Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Elena's father, who had been pulled away as soon as he entered the door, finally put the oil paper bag he was carrying on the dining table.

He put a lot of effort into carefully selecting this.

At that moment, Elena's father was thinking about what to eat for dinner.

(After all, he's the kind of guy who's either eating or preparing to eat whenever he appears in the main story.)

"Listen to me, my dear."

Holding her husband's shoulder, Victorica's usual smile vanished, and she spoke with extreme seriousness.

Seeing Victorica's serious expression, Elena's father's smile also faded slightly.

It seemed like he hadn't seen Victorique with that expression in a long time.

The last time was when Elena said she never wanted to have a boyfriend in her life.

At that time, Victorique looked at Elena as if she were some alien creature.

"what happened?"

"That child, Elena, went to another world before."

"Oh, another world, huh? I see... Hmm?"

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

What is another world?

"Huh??? What's going on??? What's happening in the other world?"

He knew long ago that Elaina would encounter all sorts of things during her travels, so when Elaina expressed her desire to travel, he said that she could go if she became a witch.

But he hadn't expected to end up in another world.

"This is not important!"

With a wave of her hand, Victorica interrupted Elena's father's doubts.

Filled with doubt, Elena's father immediately swallowed his words.

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

A simple trip would be fine, but going to another world or something like that is still too far-fetched for him.

It wasn't that he doubted his wife's words, but rather that he was somewhat worried about Elena.

No matter what, Elena was always a child in their eyes.

Although he had many doubts, he patiently listened to his wife continue to explain.

"The important thing is that Elena brought a boy home."

Tilting his head, Elena's father looked at Victorique with some confusion.

What does this mean?

It's just taking care of boys...

Ok?

Hmmmm? ?

Only then did Elena's father belatedly realize the problem.

If Elena's appearance and personality are inherited from her mother, then her occasional slow-wittedness is probably inherited from her father.

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

"Wait, I remember that boy named Luo Zhen told me something before..."

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

With her arms crossed, Victorica covered her forehead and sighed.

This is also a headache for her.

"Didn't I say the same thing when I first met your parents?"

“It seems so.”

Scratching his hair, Elena's father recalled the events of that year.

It seems that's how it is, right?

Actually, he didn't remember the situation very clearly at the time.

I felt inexplicably guilty, and my whole body felt numb.

When I came to my senses, I was already home.

"But there are other problems now."

Thinking about what her daughter had said before, Victorica felt her temples throbbing.

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

"what is the problem?"

"That kid Luo Zhen seems quite similar to you when it comes to love."

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"??"

Where does your confidence come from?

After their conversation, Victorica decided to first see what Luo Zhen thought.

Luo Zhen, who was in the living room looking through photo albums with Elena, suddenly shivered.

I have a feeling that something really bad is going to happen.

"what happened?"

Elena, who was enthusiastically explaining the photos in the album to Luo Zhen, put down the album with some doubt.

"nothing."

Luo Zhen shook his head, his gaze somewhat unfocused.

I don't know why, but I have a feeling that something terrible is going to happen.

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

"These photos are from a long time ago. I didn't expect them to still be kept."

As she flipped through the photo album in her hands, Elena's eyes were filled with the glow of memories.

She looks no more than four or five years old in the photo, holding a book bigger than her head and flipping through it with great interest. The flames burning in the fireplace next to her make her little face look rosy.

That must have been the first time she read Nicole's Travelogue.

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

Elena didn't know why this was happening either.

Looking at the descriptions in the book, she could almost picture the kingdom depicted therein.

The surge of emotion within me welled up uncontrollably.

She made her decision almost instantly.

She! Irene!

I want to become a traveler as great as Nicole!

She did indeed become an excellent witch and embarked on her own journey.

The moment Elena left home to embark on her journey, she felt like a bird spreading its wings and taking flight, her whole body filled with a sense of lightness.

It's not that they escaped the cage, but that they found their own freedom.

This feeling is very amazing.

It's like a memory etched deep in our genes has been awakened.

Even a tiger that has never eaten meat will still exhibit its hunter instincts when it sees its prey.

Lurk, observe, approach, and ambush.

These actions have become an inseparable instinct for hunters.

Warm blood is enough to awaken dormant instincts.

"Is this a picture of you when you were little? You were quite cute."

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

Although her face was still the same, Elena as a child exuded a sense of innocence.

She's much cuter than this scumbag witch she is now.

How did it grow crooked?

Stroking his chin, Luo Zhen fell into deep thought.

Am I not cute right now?

With her chest puffed out, Elena asked confidently.

She is Elena, the mighty Ash Witch.

Young and beautiful, gentle and kind, elegant and generous, friendly, naturally beautiful, well-educated and reasonable... (1000 words omitted here)

Is she no longer cute?

(Hands on hips, basking in pride for a moment)

Luo Zhen lowered his hand and gave Elena a strange look.

I looked him up and down, then back and forth, examining him repeatedly.

Finally, my gaze settled on Elena's face, which held a hint of pride.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen said nothing, only sighed silently.

"Why are you sighing at someone else's face, you bastard?!"

In that instant, Elena sensed three parts anger, three parts dissatisfaction, three parts annoyance, and one part murderous intent.

Who would shake their head and sigh at the face of a beautiful girl!

Do you have a problem with me, you jerk!

"You bastard! I'm going to scratch you to death today!"

"Stop fooling around, I'm looking at the photo album."

The two people sitting around the fireplace were bickering and arguing like two cats with their fur standing on end, scratching each other.

The visual appeal outweighs the actual harm.

He doesn't look fierce at all; in fact, he looks kind of funny.

It's roughly like a silver-haired doll cat and a black cat.

Of course, it's not a black cat wearing white gloves.

"This photo was taken after I received the title of witch, when I was already preparing to go on a trip."

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

The Elena in this photo looks very similar to the Elena that Luo Zhen knew.

She has long silver hair, wears an adorable wizard's robe, and has a large wizard's hat on her small head.

A joyful smile graced his face.

"It's been a long time."

As her fingertips gently brushed against the photograph, Elena's faint smile was filled with memories.

At this moment, she looked more like her mother.

After traveling to so many places, Elena is no longer the innocent and naive person she once was.