Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 295 Jealousy
It was mid-September.

Large groups of orcs rode on various trained beasts or animals such as magic tigers and cheetahs, galloping across the countryside outside the city, raising clouds of dust.

Yanis and Princess Maggie rode in the same car, looking at the rolling hills ahead, with a hint of anticipation on their faces.

Not far away, Luker and several of Roy's followers followed nearby.

They have now mixed up with Princess Maggie and become recruited rangers.

Orc nobles, especially those lords tasked with expanding territory, often recruit wandering heroes, as well as various rangers and adventurers in places like taverns.

The wild land is a mixed bag of people. Sometimes you can find top-notch experts with real abilities, but some are just guys who are filling in the numbers and trying to make a living.

Luker hasn't shown any strong abilities yet, but he will definitely not just fill in the gaps.

Recently, they have all come to the fore.

As he moved forward, he would glance up at the carriage from time to time.

During the break, everyone stopped and several guards went to patrol nearby. They couldn't help but complain, "That guy doesn't look that good either. He looks so skinny..."

"What do you know, that's called Qingxiu!

Nowadays, princesses and noble ladies like this kind of thing!"

"I really don't understand. Shouldn't he look more sturdy and strong?"

"You're a big, muscled guy, you're out of style!"

Several guards joked with each other.

Luker nodded secretly, not quite understanding.

He vaguely remembered that he had heard Roy say before that what was reflected here was the change in aesthetic concepts caused by social changes.

Traditionally, burly, strong men are seen as symbols of strength and masculine beauty, and this image is particularly highly valued in societies dominated by physical labor and warfare.

However, as time went on, the aesthetic tastes of the nobility and upper class gradually shifted towards a more refined and refined image...

All in all, pretty boys are more popular!
Also, foreign princes are exotic and more popular than local orcs!
"That kid, how come he has such good luck?"

Luker couldn't help but curse inwardly.

To be honest, he was a little jealous!

"Hehe, this is good luck gained by sacrificing your family. If you were a prince from another world stranded here, maybe you would be looked at differently!"

A guard companion next to him said.

Who hasn't sacrificed their family yet?

I am an orphan too!

Luker felt even more depressed.

……

"Are you thirsty, dear? Have some water?"

On the other side, in the temporary rest camp.

Princess Maggie came to Yanis gently and ordered the maid who followed her to bring a kettle.

"I'm not thirsty, thank you."

Yannis politely declined.

"Are you tired then? Sit down and take a rest."

Princess Maggie expressed her concern again.

"Um, I'm not tired either."

Yannis felt a little broken in his heart.

He is a centaur of heroic blood, naturally comparable to a low-level knight, and can reach the level of a high-level knight or a great knight even when he reaches adulthood!

He also knew that Princess Maggie was concerned about him.

But I still can't help feeling a little tired.

He had to be patient and perfunctory until Princess Maggie left temporarily to check the situation elsewhere, then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm so tired..."

Yannis sighed silently.

Of course, he didn't show anything on his face.

He still has some cunning in him.

Fenli didn't know what he was thinking, but when she saw the fatigue that flashed across the prince's face, she immediately noticed it and handed him the drink she had prepared.

"Your Highness, this is the salty bean juice I prepared myself..." Yanis showed satisfaction on his face. Only a beautiful woman from the same Centaur tribe as mine can understand my preferences better!

"You treat me to soy milk during the day, and I treat you to soy milk at night!"

Aris leaned close to Fenli's ear and teased.

Fenli's face turned red.

I couldn't help but hit her secretly and act coquettishly.

They were chatting happily and didn't notice that Princess Maggie had come back.

She had originally forgotten something and wanted to discuss it with Aris, but unexpectedly, she happened to see this scene.

"What are you doing?"

Princess Maggie rushed up aggressively and said with some anger.

"Maggie, why are you here?!"

Yanis was startled, but then he became a little angry and embarrassed.

"Just now he said he wasn't thirsty, but he turned around and started drinking..."

Princess Maggie was already a little unhappy. She had tried so hard to please Yanis, but it was still difficult for him to take her seriously.

It must be this bitch's fault!

She turned her gaze to Fenli and glared at her fiercely, which made Yannis frown.

A moment later, the guards outside heard several quarrels coming from the temporary marching tent and looked at each other in confusion.

……

“They actually started arguing.

Even such a small matter can cause jealousy...

Falling in love is terrible!"

Not far away, Planjie pretended to be curious and looked in from afar, muttering to herself.

"Isn't this similar to the effect of being hit by a feebleminded spell?"

Soon after, even Masur and Braypu who were in the same team heard about it.

When I learned the reason for the incident, I found out that it was actually childhood sweethearts arguing about something like "you drink her water and you don't drink mine", which was quite speechless.

"Young people are like this. Back then, when we were young...

Well……"

Tiger King Braypool laughed awkwardly, but he remembered how much fun he had when he was young, partying every day.

I don't have time to do this.

The beard at the corners of Masur's mouth twitched slightly.

However, even Princess Maggie's father, His Majesty the Tiger King, can take it easy.

As a teacher, he has no right to say anything more.

……

"Okay, I know."

On the other side, the hill.

Roy sat cross-legged on a large stone, using his spiritual power to sense the slight vibration of the sound shell in his hand.

This apprentice-level wonder of "Creation" is forcibly created by relying on the basic knowledge obtained from [Inspiration] and the proficiency brought by [Skilled Worker].

In this demonic world that is not good at magical powers, it is surprisingly useful.

Although he did not go close in person, he already had a general idea of the situation in the camp and was satisfied to find that his previous arrangements had achieved good results.

But at this moment, the dark elf reported to him a crucial piece of news.

Tiger King Braypu and Marshal Masur were indeed there.

They are powerful orcs of the third level.

It is equivalent to having a third-level wizard body.

Although his magic power is far inferior, he can easily defeat his current self with just his muscles and fists.

It’s better to take it easy.

(End of this chapter)