Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 293 The Pursuit of Freedom
"His Royal Highness Prince……"

While Roy was waiting for the result in the city, on the other side, in the manor where Yanis was.

A pure and beautiful Centaur girl stood there like a deer, standing on tiptoe and gazing at the training ground ahead.

Yannis is sweating and training diligently there.

At this moment, Yannis has grown into a handsome and mighty Centaur prince.

He possesses the noble bloodline of the Bloodhoof King. Even though he was born in the low-magic world, he is a genuine descendant of a second-level hero.

After being taken to this world by the orcs, he became a disciple of Masur, one of the orc marshals, and with the promise of the orc high-level officials, he learned many advanced martial arts.

Various medicinal herbs, secret methods, and combat skills...

Even the grace of the orc gods is not lost!

So far, he can be regarded as an outstanding new hero!
His sparring partner was also an outstanding young man among the orcs, a burly man from the local Centaur tribe.

"Hahahaha, Yanis, you are getting better and better!
I've only just learned this combat technique, but I've already mastered it so skillfully...

It seems that before long, you will be able to stimulate the ancestral bloodline in your body and successfully perform War Trampling and Thunder Slash!"

"Dulu, there's no need to flatter me. I know I still have a lot to learn!"

Yanis spoke to him with a smile, but calmly.

After a while, the two finished their sparring and walked down.

Several servants came towards them, accompanied by the maids from the manor.

One of them was Finley.

She was rescued from the slave market by Yannis during an unexpected shopping trip.

Because she was beautiful and charming, and her figure and appearance were very consistent with the aesthetic concept of the Centaurs, Yannis kept her by his side to serve him.

"His Royal Highness Prince."

Fenli spoke shyly and handed over a clean towel.

"Fenli, did you cook anything delicious today?"

Yannis asked with a smile while wiping the sweat from his face.

She is not only a gentle and beautiful maid, but also a good cook.

Because of his racial habits, he was deeply recognized by Yannis.

"Ah, I'm busy today and haven't had time..."

Of course there is a chef in the manor, and Fenli is not a full-time cook.

Even if Yanis wants to enjoy a delicious meal, he may not always have the opportunity.

"Seeing that you have made His Royal Highness the Prince greedy, stop busying yourself and go quickly."

Durul said to the maid with a smile.

Because they were of the same race, they were quite friendly to the centaur girl.

However, not long after, Fenli came to the kitchen and was scolded.

"You're here again!"

"All you do all day is try to get close to His Royal Highness, you shameless bitch!"

The big and strong tiger cook, pig lady, bear servant, etc., looked down on this centaur girl.

Moreover, they were servants from the princess's side and had long known that Yanis and Her Royal Highness the Princess were engaged and would become a couple in the future.

Naturally, he also spoke for the princess.

Fenli felt wronged, but she could only smile bitterly, ask for some ingredients and firewood, and cook the centaurs' famous delicacy, a kind of cake made of barley and alfalfa.

Planjie took advantage of the absence of the other orcs and quietly approached her.

"Fenli."

"Ah, it's you, Plan..."

Fenli was startled because she was worried.

"I don't even know what you're thinking about."

Planjie narrowed her eyes slightly and observed the person she was about to drug.

"Nothing... nothing." Fenli said a little flustered.

"You look so distracted, you must be missing the prince again." Planjie teased her. Seeing the girl's face flush red, she pretended to be anxious and said, "I have something to do this afternoon and want to leave the manor. Can you help me cover for a while..."

"Ah, why are you running out again?"

Fenli was a little reluctant at first, as she had her own things to do, but Planjie came over, emitting a fresh and pleasant fragrance.

The charming charm of the "friendly fragrance" made her change her mind unconsciously.

Fenli had no idea that Planjie had "evil intentions" and agreed without any precautions.

"Okay, I'll help you..."

“That’s great!

Here, this is the fruit I just got from the front yard. I also made some honey with it. Come and try it..."

Planjie smiled and pretended to bring her some juice and asked her to drink some water.

Finley drank it without any preparation.

……

"Hmm, why do I feel a little warm? Am I sick due to a cold?"

Not long after, Finley came to Yannis with an inexplicable upset and prepared to give him pastries.

Yanis is sitting in meditation.

He is now a war priest and has certain spellcasting abilities, so he needs to practice meditation from time to time.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes sharply.

Full of vigor and vitality, he smelled a special scent unique to female animals from Fenli.

That's the smell of hormones!

Finley was originally his favorite centaur girl, and for some reason, she was particularly charming today.

As he watched, he felt a little intoxicated.

Feeling the Prince's gaze, Fenli's face turned bright red, her legs tapped restlessly, and she subconsciously wanted to step back.

As a result, he was caught by Yannis.

Fenli's body froze, as if she had been electrocuted.

I immediately felt weak all over and wanted to fall down.

"Fenley, why are you blushing so much?"

“I, I don’t know…

Your Highness, please... please don't do this."

"You're so charming..."

"Ah, Your Highness, please, please stop..."

……

After a long time, the two centaurs leaned face to face, snuggling together intimately and sweetly.

They have always been in a happy relationship, and finally on this ordinary day, driven by an inexplicable impulse, they naturally established an intimate relationship.

After Yanis's passion subsided, he quickly calmed down.

"Oops, I made a mistake!"

During meditation, disrespecting the gods...

In fact, it is secondary.

The gods do not have enough time to meddle in the affairs of ordinary believers, unless they are special believers such as the Son of God or the Holy Daughter, or during special ceremonies and rituals.

The real trouble is that it is difficult to explain to his fiancée Maggie and future father-in-law Braypool!

But in a moment, he threw this idea out of his mind.

"I'm going to be the male of the Bloodhoof King. How could they embarrass me for such a small matter?"

As a king, there is nothing wrong with being a stud, let alone having three wives and four concubines.

Yannis felt that he had the sacred mission of expanding the population, and he felt justified in doing so.

(End of this chapter)