The Sun King's Evidence

After spending about ten days, Ryan finally led his army back to his territory.

The time has come to mid-October, and even autumn is about to pass. In about two or three weeks, Baron Jean will usher in the first snow of winter.

The army of the Principality of Winford also arrived near the town of Jean.

It's time to break up.

"Okay, let's say goodbye here. Ryan, I still want to thank you again. It was your command that allowed most people to return home safely." Francois coughed a few times and expressed his gratitude to Ryan. Thank you: "I won't say much else. After a war, you and your soldiers need to rest. If you have any questions, you are welcome to come to Helen Hilde to find me."

"Okay, thank you very much, my Duke, Yuri, and Miss Sulia." Ryan also expressed his gratitude to the Duke's family with a serious face. If it weren't for their efforts, he would never be so relaxed.

The Chivalry War left Ryan and his army depleted. Of course he could persevere, but his army could not.

In the next long period of time, Ryan decided to focus on recuperation and development.

In fact, the war potential of the medieval serf system was like this. Except for the elves, few forces could withstand continuous wars. On the contrary, humans could bear the consumption of the population, and the serf population could recover quickly. It took as much time to train knights as possible. Although it takes a long time, it can be said that the reproduction of humans is easier than that of elves.

Ryan said goodbye to Julius and Sulia, as well as a large number of knights from the Principality of Winford who participated in this war. Although there were some losses, most of the knights and serfs captured a lot of money in this war, and military pay It was distributed in full again, and everyone had a smile on their face.

Lidya Su shook hands with Ryan and said goodbye: "I look forward to meeting you next time. Also, I hope you won't forget my invitation."

"I won't forget it, but I think I need some time to think about it. This is still my first year here." Ryan said with a smile: "Maybe I still need to stabilize my territory."

"In any case, Helen Hilde welcomes you."

"Thank you. I'll ask you to take more care of Amelia."

"Don't worry, she will be just like you when I send her back. She will definitely still be the same lovely child." The female knight smiled brightly and winked at her maid: "Are you right? Sylvia?"

"Uh, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, miss!" The serious maid blushed and quickly explained.

Francois just smiled and looked at all this without any thought of stopping it.

Duke Winford finally left with his army, leaving Ryan and others behind.

After a few months, the former town of Jean has taken on a new look. More wooden buildings have been built. Tall stone walls are gradually replacing the original low wooden walls. The prosperous town and a large number of jobs have attracted many free people. It will take a long time for the profound impact of these high-quality people to come to settle.

After distributing military pay and trophies, the serf army gradually disbanded. After more than two months of fighting, they finally returned to their hometown. A generous income and good seizures filled the faces of these serfs who could only barely feed themselves. , some serfs weighed the small amount of silver they had grabbed and the bags full of silver coins, thinking that they could have a roast chicken in the New Year.

At the same time, two serf infantrymen were lucky enough to be awarded the title of sergeant. The knight errant Hex took out the roster and shouted loudly: "Amedee? Barre?"

"Yes, Sir Knight!" Two serf soldiers rushed to the front of the queue.

"Amedai from Gumu Village killed two horned beasts, twelve horned beasts, and one razor beast in this chivalry war. Under the order of the baron, Amedai was promoted to sergeant! Move into the castle someday! "

"Barre, who comes from Dufang Village, killed one horse beast, five inferior horned beasts, and injured one big horned beast in this chivalry war. Under the order of the baron, Barre was promoted to sergeant! He will move into the castle someday! "

"Yes!" The two serfs knelt down with excitement. They resisted crying and just kowtowed: "We are willing to die for the baron!"

Ryan nodded, indicating that he understood: "Show your actual performance."

After the brief enfeoffment was over, the tax officer Gasparton came to greet him: "My Baron, this year's harvest is good. According to the tithe you set, we collected grain worth about six hundred and fifty gold crowns."

Olivier was injured and went back to rest first. Hux went to deal with the aftermath of the disbandment of the army. The remaining Ryan and Gasparton walked into their castle.

Most parts of the interior of the castle are still under construction. The wooden floors have begun to replace the damp and cold stone floors. The corners that have been in disrepair are being reinforced one after another. Many workers are still working. There is a pungent smell of paint inside the castle, which makes The baron felt a little uncomfortable: "The castle is still being repaired. When is it expected to be completed?"

"The main body of the castle has been basically renovated, and the remaining painters will also paint the baron's castle. My baron, you can send someone to buy a painting or statue, and you can also display your trophies in the room. Show your bravery." Gasparton followed the baron: "I don't know the details about the castle."

"You don't know? Who is managing the castle recently? Katzenberg?" Surprisingly, Ryan noticed that his castle was well managed, and everyone performed their duties, although it seemed a little awkward due to the entry of craftsmen. It was crowded, but there was order and order among the servants, craftsmen, and guards.

"No, Katzenberg is currently stationed in Jean Town to collect taxes and manage the outside population and merchants. The person responsible for managing the interior of the castle is...Miss Orika." Gasparton whispered: "Miss Orika She is the baron's personal maid, and she offered to help us..."

"I can't believe she has such a talent?" Ryan was a little surprised.

The baron thought to himself that his dark elf maid should do everything possible to avoid being exposed to the public. How could she take the initiative to take care of things like this?

"Is there anything else?"

"There are also some things about sowing winter wheat and arranging for the festival... But those are not urgent matters. My Baron, you have been working hard out on the battlefield. You should rest first. The hot water and your bedroom are all important to Miss Olica. When you are ready, I won't disturb you." Gasparton could see that Ryan wanted to rest: "Do you need to prepare a dinner? My Baron?"

Ryan looked at the sky outside from the window. It was only in the afternoon. It was too late to prepare for the dinner at this time, so the Baron himself shook his head: "Tomorrow night, you can arrange things and let all the knights come to the dinner. "

"Yes, my baron." Gasparton withdrew.

The third floor is where the lord and his family live. Most of the place is still being renovated, but the lord's room has been completely tidied up, and the craftsmen have been ordered to leave temporarily. The person who came out to greet Ryan was his personal maid——O Lika, his head maid Emilia is still studying at Winford College and can only find time to come back occasionally.

With waist-deep black hair and wheat-colored skin, wearing a black and white lace maid uniform, white stockings with suspenders, and a beautiful face with amber eyes, Olika is already waiting for him in his bedroom: " Welcome back, Master."

"Olica?" Ryan began to take off his coat. After not seeing each other for two months, the dark elf's face seemed to be more submissive and less hostile and resistant: "You actually took the initiative to take care of things. It's really rare. .”

"The hot water has been put on. I need to show my value to the master." The dark elf walked gently to Ryan. Black pointed high heels stepped on the red carpet: "Master, please take a bath. Do you need a nap?"

"Of course, let's come back and rest for a few days before thinking about the next step."

"Then please let me serve you."

"good!"

...the dividing line of bathing...

After the bath, the freshly washed Baron changed into his pajamas. Seeing this, the dark elf closed all the curtains on the window, locked the door of the room, and blew out the candle: "Master, when do you need me to call you? What?"

"No need." Ryan sat on the soft velvet bed. The Baron looked at Orica with strange eyes: "Why do you seem to be different after I came back from the war?"

"Huh? Is that so?" The dark elf carefully sat on the bed. The black maid skirt was spread on the blue sheets. Her face was a little flushed and helpless: "Master, isn't this what a maid should do? Of?"

"Haha, it's hard to imagine that the dark elf who kept struggling and screaming and refused to obey would become like this." The baron himself laughed, and he seemed to remember the time in Marin The days of fort.

"Hmm~" Orica's face turned crimson. She stood up and wanted to leave, but Ryan held her hand. With a gentle pull, the dark elf was held in his arms: "Hurry up and get real." ! Otherwise I will punish you!"

In the afternoon, the castle was very quiet. Orica struggled a little. The maid knew that she was not able to resist Ryan's attack, so she was half pushed and half picked up by the baron.

The black high-heeled shoes fell on the ground, and the dark elf's bumpy figure was covered up by the thick quilt. Her beautiful amber eyes looked at Ryan lying beside her shyly, and then she said softly: "Master, after you left, the lady of the lake appeared and she found me."

"What did my lady do to find you, dear Orika?" Ryan also lay on the bed. He stretched out his hand and gently embraced the dark elf into his arms, feeling the softness between her and her hair. aroma.

The dark elf leaned on the master's chest and whispered: "Master, the lady in the lake hopes that I can be your maid obediently, otherwise I will be driven away from you."

After hearing this, Ryan frowned without trace. He thought that the Lake Lady was indeed too lenient in many matters. The Baron hugged the trembling dark elf maid tightly in his arms and said seemingly casually: "Then what? "

"I agreed." The dark elf said helplessly. It seemed that too much helplessness left her with no other choice: "Master, my soul contract is in your hands. I have no other choice. I just ask you not to Throw me away."

"But this is not what you mean." Ryan reached out and brushed Olika's delicate face, and the baron's blue eyes were filled with stars: "To this day, I still can't believe you, Olika, you seem to have It’s shrouded in an endless fog, and no one knows what you want.”

"I want to stay by your side, my master." The dark elf continued: "Master, has anyone told you that you are surrounded by a very pure energy? Any spellcaster likes this kind of pure energy. With your energy aura, everyone is willing to get close to you, including me."

"I know this." Ryan nodded. He knew this in his heart. As the Primarch of the Gray Knights, he could extract the purest subspace spiritual energy from the subspace full of chaos and corruption. Any spellcaster would like it. With this kind of energy, even the Lake God Witch Morgiana, who always hated being touched by others, could not feel disgust towards him.

There are various signs that Orika was once a spell caster.

In the dim master bedroom, everything was silent.

After being silent for a long time, Ryan could feel that he had some urge to hug Orica, but he himself had always had strong restraint on this kind of thing. After thinking for a while, Ryan still shook his head: "Olica, The agreement between you and the lady has nothing to do with me, I just ask you to be a good maid from beginning to end, and I will protect you, that's all."

The dark elf bit her lip unwillingly when she saw this, and she could also feel Ryan's movement.

She wants to heal her soul, and the pure energy in Ryan's body is exactly what she needs. To obtain Ryan's energy, she needs to obtain the energy in Ryan's body through the most primitive and simple method.

She was prepared, but at the critical moment, Ryan actually backed down?

"Master!" the dark elf said anxiously: "I still..."

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet, dear Orica." Ryan's hand gently stretched down the dark elf's smooth back: "But I am willing to give you a chance."

"I..." The dark elf was angry and annoyed. The human in front of her was actually teasing her, so she opened her mouth: "You..."

"Well...!" The dark elf's mouth was blocked, and Ryan kissed her sweet lips.

…(omitted below)…

The next day, the sky was bright and the sun rose from the east. The Baron was in a good mood. He even sat in his bedroom and looked at this year's tax records, taking care of the darkness that was like a ball of mud and couldn't even turn over. Elf.

"Come on, Orika, have something to eat!" He helped the dark elf sit up and let her lean on his shoulders.

"Well, Master~" The dark elf's face was shiny and moist, and she looked very complicated.

"Dong dong~" Unexpectedly, the door of the master bedroom knocked: "My Baron, are you there? There is something that needs you to deal with."

"Katzenberg? Aren't you in Jean Town?" Ryan was a little unhappy that someone came to disturb him at this time: "What's the matter?"

"That's right, my baron, a demon hunter came to Jean's town. He said he wanted to see you for something."

"This matter has something to do with the Duke of Bordeaux."

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