Villainous princesses don't die in royal battles

Even Carlotta, who usually doesn't pay much attention to this aspect, can't help but feel happy when she is praised by a beautiful person of the same sex, especially someone closest to her.

"Yesterday I was looking for little Irene because I was going to Lorraine recently, and there was a teaching guide for the art formation that I needed to attend. It took more than a week to come and go, and it happened that I hadn't seen you for a long time, so I came to visit Say goodbye to little Irene by the way."

"Lorraine City? Dilworth Knight Academy?"

"Well, they seem to increase investment in magic education, and at the same time develop a new major in Potions."

Different from the Isabeth Academy of Magic, which focuses on learning magic, Dilworth Knight Academy, as its name suggests, is an academy established for the main purpose of training knights. It is the second largest academy in the Callist Empire, but due to geographical reasons and the fact that nobles generally focus on magic and are low. The old concept of physical training, so the overall scale is much worse than Isabeth School of Magic.

Take a sip of hot tea, Carlotta continued.

"I heard that the quality of the prosper grass in Lorraine is very good. It is perfect for making cakes or making tea. I can bring some to little Irene when I come back."

"Then thank you in advance, Sister Carlotta~"

"Pfft, has anyone told little Irene that being too polite can easily make people feel alienated."

As soon as the words were finished, Elena gave Carlota a big hug. The latter stroked the girl's back and buried Elena's head in her chest.

Smelling the charming body fragrance emanating from the woman's body, as well as the heavy, solid, soft care against her cheek, Elena felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she let go of her hands after a few seconds, and withdrew from Carlotta's embrace. .

Looking at the silver-haired princess with exquisite features in front of her, Carlota smiled lightly, but thinking of another matter, she hesitated for a while and spoke slowly.

"Besides this, there is indeed something else I want to tell you."

"Little Irene, some time ago, the college professors went to investigate the deactivation of the land, you should know."

When Elena founded the Empire Monthly, she trained a large number of intelligence personnel, and Carlotta also participated in this process, so she naturally knows how many information channels the other party has.

The intelligence network that represents the royal family on the surface, and the newspaper publisher who collects rumors in private, under the careful arrangement of the head maid, Eileen's eyes and ears gradually spread throughout the entire imperial capital.

"Yes." Elena responded softly.

"That elder brother of mine is indeed capable of handling things so cleanly."

If it weren't for Carlotta and her side who each left a record of the storage magic spar used to trace back to the enchantment, Tadel might really have to hide it.

Carlota shook her head when she heard the words: "Little Irene...that's not the point I'm going to talk about today..."

"The dean collected some remnants of resentment at Wallis Farm. I used my mental power to conduct several in-depth explorations and found some very strange things."

Hearing this, Elena narrowed her bright red eyes: "What strange thing?"

"A breath of death that is somewhat familiar to me. I have felt it before, in a very dangerous place." Carlotta's eyes were dimmed, and she spoke in a low tone for a moment.

"The northernmost point of the empire, located in the abyss crack on the edge of the Duke of Charles."

Others may not have much emotional fluctuations when they hear this name, but Elena is different. Her biological mother, Lorianne, and her biological father, Hulis, disappeared in the crack of the abyss, and their life and death have been unknown for several years.

Eileen frowned unconsciously, and her voice suddenly dropped a few degrees.

"Sister Carlotta, can you speak more clearly?"

After a brief silence, Carlotta spoke out slowly.

"I suspect that they belong to the same force, and both originate from a powerful being."

She sensed the danger from the soul level, the deep darkness and death seemed to be able to swallow the light and tear the earth apart.

What disturbed Carlotta the most was the distance in space. You must know that the gap between the abyss crack and the imperial capital is half an empire. If this power really comes from under the abyss, this space span alone is enough to explain some problems .

The black shadow that escaped from her back then was definitely not low in personality.

"..."

Unexpectedly, a boss who was supposed to be the heroine of Destiny who just came out of Novice Village would have such a big background. Elena didn't speak, but silently digested Carlotta's speech.

As far as she knew, the original owner's biological mother, Ms. Lorian, had reached the peak of a legendary mage when she went deep into the abyss, and her father, Hughes, was also an extremely powerful high-ranking arbiter. The combination of the two almost stood at the top of the empire. At the peak of his strength, he was still lost in the cracks of the abyss in the end.

If Carlota's feeling is correct, then the situation that Testia will face in the future is far more complicated than Elena imagined.

What kind of setting did her good sister write at that time, if she knew it, she should have asked more.

Seeing that Elena remained silent, Carlotta moistened her throat and comforted her with a wide voice.

"You don't have to worry too much. The dean has made some arrangements. At least for now, this force is not enough to infect the imperial capital again."

Being able to be repelled by her, a junior legendary mage, means that the existence behind the shadow is still weak, otherwise it is completely possible to confront her head-on and defeat her.

Elena nodded slightly when she heard the words: "I understand."

It's useless to think too much now. The personality and strength mentioned by Carlota are too far away from her at the moment. At least until she reaches a high-level magister, Elena will not readily start this dangerous script of unknown difficulty.

After staring at Elena for a while, making sure that her niece wasn't too emotional, Carlotta breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her speak.

"Sister Carlotta, can you tell me about my parents?"

The novel doesn't have much background introduction to the villains, and Elena can only learn what kind of people the original owner's parents are from the few words of others.

"Of course," Carlotta said.

"Little Irene's mother, Ms. Lorian, is an old acquaintance with me. We are both students of Isabeth School of Magic, but she is two years older than me..."

"...Ms. Lorian is the most talented person I have ever seen. She broke through as a magister at the age of 20 and became a legendary mage. At the age of 27, she reached the peak, and she is only one step away from being a spell creator."

"At that time, everyone thought that she might surpass Emily and become the second spell creator in history..."

As a result, needless to say, this magic genius, who was rarely seen in thousands of years, has a high probability of falling into the abyss.

"As for Little Irene's father, Hulis, I don't have a very close relationship with him, but Emperor Cantor is a life-and-death friend with him. You can ask him more about this."

"I only know that Hulis's spirit has been eroded by elemental creatures, resulting in some kind of strange mutation, resulting in a strong coldness in the mental power released from him."

"His saber has been covered with frost all year round, and the blood that breaks when he slashes usually coagulates before it splashes on the ground, and this also gave him a famous title, the blood-clotting Frost Knight."

Listening to Carlotta's story about the previous generation's experience, Elena looked serious, her pair of black silk legs were gently closed, her palms rested on her hips, and she looked at her seriously.

Carlotta didn't say much until 06:30 in the evening. When the maid knocked on the door, both of them were taken aback, and then realized that it was time for dinner.

"Little Irene, how did you think about the previous suggestion?" Carlotta asked her.

Elena thought briefly after listening, and soon realized what Carlota was talking about.

"I won't go to the castle tonight."

Carlotta will leave Post City tomorrow to go to the Dilworth Knight Academy to teach. Today is considered to be an extra rest time to accompany her. Ellena should not ignore this person who treats her so well. Auntie.

As for Delphis, it would be a good choice to let her calm down for one night.

The corners of Carlotta's lips raised slightly when she heard the words, she lowered her folded tender white legs, and a smile appeared on her charming cheeks.

"Then little Irene, do you want to consider..."

"...Staying at my sister's place tonight?"

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Facing her aunt's kind invitation, Elena naturally smiled and agreed.

"Then I will trouble Sister Carlotta."

Compared to spending the night in the palace, Eileen actually prefers to live in the suburbs, especially this private manor far away from the imperial capital not only has a beautiful environment, but also its owner is gentle and intellectual, getting along with him even relaxes her mood.

Maybe this body itself has a part of the closeness to Carlotta, or maybe it's because of her personality, Elena likes to communicate with this count sister very much.

When you are with the other party, you don't have to think about the intrigue inside the royal family, and you don't have to think too much about the illusory future. You just need to lie on the bed and fall asleep smelling the familiar fragrance.

"There's no trouble. Little Irene is willing to stay overnight. I'm too happy to be happy."

After speaking, Carlotta stood up, straightened the slightly wrinkled skirt because of her crossed legs, and spoke softly.

"I'm going to change clothes, and we'll go to the main hall for dinner later."

Hearing the crisp footsteps next to her ears, Elena watched Carlotta go to the cloakroom next door. When the woman reappeared, the original dark purple silk dress had become another beautifully crafted black court dress, simple and undeniable. Lost elegance.

After taking the hand from the woman, Elena gently shook it back, and said in a crisp voice.

"Come on, my dear sister Carlotta."

Carlota squinted her eyes subconsciously when she heard the words, and looked at Elena a few more times.

"I suddenly remembered that the author of the love story serialized in Empire Monthly seems to be little Irene..."

"Where did you learn all this?"

Some time ago, she also heard that Elena had a good conversation with the second lady of the chancellor's family, Lawris, who said that Princess Elena was the funniest person she had ever met.

If little Irene's identity is not a princess but a prince, with her current personality and style of conversation, it is estimated that she will please many girls.

Thinking about this, Carlota felt a little bit relieved while enjoying herself. Compared with the arrogant and domineering noble lady like Seri, the quiet and well-behaved Lawris is obviously more suitable for Elena to associate with.

Elena smiled when she heard the words: "It's all in the book."

Strictly speaking, there is no deception in this answer, and the inspiration for her writing the story does come from online literature in her previous life.

After hearing that, Carlotta didn't ask any more questions, but bent down to help Elena lift up a strand of silver hair, and by the way, straightened the ruby ​​pendant on the other's chest.

After dinner, Elena and Carlota wandered in the garden, and the two chatted about the former's childhood, and occasionally jumped to the recent noble gossip in the imperial capital, as well as some key points of magic learning.

Elena's understanding of magic is mostly based on the annotations of Chinese spells, while Carlota is a legendary mage who has climbed steadily step by step. Many of her insights are extremely important to Elena who is only an intermediate apprentice. guiding role.

"Sister Carlotta, I remember that students who enter the Isabeth Academy of Magic can bring a personal servant." Elena said.

This type of person is read as a personal servant, but in fact it is more like the accompanying tutor of the rich ladies and nobles. They are mainly responsible for extracting the key points of the class and taking notes, preparing the magic materials needed for the experimental class, and taking care of the master's daily life.

Carlotta nodded, affirming Elena's statement.

"That's right, every student who enters has a place to accompany him."

However, these accompanying students are not included in the student list of Isabeth School of Magic, do not enjoy the special guidance of teachers and professors, do not participate in the graduation exam, and cannot obtain the study certificate uniformly issued by the school.

This is also the reason why many untalented aristocratic children would rather wait for a few years to enroll in a relationship than go to accompany them to study. Important learning certificates, they cannot be regarded as graduates of Isabeth School of Magic, and the gold content of speaking out in the future will be greatly reduced.

"Why, little Irene wants Catherine to accompany you?"

Carlotta heard Elena talk about her plan. In the spring of next year, she will take the entrance examination together with the maid named Testia, and enter the Isabeth School of Magic for further study.

"Hmm." Elena hummed lightly.

"At present, I have this idea."

Walking on the garden path, the crisp high-heeled shoes can be heard endlessly, and the girl is wearing a pure black veil skirt with lace fluttering in the wind, revealing a small section of black silk legs with darkened color.

After a while, Elena said, "Sister Carlotta, let's go back and rest."

After walking for almost an hour, the food should have almost disappeared.

"You have to leave for the Dilworth Knight Academy tomorrow morning, and rest early to recharge your spirits." Elena continued.

Carlotta nodded slightly after hearing this, and said softly.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to little Irene."

After she finished speaking, the woman secretly sighed in her heart, Eileen really grew up, and she became more and more fond of others.

Back at the attic, let the servants hand over the change of clothes prepared in advance to Elena, Carlotta asked softly while holding the close-fitting nightgown.

"Little Irene, do you want to take a bath together?"

Elena sat by the bed, raised her eyes and replied, "Sister Carlotta first."

Although the original owner often took a bath with Carlota when he was a child, he was just a child who hadn't even reached puberty at that time, and he didn't have too obvious a sense of shame. Now that he is an adult, he is naturally embarrassed to take a bath with his elders.

Carlotta didn't think too much when she heard the words, and went straight into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of dripping water, Elena suddenly recalled a certain blond loli in the old castle. Delphis was 14 years old this year, and she was barely out of the category of a child. The latter didn't feel ashamed toward her like a rebellious girl should have.

Hugging, kissing, and even taking a bath in a bathtub frankly, Delphis's behavior seems to be linked to the word initiative.

An Nuo just took a step towards her, but Delphise responded with enthusiasm several times stronger than her sister.

After more than half an hour, Carlotta, who was covered in water vapor, walked out of the bathroom. Elena greeted her with her clothes in her arms, and pushed the door open.

The bathroom is warm and humid, and at the same time, the mature and attractive body fragrance of a woman remains. Elena takes off her clothes in front of the mirror, and drives her spiritual power to unlock the crystallization of elements.

Feeling the gurgling water sliding over her skin, Elena stretched her hands behind her neck, and gently parted her long hair, letting the silver strands hang down her back naturally.

At this time of day, Delphis should also take a bath.

...............

Post City, Imperial Palace Castle, a petite blond loli held a bath towel and gently wiped her body clean, then walked to the door and changed into a pure white nightdress.

Leaving the bathroom, the corridor was silent, the dim light flickered back and forth in the lamp, and the wind blowing into the castle from nowhere stirred the hair, making the girl's calf slightly itchy after being wet.