I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

"Ms. Goya, you are... you are forty-five years old?"

Forty-five-year-old... young aunt?

Goya looked like a girl of about sixteen or seventeen, but he never imagined that she was actually the girl's mother...

Noticing Leon's choice of words and the subtle expression on his face, Goya suddenly became angry.

"What do you know, you fool? We are 45 years old, which is equivalent to you being 25!

Also, because our princess is a member of the royal family, her age is equivalent to your 21 or 22 years old!"

Leon: ...

I'm a reckless man? I don't know who it is, but he can chase after a reckless man like me and chop him down...

If Leon hadn't known that he couldn't win or escape, he wouldn't have listened so obediently to Goya's talk of "cooperation" from the beginning...

But she was anxious.

There is a saying that goes, lies are not sharp swords, the truth is...

Leon has a classmate who never gets angry no matter what you scold her for, but as long as you call her a bootlicker... she immediately wants to fight with you.

"Ahem, Miss Goya, happy cooperation?"

When Goya heard the screams coming from the other side, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Happy cooperation!

Uncle Wen Kulang, it's our turn to take action!"

Wen Kulang glanced at Leon, and then thought silently in his heart: "Okay, okay, this brat has low emotional intelligence and makes my niece angry. He should not kidnap my niece..."

Goya was about to take action when Leon stopped him.

"Ms. Goya!"

"Ok?"

Leon touched his nose a little embarrassedly and said, "Ms. Goya, do you have anything to hide your identity?"

Goya: ...

Wen Kulang snorted, "What a coward! Ugh!"

……

Beatrice looked at Rachel, whose body was covered in blood, and sneered, "I want to see how many more you can protect!"

The witch club member who was blocked by Rachel shouted sadly: "Miss Rachel, leave us alone, just leave!"

Rachel ignored the members behind her and looked at Beatrice calmly and said, "Ms. Beatrice, you can't beat my lady."

When Beatrice heard this, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

"Really? Without you, Hilda wouldn't even have a chance to eat! Besides training, what else can she do? I'm afraid she's never even touched a man!"

“Hahahahaha, Miss Beatrice, no wonder my lady doesn’t take you seriously. If you really think so… then come on!”

Beatrice clenched her fists. "Haha, don't worry. I'll break your arms and legs later and help you become a woman. My little lions are very brave."

Rachel's face changed. She had certainly heard about how Beatrice punished people who abused her. Beatrice once had a nickname in the Black Bone Forest Academy - the Beast Queen.

She raises wizards, but also beasts.

And these beasts are the "tools" of punishment.

More than one witch and wizard had been crushed to death in animal cages.

Seeing the look of fear finally appear on Rachel's face, Beatrice felt like she was drinking a glass of ice-cold yogurt on a hot day.

"Jonzo, Hegma...kill them."

The Duel Club won a great victory in this battle.

Rachel looked at the corpses in front of her and admitted that she had paid enough attention to Beatrice, but she had underestimated Hegma and Jonzo.

Beatrice could easily hold her back, and the remaining members were no match for the Duel Club.

Although I did suffer a bit due to the venue, but...

Taking a deep breath, Rachel stood up straight despite the pain.

A dark purple ball of light slowly appeared in front of her. "Miss Hilda, I won't let you go."

Beatrice laughed, "Then let her come, Hilda..."

"careful!"

Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew towards Beatrice. Although Jonzo reminded her, the arrow was too fast and Beatrice could not dodge it in time. She could only rely on her equipment to resist.

The bracelet emitted a bright light, followed by one...two crisp sounds!

"When..." x2

Beatrice looked at the two feathered arrows that fell to the ground. "Linking arrows... what a trick!"

At this moment, only one star was still twinkling on the bracelet.

Three chances to save my life, and I lost two in one go...

Beatrice was furious. "Damn savage, come out!"

The angry Beatrice didn't notice that Giovanni had retreated to the back without her noticing.

Hegma, who had been keeping an eye on Jonzo, immediately became alert when he saw him retreat. Who was coming?

Hegma was not familiar with them, so he still didn't know what the specific experiences of Beatrice and her group were.

But... Savages? Aboriginals?

Before Hegma could react, a rustling sound came from beside him...

"Squeak...Crack..."

The big trees around suddenly shook, and the branches kept trembling, causing a lot of leaves to fall down.

Then, as the leaves continue to decrease, the branches branching out from the main trunk continue to lengthen and become thicker.

Jamie stared at the scene in a daze. Looking at the branches that were constantly "expanding", Jamie seemed to see them as arms.

No, it's the arm!

"careful!"

After the transformation, the branches were like poisonous snakes that suddenly attacked. Countless branches were like thousands of arrows shot at the same time, covering all the wizards.

Rachel had just thought that Beatrice and the others were acting, but now it seemed that the people who came were at least not partners of either of them!

Hegma dodged the branches while observing where the enemy might be.

"Huh? What is that?"

There was actually a human face on a big tree!

……

"What kind of magic does your uncle use?"

"Want to learn? If you're capable, ask him to teach you."

Leon: ...

Leon thought that based on Wen Kulan's attitude towards him, it would be impossible for him to teach him unless Wen Kulan had a brain attack one day.

However, Leon had just watched Goya's archery skills up close. He barely needed to aim. He was fast, accurate, and fierce...

and……

"Ms. Goya, is the bow and arrow in your hand specially made by you?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Leon looked at the familiar bow and arrow, and then thought of the one that Teacher Dora gave him...

The material does look the same, but the style is somewhat different, so Leon asked this question.

"Come to think of it, your uncle and his friends seem to know Hemeri..."

Goya nodded. "Not only do they know him, I know him too, and I've even fought him before."

"In your impression, is there any witch who left a deep impression on you?"

"No... Eh? Suddenly I remembered that there was indeed a witch...

Her name seems to be...Dora?"

……