The famous "Zero Witch".

Although on the surface it seems that the two are just in the same relationship, Noved knows that this is the first time Higrit has attended a public event with a male companion.

Enough to explain a lot of problems.

Tomorrow's tabloid news front pages can already be said to be a certainty.

Putting aside the political implications of this incident.

Just to say that the high mountain flower that all men dream of may have found a home, and it is unknown how many people will bow their heads when this news spreads.

It was originally rumored that His Highness Rhine was not close to women, but it seemed that he just didn't like those vulgar fans.How many aristocratic ladies who dreamed of becoming a queen must also shed tears because of this.

Sun above, may you shine on this country.

Contemplating the political implications of this makes Novid even more creepy. There is nothing he can do except pray.

The exquisite magic crystal chandelier illuminates the bright woolen red carpet, and melodious music is already filling the ears before entering the hall.

Through the stained glass windows, you can see an entire professional orchestra playing classical dance music on stage.On the wide dance floor in the center, many people danced in pairs.

"It's really a pleasant experience."

There are several rows of small round tables around the hall, which are the best places for talking and resting.

If you want to hold a party, there are several small branch rooms next to it; if you want to have a more private meeting, there is also a dedicated soundproof private room upstairs.

"We'll just stay in the lobby."

Hearing the prince's order, Noved hurriedly trotted and opened the wooden chair in front of the table, and respectfully invited the two to sit down.

A luxurious crystal table lamp is placed on the brand-new tablecloth, and the faint warm light sets off the romantic atmosphere here.

"Your Highness, we have just arrived to order the dry red of Wurzburg's [-]rd vintage. If you want to drink spirits, there is whiskey from the original cask of Latour. That's right! There is also a good ice wine imported from Braga, but the ladies here favorite!"

Noved was fully prepared in his speech, and he appeared to be more professional than the waiter next to him.

"Then give us two ice wines, thank you."

However, he didn't wait for the prince to speak, but Higrit who was on the side answered first.

"This……"

Novid did not respond immediately, and looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tentatively.

"Listen to Miss Higrit..."

Facing the witch's smiling gaze, Janna stroked her hair helplessly, apparently the other party was deliberately teasing her as a lady.

With Janna's current disguise, although there is no risk of exposure for such a small matter, it should be avoided as much as possible.

But complaints are complaints, and the corner of the girl's mouth, which had been stiff since the beginning of the disguise, finally ushered in a knowing smile.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring it up."

Looking at the interaction between the two people in front of him, Novid tried his best to keep his face calm, but the two beards were trembling like cramps.

This is not a political show at all, it is a couple who are showing their affection!

Am I knowing too much?

The sun is above, please shine on me too!

After hastily leaving, Novid started a new prayer in his heart.

Since the witch and Janna entered the arena, almost all eyes in the hall have been focused on them, but because of their transcendent status, no one dared to disturb them.

"It's a really uncomfortable environment."

Higrit's mind is even more intuitively feeling the scorching sights around her, as well as various chattering discussions.

Such a noisy environment is a painful torture for a witch who likes to be quiet.

It's just that after reaching an agreement, properly displaying the intimacy with Janna is also an important part of her plan.

"Well, I think so too."

Janna, who has always been diligent, is naturally not used to this decadent atmosphere, but the ice wine in the glass is very enjoyable.

"That can't be done, you are the future His Majesty the King, and there are still many days to be noticed."

After the witch raised her wine glass and touched Janna lightly, looking at the other's slightly drunken face, she couldn't help but chuckled again and started teasing.

"Then you can't do it either. You are my queen, so naturally you have to stand by my side."

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, but the emerald eyes staring at the witch's eyes felt an uncontrollable heat surge, and the bold words were blurted out immediately, which made both of them slightly taken aback.

"Then you have to ask me to agree first."

The witch instantly recovered her original composure, shaking the wine glass lightly, the mellow wine reflected that beautiful face.

"Miss Higrit, may I invite you to dance with me?"

Looking at the chuckling and teasing sight, Janna only felt a burning pain in her heart.So he took a deep breath, stood up and bowed to invite Higrit.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the witch has no room to refuse.

"It's really disobedient when you go out."

Without hesitation, Higrit gently placed her hand in Janna's palm, allowing her to lead her to the dance floor.

"I will listen to you when I get back."

This is a conversation that only each other can hear.

Man San's dancing posture is elegant and dignified, and his zigzag steps are well-proportioned. The two who don't dance often unexpectedly cooperate with each other tacitly.

The outstanding demeanor shone like the sun, eclipsing everything around him, and once again became the focus of the audience's attention while spinning lightly.

"Why are you so proficient? Do you often dance with little girls?"

During the solo spin, the witch fell into Janna's arms, and she didn't forget to continue her teasing the moment she passed by the other's ear.

"I didn't... obviously Miss Higrit is more skilled..."

Janna looked a little unnatural. For the sake of etiquette, she did dance with other noble ladies in the past.

But in the rumors that the witch is not close to a man at all, it is even more surprising that she can jump such an excellent female step now.

"Hmph, because I'm a genius."

It seemed like a proud joke, but what Higrit said was true.

After observing other people's dance steps with her mind's eye, she mastered the technique almost in a moment.

"Well, you are a genius."

After a dance, just as the two were about to walk out of the dance floor hand in hand, someone suddenly blocked their path.

"Oh! what a beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance?"

Chapter 34 Duel

Facing this amazing invitation, a strange light flashed in the Witch's star pupils.

The man in front of him was handsome, tall and burly, with a straight nose.The short dark blonde hair is neatly combed, and he looks about 25 or six years old.

The gorgeous formal dress on his body is embroidered with an unknown triangle emblem, and in the center is a standard Eye of Truth.

The belt around the waist and the boots on the feet seem to be made of high-quality monster leather, and the outermost part is wrapped in a dark blue bronzing cloak, which is full of the demeanor of a sub-elite aristocrat.

Of course, what surprised the Witch was not his extravagant attire, but because this person did not exist in the information she knew.

He is not a nobleman of Orta.

"Oh, beautiful lady. Allow me to introduce myself."

The man seemed to see the doubt in Higrit's eyes, and spoke again confidently:

"My name is Chebman, and I come from the great Holy Truth Empire. My father is the visiting special envoy, Duke Muttburg."

The Holy Truth Empire, this is the existence that everyone in the entire Seaside continent knows about.

Even an illiterate old farmer in the field knows that there is a distant holy city in the distance, which is the origin of human civilization.

As the oldest human empire today, it was not until the past hundred years that its status as the hegemony of the mainland began to be challenged by some emerging powers.However, as the headquarters of the Church of Truth, it is undeniable that it still has the most powerful strength.

And this special envoy, the Duke of Mutterburg, is quite well known.He belongs to the George family, one of the twelve elector families of the Holy Empire.

His ancestors, as followers of the God of Truth, established the apologist family, which has a history of thousands of years since the founding of the Holy Empire.

When mentioning his own background, Chebman's gentlemanly expression revealed undisguised arrogance, and at the same time he was secretly watching the witch's reaction from the corner of his eye.

His father, the Duke of Multburg, was the foreign minister of the empire, and he often traveled between countries. Naturally, Chebman also traveled to many regions.

Based on past experience, whenever he revealed his identity, the country bumpkins from these small countries would instantly look in awe and admiration, and the beautiful noble ladies would throw themselves into their arms one after another.

Today, when he was wandering around with the same hunting mentality as before, he didn't expect to experience a truly peerless beauty in such a remote place.

What a beautiful girl!

He had looked up at the face of the saintess of the Holy See in the holy city, witnessed the demeanor of the empress in the central city-state, and watched the portrait of the once recognized number one beauty, Princess Mapel, in Shershane.

Even if he had been lucky enough to experience these otherworldly beauties, Chebman felt that none of them could compare with the young girls here.

oh!This must be the arrangement of fate, allowing him to meet this legacy of the Kingdom of God!

"Sorry, I can't accept your invitation."

However, when Chebman was intoxicated with himself, the cold voice was poured on him like a basin of ice water.

"Why...why? If you don't want to dance, please allow me to order a glass of light wine for you, and I can tell you about the scenery of the Holy City..."

Chebman's voice felt a little stiff, not to mention throwing himself into a hug in fantasy, even a simple request for a dance was directly rejected, which was a failure that he had never experienced in the history of hunting for sex in these years.

But if you want to win this peerless beauty, you should spend more effort, this must be the God of Truth testing his piety!

"Are you sure you want to invite a witch to drink with you?"

Higrit's next words shocked Chibman again, and finally there was a lingering strange color in his eyes that were originally full of covetousness.

Before he came to Ota, he had heard that there was an extremely beautiful witch here.I thought it was just a folklore, but I didn't expect to meet the Lord here.

"I……"

Then this must be the mission given to him by the God of Truth, let him influence this witch!

Between the entanglement of belief and desire, Chebman quickly found an excuse for himself.

"It doesn't matter, beautiful lady. Being hostile to witches has a history of hundreds of years ago. We young people are not so conservative. I heard that some believers insulted you a few days ago, so I will make amends for him!"

Chebman has already regarded the witch as his own both physically and psychologically. This is a rare opportunity in life, and of course he will stalk to the end.

"Mr. Chibman, Miss Higrit doesn't want to be disturbed now, please step aside."

Looking at the man who kept pestering her, Janna next to her couldn't help but frowned, and took half a step forward to block the witch behind her.

"May I ask who you are?"

Dazed by the beauty, Chebman noticed that the witch's partner hadn't left, and looked slightly annoyed at the blond boy who stood up.

The experience of traveling all over the world for so many years also sharpened Chebman's eyesight a little bit.

He could see that although the other party's clothes were not expensive, the natural noble temperament was by no means an ordinary nobleman.So it didn't happen immediately, and I planned to ask the other party's details first.

"Rhein Aditya."

Hearing this name, Chebman's expression changed slightly. Even if he looked down on this country, he knew that the person in front of him was the Crown Prince of Ota.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness, please forgive me for being rude."

He spoke respectfully, but Chebman's tone revealed a vague hostility.The nobles of Ota dared not offend Rhine, but in the eyes of Chebman, the prince of a small country would not scare him off.

"I just want to discuss something with this young lady. Has His Highness Rhine misunderstood something?"

Seeing that Chebman did not back down, the light in Janna's emerald eyes became even sharper.

"Miss Higrit already has an appointment with me, please don't disturb us anymore."

The unceremonious warning naturally aggravated the annoyance on Chebman's face, and his unyielding eyes were locked in the air, as if sparks had been collided.

"I heard that His Royal Highness Rhine's swordsmanship is very superb. I wonder if I can have the honor to ask for some advice today?"

The desire for aggression in Chebman's heart was fully stimulated. According to his years of experience, duel is always the best way to compete for females.

"Mr. Chebman, it's really out of style to say such things at your age."

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