dark witches rise

Chapter 44 Do you want to learn knight martial arts?
The wind blows the trees.

The leaves fell with the wind, fell on the ground, on the stone table, and on the two of Roaluk who were drinking.

in the shade.

Roja and Luke sat around the stone table.

Beside them, there is a barrel full of wine.

Since he became a great knight and his drinking capacity increased, Luke's alcohol addiction became more and more serious, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't drink ten or twenty catties of wine every day.

Compared to the heroic Luke who drank bowl after bowl of wine, Roja took small sips.

"I haven't seen you in half a year, but you are still so strong!" Luke said with emotion.

The two of them had fought side by side in the depths of the Yakara Mountains for three months, and they knew each other's strength very well, so Luke was not surprised that Roja unilaterally suppressed and beat them during the competition.

"Yeah, 'still' is that strong." Roja said disappointedly.

Luke naturally heard the loss in Roja's tone.

He helped Roja fill up the empty wine glass, "At our level, the rise and fall of strength is based on a year, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

"……yes."

Roja picked up the bowl and sipped the wine.

"Roya, how is the construction of the feudal Nange Town? You will move there soon, right? It will be more and more difficult for us to meet in the future." Luke felt a little melancholy.

"It's getting more and more difficult?"

Roja didn't know what to say.

Not only is the difficulty so simple, maybe they will never see each other for the rest of their lives.

After Luke swallowed the wine in the bowl, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's a rare meeting, be happy," Luke patted the table, leaning forward, staring at Roja, "Roja, are you 19 years old?"

"Ah."

It has been a year since Roja awakened the memories of his past life.

"Is there a girl you like?" Luke smiled.

"This one……"

Roja scratched his head depressed.

In this medieval world, there were many marriages at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and the best age for marriage was fifteen or sixteen.

Now Luo Ya is 19 years old, a proper leftover man.

People around him began to urge him to get married, and a lot of matchmakers came to him every day.

I don't know how many noble ladies wrote to him, expressing their love for him.

Unexpectedly, I wanted to drink with Luke to relax, but Luke also mentioned it.

Made him restless.

"Master Luke, I remember that you didn't get married until you were 25?" Roja asked with narrowed eyes.

"Haha, I'm different." Luke waved his hands, "At that time I was busy cultivating to become stronger, women would consume my energy, and you don't need to worry about that at all."

Seeing Roja's expression that he didn't want to talk about this matter, Luke already knew, "Does that mean you don't have a girl you like yet?"

Luke suddenly turned his head and looked at the cute little girl playing on the grass not far away, "What do you think of my daughter Maggie?"

click!
The wine bowl in Roja's hand suddenly shattered, and the wine splashed all over Roja's clothes.

Roja looked at Luke incredulously, "Me and Maggie? Is our age difference a bit big?"

Luke didn't mind and said, "Isn't it just an 11-year-old difference? It's no big deal that the man is ten or twenty years older than the woman."

As Luke said, it is no big deal for an accomplished man to marry a girl who is ten or twenty younger than him, and similar things can be seen everywhere.

The problem is that--

"Maggie is only eight years old!" Roja said speechlessly.

If Luke really wanted to marry him, there was obviously a better candidate than his eight-year-old daughter Maggie.

Roja was quite interested in Luke's mother, Mrs. Sydney.

If Luke proposed marriage for Mrs. Xi Ni, Roja might hesitate a bit.

Maggie?

Impossible!

"Don't refuse so quickly." Luke patted Roja's shoulder and smiled, "Eight years old is indeed a bit young, in fact, it's still too late to get married after two years..."

"If you think ten is too young, you can wait a few more years."

"Don't worry, I understand your difficulties as a man."

"While waiting for Maggie to grow up, I don't care how many mistresses you take for fun. It doesn't matter how many illegitimate children you have, as long as you leave the real wife to my daughter."

What a general-minded father-in-law.

To meet such a good father-in-law is the dream of many sons-in-law.

It's just that it really doesn't work!
Luke has already said this, if he continues to forcibly refuse, it may be cold and their relationship will become rigid.

After Roja thought for a while, he neither nodded in agreement nor shook his head in rejection.

He changed the subject to another matter.

"Lord Luke, in two years I will set off to venture around the Land of the Six Kingdoms." Roja said.

"Adventure?" Luke was taken aback.

"Yeah, it's rare to come to this magnificent fantasy world, and God has endowed me with great strength, how can I stay in this small place for the rest of my life?"

"...It's pretty good. When I read those adventure novels when I was young, I used to think that when I grew up and became stronger, I would go on adventures in various places, fight powerful monsters, and experience different customs and customs."

Next, Luke did not continue to talk about his daughter Maggie.

Roja is a genius and a rare husband-in-law.

But if Roja really set off for an adventure two years later, it is unknown when he will come back and whether he will come back alive.

Do you want your daughter Maggie to be a widow for the rest of her life after she gets married?
Found the atmosphere a bit awkward.

Roja said through his drunkenness: "After I leave, the fief and title will be inherited by my younger brother Rick. He is only three years older than Miss Maggie. I hope Lord Luke will take care of him when I am not around."

"Huh? Haha, easy to talk about."

Luke immediately understood the hidden meaning in Roja's words.

You can't marry your daughter Maggie to Roja, but you can marry Roja's younger brother Rick?

But what kind of person Rick is, and whether he is worthy of Maggie, needs to be examined slowly in the future.

The atmosphere returned to the harmony it was at the beginning.

The two talked about trivial matters while drinking wine.

Before they knew it, the barrel of fifty catties of wine had bottomed out, and both of them got a little drunk.

"Roja, this world is very dangerous. Although the great knight is strong, he wants to freely take risks in this world...you should be more careful." Luke instructed.

"I understand." Roja nodded.

"I heard that you got a knight's holy sword from Barney witch doctor?"

"Has it been spread?"

"Your physique is stronger than mine, your vitality is stronger than mine, and your swordsmanship is better than mine. Now that you have the holy knight sword, I might not even be your opponent in a real fight..."

Luke paused, "Do you know why?"

Of course Roja knew.

Roja's strength, speed and defense are stronger than Luke's, and his swordsmanship is better than Luke's. Now both sides have the knight's holy sword in their hands.

In theory, Roja's strength should crush Luke's.

However, what Luke said was "maybe it's not your opponent", which means that the two of them are fighting, and the outcome is unpredictable.

The reason is--

"Roja, do you want to learn knight martial arts?" Luke asked suddenly.

"miss you!"

After Roja froze for a moment, he immediately nodded in response.

(End of this chapter)