noble pharmacist

White Rose Vincent William, the only healer in the Royal Knights, my counterpart, cut and severed the tough buckskin locks with his sword.He picked up the white rose, put it on my lapel again, and asked, "Where shall we go now?"

In a sense, Vincent is a pervert.He is an outlier in the William family. When he was an apprentice knight in the court, he was expelled home because he fell in love with a gray-blue-eyed dragon maiden who was in charge of etiquette.He was only 15 years old at the time.The Dragon Clan will not age, and will always look like a girl, but it is said that the actual age is more than twice his age.Vincent's love is mixed with strong lust. When the incident happened, the lost witch lay in a flower bed full of white roses, moaning, and Vincent was trying to take off his shirt.It was not until Curtis succeeded to the throne that he was allowed to rejoin the Royal Knights.

He has an inexplicable attachment to white roses.

So when I woke up in the morning and saw the white rose left by the pharmacist, I knew he had come, and the Royal Knights had arrived near the valley.

I once asked him about this love history, and Vincent made no secret of it: "If I were given another chance, I would try again. I love her and want her like a madman."

"Where is she now?"

"When I went home to reflect, I was already sick and passed away. Dragons don't grow old, but they get sick and are difficult to cure." He sighed, "In order to force her to stay in this world, I became Pharmacist, but now it is only used to tame the dragon for Curtis with you."

"Can't you forget about her?" I asked.

"Okay, after I get her." Vincent narrowed his eyes, took out a white rose from the medicine box, and put it under my nose: "Is the fragrance beautiful?"

I actually don't like the aroma of white roses. It smells inexplicably and makes people feel irritable. Sometimes my emotions will be separated from myself, and my voice will raise unconsciously.Sometimes I even suspect that it's not that he hates white roses, but that he must have put a drug to confuse the mind on the roses as a prank.

He inserted a white rose into my neckline, knelt down on one knee, and kissed my hand: "Your eyes are beautiful, I like gray-blue, my lord duke."

After returning to Curtis, this aroma has been lingering with me and I can't get rid of it.

When the chains were undone, I began to pack the bacon and cheese into the buckskin pockets, and searched for everything I could use, and packed them all.Vincent watched from the side, seeming to find it amused: "Master Duke, where are we going now?"

"Continue with the mission of King Curtis and look for Prince Ansair." I told him.

"I thought your mission was to kill the Liberal Party."

"No, our task is to get the prince's heart. Only by getting the heart of Denton's direct heir can we truly tame the adult dragon and form a dragon team for the new king. We can't just send people to squat on the cliffs in the mountains to steal the young all the time." Dragon eggs, and then see if you can hatch a small dragon lucky enough to domesticate and grow up, right? The time is too long." I packed up all my things, "So we meet up here, and then go deep into the northern forest."