Gwendolyn and Chris were both shocked.
They were all wondering why Sylvia would agree.
"No... No, not even Mother Sylvia. Without His Majesty's order, I still can't do this.”
Chris shook his head stubbornly.
His Majesty's orders were more important than anything else.
"Don't tell me that as the matriarch, I don't even have this little right? I'm His Majesty's partner!"
Sylvia pretended to be angry and took a step forward, her back facing Gwendolyn. She winked at Chris.
It means that His Majesty already knows. His Majesty asked me to come out and tell you this.
The clever Chris instantly understood what Silvia meant.
No wonder His Majesty didn't show up despite the commotion. It turned out that everything was under His Majesty's control.
"I'm really sorry, Mistress Sylvia. I, Chris, have been too disrespectful. Your Highness Gwendolyn can go hunting with me. Please forgive my disrespect.”
Chris was flexible.
Since this matter had His Majesty's orders, everything was easy to handle.
He apologized to Sylvia without hesitation.
"Mommy ~"
Gwendolyn looked at Sylvia with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
As expected of his mother. Chris, who didn't listen to her, immediately listened to her when her mother was angry.
When would he be able to establish such prestige?
" Okay! Little Doreen, you go ahead. Remember to have fun!"
Sylvia gently reached out and stroked Gwendolyn's head.
"Aiya, Mom, I'm not going to play. I'm going hunting with Chris and the others. I want to prove it to Dad!”
Gwendolyn raised her little hand high and clenched it into a fist.
"Good, good, good ~ Little Doreen is the best. Go and let His Majesty know your abilities.”
Sylvia couldn't help but laugh.
Silly child, His Majesty has seen everything about you.
I hope you won't disappoint His Majesty.
"Chris! Bring me my sword and magic staff!”
Gwendolyn said excitedly.
She had never left the dragon's nest before, and at this moment, she was like a child who was about to leave the village and go to the city.
He was extremely excited.
"Alright, my respected Princess Gwendolyn.”
Chris did not stop and brought Gwendolyn's equipment.
A high-quality magic staff and a short sword specially made for her body.
"If you want to go hunting, bring my mount along. It's called Wind Chaser. It's not afraid of wolves, tigers, and leopards. It runs very fast. Even if you encounter danger, you can quickly escape from it.”
It was unknown when Yiniwen had appeared here. She was pregnant and was leading a black and purple horse.
This was originally her mount, but unfortunately, she had not ridden it much since she became pregnant.
Instead of letting Wind rust in the stable, it was better to let Little Doreen ride it, and at the same time, ensure Little Doreen's comfort.
"Yay! Thank you, Aunt Enewin! Now that I have a weapon and a mount, am I the knight in your story?!”
Gwendolyn jumped up and down happily.
Under Yiniwen's arms, he sat on the saddle of the horse.
Wind was very intelligent. When Gwendolyn sat on its back, it didn't panic or move at all. Instead, it behaved very obediently.
"How can you say that she's a knight?”
Sylvia corrected him.
Knights were here to protect the princess, but his daughter was clearly the princess of the Westshepherd clan.
" That's the Knight Princess!"
The young Gwendolyn did not seem to fully understand the meaning of a knight and a princess.
"Seriously, whatever you say. Just remember to protect yourself.”
Sylvia was too lazy to explain the meaning to Little Doreen.
If he said a few more words, Chris and his hunting team would not need to set off.
"Don't worry, Mom. I'm very powerful.”
Gwendolyn pulled up her sleeves, revealing her slender and fair arms.
Who would have thought that the strength hidden under this skin was a Low-Level Swordsman?
" Mistress Sylvia, I, Chris, will do my best to protect Princess Gwendolyn's comfort. Please do not worry. Even if I die, Princess Gwendolyn will not lose a single hair.”
Chris rode on his mount wolf and patted his chest as he promised Sylvia.
"It better be. If Little Doreen gets hurt, even a little, you'll be finished, Chris.”
Sylvia's mother had yet to say anything, but as Chris 'aunt, Ynwin reminded him.
Gwendolyn was the treasure of the Westshepherd clan.
"Hahaha, I understand Matriarch Einwen's point. Enough talk, we should leave.”
Chris glanced at the night sky above him.
If he didn't leave now, he really wouldn't be able to leave tonight.
"Hurry up and leave! I can't wait anymore! Go!"
Bang ~
In the next moment.
The Wind Chaser Gwendolyn was riding on suddenly flew out like an arrow.
"Your Highness Gwendolyn!"
Chris hurriedly drove his mount wolf to give chase, and the rest of the wolf riders followed closely behind.
"Little Doreen!"
Sylvia shouted worriedly.
"I didn't expect Zhui Feng to be so agile after being locked in the stable for half a year.”
Eniven raised her hand to her eyes and looked in the direction Gwendolyn had left.
He did not feel nervous at all.
Gwendolyn, who was a lower-ranked swordsman, was not injured from falling off her horse.
"You ~ Sister Eneven, how could you give this kind of horse to Little Doreen?”
Sylvia said unhappily.
She did not look worried at all.
"Aiya, it's okay, Sister Sylvia. Zhui Feng is very smart. He definitely won't let Little Doreen get hurt.”
Yiniwen smiled and shrugged.
How could she not know about her own mount?
……
Dragon lair
"Your Majesty, according to your instructions, Little Doreen has gone hunting with Chris and the others.”
Sylvia reported.
"I knew that this matter was your opinion, Your Majesty. Otherwise, Chris wouldn't have let go.”
Yenie said with a smile.
" Yes, actually, I've thought about it a lot. Little Doreen has indeed been staying in the dragon's lair all this time. I can use this opportunity to let her go to the world outside the Torkafa Mountain Range to take a look. At the same time, she can gain some combat experience. It's killing two birds with one stone.”
Xi Mu voiced his thoughts.
He wasn't worried about Gwendolyn's safety at all. With Chris and her own strength, there was no creature in the vicinity of the Torkafa Mountains that could threaten them.
"Your Majesty is right. As a swordsman, it's not enough to talk on paper all the time.”
Yiniwen pretended to wave the air.
"Sister Eneven, Little Doreen is a Mage.”
Sylvia could not help but remind him.
"It's almost the same. Even a mage needs to go through actual combat before they know how to do it to maximize the power of their magic.”
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