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

Leather books are difficult to clean, so blood stains are always left on the dragon scales.

The maid bandaged Helen's wound in time, but a scar was left.

Two weeks later, Helen had a small plum blossom tattooed on her scar. Bennett asked her why she got the plum blossom tattooed, and she said she liked the way it grew in the snow.

Helen has good talent, but still lacks Bennett. In the past two weeks, she has learned the knowledge required for advancement. It is not the same old stuff, but Bennett’s spatial geometry construction. Bennett can complete it in one afternoon, but Helen has to build the blocks layer by layer.

A pair of gem-like eyes slowly opened, and the magic around them calmed down again.

“How many have been built?”

"It will take two or three days, right? How many days did you use it?"

"Well, I'm just a little bit better than you."

It was a friendly lie without much emotion; Bennett was really afraid that the girl would continue to be autistic.

I don’t know if Helen understood it. She just blinked and didn’t ask any more questions. She herself didn’t care about this matter.

"Why isn't class starting today?"

"Don't teach it for now. The remaining lessons need to be combined with practice. I will teach you after you have made a breakthrough."

"Ok."

The tone was extremely low. Bennett looked at Helen who looked a little abnormal and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this good? You don't seem to like the holidays. Aimee was so happy when she had the holidays back then."

"It's boring."

In the twinkling blue eyes, there is no longer the sea, only a clear spring.

They both taste equally fresh, why is there such a big difference?

“Are my eyes pretty?”

Bennett was a little embarrassed; he lost his composure again.

"Well, I'm looking to see if there's any light in your eyes. If there is light, it means you're starting to be imbued with magic."

"Oh? Are there any consequences?"

A pair of water blue crescents, a small and cute nose, and two small canine teeth showing when smiling.

Bennett shook his head. He had been in a daze lately.

"What did you say?"

The smiling face became even brighter, and she held her delicate chin with her hand and looked straight at the boy.

He's simply a goblin. Bennett really couldn't understand what happened to Kenny that night. Maybe he'd been kicked in the head by a donkey.

I couldn't stay here any longer, so I took a deep breath, put the book away, and said calmly, "I'm going to go back first, you take a rest."

"But I'm not tired."

Pushing the door open, Bennett said without turning his head, "Find a book for yourself."

She looked at the young man's hurriedly fleeing figure and couldn't help but chuckle. After a while, she let out a low sigh.

She pulled out a piece of parchment from her bosom, folded it and made it into a necklace, which she always wore.

The paper was a little warm, with the girl's body temperature and the magical reaction of the Calamity Rune.

The blood-red scene of that day flashed before her eyes. It was the moment of her rebirth.

"I wonder what he and Aimee are doing."

What are Bennett and Aimee doing?

The two were discussing where to go to relax in the afternoon.

"Let's go hunting. I haven't exercised for a long time."

Aimee chewed the steak in her mouth and reached out to pick up Bennett's sausage and put it on her plate. Bennett smiled, brought Aimee's vegetable plate in front of him, and handed the barbecue to Aimee. Recently, she has been eating more and more, and her cheeks have started to get plump.

There were orc wolves in the woods, and he didn't want her to know.

"Goodbye, I'm really exhausted these past few days, let's go fishing."

It was Aimee who had encouraged him to take her in as a disciple in the first place, so she wasn't embarrassed at all, instead she picked up another sausage from his plate.

"That's fine. Actually, I don't really want to exercise."

Reaching out and pinching Aimee's slightly visible double chin, Bennett said with a smile: "You should exercise too. You're almost like a pig."

"You have to come along too, little pig."

What does unscrupulous mean? Bennett picked up the last sausage and put it on Aimee's plate. There was nothing he could do about it. They were all spoiled.

After lunch, the two took a short break, but Aimee stayed in bed again.

"Are you really not going to see a doctor? You've been sleeping too long."

"Nothing (yawn), I just want to relax and sleep."

The maid had already packed the oven, wine, and seasonings onto the cart outside the manor, waiting for Aimee and Bennett to set off.

"Bang bang!"

Bennett and Aimee looked at each other.

"Please come in."

The sneaky red-haired girl pushed the door open and stood coquettishly at the door, with her hands behind her back, twiddling her fingers.

Aimee glanced at Bennett, and seeing his puzzled expression, she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile:

"What is it, Helen?"

Helen stole a glance at Bennett, pulled her fingers hard, took a breath and said, "Well..., I've been at home for a long time, can you take me with you when you go out to play?"

Bennett looked at Aimee, but Aimee didn't look at Bennett, feeling a little awkward. Bennett scratched his face. Aimee used to be nicer to Helen, but now it was Bennett's turn. He gently held Aimee's hand.

Aimee also sighed. It was all her own fault.

"Let's go together."

"Maureen, go get some more drinks."

"No thanks." (twice)

Helen doesn't like drinking, but Aimee is strange. Bennett looked at Aimee, she hasn't touched any alcohol recently.

Ai Mei coughed lightly and explained, "We two girls are just chatting, you can drink it yourself."

Is this being isolated by the ladies?

Bennett couldn't understand.

Finally, the three of them left the manor together.

Helen was somewhat stunned as she watched Aimee dragging the cart along.

"Aren't you tired?"

"I am a super knight."

"Oh, then you must be considered a genius."

This flattery hits the horse's hoof.

Helen was glared at by Aimee, and looked at Bennett in confusion. What was Bennett doing? He was sitting in the car drinking.

How can an elegant wizard walk by himself? (My physical strength has declined recently. The road to the lake is five or six kilometers long. I can’t walk anymore. I’m so tired.)

Just like that, the two beauties walked in front and chatted, while the blonde girl towed a small cart with her good-for-nothing wizard husband sitting in it, and the strange combination left the city together.

Set up the fishing rod, open the umbrella, and life is the best for retired people.

Bennett thought of his previous life again. If it weren't for that disaster, he would have been working, doing 007 every day, and would have no time to fish.

Aimee was sleeping on the recliner, Helen was digging for earthworms by the lake, and suddenly the float moved, and Bennett pulled up the fishing rod.

"There's a fish, Aimee, bring the net."

"I'll come, I'll come."

Before Aimee could get up, Helen's cheerful voice was heard. She raised her hand to hold a wriggling earthworm, and her running footsteps splashed mud spots on the lakeside.

Aimee lay back down, and Helen grabbed the net, as if facing a formidable enemy: "Where is the fish? I'll catch it."

Bennett was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He slowly lifted the fishing rod and the fish was pulled into the water near the shore. Helen stretched out the net to catch the fish and was drenched by the water splashed by the fish's tail. In the midst of her panic, her silvery laughter attracted the corners of Aimee and Bennett's mouths.

Bennett suddenly understood why there was no feeling of the sea in her eyes, because there was no emptiness and vastness in that look, she no longer needed to wander.

Bennett shook his head and threw the line into the water again.

At sunset, Bennett got drunk again. Aimee carried him to the cart and dragged him back to the manor. Helen followed behind Aimee, constantly teasing the sleeping Bennett.