"How do you prove that what you said is true?" Sora was silent for a moment and asked.

Obviously, this means to cooperate.

"Then, how about letting him learn to bark?" Lance smiled as he looked at Kenneth, who was standing in the courtyard and stood silly.

"As long as you can make him kneel in front of me and lick my shoes, I will cooperate with you." Sora asked even more.

"Can."

Then, Lance did not hesitate and glared at Kenneth directly. Kenneth, who had no reaction there, immediately fell down, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and gasped like a dog.

But that wasn't over. Then, he seemed to have found delicious food, climbed towards Lance and Sora at all, stopped in front of Sora, lowered his head, and licked Sora's shoes with his tongue...

"This..." Sora was shocked, feeling shocked and fearful of Lance's ability, and also witnessed the absurdity of Kenneth, one of the twelve departments of the Clock Tower, the leader of a certain noble family, licking his shoes like a dog.

But more, there is a vague excitement.

Because as long as this state can continue, she will have the opportunity to use Kenneth, who is like a dog, to gain more benefits from the clock tower from her family, and even to become the actual controller of the Achipolude family, the uncrowned king!

Compared to this, what is the only thing that cannot inherit magic seals?

If it really doesn't work, he can use the power of the Aqibolude family to make a magic seal for himself, or get the magic seal of the Aqibolude family to himself.

At that time, I believe that even my mother and the Sofiali family of my origin should be admired by myself.

When Sora thought of this, she could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart. She turned around and took the initiative to hug Lance's neck - she didn't think about Dilumudo, who didn't know whether she was still alive, and raised her toes and kissed Lance's lips.

Lance responded, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

...

After a long time.

"How do you want to set his memory?" Lance half leaned against the head of the European noble-style bed that was temporarily created with magic, and grabbed Sora's heart that was leaning on his arms with one hand. He asked Kenneth, who was holding Sora's leather shoes under the bed, kissing and eating.

"Keep his memory, and then set me as his queen, let him obey my words. Even if he is asked to die, he cannot hesitate at all." Sora, who still had red rhyme on his face, supported his body, looked at Kenneth under the bed, and said with complex eyes.

"Yes. Does it require post-maintenance?" Lance also sat up and smiled.

"Last maintenance?" Sora turned his head and looked at Lance, frowned slightly.

If it is still maintained regularly, you have to be careful when using Kenneth.

And Lance is also... I thought it was just a one-time deal. After sleeping today, I don’t have to see him again. Even if I see him, I can ignore him. Then I think about my plan and use Kenneth. But if I still need to maintain it later, wouldn’t that mean that I will sleep with this guy in the future?

And the most important thing is that if you do this often, who knows whether the secret will be exposed on one day? If it causes backlash from the Aqibolude family, it will be bad.

"Safety is not how frequent maintenance is. It is probably the first year and the three or five years after the transformation to make sure that he will not break free from the state of mind control after returning to his daily life due to the traces of his past life. After that, you can use him with confidence." Lance, who knew that Sora was worried about something, explained with a smile.

"A year, three years or five years... If that's the case, that's OK." Sora exhaled softly.

As long as it is not every few days, it will be the last time in three or seven days. The risk of exposure will be much smaller and there will be more operational places, so it will not cause her a headache.

"Of course, what I'm talking about is the situation for Kenneth, for you..." Lance hugged Sora and smiled wickedly.

"What am I?" Sora asked back, with some bad premonition.

"I don't want to disconnect from you so simply. So whenever I have the chance in the future, I still hope to be able to renew my marriage with you like today." After Lance said that, he kissed Sora with complicated eyes and pushed her back to the bed.

The platform shook, the battle started again, and the sound of Valkyrie's horn sounded again in the abandoned building.

...

"If you have something to do in the future, use this thing to contact me." The next afternoon, he handed over the blank magic book to Sora and taught her how to use it.

"I understand." Sora, who had mastered the use of the magic book, nodded and responded.

"Then I'll leave."

"Yes." Sora replied without any nostalgia.

"Oh." Lance shook his head sadly, without hesitation, used the space to escape from the strongholds of Sora and Kenneth, and returned to his own mansion.

"Where are the others?" Reims, who was puzzled when he returned home and saw that Skaha was the only one in the room.

"They're all out," Skaha replied.

"Go out? What are you doing?" Lance walked to Skaha's side and sat down, then turned around and lie on Skaha's thigh in a lie on his back, then stretched out his arm and grabbed Skaha's heart and asked.

But before his palms could touch the hearts, Skaha grabbed his arm, and then twisted it, Lance burst into pain.

"Skaha, what are you doing?" Lance jumped aside with flash technique and asked Skaha in surprise.

The doll counterattacks the master, is it trying to be rebuilt?

But Skaha, who was sitting in the original place, was not panicked at all, and was still extremely calm. He looked at Lance opposite him with a calm gaze and said slowly: "I am not your Skaha."

"Ha?" Lance was stunned.

"Do you remember the lancer that Scarty brought back yesterday?" Scarha slowly stood up and said, "I am the lancer's spiritual foundation, combined with my doll you created with special materials, and the original projection summoned through special summoning - now, you understand what I mean."

As he said that, a large amount of magic began to gather in her hands, and then a dark red spear that seemed to be Kuchurin's treasure - gáe      bolg appeared in her hands. His majesty made Lance's hair stand up.

"So, you are Scarty's final test for me?" Lance suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!