Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Yu Zhen didn't plan to stay at Jonah's house for long. She walked up to Cecil, who seemed a little dazed for some reason.

"Let's go," she reached out and patted Cecil's shoulder, "Why are you in a daze?"

Cecil pulled himself out of his sticky thoughts and hid the dark color in his eyes: "Well, it's time to go. The owner of the house in Oasis Garden has not had a good look at it yet."

Seeing that the noble girl and the magician were about to leave, Jonah became a little anxious.

"grown ups!"

He yelled at the girl's back.

Yu Zhen turned around: "Anything else?"

Jonah stood there, feeling a little uneasy. "Thank you for saving my sister. I wonder how I can be of help to you, my Lord?"

He saw the noble girl think for a moment, then said, "Sorry, you don't have to thank me."

"I am here because of Cecil."

Cecil was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Lord Dragon hesitantly.

Is it because of... him?

Jonah instantly looked at Cecil.

It turns out that the magician's name is Cecil.

Cecil retracted his gaze: "You don't have what the master and I want."

Jonah blushed.

In fact, even without Lord Cecil telling him, he knew that as an ordinary person, he had no ability to be of any help to the Lord Magician.

Yu Zhen walked out of the small house.

She looked up at the moon which was too bright tonight, and said to Cecil who had been silent since he came out, "Go back."

"Yes Master."

His eyes were always on Lord Dragon.

For...him?

So Lord Demon Dragon's momentary compassion was also because of him?

*

The house in Oasis Garden is really beautiful, especially when compared with Jonah's house.

Yu Zhen sighed.

She has always known that the world has always been unequal, but in today's world, with the gap between the rich and the poor, religious beliefs and other factors combined, ordinary people are the ones who have the hardest life.

Cecil looked at the look on her face and couldn't help but ask, "Master, are you unhappy?"

"No." Yu Zhen shook her head, and her long hair swayed slightly with the movement.

She looked at the sky outside and said, "It's already very late. Go to bed early. You still have to learn magic tomorrow."

"Yes, Master."

Yu Zhen's room is the largest bedroom in the house. Cecil decorated it very warmly, and the bedding is all soft silk.

She fell on the bed, looked at the moon outside the window, and fell asleep unknowingly.

After a long time, Cecil put on a black cloak and blended into the night.

The next day, Yu Zhen woke up to the smell of food.

She sniffed and just sat up from the bed like a ghost, when she heard a slight knock on the door.

"Master, are you awake?"

Cecil's voice was a little low.

Yu Zhen yawned: "Come in, I'm awake."

With a "click", the door opened.

Cecil came in carrying a small tray-like table.

Her eyes instantly fell on it.

Lord Demon Dragon loves delicious food very much. He discovered this when he was in the Valley of the Abyss. However, his cooking skills have not improved much. The breakfast in his hand was the result of two hours of practice.

He was very worried that Lord Dragon would not like it.

"Master, I made some breakfast. Would you like some?" Cecil walked to Yu Zhen's bed and looked at Lord Dragon, whose hair was a little messy and whose face had a hint of confusion that was typical of someone who had just woken up.

"eat."

Lord Demon Dragon gave him a crisp response.

Cecil placed the small table in front of Yu Zhen, and Yu Zhen realized that this small table was specially used for eating on the bed?

Her life is becoming more and more luxurious.

But it feels pretty good.

The breakfast Cecil prepared was Western food, fried steak and bacon, with some bread on the side.

For a magic dragon, food is actually not enough to fill its stomach. In other words, if a magic dragon wants to fill its stomach, it must need a lot of food.

After all, the energy that ordinary food provides them is too low.

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After finishing the meal, Yu Zhen modestly wiped her mouth with the towel handed to her by Cecil, and gave the highest praise to Cecil's cooking skills: "It's delicious, Cecil, your cooking skills are really getting better and better."

Cecil smiled softly at her praise: "As long as the master likes it."

He packed up his things and looked at Long: "Master, do you want to change clothes?"

Changing clothes? Putting on clothes?

Yu Zhen looked down at herself. She was still wearing the white dress she had casually picked up yesterday. To be honest, because she was a dragon and knew magic, she only needed to perform a cleansing spell every day to keep her body clean. This was simply the most practical magic for lazy people.

The same goes for clothes. They certainly can’t get dirty, but wearing the same thing all the time does give people the impression that they don’t like cleanliness very much?

"More...right?" She said a little uncertainly, mainly because she felt that there might not be any suitable clothes here, "But there shouldn't be any clothes for me to wear..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Cecil walk swiftly to the closet, open it, and pull out a Clinolyn dress that looked very much like the ones from the Victorian era in her Western world.

Well, very Sissi style.

It was a pearly white satin dress with a V-shaped chest and a neckline and shoulders that were almost a boat neckline. The whole dress was very elegant and did not have too many bows and ribbons because it was already very beautiful in itself and did not need complicated decorations to stack up.

The skirt was very fluffy and looked like it had a petticoat underneath, but the pearly white satin fabric was very drapey, and when Cecil walked over holding it, he could see its natural flow, giving it a feeling of low-key luxury.

To be honest, Yu Zhenzhen didn't expect Cecil to have time to prepare clothes for her. She also didn't expect that the clothes Cecil prepared were the ones that only a pampered young lady could wear.

She raised her eyes to look at him: "It shouldn't be very convenient to wear this?"

How can you wear such an exaggerated dress at home? The skirt looks super big.

Cecil lowered his head in disappointment: "Master, don't you like it?"

He fell in love with this dress at first sight in the dress shop. It was like the moon and matched Lord Dragon's hair very well.

Of course she likes it, but she always feels that it is troublesome and inconvenient to wear. However, if she refuses, will it disappoint the child?

"Take off the petticoat inside and I'll just wear the outer one."

This shouldn't be so exaggerated.

Cecil's eyes lit up: "Okay, Master!"

After that, she shook open her long skirt, took off the petticoat inside and threw it aside: "Master, do you need Cecil to help you put it on?"

She looks like someone who can't even put on a skirt by herself?

"No, I'll wear it myself."

Cecil felt a little disappointed. He pursed his lips and asked, "Do you need Cecil to avoid me?"

Do the noble ladies in this world live so luxuriously and casually? Do they not treat slaves as outsiders? Or is she too ignorant?

Could it be that Cecil coveted her beauty?

"get out."

Long thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, but he rejected Cecil decisively.

After changing into her skirt, Cecil knocked on the door again and came in.

He looked up at Lord Demon Dragon in a white evening gown, and his mind couldn't help but waver.

This is the skirt he chose. It looks especially good on the owner. No matter what kind of skirt the owner wears, she will be beautiful.

Lord Demon Dragon now looks like a real human being, but only he knows that under the skin of this beautiful girl, the silver dragon that covers the sky and the sun is the real her.

Then...how powerful is the "enemy" that the master is so afraid of?

Cecil clenched his fists.

He wanted to help his master and become... powerful.

Cecil had never felt such a strong desire in his eighteen years.

[Then accept my deal. As long as you give me your soul, I will make you powerful.]

[More powerful than the silver dragon, and more powerful than the enemy the silver dragon fears]

[This way, you can be with your Lord Dragon forever]

[Cecil...]

[Don't you want it?]

The devil's voice rang in my ears.

As long as there is a crack in the mind, this damn devil will make sound through the crack.

[roll]

Once again, Cecil trapped the devil in the corner of his mind.

Before the connection was completely severed, he heard the devil's sinister voice:

[Human greed has no end]

[Cecil, you want too many things. One day you will beg me.]

Cecil calmed himself and walked towards Lord Dragon.

When he walked in front of Lord Dragon, he knelt on one knee again and spread out his palm - a low-heeled shoe made of the same fabric as the skirt appeared in his palm.

He raised his head naturally and said to Yu Zhen, "Master, these shoes match your skirt very well."

Is Cecil addicted to being a slave?

What else could Yu Zhen do? Of course he lifted his foot to let someone pierce him.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. There was no awkwardness as the first time, and Yu Zhen accepted it well this time.

But after putting on his shoes, Cecil spoke again: "Does the master need his hair braided?"

"Although it looks very nice when it's hanging down, Cecil is worried that it will be inconvenient for you to move."

"What's more, nowadays, the noble ladies outside are all in fashion of braiding their hair. If the master wants to perfectly hide in the royal city, he should dress like the people in the royal city."

"Although Cecil doesn't know who the master's enemy is, it would be best not to reveal any flaws, right?"

Yu Zhen didn't know how to braid hair, and she wasn't very interested in Cecil's suggestion at first, but after Cecil explained it, she felt it made sense.

Forget it, it wasn’t her who did it anyway, so just make it up.

She simply sat down in front of the dressing table and gave Cecil a look: "Then make it up."

The silver hair was brighter than silk and a little cool, making Cecil's fingertips linger on it.

Yu Zhen let Cecil fiddle with her head. She didn't know how he learned it, but his movements were quick and skillful. In a short while, he had easily braided her hair into a nice bun.

He also inserted a white crystal-like lily into her bun, which went quite well with her skirt today.

I didn’t expect Cecil has a talent for matching clothes?

Long nodded in satisfaction, and raised his chin in Cecil's unsatisfied eyes.

"Are you ready to learn magic from me?"

*

Perhaps the villain in the original book is indeed not as lucky as the protagonist, but the reason why the villain can become the protagonist's lifelong enemy is that he is quite powerful.

For example, extraordinary intelligence and ruthlessness.

Yu Zhen didn't see much ruthlessness in Cecil, but he saw an extraordinary magical talent in him.

Except for healing magic, he seemed to be naturally not good at it, but he could learn other magics almost immediately after being taught. The reasons why he could not perform magic temporarily or could only perform a part of it were mostly because he was not proficient in using magic power yet or had too little magic power stored.

He was like a natural academic genius, absorbing all kinds of knowledge crazily and growing rapidly at a speed that even Yu Zhen was surprised.

After teaching Cecil all the ice magic he knew, Yu Zhen actually thought about the possibility of teaching Cecil dragon magic.

The source of Cecil's magic power was not a deal with the devil as stated in the book.

Instead, his body has already merged with the dragon crystal of the black dragon, and is infinitely close to the magical fluctuations of the dragon.

Since the magic used by the dragon is dragon language magic, it can be inferred that it is possible that Cecil has learned dragon language magic.

But let's put this matter aside for now. Although Cecil understands magic, he still has problems with actual combat, proficiency, and the upper limit of his magic power.

You can't become fat in one breath, so Yu Zhen decided to let Cecil first absorb what he had learned, and then consider teaching him dragon language magic.

The day passed quickly. Yu Zhen taught Cecil magic and demonstrated it himself, but he felt tired early.

She yawned, and after Cecil fed her a sumptuous dinner, she went straight back to her room to rest.

Cecil stood quietly outside Lord Dragon's bedroom door until he heard Lord Dragon's steady breathing. Then he put on his cloak with a slightly gloomy expression and disappeared into the night again.

The Spider Tavern is an inconspicuous tavern in the lower town.

Business is pretty good today and you can feel the noisy atmosphere as soon as you walk in.

At the bar, a tough-looking man was drinking with a reserved look on his face.

Bart, the man who had attempted to rob Cecil but was killed, was drinking to build up his courage while looking towards the door.

Thinking about the information he had found out today, Bart was a little puzzled as to why the magician wanted to know this information.

He didn't dare to think, let alone ask.

I just hope that the magician will let him go for the sake of completing the mission.

His mind was wavering and he didn't pay attention to the direction of the door.

At this moment, a young man in a cloak pushed open the door and walked in.

"Where's the news I asked you to check?"

When this familiar voice sounded, Bart's hand trembled, and the wine immediately spilled out of the glass, wetting his wrist.

Bart turned his head in panic, and the owner of the light blue eyes was looking at him coldly.

"The information that the master asked me to check does contain some inside information." Bart said nervously.

"Oh? What's the inside story?"

"The priests of the Church of Light are indeed not accepting treatment requests from ordinary civilians. The reason is not as the rumors say, that the priests of the Church of Light are selecting devout believers, and only those who are devout enough can be favored by the God of Light."

"It's because..." Bart lowered his voice. To be honest, if he didn't know the people of the King's Knights, he wouldn't know the truth was so unbelievable. "It's because the mages of the Mage Tower, the members of the King's Knights, and many high-ranking members of the Church of Light were all injured..."

"All those priests, whether high-ranking or low-ranking, were assigned to heal the injured magicians and knights..."

"If I didn't know someone from the King's Knights, I probably wouldn't be able to find out."

Cecil sneered.

Sure enough.