I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss

Read the book vertically once, and then read it horizontally once.

This weirdly serious action, coupled with her expressionless poker face, has a wonderful sense of humor.

"Master, is Princess Treya such a person?"

Eiel felt something was wrong, and whispered to Will.

"Why, what kind of person do you think she is, Yiel?"

"So stubborn! And I feel here..." Yiel pointed to his head as a proxy, "Is there something missing?"

Will could only agree.

Treya is always too stubborn about certain things.

If you want to do it, do it seriously and well.

However, teachers will never hate serious students.

"Treya, I think you can... you don't have to read it so many times. After all, it is... a swordsmanship that even a five-year-old child can learn. For you, just looking at the movements and practicing it for an afternoon is definitely enough."

"Kendo requires enlightenment, not to mention that it was given to me by Teacher Will, so there must be a deep meaning in it."

As she said that, Treya closed the book in her hand and closed her eyes.

"I've been practicing swordplay for so many years, I'm sure I can learn something from it."

Such a serious statement!

Will was a little embarrassed.

If I had known that Treya would be so serious...

I should have at least found a book for ten-year-olds.

"Master, there is something wrong with Miss Treya...but Iel can't see it."

"This is a master, Iel."

"Hmm?"

"Everything has its own way. Even if it's a five-year-old swordplay, you can understand different mysteries from it just by reading books..."

"No, it's true that you can't understand it without actual combat."

Will was interrupted by Treya before he finished speaking.

"Let me finish before you slap me in the face."

Treya solemnly closed the children's illustration book "Five-Year-Old Swordplay" and turned to Will.

"Well, Mr. Will. It's almost time for lunch break now. Can we start afternoon practice?"

"Absolutely."

"Okay, then I'll go get ready."

"Wait a minute."

Will touched his chin and looked Treya up and down.

"If I remember correctly, at your crowning ceremony, according to the royal etiquette, you should have a sword dance ceremony, right?"

"Indeed, it's called the crowning sword dance. But the royal etiquette..."

"Okay. Then you will wear the clothes you will wear on that day to practice swordsmanship. There are some things that you need to adapt to from now on."

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The royal etiquette is often well prepared, and the costumes designed for Treya's crowning sword dance have been prepared long ago.

In fact, there are no special clothing requirements, but the royal family has a special designer who will design a set of costumes considering the convenience and beauty of the costumes when sword dancing.

"Teacher Will, change."

"Wow!"

Will and Iel turned back to look at Treya at the same time, and Iel was the first to shout.

Treya's upper body is wearing silver light armor, and considering the beauty of the sacrificial ritual sword dance, she chose a light blue half-length skirt that is similar to Treya's eye color.

On the front, where the light armor was originally used to protect the chest, there was space for Treya to wear a thin white gauze top. Her well-developed chest was highlighted by the light armor.

The silver boots on her lower body were also a highlight, covering above the knees, slightly revealing the muscles at the base of her thighs.

Iel felt that the half-elf princess was indeed very beautiful. Because they were of the same sex, she could better understand that such a dress required a good appearance foundation to support it.

"Hmm... As expected, it is a more traditional flawless pure white knight dress."

Faced with such a dress that would make many men scream, Will touched his chin and commented very calmly.

"What's wrong with this?"

"Hmm..."

Light armor, silver!

Skirt, light blue!

Gauze skirt, white!

Boots, silver!

All of them were sparkling and pure bright white.

It fits Treya's previous stereotype of a pure little princess very well.

"Your dress was designed by Eugenie, wasn't it?"

"They are the same designer. But I don't think it was my sister... it was Eugenie's idea. Hmm... it's possible?"

Trea was about to say "sister", but the syllable slipped out and was taken back by her.

Will heard it and shook his head fiercely.

"Master, what's wrong with this outfit?"

"You can't do it like this, absolutely not. You can't really practice the magic sword at the Crowning Ceremony like this."

"I can change it!"

Trea quickly followed up.

"Can you change it in any way?"

"Anything is fine."

Trea's eyes were firm.

"Even so, you may have to overcome some difficulties, is that okay?"

"No problem."

Trea nodded.

"Even if it is very different from your usual style, and even makes your father a little uncomfortable?"

"I am already a brand new me."

Trea patted her soft and thick chest.

"Okay! That's your determination!"

After saying this, Will reached into his pocket. After searching and groping for a while, he finally…

pulled out a pair of…

long…

female thin black stockings from his pocket.

The other two people present were silent.

"Should it be suitable?"

"..."

Will took the black stockings and walked to Treya.

Then...

He held the front part of the stockings with one hand and the thigh part with the other hand.

He tried to stretch it out.

Of course, Will did this...

because he has always been a virgin.

He did not realize that stockings have excellent elasticity. Although they do not look long enough in the hand, they can be pulled up very long.

At the same time...

Because the stockings are thin, as Will stretched out his hand, he could even see the light of the silver boots.

Just seeing this, you can imagine what it looks like on your legs.

"In order to show this stocking, you have to change to short boots. Even high heels are good."

He was very satisfied, and he retracted his hand, and the stockings bounced back.

He rubbed the socks in his hand like a treasure.

"Be careful, don't damage it."

Will stretched out his hand and handed it to Treya.

"There are other things that need to be changed, but let's change this thing first!"

The two remained silent and looked at him.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, you said this expressionlessly and made these movements. You are really a pervert of the Systrom family, right?"

"Ah?"

"Teacher Will, I will listen to you now. I will definitely meet your requirements! After all... after all, we are an engaged couple. It's okay, please tell me if you have any other requirements!"

Trea grabbed the stockings and her face turned red.

But her eyes looked like she was going to die heroically with the stockings in the next second.

Chapter 79 Treia, Slipped

In fact, three days ago, at the Adventurer's Association in a remote place.

"Uh... W's guess is... the heirs of the Magic Sword are both male and female..."

"Tall, short..."

"Fat, thin..."

"Ugly, beautiful..."

"Strong, weak..."

"But when they use the Magic Sword..."

"They all wear clothes that are close to black!"

"And I heard that two hundred years ago, some royal families in Entak deliberately acquired and opened a special black rose plantation."

"The largest dye factory and stockings factory in the capital happens to be the family business of Anna, the mother of Eugenie, the heir of the Magic Sword."

"Hmm... that makes some sense. I haven't seen a demon, but there are indeed some monsters in the dungeon. They have different vision and feelings. They don't react to some colors, but are particularly sensitive to some colors. Maybe the demon he wants to find is also of this type."

"Uh..."

"Hmm..."

Xuna scratched the back of his head and read the following words expressionlessly:

"So... if you want to be appreciated by the demon... learn the real Magic Sword... start by changing into black stockings..."