Dear Broom Knight

"What are you doing? Christine!" Patricia yelled angrily, having been pushed to the ground.

Her companion, Christine Black, whom she had once rescued from ‘poverty’, naturally ‘didn’t hear a word’.

Christine didn’t think Patricia was unaware that an adventurer of at least level ten, even a minstrel, couldn’t really be poor.

The two of them had simply hit it off, each with their own ulterior motives.

It was just that Patricia always wanted to be the most innocent one… whether it was gaining benefits or abandoning her own son, she had to be forced, deceived.

Her current anger was simply because Christine had not only treated her very rudely when making her move, but had also deliberately pushed her into Yuri’s attack range… Given that great scholar’s personality, if it was to save Leon, he would definitely not care about Patricia in front of him.

Even knowing that Christine had ulterior motives, Patricia was unwilling to ‘believe’ that their years of living together had been ‘fake’.

Clearly, she hadn’t put in any effort herself, yet still hoped that Christine would be attracted to some special aspect of her… at least to show her mercy when making her move.

This lady’s brain must have been spoiled by the royal family long ago.

Although the royal family had always taken care of this eldest prince’s consort and her young son according to the rules, they simply didn’t allow her to participate in any proper social events.

Few people would visit their palace in a year, except for those equally dim-witted individuals from Patricia’s maternal family.

In this environment, Patricia became increasingly accustomed to using those ‘beautiful’… her beautified version… of the past to deceive herself.

When everyone discovered that Prince Leon had suddenly become a highly sought-after heir to the throne, and then began to target her, they would find that she really could be fooled every time.

This woman had long ago deceived herself into being a fool, just waiting for someone to open their mouth and coax her.

Christine had no intention of paying attention to the impotent rage beside her.

The reason she had waited until now to make her move was because she knew Leon would inevitably be prepared, so she needed the most suitable opportunity.

This was originally something both sides were aware of, it just depended on who could outsmart the other.

Christine Black, also an adventurer, had long considered that it was basically impossible for Leon, who had been in this business for decades, to still have any feelings for the biological mother who had abandoned him or even stabbed him in the back.

However, an adventurer who valued gratitude and revenge would definitely be willing to see the enemy’s bad or even miserable side.

Christine felt that her appearance could prove how bad someone’s life was… In fact, Patricia herself understood this, which was why she was so easily provoked by various people, going around in circles on the wrong path, refusing to turn back.

Therefore, Patricia was the easiest person to provoke.

And with Christine’s efforts during this time, she could completely make this lady instantly abandon her decades of cultivated elegance and composure, definitely allowing the abandoned Leon to have a real eye-opener.

As long as Leon’s emotions fluctuated even a little, she would have a chance… to escape.

Not wanting to play some game of no return, knowing that everyone would be wary of her, an outsider brought in by Patricia, Christine certainly put the best opportunity on finding a way to escape.

And this opportunity, anyone who knew a little about the Blades of the Fierce Tiger would definitely know that the key was not Leon, but Yuri.

The Blades of the Fierce Tiger were indeed true to their name, their fighting style was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, swift and fierce, never considering a way back.

However, they had always been able to ensure that the main members didn’t have accidents because of the existence of Yuri and Seven.

No need to say more about Seven, as a minstrel who mainly provided support, even at the cost of sacrificing combat power, although he couldn’t quickly heal seriously injured people, he could prevent the injured person’s wounds from worsening, and then use continuous healing to pull them back from the brink of death.

Although it was also rare, it was at least not without equal existences.

But dealing with the Blades of the Fierce Tiger was really troublesome.

Every adventurer who wanted to scheme against the Blades of the Fierce Tiger knew very well that although those people fighting in the front indeed didn’t have very good brains, as long as they completely followed the established rules, then they were fighting against Yuri’s wisdom.

Therefore, the Blades of the Fierce Tiger were able to rise to become a large adventure group with so few people… as Yuri’s level got higher and higher, and his intelligence attribute got stronger and stronger, most people had to rely on strong suppression to deal with them.

But relying on numbers meant that it was impossible to keep things secret when mobilizing, and the Blades of the Fierce Tiger weren’t stupid, knowing they couldn’t win, they would definitely slip away.

Leon’s face had always been very resilient.

If a strong person with absolute advantage took action… who could afford the price?

Leon’s identity wasn’t a secret.

Therefore, being enemies with this group of people was really very troublesome.

If she hadn’t had bad luck and drawn the worst possible lot, Christine wouldn’t have taken on such a deadly mission!

She had really racked her brains for this.

Although there were also people taking action outside, which could delay the time a little, the Blades of the Fierce Tiger basically had no weaklings, and Christine didn’t think she had a second chance.

Therefore, although it seemed like she was recklessly rushing towards Leon with flames that could burn everything together, in essence, a spark of fire was also drifting towards the outside of the window to Yuri’s right… All six French windows, left, center, and right, were slightly opened by a small half.

Even Christine Black herself hadn’t considered which direction to go when making her move, relying entirely on the unconscious spark to randomly choose… such a large probability and still being hit, then it could only be said that she was destined to be finished.

However, Miss Christine, full of ambition, was quickly knocked back into human form from the fire incarnation by a golden light… not a single hair was missing.

She knelt on the ground, dizzy and swollen-headed, and roared in a lost voice: "How is this possible?

Great Lord of Flames!

Didn’t you say that no one in this world can eliminate our fire incarnation?"

Then, Christine had no time to consider those things… Patricia, who had discovered that she had been deceived, tore off her jasmine disguise and began to complain with punches to the flesh.

She, who used to be good at scheming and using small tricks to deceive people, finally felt the joy of fighting under Christine’s patient persuasion.

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However, Christine’s initial design was not to turn herself into this punching bag.

She couldn’t help but moan a few times as she was beaten.

Leon, as she had expected, was also watching very happily.

He liked seeing this scene too much, the only regret was that his biological father couldn’t see it.

A level 12 great knight, even if they were body refiners, still had very heavy fists.

Patricia was just much worse than knights of the same level, but that didn’t mean her innate attributes weren’t enough… Strength and agility both required extremely strict cultivation methods, only physique could take a shortcut.

Combat power was indeed related to attribute points, but it wasn’t only related to it.

Pure physique knights, even with the assistance of those potions, had to work hard to train, so that their reaction speed could keep up with the rhythm of battle, and, at least, they had to know how to use shield-related skills.

But Lady Patricia completely didn’t have this need.

She and her family had cultivated her to climb upwards.

Therefore, even though her talent was more inclined towards strength… she still chose physique, which was more valued by her husband’s family.

And she also bought some auxiliary potions and tools that could help her maintain her figure, and only needed to exercise for two or three hours a day to be considered a great achievement.

This wasn’t anything strange, many professional-level noblewomen would use these external aids to maintain their image… After all, their time had to be spent on managing family affairs and raising children, so they could only sacrifice cultivation time.

What could be solved with money was the easiest problem for them.

It was just that Patricia really had good talent, so she could make a little progress in this kind of exercise that was only for maintaining a youthful figure.

The former Patricia was not as strong as she was now, having obviously exercised for a long time!

Clearly, she had such good talent…

Even though he didn’t have any goodwill towards her personally, Leon still felt a little regret for her wasted youth and future.

This woman had never lived a clear day in her life.

Leon’s strength attribute should have come from Patricia’s side, the royal family’s inheritance was actually a strength-physique balance system, which required higher comprehension from the knight himself.

But Leon had added a little strength on top of the highest value of this balanced talent.

This was also the reason why the royal family would look at Leon more highly, even though there were so many talented children.

Although the other children were also very good, they were either purely from the royal family system, or they would damage the most basic strength-physique balance physique of the royal family, always having one that was particularly high and one that was particularly low.

This actually wasn’t anything, but, they couldn’t cultivate the royal family’s several unique specializations.

This was the reason why the Northern royal family could ensure that their strength wouldn’t fall behind others, even in the most dangerous times.

And Leon had that qualification, and also had a little more strength.

If Leon’s younger brother also had this talent, then Patricia could probably really be held in the palm of her husband and her husband’s family as she wished… but whether it would be comfortable or not, only God knew.