214: Chapter 115 Leisurely Days_2 214: Chapter 115 Leisurely Days_2 Leon suddenly wanted to try infusing Lokhak with the Boiling Heart to see how much it would strengthen his increasingly robust companion, wondering if he could achieve Olivia’s physical strength.
During their casual chat, they discussed matters concerning their territory.
Azeryan put down his goblet, “The eastern trade station has been built, and the tavern and inn are almost complete.
I’ll go to the city tomorrow to purchase supplies and sign some contracts with those merchant guilds.”
Listening, Leon knew these negotiating affairs would be well handled by his partner.
Suddenly recalling that it had been nearly half a month since he had ordered a suit, which the old tailor should have finished, he informed his partner of the tailor’s location, asking him to bring it back while he was in town.
Did you buy it last time you were in the city?
Finally decided to spend some money to dress up, huh?” Azeryan switched moods, teasingly said.
Leon waved his hand: “It’s not for me, just remember to bring it back.”
“Oh~~ I understand now, no wonder recently…” Azeryan had a sudden realization.
Sitting aside, Kovis looked pleased, seeing that his Lord was seizing opportunities without any hesitation.
Taking advantage of being alone in the room with just the four of them, Lokhak dropped his formalities.
He winked and elbowed Leon, “You guys are moving fast, I’ve seen…
you’ve even secretly held hands with Olivia~ When are you planning to let Uncle Bryan cradle a grandchild?
Is it because we’re living here too bothersome, should Azeryan and I stay in the territory for a few days?”
Leon could hardly hide the ripples of pride within him, but their teasing gazes made him embarrassed.
He raised his arm and firmly locked it around Lokhak’s neck: “You little rascal, don’t spout nonsense in front of Olivia.
If she hears and gets angry enough to punch you, I won’t stop her.
Besides, she’s still young, we still have time.”
so you’re not denying it?” Lokhak choked a bit, genuinely delighted, as his best friend’s major life event seemed to be taking shape.
He also silently admired his own past prophecy at the Windmill Mill.
“In my opinion, it’s not too early.
After this July, Olivia will be the same age as you, right?
In Rolannar, people this age are almost giving birth to children.
Don’t dally, her physique is so strong, having kids early definitely won’t be an issue.
You are a noble with a promising future; how can you not aim to prosper your family lineage?”
Lokhak, clasping the arm around his throat, became serious, adopting the tone his father used in the past to urge him.
“Alright, instead of pestering me, you two better hurry up and find nice girls for yourselves.” Leon, secretly thrilled, still feigned annoyance as he pushed Lokhak’s head away.
“I’m not drinking anymore, I’m going upstairs to flip through some books.
Azeryan, don’t forget to bring my stuff back.”
Leon turned around, calling Kovis to study magic.
Encouraged by Lokhak’s nonsense, and not quickly reviewing some complex theories, Leon felt his temper flare.
This youthful impatience, temporarily paused to greet the Sealing Lord’s team, needed urgent resumption by tomorrow.
The noble’s son packed his bags, accompanied by a few soldiers as he left the courtyard, and saw Olivia, who had arrived on time to visit the mansion.
“Good morning, Azeryan, you’re going to the city?”
The girl looked up and greeted her friend on horseback.
“Good morning,” nodded Azeryan: “I’m off to Farolis to handle some official business.”
Olivia glanced at the group, clapped her small hands, and hurriedly asked: “Ah~!
Can you help me bring some things back from the eastern market in the city?”
“You have things to bring back too?” The noble’s son raised an eyebrow.
“…I happened to buy some gifts for you guys last time I was in the city, but, don’t tell Leon yet, his is a bit special.” The girl leaned in and whispered softly: “I want to give him a surprise~”
You have a surprise too?
Azeryan struggled to conceal the smile on his face, feeling that these two really were…
Baron Eriv set off early towards the supply camp on the east side of Selva.
The Baron would stay there for two more days, accommodating some staff and supplies at this logistics transfer station before leading the troop to Forest City.
Temporarily parting from the Sealing Lord, Leon had intended to visit Lady Adelina, who would be temporarily residing in Selva, at the mansion.
However, learning from the maids of the Thorny Flower Family that the lady was still resting and had not yet risen, he had to give up the idea.
“How nice,” he thought on his way back, envying.
Seeing Baron Eriv, who looked radiant early in the morning, one could guess why his wife hadn’t risen early.
In this Otherworld, ordinary fields could not withstand the rigorous plowing by someone as martially robust as Baron Eriv.
It seemed that, after surviving the assassination crisis and scare, this long-married couple might have experienced a slight rekindling of their affection.
Reflecting, Leon couldn’t help but lament, wondering when he would truly win his beauty.
Currently, he was still in the stage of being beaten up daily by his belle.
Just occasionally stealing moments to hold his lover’s hand.
Of course, he felt content.
If not for his sudden “fierce attack” taking the girl by surprise, wanting to develop their relationship step-by-step…
If he really followed Olivia’s playful condition that beating her in battle was necessary…
Leon doubted if he could ever hope to achieve that.
After all, the young lioness’ physique and extraordinary Sword Skill were still growing.