C10 Make Love Make Love
After the conversation between Saola and Lucius that day, time started to calm down.
Viviya started her school life from nine to five and started to learn sword techniques.
Ever since she came into contact with sword techniques, the vice dean who felt guilty because of the money immediately changed his attitude. Initially, she was worried that Viviya would miss the best time to practice swordsmanship when she was fifteen years old. It was not easy to train her swordsmanship well.
However, Viviya was really too talented in swordsmanship.
After she had first come into contact with swordsmanship, her technique had started to improve by leaps and bounds. Her speed was even faster than those who had practiced sword arts for several years.
It was no wonder. After all, she was a legendary hero.
But no one knew this. Even Viviya herself was the same. She purely thought that only Saola in this world could understand her talent and would do such a thing. Because of this, her favorable impression of Saola continued to rise.
Now, she basically would not reject Saola's words.
During this period of time, Viviya's parents also did not have any news. It was unknown whether this couple was destined to believe that Viviya's assassination would definitely fail. They had already fled before she even made a move. This couple was not very important. Lucius did not care about these two people before. So he really could not find them in a short period of time.
But Saola also dared to confirm that this couple didn't dare to appear in front of Viviya again.
After knowing that she had always been abandoned, Viviya's mood was only temporarily depressed for two days. Then she was brought out by Saola.
How could her parents who abandoned her have sword practice incense?
As for Saola, he...
Of course, he was here to be a stable salted fish.
It was so good to be salty.
It was impossible to read, and it was also impossible to practice martial arts when practicing martial arts. He would just go and farm Viviya's favorability points every day to maintain his lifestyle.
Just like now -
"Come, Viviya, your sword dance is beautiful."
While holding an apple in his mouth, Saola commented on Viviya.
At the same time, he also picked up a clean towel and gave it to Viviya.
"Really?" After wiping the sweat on her forehead, Viviya's fair face revealed a happy expression. At the same time, she shyly took the towel from Saola.
As she wiped, she said to Saola, "Then I will perform more sword skills for you in the future."
"Yes, of course." Saola sat on the deck chair that he had brought over like a god.
Viviya looked at Saola, who was so lazy. She wanted to persuade him to practice sword skills too, but seeing his lazy look, she could not open her mouth.
"Since he does not want to work hard, I have to practice his part and protect him well."
She thought in her heart.
At the same time, she looked at the surrounding students who were looking at her with a determined expression.
In order to maintain Viviya's favorable impression of him, Saola might as well register as a student of the Swordsmanship Academy with Viviya.
Of course, he would definitely not learn how to fish.
Because these teachers knew Saola's identity, as long as Saola's behavior did not affect the other students, they would not care.
Saola also did not have the character of a villain from before. Of course, he would not disturb the other students for nothing. Other than constantly thinking of ways to tease Viviya, he did not have any interaction with the other students.
His appearance saved Viviya a lot of trouble.
What would a bookworm who suddenly appeared, and a girl who looked like she was easy to bully, get?
It must be discrimination, suppression, and other dirty things.
But Saola's arrival made it impossible for these things to happen.
You want to touch his people in front of Saola?
In other words, it was a beating. In other words, he could consider going to the border of the empire to develop the countryside with his whole family.
Therefore, the way these students looked at Saola and Viviya was actually a strange way of thinking, 'I want to beat you up, but I don't dare to do it.'
At first, Saola was not used to this kind of look, but after a long time, he did not care.
Anyway, you don't dare to hit me. You are all swordsmen, not those spellcasters who can use their eyes to cast curses. What am I afraid of?
After Viviya used a towel to wipe the sweat off her forehead, Saola gently patted his thigh. " Come, rest for a while. Then we'll go home. Today, the southern province just sent us some caviar. We can eat the freshest when we get back later. I know you like this the most."
" Yes. "
Viviya lightly nodded her head.
Then she came to Saola's side. She bent her slender legs and rested her head on Saola's thigh. She grabbed Saola's hand so that he could gently caress her beautiful ponytail.
During this period of time, Saola and Viviya's relationship kept increasing. And they began to live a life of sitting on each other's knees. Usually, Viviya would give Saola a lap pillow. It allowed Saola's face to be buried in her black silk thighs. If she was tired from practicing sword arts, Saola would be her knee pillow.
Although Saola seemed to be taking advantage of both of them, Viviya did not hate him.
The surrounding people looked at their actions of showing off their affection. Their faces were filled with anger and helplessness.
Saola looked around and his face revealed a look of disdain.
If you have the ability, you also have a little sister with a single ponytail and long legs to be your knees!
Saola now thought that it would be great if his trash system had the ability to sense other people's negative emotions.
With this mentality, he would probably be able to obtain a lot of points.
It was a pity that the system was too embarrassing.
At this moment, a loud noise came from outside the crowd.
Then, the crowd split up and a young girl walked over.
"Saola, don't go too far."
She stared at Saola and said.
After seeing this woman clearly, the corner of Saola's mouth couldn't help but reveal a smile.
"Your Highness, it's been a long time."
