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

Good boy, I didn't expect to actually find out...

"Ms. Goya, have you ever fought Dora?"

Goya didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Leon with a half-smile. "Who is Dora to you? A teacher?"

At this point, Leon was too lazy to hide anything and nodded frankly.

"Yes, Dora is my teacher now."

Goya shot a few more arrows through the tangled branches.

Goya seemed a little disappointed that he didn't hear any screams. He could only continue wandering with Leon, looking for the right opportunity.

This is a hunt for wizards, and Goya and Leon are experienced hunters.

Goya was also secretly shocked at this moment. She had paid enough attention to Leon, but Leon was a wizard after all. Goya felt that Leon must be weaker in fighting skills and hunting. As a result...

Leon seemed very experienced, as if... he was a hunter who had traveled through the mountains and forests for years...

"Dora taught you all this, too?"

"Huh?" Leon didn't react to what Goya meant for a moment.

Until Goya pointed at his nimble steps and asked, "Dora also taught you how to practice body?"

Leon paused, "I guess so."

After all, his dragon scales and physique did rely on Dora's help.

Thinking of this, Leon remembered the call from that day. What was at the bottom of the Dragon Scale Pond?

"Hey! What do you mean by 'sort of'? If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Why are you trying to be perfunctory?"

Looking at the bow and arrow in Goya's hand, Leon laughed awkwardly, "How dare I..."

Goya snorted coldly, took aim again... and fired!

A muffled groan was heard from a distance, and the corners of Goya's mouth curled up slightly. Obviously, the prey had been caught.

"So, what do you want to know?"

Leon could only repeat the question, "Have you ever fought with Teacher Dora?"

Goya shook his head. "No, I don't think I've ever seen her."

Leon frowned, “Then…then how did you know Teacher Dora?”

"Speaking of which, your teacher is quite unlucky."

"Huh? Bad luck, very bad luck!" Goya found an angle, aimed for a while, and then put his hand down.

"Uncle Bunkuran is almost done."

Leon followed her gaze and saw that with Beatrice and the others as the center, the surrounding trees were constantly entangled, and the outline of a circular wall had already been formed.

It was just because Beatrice and the others were blocked by the endless attacks of branches that they didn't notice the changes outside for a while.

"Wait a little longer... just a little longer, and we'll be able to catch the turtle in the jar.

By the way, do you know where we learned this trick from?"

Leon shook his head twice, but suddenly stopped, "Black Bone Forest."

"Yes, the forest is our home turf. To restrict us... earthen walls and wooden walls...

Among them, Hemeri is the best. Ha, he killed many of our people. I guess his status is not low now, right? "

Leon nodded. "Except for the Dean and the Vice Dean... the others below him are similar to him. I think that's the case. I'm not sure..."

"The reason why I say your teacher is unlucky is because he didn't stay on the battlefield for long before he left."

"why?"

"I'm injured."

Leon: ...

"Who hurt Dora then?"

Goya looked at Leon with interest. "Why? Do you want to avenge your teacher?"

Leon quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no, I'm going to stay away from him, so as not to meet him..."

"Puchi", Goya couldn't help laughing.

This was the biggest smile Leon had ever seen on Goya's face.

Noticing Leon's gaze, Goya quickly frowned.

"I'm afraid you can't avoid it."

"Huh?" Leon was stunned when he heard this. "Can't avoid it? Why?"

Goya suppressed a smile. "Because the one who injured your teacher... was our Princess. As for avoiding Her Highness... don't you want the origin of the world?"

Leon: ...

“This…this…” Leon stuttered twice, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"So, your teacher was very unlucky. Although Your Highness the Princess wasn't the strongest in our clan at the time, she wasn't far behind."

"She wasn't then? So now she is...?"

Goya nodded with some pride, "Of course, Her Royal Highness's talent is even greater than Her Majesty the Queen's.

By the way, Her Royal Highness went back and praised her, saying that a wizard named Dora had escaped from her clutches."

Leon: ...

For a moment, Leon didn't know whether to say Dora was lucky or unlucky.

Fortunately, she easily met the big boss, the core figure of the Burbank family.

Unfortunately, as above, she met the princess...

But facing the strongest person in the clan, at least he managed to keep his life, so he is still very lucky.

Leon never expected that he would find the "murderer" who shot Dora so easily...

Recalling Dora's instructions at the time, Leon suddenly said in confusion: "Hey? Teacher Dora seemed to think that it was a man who hurt her..."

"Humph! Stupid Dora! If only a man could defeat her!"

Leon: ...

"Aren't you worried that the princess might be in danger?"

"Of course I'm worried, but the princess has also made a lot of preparations, such as..."

Goya pointed to the ring on Leon's hand and said, "It's the same mask I gave you just now. Her Highness the Princess had been wearing a mask at that time to guard against you, the Black Bone Forest."

"I see, then..."

Before Leon could finish his words, Wen Kulang rushed out from beside them.

"Done, two more dead! Be careful with those two women, they're very strong!"

Leon looked at the leaves that emerged from Wen Kulang's face, and... it seemed that the leaves were still growing?

Wen Kulang suddenly covered his face, "You little bastard! What are you looking at! Have you never seen a handsome guy before? Go get your work done!"

Leon: ...

Leon stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds, and then at Goya's urging, he took out a wooden mask.

The mask was very simple and looked like just an ordinary wooden board, but when he put it on his face, several tentacle-like things suddenly grew out of the mask and then "grew" on his face.

This way, it won't fall off even if Leon moves vigorously.

If you want to take it off, the operation is also very simple. You just need to find its sensitive part from both sides and gently pick it off.

……

"Ah...Miss, it hurts..."

Beatrice looked at Jamie with a cold face. Jamie was unable to dodge Vinculan's final outburst, and a hole was pierced in his stomach.

but……

"Stop howling! You won't die!"

Beatrice casually threw a bottle of potion to Jamie and looked at the "wall" around her...

……