I became a cannon fodder villain. If I want to survive, I must take care of my baby first.

In the next few days, in order to fulfill her duties as a guardian, Manjushage would take Luo Shiqi to the study from time to time.

After absorbing some of the knowledge in the book, Luo Shiqi's emotions became more stable than before, and he no longer wanted to blow up the castle at every turn.

Sure enough, knowledge is power.

However, he still couldn't control his own strength.

In order to repair the castle, Lycoris radiata uses more blood every day than her aunt does, and she might die from excessive blood loss one day.

But she has to practice magic. What if Donna and her gang come looking for her one day and find out that the great hero who once fought on the battlefield has turned into a fool who knows nothing about magic? They will kill her on the spot!

After thinking about it, I decided to ask Doyle for help.

His magic barrier defense ability is first-rate, and he is most suitable for training destructive people like Luo Shiqi, but I don't know if he is willing to do so.

After all, it’s called sparring, but in reality, you can only get beaten.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at Doyle's room, and just like last time, the door was wide open.

Walking from Lycoris radiata's room, you have to pass by the door if you want to knock on it.

The walls of the castle are very thick and the sound insulation is surprisingly good. If Doyle is immersed in his own world like before, it would be difficult to call him from here.

"Doyle, are you there?" Manjushage tried to call out, but there was no response.

Well, there is only one choice now.

Manjushage walked over and knocked on the door a few times. Seeing that Doyle didn't respond and was only posing to admire her good figure, she knocked harder and shouted, "Doyle!"

"Ah!" Doyle was startled by her: "Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

"You didn't close the door. If you use more force, I'll break it." In order to prevent another nosebleed, Manjushage didn't dare to admire her brother's wonderful figure. She picked up the clothes on the bed and threw them to him: "Put on your clothes first. I have something to tell you."

Doyle took the clothes reluctantly, and while putting them on he looked at Manjushage: "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Look, Luo Shiqi can't control his magic. Although I can repair the destroyed castle, it won't work this way. What if something unexpected happens one day and it doesn't work? So I want to ask you for help."

Manjushage pleaded sincerely, "Others say how powerful Luo Shiqi's magic is, but they are ignorant. We all know how strong the barrier you created is, and you have deep attainments in magic. You will definitely be able to guide Luo Shiqi well."

I didn't expect to convince Doyle so easily, but he agreed very quickly. He touched his tall nose and said embarrassedly, "I can't help it. Since only I can do this, I will agree to it with reluctance."

Manjushage thought: Is this still the cool and aloof brother in my impression?

The next day, Manjushage was not awakened by the explosion as usual, but she still got up very early because Doyle had been clamoring to take her to see the carefully arranged training ground.

Many fixed and mobile targets were added to the originally empty lawn, and there were special divisions for fighting and resting areas, and even a lot of snacks were thoughtfully prepared.

The venue has also been adjusted to make it easier to repair even if it is damaged like before.

Although Doyle looked so reluctant, he was actually quite motivated when doing things.

However, the problem did not seem to be solved smoothly, but became more and more troublesome.

"No, no, you need to be more precise when releasing magic."

"At this level, it would be fine if you just rolled a fireball. Why did you have to blow up such a big hole?"

"Oh my God, are you trying to kill me?"

Doyle's training was quite strict, and Luo Shiqi had the mentality of a child. He was already very uneasy without Manjusaka around, and now he had to do high-intensity magic training every day.

This was quite a hardship for Luo Shiqi, who would cry whenever he didn't have enough food.

As a result, the castle was filled with Luo Shiqi's crying, Doyle's scolding and violent explosions all day long.

The Xingchenhua family’s castle has never been so lively.

At the beginning, Luo Shiqi would stick to Manjushage as soon as the training was over, and he wouldn't leave no matter what he did. He had to be held and coaxed for a long time before Luo Shiqi left contentedly. He was also motivated to continue training the next day.

But this situation did not last long. At first, Luo Shiqi was still gritting his teeth and persevering, but later he would run to Manjushage for comfort every few days.

She was busy sorting out the knowledge that Luo Shiqi would learn later and had no time to coax the child, so she hid with the information she found.

As a result, he would be found by Luo Shiqi every time, and would rush over to him and burst into tears.

And because he was not very proficient in expressing his meaning in words, Luo Shiqi would only call out Manjushage's name every time his emotions fluctuated violently.

"Manjusaka." This means you want to touch my head.

"Manjusaka~" This means I want to kiss you.

"Manjusaka!" This means I want a hug.

"Manjusaka..." This means to lift it up high.

I can't lift it, but I'm not a child who can lift it with one hand.

His mind is now like that of a child. No matter whether he kisses her on the mouth or on the face, Manjushage has a strong sense of guilt, so he can't bring himself to do it.

Even Doyle came to her to complain: "I practice so hard every day, isn't it just to make you feel at ease, why don't you give me any reward?"

"Are you qualified to criticize me? It's because your training is too intense!" Manjushage said gritting her teeth.

"I knew you would say that. Come with me to the training ground." Anyway, Luo Shiqi kept pestering Manjushage, and she couldn't do anything else.

There were several scarecrow targets placed in the middle of the training ground. Doyle asked Luo Shiqi to stand aside, trying to concentrate and attack the scarecrows with fireballs.

"Isn't this very simple?" Manjushage felt very depressed, thinking that Doyle arranged such a simple training just because she was here.

"You'll find out soon." Doyle was too lazy to keep him in suspense and told Luo Shiqi directly: "Let's get started!"

"Okay!" Luo Shiqi clenched his fists, golden flames burning fiercely, with amazing momentum.

"It looks quite good." Manjushage was very pleased. It seemed that Doyle's special training did have some effect.

With Luo Shiqi's current momentum, as long as he doesn't make any mistakes, he will definitely be able to hit all the scarecrows easily.

The golden flames flew out from Luo Shiqi's hands like a vicious poisonous snake, so fast that it was impossible to see his movements clearly.

Then, the flame made a strange 90-degree turn, completely deviating from the planned trajectory, and flew towards the house.

"..." The scene was silent.

"Wait, that seems to be my room!" After a long while, Manjushage screamed and ran to rescue her beloved dress.

"We must increase the intensity of training." Manjushage was holding a half-burned white gauze skirt in her hand. Her whole body was charred black, and her eyes were determined like a warrior who had just joined the Knights Templar.

"Manjusaka?" This was shocking.

"Manjusaka!" This was a pitiful plea for mercy.

However, Lycoris radiata remained unmoved.

Luo Shiqi grabbed her sleeve and said pitifully: "I'm sorry, I will try my best not to cause you any trouble."

Manjushage originally planned not to give in no matter what, but when she met those tearful golden eyes and the aggrieved look like that of a wronged puppy, it hit her heart hard.

"Just...just do it the same as before." In the end, Manjushage couldn't resist Luo Shiqi's coquettish offensive and softened her heart.

"See, in the end my training policy is the best." Doyle looked as if he had known this would happen.