Wizard: I have an inventory

In the early morning of the manor, the sun shines into the room through the gaps in the curtains, casting warm light and shadows.

The two maids got up early and worked quietly. The crisp sounds of pots and pans came from the kitchen, and the air was filled with the tempting aroma of fresh bread and fragrant coffee.

Pauline sat up from the bed and saw Ryan sleeping beside her, and a sense of relief surged in her heart. Her face looked soft in the morning light, and there was a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

Ryan's high nose bridge and delicate chin complement each other, making him look firm and gentle. The sun shines on his smooth skin, outlining a layer of soft glow, making his whole person look charming and reassuring.

Even in deep sleep, his face reveals a tranquil beauty, as if time has stopped for him at this moment.

Although the world outside the manor is full of insidiousness and fighting, in this small space, she just wants to cherish this moment of tranquility.

When she was captured by wandering wizards before, Pauline thought about dying several times, but the hatred caused by the tragic deaths of Dean Demi and her seniors and juniors drove her to live.

"I'm so lucky to meet you..."

At that time, Pauline was trapped in a cage in the slave market, surrounded by iron bars and cold air, and the noise from the outside world was cut off without a trace.

Although she couldn't hear the barbaric slave owner's shouting, she could still feel the oppression of eyes from all directions.

Especially those ugly and old wizards, their eyes flashed with greed and curiosity, often peeping at her from outside the iron bars, and every time their eyes met, Pauline felt an indescribable disgust and uneasiness.

However, Pauline still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She was familiar with pharmacy, and this skill became her only shelter.

In the eyes of this slave owner full of desire, she was young and intelligent and it was not easy to be sold easily. After all, the knowledge of pharmacy she mastered made the price of slave wizards extremely high.

She could feel the eyes of these wizards looking at and discussing her, as if they were weighing her value every time.

Until one day, the young and handsome wizard appeared in the market. His appearance was as bright and pure as the morning sun, and his eyes were not as cold and lustful as other wizards, but with a kind of gentleness and insight.

He made a request to the slave trader without hesitation and quickly bought her at a high price.

At that moment, a trace of surprise and uneasiness flashed through Pauline's heart, but more of a long-lost hope. She knew that her fate might change quietly at this moment.

But it was not until now that she was completely relieved, because she finally devoted herself to Lord Ryan.

Thinking of the madness of last night, Pauline's little face turned red and she couldn't help thinking secretly.

"Lord Ryan is really amazing, I'm still swollen down there!"

...

Ryan woke up from his deep sleep, and the sheets glowed softly in the dim light. He gently opened his eyes and saw Pauline still nestling beside him, her breathing steady and peaceful. The air was filled with the warmth and tranquility of the early morning, and Ryan felt a faint sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Good morning," Ryan whispered, his voice full of tenderness.

Pauline looked up at him, smiled slightly, and responded softly: "Good morning, Ryan."

Their eyes met, and the air seemed to be still for a moment. Ryan lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, his gentle movements slow and affectionate. They were immersed in this short quiet time, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with it.

However, as time passed, Ryan pulled away a little, sighed softly, and reminded himself to return to reality. He sat up and fiddled with the desk beside the bed, where the bottles of medicine were still scattered.

"Please help me arrange the medicine handling problem this month later." Ryan's tone was low and firm, and his eyes were no longer tender, but he regained his usual calmness and concentration.

"I need to make sure that every batch of medicinal materials is processed correctly and there are no mistakes. This is also the last batch of potions. I need some time to adjust and rest later."

Pauline nodded. Although she still had the warmth of the morning in her heart, she knew that Ryan needed her support and help. She reached out and stroked his back, "I will take care of it, don't worry."

Ryan turned and looked at her, with complex emotions hidden in his eyes. He reached out and gently held her hand, whispering, "Thank you, Pauline."

She smiled slightly and held his hand tightly. The two exchanged glances tacitly, as if they had tacitly understood everything about each other.

A peaceful and safe life comes from strong strength. As a third-class apprentice, the only thing Ryan lacks is a variety of spells.

After finishing breakfast, Ryan tidied his clothes and walked out of the warm restaurant, walking firmly towards the training ground of the manor.

The sun shone through the sparse clouds on the vast grassland, the air was fresh, and dew was flickering on the tips of the grass, but his attention was no longer on the beautiful scenery around him.

What was surging in his heart was today's training. He couldn't wait to challenge his limits again.

The training ground was surrounded by thick walls, and the ground was carefully polished and hard, suitable for all types of spell training. Ryan walked into the training ground, quickly opened up the distance, and started today's practice.

As a third-class apprentice, although his ability has not yet been fully demonstrated, every progress will make him feel the hidden power in his body rising quietly.

In the inventory, he replaced [Soul Worship Holy Word (Fragment)] with [Meteor Pendant]. The feeling of genius left, but the full energy filled his body.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, recalled the contents of the booklet in his mind, then waved his fingers gently and whispered the spell: "Weakness!"

Instantly, a weak energy wave surged out of Ryan's body, forming a cold halo, and rushed forward. Weakness is a spell that can weaken the enemy's strength.

Although the power is not strong, it is extremely effective in suppressing the enemy's combat power. The shadow breath in the energy flow flashed by, and it seemed to leave a subtle trace in the air.

However, this energy wave soon hit his protective spell-[Star Bodyguard]. As an extremely delicate and powerful defensive talent spell, it can dissolve spells and forces with weak attack power without a trace.

When the energy of the Weakness touched [Star Bodyguard], it only slightly rippled on the surface of the shield, as if a drop of water fell on the lake, and the splashing ripples quickly dissipated without any effect.

Ryan raised his eyebrows slightly, and this performance was beyond his expectations. Although the power of the Weakness spell itself was not strong, he thought it would leave more marks on the Star Guard.

It seemed that the strength of the shield was stronger than he thought. Ryan retracted his magic power, adjusted his posture, and turned his eyes to the next spell - Shadow Sword.

He waved his wand and chanted the spell: "Shadow Sword!"

A black breath quickly condensed into a sword shape, and the sword body flashed with a dark light, like a sharp blade, stabbing forward quickly.

Shadow Sword is an offensive spell condensed from pure shadow energy. Although it is a zero-level spell, its speed and penetration should not be underestimated.

Under Ryan's control, the sword energy cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed towards the defensive barrier of the Star Guard with great momentum.

However, when the Shadow Sword hit the surface of the Star Guard, the sword energy was instantly absorbed and disappeared, but the surface of the shield vibrated again and again, and obvious cracks appeared.

Continue to transmit magic power and the cracks will disappear immediately.

"Yes, it is indeed a core spell of the shadow element!"