C23 The Sword Arts Competition Began

"Did she say she needed to win in order to get close to Saola? Alright, I will try my best to arrange for her."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After Viviya's parents left, Ronan could not help but curse in a low voice.

"Damn it, I still have to spend money to make Saola happy. Damn it, I can't control the outcome of this competition. I can only bribe a few staff members. Damn it, damn it, I must make Saola die this time."

...

The crowd became more and more as the festivities became more and more lively. Finally, on the last day of the 'Goddess of Light Sacrificial Rite', it reached its peak.

Saola had the most comprehensive security report in his hands, letting him know that there were more than five million people who came to the capital for the first time.

Although this number was not as large as the number of permanent residents in a big city in Saola's previous life, thinking about the technology here was still around the level of the Middle Ages, it was a little shocking.

"Saola, I'm ready."

As Saola was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door of his study room.

Viviya's voice was outside the door.

"Since you are ready, let's go."

Saola smiled and opened the door.

He saw Viviya and his eyes lit up.

"Viviya, you are so beautiful."

Today, Viviya still tied her golden hair into a ponytail and put a beautiful hairpin on her head. It showed her playfulness and cuteness. She wore a white lily color swordswoman armor and a hand armor on her forearm. She was wearing a white cloak with the emblem of the House Geulincx embroidered on her shoulder. She was wearing a black pleated skirt and a pair of beautiful legs with black knee socks and white boots.

There was also a thin sword hanging from his waist.

He had a stern temperament, a pure face, seductive legs, and a sweet breath.

She looked at Saola with her small and fair face. When she heard his praise, the shy blush on the girl's face dyed her cheeks red.

Saola couldn't help but laugh complacently when he thought of the girl's feelings for him.

"Saola, you look good when you smile."

Seeing his slightly 'vulgar' smile, Viviya not only did not hate him, but she also liked him in her heart.

"I will show you every day in the future. Of course, in the future, you also have to show me every day."

Saola looked at Viviya and said.

"Yes, of course."

Viviya did not hesitate at all.

"By the way, do you know? Our House Geulincx has a very traditional blessing ceremony." Saola grabbed her hand and smiled.

"What ceremony?"

Viviya looked at Saola in confusion.

"Of course it is this." Saola took a step forward and kissed Viviya's cherry lips.

"Wuwuwuwu..."

He was unprepared and was directly invaded just like that. However, Viviya had long gotten used to it and cooperated skillfully.

On the other side of the corridor, a certain power official uncle saw this and revealed gratified tears.

...

Saola led Viviya to the outside of the mansion.

Saola also changed into a new set of clothes.

In order to match Viviya's style, Saola also changed into a white uniform. A golden border pattern was embroidered on the corner of the uniform. Behind him was the same pair of lovers' cloaks as Viviya. The black hair was uninhibited and there was a faint arrogance in it. It was not arrogance or rudeness, but an incomparable confidence in herself. He looked very handsome. There was also a long sword hanging from his waist that was the same as Viviya's.

As the two of them walked, no one present felt anything out of place.

It was as if it was made by heaven.

During this period of time, the female servants beside Saola had long lost their fear of Saola. They also lost their jealousy towards Viviya. They looked at the two of them and wished them good luck from the bottom of their hearts.

The carriage was already prepared. The two of them held each other's hands and walked into the carriage.

"Let's go and get our honor."

Saola said.

Beside him, Viviya held her sword and looked at Saola gently.

"Viviya, are you nervous?"

After Saola gave the order, he laid down lazily on the seat. Saola looked at Viviya, who had been looking at him, and asked.

"I'm not nervous."

"You have such a good attitude?"

"Saola, you are with me."

"Yes, I am by your side. You never need to be nervous."

...

After Saola and Viviya arrived at the venue of the competition, the competition was about to begin.

This pair of lovers were constantly getting bored along the way. When the two of them walked out, Viviya's small face was still red.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely have refused to participate in the competition at this time. But Saola had power and influence. Although the two of them came late, Viviya's position had already been arranged.

The seats in front had already been prepared. Saola brought Viviya to the first row of the arena.

Viviya shyly followed by Saola's side.

Her performance caused the audience to discuss animatedly.

"Is this girl going to fight as well? Although she's dressed very beautifully, she doesn't seem to have that kind of imposing manner at all. "

"Sigh, don't you think about who the young man beside her is? He's the only son of Duke Geulincx, a famous playboy in the capital. This girl is probably his Canary. This time, it's probably because of a sudden impulse that this young master intentionally let his Canary perform. "

" But I feel that these two people are quite compatible. "

"Hey, how can such a beautiful girl be compatible with Young Master E? I reckon that even her swordsmanship was forced by this Young Master to do so out of a spur of the moment."

"That's true, that's true."

"Shh, lower your voice. I saw that young master had already turned his gaze over."

... ""

Saola retracted his gaze. There was a somewhat depressed look on his face.

It's not like I didn't steal any men or tyrants. I even paid for my food when I went out. Why is it still the evil young master?

"I'll go and teach those people a lesson."

Viviya said to Saola.

"No need. Later, use your performance in the ring to subdue them."

"Yes."

Viviya nodded.

At this time, Viviya's name began to be called on the stage.

"Come, Viviya, let's begin."

Saola said to Viviya.

"Okay."

Viviya nodded and stood up next to Saola.

Then, the shyness on her face completely disappeared and was replaced by a kind of indifferent and elegant temperament.

She pulled out the sword.

Everyone couldn't help but feel some fear in their hearts.

Especially Viviya's opponent on the arena at this moment. Sweat could not help but flow out from her hands.

Viviya walked onto the stage.

Then she waved her sword.