Chapter 42: Actually This is the Most Shameful (2/2)

Sir Roman slowly closed his eyes, a sliver of a cold smile appearing from the corner of his lips. Amparkland would definitely not let the rose flag wave forever!

The Hill castle’s rear court’s training ground at the moment.

Duke Gordan saw a scene that made him trepid, his two darling granddaughters seemed to be suicidal as they released magic to fight. Dust swirled in the sky along with a gale that messed up their hair.

“Quickly stop! Stop!” Duke Gordan hurriedly shouted, extremely worried. He never thought that these two suicidal kids would be as incompatible as water and fire. If anyone was wounded, then it would be so disastrous.

It was only then that Claire and Lashia stopped and unanimously looked towards the side of Duke Gordan. Yes, very good, that shameless old man wasn’t there.

“Oh, Grandfather, that Sir Roman left?” Lashia skipped over and cheerfully asked.

“What?” Duke Gordan first froze, and then his mouth gaped open. Naturally, he wasn’t mediocre, immediately understanding everything from Lashia’s words and Claire’s cold expression.

“Wow, you guys!” Duke Gordan started laughing and then turned again towards Jean who had been standing behind him. “Jean, I didn’t think you would also…”

“I was pressured by the first Miss.” Jean blamed without changing his expression. Of course Duke Gordan wouldn’t blame Claire, but Jean didn’t know if he would immediately blame him.

“Grandfather, that old man is truly very shameless. Clearly it was because that Alice had insulted our Hill family that elder sister agreed to the duel, and also it was she who made the bet.” Lashia angrily said, looking wronged.

“Haha… As I expected. But just now you guys hadn’t come back and I didn’t see the battle, so I still needed to deal with it on the surface.” Duke Gordan smiled like a sly old fox. “Now it’s good; he already left. Where’s the sword? Let me see.”

“Over here, here.” Lashia jogged over and picked up the magic sword at the side, then handed it to Duke Gordan.

“A good sword, as expected, a good sword.” Duke Gordan looked at the sword and praised.

“Elder sister gave it to me.” Lashia proudly said.

“As a magician, why would you use a sword? Pass it to the higher ups, pass it to the higher ups.” Duke Gordan murmured and then grabbed the sword, not letting go. What a joke. It was another family’s heirloom; how could it be bad?

Walter curled his lip. It turns out the most shameless person was this old man!

“Ah! That was sent to me by Elder Sister, don’t wanna.” Lashia shouted and then wanted to snatch the sword in Gordan’s hand.

“As a magician, why would you use a sword?” Old man Gordan just stuck onto that phrase and didn’t let go.

Claire watched the two quarreling people, amused, and then finally said, “Alright, Lashia, later I’ll send you suitable things you can use, you should give this to Grandfather.”

After hearing this, Lashia pouted, watching the immeasurably satisfied Gordan holding the sword, and said unwillingly, “Alright, really now, Grandfather.”

Magic swords are very rare. Gordan hugged this fire magic sword smugly, preparing to reward it to his subordinate. His mood was exceptionally good watching these two sisters’ relationship that was so good right now, sweeter than eating honey, and he had also obtained this magic sword. Magic swords were very rare and precious. This time they had taken the luck of that insensible child of the Roman family, obtaining a weapon this good.

A few days later, the Sunrise Institute started school again.

When Lashia and Claire rode the carriage together and appeared at the school entrance, people’s eyes almost dropped onto the ground.

The two sisters as incompatible as fire and water actually appeared together and even in such a harmonious scene!

These two beautiful figures naturally attracted attention, especially Claire, who had recently been in the limelight.

In fact, just as they passed through the school’s forest, they met a male pig.