I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

The next morning, the maids prepared breakfast. Bennett started eating first while Denise took a bath in the bathroom.

After a while, Denise, wearing a bathrobe, sat next to Bennett.

"It still can't be washed clean. Once the white is stained with color, it can't be washed off. Why not cut it off?"

Bennett looked at the bloody steak in front of him and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Denise looked at the confused Bennett with a smile, immediately threw herself on Bennett's neck, and said happily:

"Hehe, I won't cut it. I just like to see you staring at me in shock. What do you think? It's completely different from the others, isn't it?"

"Ahem, Denise, let's eat..."

"Hehe, call me Little Tornado, do you understand?"

"Okay, okay, little whirlwind."

Denise was in a good mood and ate the bloody steak with relish. Bennett relaxed for a moment and then started eating.

"You and Beth don't leave yet. I asked the cook to prepare a lot of food. You can store it directly in the scroll and heat it up and eat it directly."

"Don't bother with that. Just find something to deal with on the way."

"Just shut up and listen to me."

"Okay, it's up to you."

"When is Beth coming?"

"I guess it will take a while."

"So we'll stay here after dinner?"

"Ah, this..."

"Stop talking and listen to me."

……

When you go out, a light armor is more practical than the heavy armor worn in war. After all, you don’t need others to take care of you, you can take it off by yourself, and you don’t need to bother others to deal with personal problems.

Beth stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in light armor, and sighed somewhat. Armor is always close-fitting. Heavy armor is okay, after all, the breastplate is so heavy and so big, it looks the same no matter who wears it.

But light armor is different. If men and women wear the same thing, there will always be a headache. The one who has a headache now is Beth.

Of course, it is not necessary to wear armor, but armor is sometimes a symbol of status for a knight. Wearing armor outside can almost avoid most of the troubles.

This light armor is the light armor of the church, with the church's unique cross emblem on it. Wearing this light armor, you will hardly encounter any roadblocks or inspections.

Beth sighed. She felt upset when she thought of Bennett's evaluation of her, but she didn't want to wear heavy armor at all. If she wore heavy armor, someone would have to help her deal with her personal problems. She couldn't let Bennett deal with it.

Putting the rose sword at her waist, Beth walked out of the cabin and headed towards Bennett's castle.

It was still as gloomy outside. Yesterday, Bennett demonstrated the power of the wizard to the nobles of the royal capital. The grinding of stones in the air was much more shocking than directly destroying a castle.

If you can grind a piece of stone smooth in mid-air, you can chop off a person's head silently.

Stepping over the vines and through the thorns, Beth pushed open the door. Bennett was sitting on the sofa, putting the food that Denise had asked the cook to prepare into a storage scroll.

"Hey, are we going on a spring outing? Why are you so happy?"

Bennett buried his head in packing and said nonchalantly:

"Denise was worried that I wouldn't eat well, so she made this for me. Is that okay?"

Beth sniffed. The smell here was more than just food.

"Yes, of course, you are amazing. Sera has only been gone for a few days and you have already hooked up with the princess. You are amazing, like a noble mage."

Bennett didn't reply. He stuffed the last piece of barbecue in, put the storage scroll in his arms, counted the number of scrolls, and said:

"I'm going to say hello to Denise."

"go Go."

Bennett walked towards the bathroom. Beth glanced at the sofa and stopped moving forward. The remaining smell on it was too strong. She knew what had happened just by smelling it.

Beth curled her lips and wanted to complain, but in the end she said nothing.

Bennett came to the bathroom door and knocked. When Denise heard it, she shouted directly:

"Come in, why are you being so innocent?"

"Beth is already here, I need to leave."

There was no response from the bathroom, only the sound of running water.

"I'll write you a letter then, and you'll have to come pick me up."

"it is good."

The atmosphere was silent again until Beth couldn't wait any longer and shouted impatiently in the hall:

"What are you talking about? Are you going to leave or not?"

There was no sound in the bathroom, so Bennett said:

"Remember to write to me, little whirlwind."

"Ah."

Bennett took out a purple gem from his arms. The silver plates in the hall melted and flew around the gem, forming a necklace. The gem melted and became a tulip, hanging on the silver necklace.

Bennett hung the necklace on the bathroom door handle and then turned and left.

Beth looked at Bennett who put the hood on his head, curled her lips, and walked out of the hall without saying a word.

Bennett closed the castle gate, and a crow flew to Bennett's shoulder. The crows began to circle and scream, as if bidding farewell to their leader. The crow on Bennett's shoulder was also very dramatic, covering its face with its wings, as if it was hiding its tears.

Bennett picked out a crow from the flock of crows and used magic to build a magic core in its mind.

"Follow Denise and don't let her get too lonely. If she's in danger, contact me immediately."

The crow nodded and flew into the castle.

Beth had been watching Bennett's operations from the side. Besides feeling that he was taking too long, her biggest feeling was that she felt a little full.

"You can go now."

"I'm going to say goodbye to the Archmage."

Beth glanced at her mouth again and complained:

"You like older people, right?"

"Do you like your teacher Adam?"

"He can be my ancestor."

"The Grand Master can be my ancestor."

The two men bickered as they walked to the side of the wizard's tower. Bennett went forward to push the door, but he didn't push it hard enough, and he didn't use force again. Bennett understood what the archmage meant.

He bowed to the Mage Tower and said to Beth beside him:

"let's go."

Beth squinted at Bennett and said unhappily:

"You're the only one who needs to say goodbye, I don't, right?"

"Yes, yes, please. Please."

Beth glared at Bennett and walked straight to the gate of the royal capital.

"Why are you so gentle to other women, but you are so... well... you don't treat me as a woman."

"I feel like it's insulting to a woman like you to give you gender-based preferential treatment."

Beth turned back suddenly, and at this moment she really wanted to say: You understand me.

But looking at Bennett's skinny face, I still feel: You are just trying to be perfunctory with me.

Forget it.

With a cold snort, Beth turned back and continued walking forward.

Coming out of the gate of the royal capital, the former outer city area has become a complete ruin, with weeds and vines taking over the place.

Neither Beth nor Bennett had any regrets. Humans were not the masters of this world. When people left, the world would arrange other things to fill their place.

On the snowy mountain, Beth took Bennett to look at the capital again.

"This is where Hannibal broke through to become a mortal."

There are still traces of the breakthrough of transformation into a mortal. As long as the soul is strong enough, one can feel the anticipation of the orcs when they raised Hannibal.

Bennett didn't say anything. He and the archmage both determined that Hannibal would fail, especially since he had prepared weapons to deal with Hannibal.

A lone eagle flew across the sky with an arrow still lodged in its chest.

"Bennett, pull the arrow out of the eagle, and if possible, treat it."

"it is good."