lena finds out that she is the one who wrote the letter, combined with the contents of the letter, it will definitely cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

After hearing this, Catherine didn't ask any more questions, but just silently accepted the letter and replied respectfully.

"Understood, is there anything else Her Highness Elena needs?"

Seeing the long, straight black maid with delicate features but no change in expression, Elena suddenly smiled and asked softly.

"There is indeed one more important thing...that is..."

"Catherine, what kind of food do you like to eat?"

Catherine was taken aback when she heard this, obviously not realizing that Elena would suddenly ask her this question.

What kind of food do you like to eat...Even Catherine herself didn't think of the answer to the question...

For her, meals are just the main way to replenish energy, as long as the food is nutritious, it doesn't matter what you eat.

"I don't know," Catherine replied.

After receiving this answer, Elena was a little unhappy, and then asked her.

"I don't know what I like specifically, but I should have a general taste."

"Sweet, bitter, spicy, sour, which one does Catherine prefer?"

The spicy one is easy to choke, the bitter taste is average, and she doesn't like the sour taste, so the sweet one is relatively good.

After a while, Catherine responded in a low voice: "I prefer sweets."

Before being adopted by Elena's mother, she liked to eat Tallinn cakes baked by the master in the village.

With a rich and delicious jam, a bite of sweetness enters the heart.

Volume 19: Chapter 19

Late at night, after taking a shower, Lena Bulstrode put on her pajamas and lay comfortably on the bed, holding a beautifully bound History of the Empire in her hand.

Last night she saw the predecessor of the Calliste Empire, the Lorraine Empire was split by various factors, and finally formed the Calliste Empire with a mild climate in the southeast, the Pris Kingdom in the northwest and deep into the center of the continent, and Scattered off the coastline of the Empire, relying on archipelagos, broken and loose pan-human alliances.

Bulstrode, as one of the four major duke families, has a large number of rich ports in its fief. The dense trade line runs from the Kingdom of Price in the north to the Pan-Human Alliance in the south. It is said that it controls half of the empire's economic lifeline. Too much.

Lena bent her knees slightly, and placed the history book on her lap. The yellowish light from the lamp seemed to cover the paper with a layer of tulle, making it hazy and dreamy.

The fifth king of the Kingdom of Calliste issued a decree on voyages. During his reign, he vigorously developed sea power and finally successfully opened up a safe route from the kingdom to the archipelago. Because of his outstanding achievements, he changed the kingdom into an empire and regarded himself as an emperor. Later generations Monarchs all inherit this name.

It turns out that before this, the empire's sea routes were briefly blocked...

Lena read the book word by word, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after an unknown amount of time, a light wind suddenly blew the pages of the book.

Is the window open?

Lena remembered that she closed the window before going to bed, how could it be windy at this time.

Standing up and walking to the window, the wooden sliding window is half open at the moment, and a bright silver moon hangs high in the sky.

Did she remember it wrong?

Just as Lena was about to close the wooden window and go back to bed to rest, a letter that was placed on the edge of the window and pressed with a stone suddenly came into view.

Someone has been here, and he opened the window.

Realizing this, Lena's heart froze for a moment, and she looked around vigilantly.

Because there was an attack experience some time ago, the Bulstrode family increased their inspection of the manor. Lena, as the eldest lady of the family, had many high-ranking knights stationed near the house, and even two or three Low-level executives sit in charge.

Who could sneak up to her window under the eyes of these strong men.

Except for the sound of the wind, the surroundings were completely silent, without any dissonant footsteps or breathing. The visitor seemed to have no malicious intentions, just to deliver this letter to her.

After a long time, Lena picked up the envelope that had fallen on the eaves of the window, and it was written in beautiful characters on it, Miss Lena Bulstrode personally opened it.

What exactly is in it, can't be sent directly to her, it has to be sent in by this roundabout method.

Opening the envelope and taking out the letter paper, Lena sat down at the table to read, and as time went by, her brows became more and more wrinkled.

"This bastard, Tadel, actually wants to do something to Testia..."

"There is also that Princess Elena, although she is beautiful, her heart is so vicious..."

Lena regrets it very much now, if she didn't know that Elena had done so much to Testia and found someone to replace Testia, otherwise she would not drag her to the dance without saying anything.

Fortunately, not only was Testia herself forced to stay in the palace as a personal maid by Elena, but her parents' personal safety was also threatened by Prince Tadel.

Her fingers turned slightly white, and the regret in Lena's heart grew stronger. After a while, she stood up with a "swish" and walked towards Earl Byron's bedroom.

She couldn't rescue the little white rabbit Testia who was in the tiger's lair and wolf's lair immediately with her own strength, but at least she could use her family power to protect the parents of the savior.

On the other side, Catherine, who had returned to the palace, released her breath mask, changed back into her usual maid outfit, and knocked lightly on the door of Elena's room.

"Please come in."

Hearing the voice, Catherine walked into the room, and the first thing she saw was Elena leaning against the window with a lazy expression.

The silver-haired princess who had just bathed only wore a milky white close-fitting long dress. The supple silk suspenders set off her master's white and round fragrant shoulders. A layer of seductive black silk is gently wrapped, but the skirt is exposed purely, and the skin that has been contaminated with water vapor is as smooth as snow.

Eileen raised her face halfway, and the silver-white moonlight fell on her cheeks, making the girl's already delicate facial features more three-dimensional.

"Reporting to Her Highness Elena, the letter has been handed over to Miss Lena, and I observed that she opened the envelope."

Catherine looked at Elena without fluctuation in her eyes, her expression indifferent.

"That's good..."

Elena heard the words and bent her legs, her arms gently crossed her knees, her two slender feet stepped on the soft plush cushion, her ten delicate and small toes were as tender as white jade.

"Thank you, Catherine." Elena said.

Catherine replied, "That's what I should do."

As soon as the words were finished, Eileen looked at the tall, beautiful woman with black hair and dark eyes, she chuckled lightly and called her to come closer.