Villainous princesses don't die in royal battles

After hearing Belin's judgment, Tadel frowned, his expression seemed a little impatient.

"Then get some more live animals, the previous batch of livestock is used up?"

"It's all used up. Although this weird inactivation phenomenon can be temporarily suppressed, the loss of livestock is also very fast. About every two days, a new live sheep is needed."

Calculated, Prince Tadel has already used more than a dozen sheep. If this efficiency continues, the land might as well be abandoned.

Although the fields near the imperial capital can provide the market with a considerable amount of couscous for wine making every year, if the cost is to consume a live sheep for two days, it seems to be putting the cart before the horse, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Tadel didn't know the pros and cons of it, but what he valued was never the superficial investment and gains, but the attitude of Emperor Cantor towards him.

He had to finish this matter within the remaining three days, no matter what method he used.

"I will ask the people below to bring the sheep before sunset, and let them go up first." Tadel said coldly.

But going on like this is not a solution. If the problem cannot be solved once and for all, then he will have to keep spending money to raise land for the common people.

Maybe there is something that can take the place of a live sheep...

Tadel stood where he was, looking at the farmers sitting in groups resting under the trees in the distance, his eyes flickering.

After a long time, the man turned around and looked at his confidant, the intermediate magister Belin Kohler.

"Behring, I'm giving you a month to find out the truth and fix it..." Taddle said.

"Make sure I see results."

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

In the palace, Eileen, who vaguely guessed the development of the follow-up plot, was also not at ease. It would be fine if she had been kept in the dark, but since she had already thought about what might happen in the future, she would not Ignore it.

For his own selfish desires, he sacrificed his own kind to the undead underground as nourishment for recovery, which eventually led to catastrophe. Tadel's behavior is enough to be described as anti-human.

Elena has always despised such people, and she is just about to take this opportunity to draw a line with Tadel.

But if you want to do it... what should be the best way...

Elena recalled the plot carefully, trying to find useful information from the details.

In the relevant plot, Testia only came into contact with the relevant information in the middle of the formation of the monster. Before that, there was no news leaked out. You must know that the best magic academy in the empire is the Isabeth Academy of Magic in the imperial capital. Even the teachers and professors inside didn't notice it at all, which can also explain some problems.

The birth process of that sarcoma was extremely secretive, and it is estimated that Tadel himself did not know what kind of monster he had raised.

Tapping lightly on the table with her fingertips made a rhythmic crisp sound. Elena raised her legs and leaned gracefully on the back of the chair.

If Carlota told Emperor Cantor of the potential threats in that land in advance, she would surely gain attention as a legendary mage, and perhaps prevent the subsequent plot from developing in an unmanageable direction.

The key point of the problem now is how to make Carlotta realize the seriousness of land deactivation.

Eileen's delicate body leaned back, revealing a slender and smooth swan neck. She couldn't help but lament that the status of a princess has both advantages and disadvantages. It not only brings her various conveniences, but also trips her up in many places.

For example, as a delicate princess in the palace, she has never been to the field, so how would she know the birth, old age, sickness and death of a wheat in the field.

After thinking for a moment, a new plan was quietly brewing in Elena's heart.

Since Princess Elena in the plot is also involved in this matter, it means that Tadel had the intention of letting her get involved from the very beginning.

You might as well go on a field trip with Carlota under the banner of solving problems for the emperor's brother. It can not only express her good sister's support for her brother, but also give him a confusing perception that Carlota He intends to join his faction and wants to take this opportunity to make a vote.

As for Carlotta, Eileen's explanation was very simple. She did this only to let the farmers resume farming as soon as possible and ensure that there were no mistakes in the periphery of the imperial capital.

It is also in line with the penitent persona she deliberately showed last night.

"If this goes on like this, sooner or later I'll have schizophrenia..." Elena rubbed her eyes.

She wants to be a sensible and obedient baby in Carlotta's eyes, but also to act as an accomplice in front of Tadel, and to accompany Testia, the hostess of Destiny, to pretend to be a villainous princess all day, Elena is really heartbroken. tired.

When everything is almost resolved, she must take a vacation for herself and find a place to stay alone for a few days, so that the spirit that has been tense since time travel can be relieved.

"Dong dong..."

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of the door, and Eileen put down her crossed legs, and said please come in to let the other person into the room.

Catherine walked into the bedroom with a cup of black tea with milk, and gently placed it in front of Elena.

Every day at this time, Princess Elena would drink a cup of black tea with milk, and Catherine would bring it after making it according to the ratio of milk tea, and today was no exception.

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Volume 45: Chapter 42 Chapter [-] Must be Charm!

"Miss Elena, your complexion doesn't seem very good..."

Catherine looked at Elena who was frowning at the desk, and made a soft sound.

"Do you want me to give you a shoulder massage?"

Seen by Catherine that she was not in good condition, Elena raised her teacup, pressed her red lips against the edge of the cup and took a sip of black tea, said in a low voice.

"Then you can press it for me..."

She did feel that her shoulders were inexplicably sore, which was probably related to the sleeping position in which Carlota hugged her last night. Since the mental fatigue was difficult to eliminate for a while, at least this body should not be overworked.

After listening to Elena's words, Catherine walked slowly behind the opponent, put her palm lightly on the fragrant shoulder, and made a pressing movement very rhythmically.

Feeling the tingling massage sensation from her shoulders, Elena closed her eyes and relaxed her whole body, her two slender legs straightened naturally.

It should be said that Catherine is indeed the ideal ideal maid. Not only is the massage technique excellent, but also the intensity is just right. For a time, Elena had the illusion of soaking in the bathtub.

"Catherine..."

The corners of her mouth overflowed with a coquettish hum, Eileen's beautiful eyes were half-closed, watching the faint light fall into the pupils through the gap, her palms rested weakly on her hips.

"I'm here."

"It's nice to have you by my side..."

"..."

There was a sudden pause in the movement between her fingers, and Catherine quickly adjusted, a ripple appeared in her cold black eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

"I'll always be here," said Catherine.

The corners of Elena's lips twitched slightly when she heard the words: "I know you won't lie to me."

Able to massage and make tea, beautiful and loyal and able to fight, such a maid can only be found in novels or anime.

"By the way, what is Testia doing?" Elena asked her.

Catherine replied: "She was exercising her combat skills in the garden before, and now she should go back to her room and read a book."

"Then when will she be promoted?"

"In two or three days at most, Miss Testia is very proficient in controlling mental power, and her physical strength is about to touch the threshold of an intermediate knight."

Catherine's daily training is tailor-made for Testia. As someone who has climbed out of the sea of ​​blood step by step, Catherine pays special attention to the practicality of combat skills. The key.

Since it is difficult for a knight to break through the defense of another knight without spiritual power, Catherine does not send spiritual power throughout the process, so even if the wooden sword hits Testia's neck and chest, it will be destroyed by the girl's spiritual power. Defenses bounce off.

Under the baptism of this high-intensity battle, Testia's mental strength and combat skills can be greatly improved.

"good."

Elena softly praised, not only lamenting Testia's extraordinary talent, but also affirming Catherine's teaching quality.

The strength of the heroine of Destiny at this stage has already moved a certain distance from the original text, and this is just the beginning. Before entering the Isabeth School of Magic, Elena hopes that she can be promoted to a high-level knight, and it is best to reach an intermediate apprentice at the level of magic. Only in this way can we keep up with the teaching rhythm.

After a while, Elena felt that her shoulders were no longer sore, so she let Catherine rest for a while, and was about to stand up, when she suddenly saw the latter picking up the pure black high heels she was wearing today, half kneeling in front of her.

Catherine stretched out her hands to hold the little black silk feet in front of her, pointed at Elena's toes, and gently stuffed them into the shoes.

Feeling her ankle being gently grasped by a warm hand, Eileen's delicate body trembled slightly, her red pupils suddenly expanded, and her slender feet subconsciously stretched straight, almost breaking the toe of her socks.

Realizing for a moment that her reaction was a bit extreme, Elena took the initiative to relax her calf muscles, put her other foot on the edge of the chair, and obediently asked Catherine to help her put it on.

After putting on both shoes, Eileen stood firm, her lips parted slightly.

"Catherine...you're treating me like a child again..."

Catherine straightened her legs, leaned her left hand on her chest, and bowed slightly.

"It is my honor to take care of Miss Elena."

Whatever Elena told her to do, Catherine would do it.

Elena covered her lips and smiled lightly when she heard the words, and approached Catherine's collarbone with her green fingers, helping her lift a strand of long hair that was hanging down behind her ears.

"Let's go, it's time for lunch at this point."

In the next room, Testia was really studying the magic book, and there was an open notepad and a quill pen stained with ink on the desk.

"Miss Testia, it's time."

Elena reminded her in a cold voice, after hearing this, Testia quickly put down her book and got up to sort her clothes.

"Okay, Your Highness Elena."

In the past few days, Eileen's lunch has been made by Testia. The latter has learned Chinese food from her for a while, and now she cooks it well.

A group of three people came to the kitchen, Catherine helped, Testia was in charge of cooking, and Elena watched from the side, pointing out a few words from time to time, reminding each other when to burn oil and when to stir fry.

In less than an hour, Testia cooked up several dishes that looked pretty good, a sweet and sour pork ribs, a stewed eggplant, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The appetizer soup was beef made by Catherine. pea soup.

Originally, maids were not eligible to dine at the same table as the master, but Elena randomly found a reason that the food needed to be tested for poison, and shared a few plates of food, letting Testia and Catherine sit next to each other eat.

Seeing that Testia was holding the tips of the chopsticks somewhat lamely, unable to pick up the tomatoes on the plate, Elena stretched out the catkins expressionlessly, gently covered the back of the other's hand, and taught her how to pick up the vegetables.

"When you hold the sword, your hand is not so unsteady."

She felt the smooth and tender touch of the skin, accompanied by the temperature of her palm that seemed to be enchanted with flames, which could easily burn her.

Testia unconsciously held her breath, and her jade hand was mechanically held and dragged by Elena, even the strength between her fingers disappeared at once, and the girl needed to press hard to hold the chopsticks tightly.

Half a minute later, there was an extra piece of bright red tomato on the plate in front of Testia. Elena let go, took a metal fork from the dining table and handed it to her.

"If you are not used to it, take a fork first."

Unlike Elena, who has been using chopsticks since she was a child, Testia is not good at handling the two slender wooden sticks in her hand. Square meat slices and potatoes are fine, like this kind of curved tomato. It can't be clamped at all.

After receiving the metal fork from Elena, Testia lowered her head, her long, smooth pink hair covered her neck, which just covered the faint scarletness gradually emerging from her ears.

Her Highness Elena... there must be some kind of magic she doesn't know...

Volume 46: Chapter 43 Chapter [-] The Dead Land

After lunch, waiting for the two maids to clean up the dirty dishes, Eileen crossed her left arm around her chest and looked out the window thoughtfully with her cheek on the back of her right hand.

In the book, the Wraith is located in the east of the imperial capital, a once thriving barley production area. It can be said bluntly that 50.00% of the malt wine in the city depends on the raw materials provided by these farms to brew.

I don't know if Tadel has done the outrageous and bastard things in the book at this time, and whether her rescue operation is still in time.

Feeling the direct projection of the noon sun, making her hair slightly hot, Eileen turned her gaze away, and half of her delicate and pretty face was hidden in the shadow of the room.

In fact, she had another idea, which was to let it go for a while, and when she was sure that Tadel had really committed an unforgivable mistake, she would show up at the right time to solve the problem and seize the opponent's handle.

According to the plot of the original book, Elena confessed that she had participated in this incident when she was liquidated by the protagonist Testia. Del.

In this way, you can firmly control the right to choose in your own hands, you can attack and defend, and it is not easy to arouse suspicion from others.

The only price might be the dozens or even hundreds of lives that were brutally murdered before this, but it was also the only price that dispelled Eileen's thoughts of letting it go.

"Testia, this afternoon's magic class is cancelled..." Seeing that the two of them had almost cleaned up, Elena brushed aside the silver hair that was hanging around her ears, and ordered in a calm tone.

"Also, Catherine, help me prepare a carriage for the suburbs later."

After hearing this, Catherine didn't ask why, but just nodded and responded softly.

"Okay, Miss Elena."

Half an hour later, the three of them got into a carriage and headed to the scattered villages in the eastern part of the imperial capital. Catherine specially arranged a large carriage this time, so that it would not look crowded even if eight people sat at once.

Testia looked at Elena, who was at least two body distances away from her, and felt a tinge of rejoicing not to be tossed about by the other party, but at the same time felt a faint sense of loss. She lightly rested her fingers on the edge of the skirt, Delicate fingertips sink into the creamy soft white silk thighs.

This feeling of worrying about gains and losses continued until they got out of the car and came to a small farm named Wallis. Testia stepped on the soft mud, except for the sound of the wind, which was surprisingly quiet.

Elena looked around, her eyes gradually becoming serious. This is the center where monsters exist, and it is also the area where the undead will roam most densely in the future.

The air in the suburbs is cool and dry, except for the unique fragrance of vegetation growth. In the distance are a few low-rise bungalows and the endless blue sky.

Elena was wearing a luxurious dress and a pure white parasol, and there were two personal maids behind her. They didn't look like the relevant personnel who came here to investigate, but rather like some family took advantage of the spring and led the servants out. An outing noble lady.

It was the beginning of spring, and the fields were barren, with bare ridges interlaced, and not even a single weed grew.

Seeing this scene, Elena frowned even tighter, becoming more and more sure that her guess was right.