Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Irena's father, who was dragged away as soon as he entered the door, put the oil paper bag in his arms on the dining table beside him.

This is what he has spent a lot of effort carefully selecting.

At this time, Irena's father was thinking about what to eat tonight.

(After all, it is a man who is preparing to eat when he is not eating when he appears in the main film)

"Listen to me dear."

Holding her husband's shoulders, Victoria's face was no longer the usual smile, and she said extremely seriously.

Seeing Victoria's serious expression, the smile on Irena's father's face also restrained a little.

It seems that he hasn't seen Victoria's expression for a long time.

The last time was when Irena said she would never have a boyfriend in her life.

At that time, Victoria looked at Irena as if looking at some alien creature.

"What's wrong?"

"Irena, that child, went to another world before."

"Oh, another world, so that's it... eh?"

Nodding thoughtfully, Irena's father suddenly realized something was wrong.

What is another world?

"Hmmmm? What's going on?? What's the situation in the other world?"

He knew a long time ago that Irena would encounter various things during the journey, so when Irena proposed to travel, he said that as long as she became a witch, she could go.

But the situation of running into another world was something he didn't expect.

"This is not important!"

With a wave of her hand, Victoria interrupted Irena's father's doubts.

Irena's father, who was full of doubts, immediately held back his words.

He didn't understand what could be more important than this.

It's just a simple trip, but going to another world or something is still a bit too far-fetched for him.

It's not that he doubted his wife's words, but that Irena was a little worried.

Irena was always a child in their eyes.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, he patiently listened to his wife continue to explain.

"The important thing is that Irena's child brought the boy home."

Tilt his head, Irena's father looked at Victoria in confusion.

What does this mean?

It's not just taking boys...

Um?

hmmmm? ?

Only then did Irena's father realize the problem.

If Irena's appearance and personality are inherited from her mother, the occasional hindsight may be inherited from her father.

In this respect, the father and daughter are very similar.

"Wait, I remember that the guy named Luo Zhen told me before..."

"He's Irena's friend, right?"

Holding her chest, Victoria sighed while covering her forehead.

This is where her headache is.

"Isn't that what I said when I first met your parents?"

"Looks like it is."

Scratching his hair, Irena's father recalled the situation back then.

Like, is that so?

In fact, he didn't quite remember the situation at that time.

Inexplicably, there is a guilty conscience of being a thief, and the whole person is numb.

When he recovered, he was already at home.

"But now there are other issues."

Thinking of what her daughter said before, Victoria felt her temples jump.

Sometimes I really don't know who this kid looks like.

"what is the problem?"

"Luo Zhen's child seems to be quite similar to you in terms of love."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"??"

Where did you get your confidence from?

After some conversation, Victoria decided to first see what Luo Zhen was thinking now.

Luo Zhen, who was flipping through the album with Irena in the living room, suddenly shivered.

It always felt like something really bad was going to happen.

"What's wrong?"

Irena, who was eager to explain the photos in the album to Luo Zhen, put down the album in her hand with some doubts.

"nothing."

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen's eyes were a little erratic.

I don't know why, but it always feels like something bad is going to happen next.

Chapter 469 Don't sigh in other people's faces, bastard!

"This is a photo from a long time ago. I didn't expect it to be saved now."

Flicking through the album in her hand, Irena's eyes were full of memories.

In the photo, she looked no more than four or five years old. She was holding a book bigger than her head in her arms and looking at it with great interest. The flames burning in the fireplace beside her made her face flush red. .

That should be the first time she saw Nicole's Travels.

Although it was only the first time she saw it, she immediately decided that she must become a traveler like Nicole in the future.

Irina also didn't know why this happened.

Looking at the description in the book, she could almost imagine the image of the kingdom depicted in the book.

The surging in my heart could not be restrained.

Almost instantly she made up her mind.

she! Irena!

To be a traveller as great as Nicole!

After that, she did become an excellent witch and embarked on her own journey.

The moment Irena left home and embarked on a journey, Irena felt like a bird flapping its wings, and her whole body was filled with a sense of lightness.

It is not that they have escaped the cage, but that they have found their own freedom.

This feeling is amazing.

It was as if the memory engraved deep in the genes was awakened.

Tigers who have never eaten meat will still display their predatory instincts the moment they see their prey.

Lurk, observe, approach, attack and kill.

These movements have become inseparable instincts of the predator.

Warm blood is enough to awaken sleeping instincts.

"This is a picture of you when you were a kid? It's cute."

Looking at Irena in the photo, Luo Zhen's expression was somewhat surprised.

Although the face is still the same, but Irena revealed a pure feeling when she was a child.

Much cuter than this scumbag witch now.

How is this crooked?

Rubbing his chin, Luo Zhen fell into contemplation.

"Am I not cute now?"

Holding her chest up, Irena asked confidently.

She is Irena, the witch of the dignified ashes.

Young and beautiful, gentle and kind, beautiful and generous, friendly to others, natural beauty, knowledgeable and reasonable... (1000 words omitted here)

Isn't it cute now?

(akimbo, proud for a while)

Putting his hand down, Luo Zhen glanced at Irena with a strange look.

From the head to the feet, and then from the feet to the head, I looked back and forth several times and looked at it again and again.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on Irena's face with a little proud expression.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen didn't say anything, just sighed silently.

"What are you sighing at other people's faces, bastard!!!"

At that moment, Irena felt three points of anger, three points of dissatisfaction, three points of anger, and one point of killing intent.

No one shook his head and sighed at the face of a beautiful girl!

Do you have a problem with me, asshole!

"Bastard! I have to scratch you today!"

"Don't make trouble, look at the album."

The two people sitting around the fireplace were noisy, like two fried cats scratching at each other.

The viewing pleasure outweighs the actual harm.

It doesn't look fierce or even a little funny.

It is roughly the feeling of a silver-haired puppet and a black cat.

Not a black cat with white gloves, of course.

"This photo was taken after I got the title of witch, and I was ready to travel."

After the fight, Irena pointed to one of the photos and said.

The Irena in this photo is very close to the Irena that Luo Zhen knew.

Long silver hair, wearing a cute wizard robe, and a big wizard hat on his small head.

With a happy smile on his face.

"It's been a long time."

Gently brushing the photo with her fingertips, the faint smile on Irena's face was filled with memories.

She looks more like her mother now.

In fact, after traveling around so many places, Irena is no longer the innocent and innocent look she used to be.