Knight with Wand

"I have already accepted your hair accessories. I can't take so many expensive gifts anymore."

Olivia shook her head and hands, looking at this beautiful and novel dress, and blushed as she spoke.

She wanted to ask Leon to see the surprise she had prepared.

How could she have thought that he would give her another expensive gift.

"I went to the tailor shop to buy this dress to thank you for your help." Leon said, pretending to be distressed and spreading his hands and sighing: "Besides, this is completely tailored to your figure. If you don't accept it, uh, I can't let Corvis wear it?"

The blond boy who was wiping his sword downstairs shuddered all over, sneezed violently, and felt a slight chill on his back for no reason.

Finally, he persuaded the girl who couldn't refuse.

Leon went out and closed the door, hugged his arms, stood at the door, and hummed a pleasant tune: "~Hmm~"

Inside the door behind him, the faint sound of dressing gradually came.

After a while, the girl's confused and surprised voice came from the room.

"What's wrong? It shouldn't be difficult to put on, right? Do you want me to ask Lina to come up and help you?" Leon turned around and asked through the door.

"No, no need." Olivia held the thin black velvet pantyhose and hurriedly turned back to answer the door.

After a long time, the girl suppressed her shyness and called her lover to come in: "Leon, I'm dressed."

Turning around with great expectation, Leon pushed the door lightly with shining eyes.

When he saw Olivia, who was completely refreshed, his eyes widened in amazement, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

The wish has been fulfilled, and there is no regret in this life.

The white lapel top, close to the body, outlines Olivia's beautiful girl figure.

The blue ribbon in front of the collar is tied with a cute bow, embellished on the chest, and echoes the hair accessories under her bun behind her head.

The azure blue skirt bound Olivia's slender waist, and under the knee-length skirt, velvet woven black tights wrapped the girl's delicate legs.

The girl's pretty face was slightly hot, and she couldn't help but put her hands on her chest, pretending to adjust her bow tie to hide her shyness.

She tapped the ground with her toes, getting used to the brand new pair of small leather boots, and felt the thin tights close to her skin, which made the girl feel strange.

It was as shameful as having bare legs under the skirt.

But she couldn't stuff the thick square cloth shorts under the tight tights.

So the girl had to cover the shorts outside the tights and wear them under the skirt to cover them, so that she found the sense of security to avoid the vacuum under the skirt.

Completely unaware that Olivia had learned the abominable way of wearing safety pants a hundred years in advance, Leon raised his eyes and asked the girl: "How is it? Does it still fit?"

He looked at the girl's youthful and beautiful outfit that was incompatible with the current era.

Splash~

Perfect!

Leon was so happy that he could hardly suppress the urge to hug the other person.

"Well, it fits me well, thank you, but this dress is so beautiful that I would never wear it normally." Olivia could sense Leon's enthusiastic gaze, and she awkwardly lifted her hair, avoided his sight, and looked at the bronze mirror on the table.

"Such a beautiful white top, if it gets dirty, it will be difficult to wash, I'm afraid I have to use soap to rub it." Turning around and stroking the hem of her skirt, the girl pretended to check her clothes, but in fact she was sneaking a peek at the other person's expression through the reflection.

Seeing Leon's unconcealed love, Olivia felt a little sweet in her heart.

The eyes of the object of her affection were full of herself, so of course she would feel confident and happy.

"It's just casual clothes, there's nothing to be reluctant about wearing more, but I really didn't think about the white top." Leon thought about getting a few more casual clothes of other styles and colors next time, or adding an extra coat?

You have to toss the girl to "dress up warmly".

But washing clothes is really troublesome these days.

Soap and other products are quite expensive. Generally, ordinary clothes are cleaned by some special plant products, or messy things like ash, salt, vinegar, etc., and the effect can be imagined.

Even many poor people at the bottom of society have to use ash mixed with urine to wash clothes. When Leon saw it for the first time, he was shocked.

"Well, I will accept the gift, but I happen to have something for you." Olivia adjusted to the dress on her body, turned around with her hands behind her back, and told her original intention.

"Is there something for me?"

Leon was puzzled for a moment, and immediately raised his eyebrows slightly, with a strong expectation, wondering what the girl had prepared for him.

"Well, follow me~" Olivia nodded, pulled Leon, and took him out of the room with a brisk pace.

The two went downstairs to the warehouse in the backyard.

Pushing the door and entering the armory, Leon was led to a wooden table with weapons on the side.

There were three wooden boxes on the table, one large and two small.

The large box was square, and it seemed that a basketball could fit in it.

The two small ones were relatively long and flat.

Olivia picked up the large wooden box and handed it to Leon.

Hearing the sound of the wooden box being dragged across the table, it seemed to be quite heavy.

"This is for you. I asked my father to help check the size and structure, and it must be suitable. I tried my best to customize it according to your description, but I don't know if you like the finished product." The girl handed the box over.

Leon was even more curious. He himself couldn't remember what he had described when chatting with Olivia in the past.

He opened the bolt with both hands, opened the lid of the box and looked down at the things contained in it, and felt dazed for a moment.

What catches the eye is the polished bright silver steel texture.

The embedded side hoop is engraved with exquisite fleur-de-lis relief, and the top of the vertical edge is uniquely integrated with the shape of a sword.

On both sides of the raised faceted grid mask, above the trunnions of the mask, a headdress with spread wings is raised high upwards.

Looking at the Gothic visor in the box, Leon took it out of the box in surprise.

The cool knight's winged helmet gives an unspeakable sense of déjà vu.

Holding it in his hand and examining it, he discovered that the position of the neck protector button at the bottom of the helmet looked exactly like the Baron Snake Eagle Helmet.

Obviously, this was prepared to match the plate armor and replace the original helmet.

Olivia stared at him with some anxiety: "You said you hated the poisonous snake carvings of the Cantadar nobles, but my father doesn't have time to help you modify that helmet now, so I simply went to the city to find an armorsmith to re-make it. I made one. How does it look? "

"I like it, of course I like it!" Leon praised repeatedly. He touched the handsome winged helmet in his hand and nodded vigorously to the girl with a smile: "I like this look so much."

Not to mention that he liked whatever Olivia gave her.

What's more, this is still his favorite style in his previous life. This feeling of surprise is like opening the door at home and seeing his girlfriend holding a large box of his hobbies as a birthday gift.

Leon couldn't wait to turn the winged helmet over, raised his hand and put it on his head.

Bangdang buttoned up the arched Gothic visor, and the size was indeed about the same. It was even lighter than Duosen's serpent helmet.

Although he hasn't put on the hood yet, Leon can still feel that it fits his head very well, and his breath can flow smoothly through the gaps in the visor grid.

"Thanks to your care, you still remember the look I want. I think I mentioned it to you once, right? It was when I asked Uncle Brian how to remove the snake sculpture headdress." Leon made an angry sound through his helmet. Feeling.

"Fortunately, I just talked about the appearance of the winged headdress. The armor-casting master of the Farolis Guild said that he had made a similar style of knight's helmet." Olivia saw Leon's joy, and it didn't seem like he was faking it. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

She then suggested: "I just tried it with your plate armor neck guard, and it was no problem, but just in case, do you want to try it with the armor now?"

Leon nodded, took off his winged helmet and put it on the table, and put on the armor with Olivia's help.

After putting on the armor lining and chain mail, covering his body with neatly maintained and gorgeous silver armor parts, linking them carefully, and finally putting on the hood, Leon walked to the stool and sat down.

Olivia put her hands around Leon's neck and locked the neck guard. Then, she picked up the knight's winged helmet and helped him put it on.

Leon rolled his neck and tilted his head.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but it feels much more comfortable than Duosen's snake helmet.

Standing up, he pulled out the sword on his side, turned around, took a few steps back, swung twice, and performed several long sword postures.

"How is it?" Leon, wearing a winged helmet, turned his head and asked his lover proudly through the narrow field of vision, like a big boy who got a new toy.

Looking at the knight in silver armor wearing a feathered helmet in front of her, Olivia was slightly startled, but she quickly realized what she was doing and nodded quickly in response: "Very heroic! Very, very 'cool'!"

Leon was stunned for a moment, put down his sword stand, and said awkwardly: "Do you still remember this word?"

The first time he put on the knight's plate armor in front of the girl, he did ask this question in a proud manner.

"Isn't it? Isn't it meant to be a compliment?" The girl blinked, thinking that this was the dialect from Serian.

"Haha, that's right." Leon put the long sword back into the scabbard, took off his helmet and held it in his hand.

He turned and walked to the table: "By the way, what's in these two boxes?"

"This is a gift for Azarian and Rohark." Olivia turned around and opened it.

There are two assembled parts lying inside, which also look like decorations installed on the plate helmet.

There is a vertical arc-shaped slat that jumps up, with a small fixed bracket below, and a row of neat and powerful horsehair feathers above the slat.

The other one is much more traditional and is a common style ostrich feather headdress with a base fixed to the top of the helmet at the end.

"Ever since you saved me, I haven't known what gift to give you to express my gratitude. Just last time I looked through the window and saw that the large group of knights who came to Selva had decorations on their helmets, so I decided to order them. Got these.”

Olivia pointed at the horse's mane and said, "This is for Rohark. The armorer recommended that this decoration be suitable for his war horse crest.

However, Azerion's coat of arms was too complicated, and I didn't know what decoration could symbolize it, so I had to buy the more common ostrich feather. "

Leon couldn't help but sigh: "You won't use all the money I gave you last time to buy us gifts, right?"

The girl's voice paused, and she opened her eyes guiltily: "No, there are still some left."

Leon shook his head. How could it be possible? He felt that the girl probably paid for it. The two decorations were not cheap, not to mention a noble knight's winged helmet specially customized for him.

However, when he picked up the unique horsehair feather, Leon was amazed at it. This thing was quite similar to the "brush" headdress on the helmets of Roman officers in his previous life. It was quite handsome and fit well with Rohark's horse family. Pattern.

Olivia watched Leon silently examine Lohak's headdress. For no reason, the girl lowered her head to look at the beautiful dress on her body.

Her mood suddenly became complicated.

Leon seemed very satisfied with the winged helmet.

But these things, no matter how much they were worth, were ultimately a thank you gift to his three friends for saving his life.

But this dress was the only gift Leon gave her.

Olivia lowered her face, gently stroked the ribbon in front of her collar, and an urgent courage rose.

It was not enough.

She wanted to respond, to the other party's heart that always poured into her.

"Leon."

"Hmm?" Leon responded and looked sideways at the girl beside him who was bowing her head and clenching her palms.

"Actually, I still have"

Olivia paused, not knowing how to describe the sudden bold move.

She turned away her red cheeks: "Can you close your eyes first?"

"Do you have any gifts for me?" Leon asked doubtfully.

".Anyway, just close your eyes first." Olivia turned her back to him and begged in a voice that was getting smaller and smaller.

"Okay, what else is there? So mysterious." Leon smiled, wondering if she was imitating him to tease her.

He had no choice but to obey his lover's request. He closed his eyes, wondering what else he could get from the girl besides the winged helmet that had already made him particularly satisfied.

He heard the girl's footsteps turning around.

Leon closed his eyes and listened, thinking that Olivia was going to take out another surprise.

The next moment.

He felt his cheeks supported by the girl's hands.

He was pulled by the force and lowered his head slightly.

The extra soft touch was gently imprinted on his lips.

The sunlight came out of the door with a light and dark curtain.

The girl in white clothes and blue skirt was soon tightly embraced by the knight in silver armor.

The long queue walked on the ancient forest road.

Corvis, carrying the square flag, urged his horse to get close to Leon, and had no choice but to pat the other's arm armor.

"My Lord? My Lord!"

It took several times for the young man to wake up the master who was looking up at the sky and grinning.

"Ah?" Leon came back to his senses from yesterday's sweet memories.

He pursed his lips, still wanting more from his lover's bold and immature first kiss.

He couldn't help but savor his passionate counterattack afterwards.

It was a deep kiss.

Until Olivia curled up in his arms, her little face flushed, her breathing so messy that she couldn't raise her head, which was particularly cute.

"We are almost there, Lord Elifer seems to be calling you in front."

Covis looked at Leon who was absent-minded and felt a little funny.

The young man knew the progress of their relationship, it was just a kiss, why was he still confused for so long.

"Oh, I'll go see."

Leon didn't know that the battle-hardened young man beside him was teasing him kindly, so he just suppressed his complacency temporarily, kicked his horse's belly, and quickly rushed to the front of the marching team.

The fast horse came to Baron Elif, who was parked at the intersection of the col.

"My lord, you called me?" Leon stopped the warhorse under his crotch and asked the feudal lord.

He saw Baron Thorn Flower staring into the distance with his eyes, and his eyes lingered deeply on the ancient fortress built on the cliff in the river valley.

Elif did not look back and sighed deeply.

"Sometimes, I really have to admit that perhaps the gods are always playing with our fate."

Leon frowned, not knowing why he sighed.

"You have been here several times, you might as well take a closer look at the terrain here." Elif raised his hand and pointed to the river valley in front of Leon.

Leon looked as he was told, but he really didn't see anything special.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Elifer waved his hand in realization: "It seems that you didn't care much about the map at the beginning."

Leon suddenly realized what the other party was referring to: "Are you talking about the parchment map that you burned at the beginning?"

The baron smiled bitterly and nodded: "My ancestors pursued it hard, paying the lives of generations, but got nothing.

When I made up my mind to give up this ancient obsession that should not belong to me, it came to me. Isn't this a bad joke of fate?"