Chapter 206 Lance and the Girl

"Oh! By the Dragon God! This barbecue is so delicious! Even if I die because of him, I am willing to do so!" Lance mumbled while chewing the roasted venison with added seasonings.

"It seems that one more person has been conquered by my craftsmanship!" Roland smiled. He was so happy today that he also cooked to reward his baron.

"By the way! Your Highness? Why are you still living in a tent? The castle hasn't been renovated yet?" Lance suddenly asked a very heartbreaking question.

"Um...it's not because of a shortage of manpower. In order to have sufficient food and grass reserves for the winter, I can't arrange for craftsmen to repair and expand the castle. In fact, it has been suspended for about half a month!" Roland rubbed his hands in embarrassment and blushed rarely. , but because it was not obvious under the firelight in the night, only Nyx, who was close to him, keenly felt Roland's embarrassment, but she did not say anything, just laughed softly a few times.

"Well...well, you are such a merciful king! Come! Cheers to your health!" Lance, who had drunk a little too much ale, was already a little drunk at the moment, and he raised the bottle full of ale in a daze. The silver cup was raised to Roland in respect.

As the banquet progressed, Roland discovered that Lance, a normally elegant and noble aristocrat, was actually a real partygoer at the banquet table.

"Awesome! Amazing! How many glasses of beer did you drink like this? Even if you have two peanuts, you won't drink like this..." At this moment, Roland missed the fried peanuts he used to drink while "praising" Lance's drinking capacity.

"Uh... Lance, you're a little drunk. I'll take you back to have a rest." Marcus looked at Lance, who had the potential to develop into a shameful person, and quickly pulled him back.

"Your Highness, I will send him back to rest first to redeem our excuses! I'm sorry, everyone!" Marcus politely apologized to everyone and prepared to help Lance leave.

"Marcus! Let me go! I'm not drunk! I'm still sober! I propose a toast to the happiness of your two highnesses!" Lance pushed away Marcus' hand and raised the glass. As soon as he said this, even Marcus Stuart could only raise his glass obediently. After all, he was toasting for the happiness of the two His Highnesses. No one could refuse this proposal.

"Okay, we have blessed your two highnesses, it's time to leave!" Marcus could see that this guy was already drunk. If he didn't pull him away, only the Dragon God would know what other shocking things he said.

"Your Highnesses, Excellencies, I propose a toast to the prosperity of Raglan!" Lance once again raised his glass at lightning speed, and his hands were so fast that even Marcus, who was one step above him, did not stop him.

"Um... Cheers to the prosperity of Lagland!" Marcus reluctantly raised his glass along with everyone else.

"Cheers to the health and intelligence of your two highnesses' children!" Lance, who had completely let himself go, stood up and raised his glass and shouted.

"Oh! Dragon God!" Marcus covered his eyes helplessly. This colleague with whom he usually had the best relationship was really hopeless today. Can you find out about the scene of a large-scale social death?

"Baron Lance, isn't this a little ahead of schedule?" Roland looked at the swaying Lance carefully and asked weakly, fearing that this guy would get drunk and hit his head.

"For the noble and elegant body of the beautiful Grand Duke Nyx..." Lance raised his glass and wanted to say more. Marcus and Apophis Breo beside him had already covered his wine glass at lightning speed. Fortunately, he didn't let him finish speaking, otherwise the sin would have been huge.

Apophis Breo and Marcus looked at each other and saw the lingering fear in each other's eyes, Dragon God! If Lance really wanted to say everything he said, King Roland would probably have to kill him on the spot.

"Ahem, cough, cough~" Roland choked directly on Lance's words. Although he didn't finish speaking, Roland already clearly understood what this guy wanted to express... He was looking for death!

"Your Highness!" Nyx said with concern, patting Roland's back gently.

"Bang!" Renault slapped the knife in his hand, and the restless Lang suddenly became quiet.

"Your Highness, let me send him back to rest first..." Renault said awkwardly. The smart and wise Renault also understood the meaning behind it. He was afraid that if Lance was left here to embarrass himself, King Roland would definitely kill this kid. God knows. He will also say some shocking things.

"Well, he drank too much, let him have a good rest!" Roland was still very generous and had no intention of arguing with him about what he said in such a drunken and embarrassing situation. He just ordered Renault to send him back quickly. Otherwise, if Roland said a few more words, he would be afraid that he would be chopped off by him.

…

"Uh, it hurts! Did someone attack me?" Lance climbed out of bed at noon the next day. His hangover and Renault's hand knife made him particularly painful.

"I was supposed to be attending His Highness's party? Why did I come back? Ugh! It hurts!" After twisting his neck a little, Lang suddenly put on a "pain mask."

"Thirsty! Water! Water!" After finally recovering, Lang suddenly felt extremely thirsty and groped around on the bedside table.

"Sir, give me some water!" A soft voice came, and at the same time a glass of water was handed over.

"Gudong, Gudong!" Lance grabbed the cup and drank it all before realizing the person in front of him.

"Poof!" Lang suddenly transformed into a high-pressure water gun and sprayed out a mouthful of water.

"Nina? Why are you at my house?" Lance's eyes widened when he looked at Nina Bonn, who was wearing home underwear in front of him. He is an upright noble who abides by the spirit of nobility. He does not do things like robbing civilian girls. If a girl appears in her home dressed like this, she will attract countless rumors.

"Well, I just came here and I have nowhere to go, so they can only arrange for me to live here first!" Nina Bonn said cutely, tilting her head.

"What? Who arranged for you to live here?" Lance raised a black question mark face.

"That's the city defense officer. You go to the party and no one cares about me. I can only find someone to ask where I live!" Nina Bonn said with an innocent smile.

"Marcus!" Lance roared angrily. This guy arranged for a girl to stay in his home, and the news spread...

…

"Are you sure you won't be beaten to death by Lance?" Kaslo looked at Marcus with a mean smile.

"Ahem, he shouldn't be able to beat me, and it's for his own good. After all, you see, he brought the person back, and he must be responsible for safety and other things, and it counts if he can be combined with a spell caster. You're so high up, kid!" Marcus winked at Kaslo who was standing aside.

"Isn't she too young?" Kaslo was a little worried about Nina Bonn's thin body, which looked like a child.

"I've asked, he should be about 15 years old. He should be underdeveloped due to frequent lack of food. There should be no problem if he is raised for a while. Besides, I have already found someone to spread the news." Marcus rubbed his chin and smiled. few times.

"Uh! I guess he's going to challenge you for a duel with his sword..." Roland, who had just walked behind them, couldn't help but say.

"Your Highness." The two quickly bowed in greeting.

()