Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

In the early morning light, a group of people in red and white uniforms were led into the wall by the butler Boris as VIP guests.

After the leader met and talked with Marquis Mackintosh for a while, he led the team straight to the training ground behind the castle.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Sigrdrifa Renekton, the current captain of the White Star Team of the Royal Knights." The woman with silver hair and red eyes was wearing soft armor, with sleeves tied around her waist and an exaggerated giant sword on her back. She looked heroic.

"Euphemia McIntosh, meet the kingdom's bright moon."

"Arthurs Mackintosh pays his highest respects to the kingdom's Victory Valkyrie."

The woman's eyes slowly swept over the two of them, and she sighed with a hint of regret and said, "Ha, you really don't remember me."

The twins looked at each other, doubts slowly emerging.

"When you were so young, I held you in my arms and walked around the crystal garden." Sigrdrifa stretched out her hand to indicate the size of the swaddling clothes. "I wanted to put you back at noon, but the queen mother found you. She scolded me very harshly, saying, 'What if the magic spring of these two children is in the awakening stage and they absorb too much magic power unconsciously and explode and die?'"

This matter cannot be ignored. Gemini raised his head in disbelief.

As if she didn't notice the complicated looks they gave her, Sigrdrifa was still immersed in her own memories and continued, "I think my mother is worrying too much. McIntosh is not that fragile. Warriors practice their basic skills since childhood. You will definitely be able to break through your limits and reach new heights."

It seemed that the princess had some misunderstanding about the Mackintosh family. Euphemia sighed secretly.

"Break through the limit and reach new heights" was originally used to describe their father, Artbolg McIntosh, who rose to a higher level overnight in a plane battle and then led the army to flatten the alien nest. Now, as a slogan of motivation, it has been engraved on the milestone of the academy's history with immortal magic.

The name "Altbolg" is well known to everyone in Renekton. He is a rare genius, a pilot for young people in the new era, a target that the knights are eager to reach, and a "Sword of Renekton" that combines protection and offense.

Using such an existence to measure the strength of his direct descendants sounds like a joke.

"Now it seems that my intuition was right." Sigrdrifa's smile did not diminish, but her momentum suddenly increased. In the open martial arts training ground, the transparent liquid gradually showed its outline, and after stagnating in mid-air for a moment, it twisted and entangled and rushed towards her back.

The members of the White Star Team acted as if they were accustomed to the princess' sudden attack.

The space was abruptly divided. The sky was clear and the breeze was gentle, but in the blink of an eye, the world turned upside down. The woman was half in the shadow, her silver hair flying wantonly, and her eyes flashing scarlet light were fixed tightly on the prey who was completely unaware of the danger. She smiled wildly, revealing a crescent of white teeth, and the arc of her lips was like a scimitar that could take someone's life at any time.

This is the victory-giving Valkyrie of the Kingdom of Renekton. Facing tens of thousands of enemies, she still charges forward and clears all obstacles. She regards fear as nourishment, harvests in madness, and finally triumphs in blood.

"As expected of McIntosh, you can withstand 20% of my pressure at such a young age. If possible, I really want to take you to the temple to pass the test right now." The friendly voice, which was very inconsistent with the demeanor, led the twins to step forward.

There was a sudden buzzing in his ears, and his limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. Arthurs looked around blankly, and when he saw the blood mist filling the sky, he realized that they had already fallen into Sigrdrifa's holy sacrifice.

One step, two steps, three steps. The body walked uncontrollably into the cage woven by the dark shadows. The strong rose fragrance penetrated into the nose, speeding up the heartbeat.

The next moment, a strong wind suddenly arose, and a violent air current broke out from the ground, swirling and rising in all directions, bringing up large amounts of dust and gravel, dyeing the sky dark and yellow. Sigrdrifa confidently spread her arms and raised her head to face the dome, as if waiting for something to happen.

Finally, Arthus and Euphemia used magic to build a barrier and regained control of their bodies. They quickly held their breath and turned around to find an exit.

Is this 20% of pressure? They dare not imagine what realm Sigrdrifa has reached. Platinum Knight, or... Title Master? Either way, it is rare for people of this age to achieve it.

Although she knew that all this was an illusion, if she did nothing, her mind might be damaged. For someone like Sigrdrifa Renekton, who had fought on the battlefield and seen life and death, mental shock was probably just a minor matter. Don't expect her to be able to restrain herself from a ten-year-old child.

Suddenly, the strong wind that was trying to get into my ears disappeared. The sound of whispers and birdsong gradually rose, and the scent of soil and flowers filled my breath.

Isn't this just a prank? Arthurs and Euphemia breathed a sigh of relief, and the light returned to their eyes, but their mood was gloomy.

"Captain, why are you bullying children again?"

"It's because you're always like this that we have so many strange rumors!"

"It's been a long time since there's been any new blood joining us. Please be more restrained."

The White Star team complained like this, not caring at all that the person standing in front of them was the second princess of the kingdom.

Sigrdrifa slowly turned around and looked at them with a smile, "You two, go run around the training ground ten times."

"Yes, yes, got it." A knight and a wizard, as if they had been punished countless times, left the team very skillfully and ran around the outside of the training ground.

There is a rumor among the people of Renekton: Do you know the invincible Royal Knights of the White Star Team? If you don't obey, the knights and mages of the White Star Team will capture and eat you! Children are delicate and tender, which is why they are so powerful!

Arthurs and Euphemia had also heard about it, and said that it was much more useful than being "caught by patrolmen and taken to a detention center." The little ones from the side branches were so scared that they didn't dare to cry.

"I couldn't help but tease you because you guys are so cute. Sorry." The Valkyrie, who was so powerful on the battlefield, felt a little guilty when she was stared at by the brother and sister with expressionless faces.

"Perhaps you are curious about why only these few people came from the White Star Team. Let me explain it briefly." Sigrdrifa raised her hand to signal, and the knights behind her lined up in neat steps. Each of them held their heads high and looked energetic.