There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

Chapter 174 Daily Life with Xia

Chapter 174-173- Daily Life with Xia

It’s a new day, and it’s also their first day of school.

The morning class meetings were later changed to regular classes taught by teacher Steward.

He called all the students to the laboratory in the teaching building, where he taught everyone how to make various poisons using a large number of bottles, jars, test tubes and colorful potions.

Some people were very puzzled. Other class teachers taught normal knowledge such as magic or mathematics and physics, but only Steward taught them how to make poison?

"Teacher, what's the point of us learning this?"

Stewart said impatiently, "When you need it, come back and thank me."

Domi expressed his understanding of this.

Steward currently teaches non-lethal functional poisons, such as those that can cause paralysis, hallucinations, diarrhea, and mental depression. They are also hidden and stable in nature, not easy to be discovered, and the materials used to make them are easy to find.

If it can be used in a scenario like the 'class ranking competition' that requires confrontation, the balance of victory will tilt heavily towards them!

Because it is made with bare hands during the game, it will never be called a foul.

Domi studied very seriously, and the herbal knowledge he had memorized before came in handy at this moment, which made him achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Soon, the original one-to-many teaching turned into a one-to-one explanation between Steward and Domi.

When Domi asked whether part of the formula of a certain poison could be replaced by other materials to achieve better results, the others were confused and had no idea what they were talking about, as if they were talking to a cow.

Unfortunately, the cow turned out to be themselves.

There was a flash of admiration in Steward's eyes. It was surprising that there was such a talented person in his class. Some of the questions were so tricky that even a poison expert like him had to think for a while.

But now is not the time for in-depth discussion, the course for mortals must continue, so he said to Domi:

"Dominic, please sit down first. If you have any questions, write them down in your notebook. Come back to me when you have time. We will continue the class..."

[Villain value from classmates +666]

[Villain value from classmates +666]

After the morning class ended, I had lunch with my friends and it was time for the afternoon professional class.

Just like before, Atwood asked them to warm up with 30 laps first. Don’t ask why it was still 30 laps, because he thought Domi and the others could handle it…

After thirty laps, I did 250 push-ups, fifty more than yesterday.

It is obvious that Atwood is constantly testing their physical limits, which is the practice of the theory of "gradual progress".

Perhaps they will only lock in at this training volume threshold when they are exhausted as hell.

After a short rest, it was time for the familiar fighting class.

Domi is still in the same group with Nats. The difference from yesterday is that Nats is more stable this time. He is not as impatient as before, and some of the professor's skills can be used in actual combat.

But for Domi, it was just a few more insignificant steps before taking him down.

But for Natz, it was already a remarkable progress. After all, it was only one day, and the change in mentality was particularly important.

After being knocked down for another afternoon, Natz was still enjoying it and shouted for another 300 rounds!

"Come on, I am even more tired than you are, let's go eat."

Nats followed Domi closely. "By the way, how was my last counterattack? Did it scare you?"

"Hey, hey, pay attention to me!"

The two of them walked towards the playground entrance while chatting and found that only Nancy and Ai Wei were there this time.

Domi walked up and asked, "Where are the two of them?"

Ai Wei heard this, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "The Crown Prince and the Second Prince came to see them and said they wanted to talk to them, but before Argyle left, he told me not to worry..."

In fact, Ai Wei knew very well that this matter was related to the stance in the fight for the throne and the news released by Carlos at the beginning of the year.

Carlos handed over the support for Blofeld to the four children. It would be normal for the princes to approach them now. It would be strange if they didn't.

Duomi quickly thought of this matter when he heard it, and after thinking about it, he said to the three people:

"I'm not going to the cafeteria today. You guys go."

"What about you? Where are you going?"

"Go to Xia's place."

The three watched Domi disappear around the corner of the road.

At this time, Naz asked, "Who is Shia?"

Nancy looked at him as if she had seen an alien.

Naz felt that he was being looked down upon, and immediately asked anxiously: "Why? Do I have to know? She's not my mother!"

Nancy sighed, then explained, "Shia N. Augustus, the fifth princess of the empire and Domi's fiancée."

"real or fake??"

It seemed a little unrealistic to Natz that his peers already had a fiancée, who was also a princess of the empire. But then he thought, it was normal for a noble to be a little ahead of the common people.

The dormitory buildings for students of different grades are distributed in the four corners of the dormitory area, which just correspond to the four grades that must be completed. After completing four years of study, the "students who stay on campus" have to find houses to rent in the commercial area outside the college.

When he arrived at the fourth-grade girls' dormitory, the gatekeeper stopped him as expected and refused to let him in no matter what. Finally, he had no choice but to call Xia down and let her lead him into her room.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Xia, wearing a long home dress and white slippers, asked while making black tea in the mini kitchen.

Domi sat on the sofa in the small living room, looking at Xia, holding his chin and saying casually:

"The Crown Prince went to Edward, the Second Prince went to Argyle, so it's normal for me to go to the Fifth Princess~"

Xia rolled her eyes: "Bullshit, keep on bullshitting."

Then he placed the steaming hot black tea made from fine tea leaves on the coffee table in front of Domi, sat next to Domi, picked up the teacup and blew on it.

Domi could see from the corner of his eye that Xia was still wearing the bracelet he had given her last time, and he felt inexplicably happy.

After both of them took a sip and put down their teacups, they began to talk about the main topic.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do? I am your fiancé! Aren't you happy that I took the time to come and see you~~~"

"I'm not happy at all. I'm not even too upset."

In fact, she was really happy to see Domi coming, but she had to be tough in words, otherwise she would be caught later.

"Okay, okay," Domi shrugged and confessed, "Actually, I just came here to have a free meal. I came here after class without even having a meal."

"Are you so sure that I have food here?"

"Because I know you don't like to eat in the cafeteria, I even converted a mini kitchen in the dormitory, so I came here at mealtime."

Xia completely admitted defeat and held her forehead with her hand and said, "Okay, okay! What do you want to eat? I'll go to the convenience store and buy some."

"Let's go together~"

So Domi carried two baskets and went out with Xia.

Domi hasn't changed out of his brown suit uniform, and the same goes for Xia, who still went out in the same white home dress, except that she changed her shoes into loafers and a pair of white socks with cute lace edges. Domi was stunned by the sight and wanted to stuff them in... ahem, he couldn't think about it anymore, because that would become hentai.

Nearly 100% of the people walking on the street turned their heads to look at her. They had never seen a princess in this image before. Isn't it... a little too common?

Duomi naturally noticed this and asked quietly, "Is it really okay to come out without changing clothes?"

Xia's expression remained demure, and she said softly, "Everyone knows that you are my fiancé. With you here, what else do I need to worry about?"

dong dong dong-

Oh no, my heart is beating so fast, is this what palpitations feel like?

Seeing Domi glaring at everyone he saw, Xia couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Her eyebrows were curved like willow leaves, which was very beautiful.

Only when she is with Domi can she feel safe and laugh so freely.

There is a convenience store near each dormitory building, which serves as a department store and a vegetable market. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a supermarket in another world.

It’s just a little small in scale. After all, its main purpose is to provide convenience to students in need.

As dinner time approaches, some students who want to cook in their dormitories will come here on time to buy fresh vegetables and meat and take them home to cook.

Today Xia and Domi also joined this glorious team.

"Tomato, do you want to eat it?" Sia's white hands accurately picked up the best tomato in the pile and asked.

"eat!"

"Potatoes, eat?"

"eat!"

"Sirloin?"

"eat!"

"Then let's make beef brisket stewed with potatoes today."

"it is good!"

"If you eat everything, then what's the point of you following me?"

Duomi held up two large baskets in his hands, one containing vegetables and meat, and the other containing various cakes, drinks, and snacks: "I'll help you carry your things~"

"really……"

When they paid the bill at the front desk and walked out together, Xia finally realized the difference.

So... this is what it feels like to go shopping in a supermarket with someone you love and buy ingredients for dinner together.

“I really hope it will be like this every day in the future…”

"Did you say anything?"

"No," Xia shook her head: "Let's go quickly, I'm a little hungry."

Back in the dormitory, the two of them went into the mini kitchen together, divided the work and cooperated, and efficiently finished the meal of potatoes and beef brisket stewed before seven o'clock, with the aroma filling the air.

If Xia had come alone, she would probably have to wait until after 7:30.

She took off her apron and put it in a fixed place, then walked to the small dining table and sat down:

"I didn't expect you could cook."

"I just do what you say. I don't know how to do it myself."

"Really?" Xia looked skeptical.

"It's more valuable than gold! When I'm too poor to eat, you have to take me in, sister!"

"Naughty."

The two smiled at each other, and then started eating the food they cooked on the small dining table.

Under the warm light, beside the square table, two half-grown children were filled with the happiest smiles.

Although the quality is a little bit lower than before, the warmth and fulfillment it brings are unparalleled.

It would be even better if you have some mild wine after filling your stomach.

When the moon is bright in the sky, if they stay in their own room, neither Domi nor Xia likes to turn on the lights. They just like the feeling of moonlight shining through the window.

After washing the dishes and cutlery, he sat back on the sofa, took a sip of wine, observed the atmosphere, and finally spoke:

"Xia, I want to know your thoughts on the fight for the throne."

"This is why you came to see me." She leaned against the window, appearing calm.

"One of them," Domi corrected.

"I now hold one-fourth of the family's support rights. You know, I can't give it to anyone other than you, so I want to know your thoughts and then decide whether to let my power become your sword or a shield to protect you."

This question did not require her to think too much, and Xia answered quickly:

"As always, I have no intention of competing for the throne..."

At this point, her eyes showed hesitation and struggle:

"But, but I don't want you to be stuck in the same quagmire as me. There have never been many people in the royal family who can protect themselves..."