Chapter 312: Eve III
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The room upstairs was still illuminated. The maid brought rlin to the front of the house and bowed slightly, then turned and left respectfully.
rlin reached out and pushed the door open, a glimr of fire caught his eye.
The layout of the room was very simple but it had a very warm feeling, especially on the large chair, where two graceful, beautiful won sat.
“Charise? Avril? So you’re both here...”
rlin smiled, casually taking off his robe and hanging it on the shelf. Avril remained still. She seed to be sulking while Charise smiled generously as she stood up and walked toward rlin.
“rlin, how long will you stay this ti?”
Charise gently patted off the dust on rlin’s robe and asked softly.
Compared to Avril, Charise seed to be more caring as a wife. Every ti rlin returned to Wilson Castle, he could feel a rare feeling of comfort from Charise.
“I’m not sure, I’ve to deal with a lot of things this ti. After all, many things have happened in Wilson Castle in this period of ti and I’ve let it scare you all... I’ll spend as much ti as I can and wait until everything is arranged properly before I leave.”
rlin did not know how long it would take. He estimated that it would perhaps take a few months to arrange the things in Wilson Castle.
“You still have to go...”
Avril, who was on the side, was a little unhappy. Although she had beco a beautiful lady, the innocent temperant had still not disappeared, and it made rlin feel like he was back to the ti when he first arrived at Prakash City.
rlin smiled. He was not angry. The mont he embarked on the path of a Spell Caster, he was destined to always be away from his family.
“Right, where’s Celia and Conxion?”
rlin noticed that he did not see the two little ones in the room.
“Of course they’ve been taken downstairs to rest.”
Charise went close to rlin, and her plump body clung tightly to rlin, presenting a feeling of attachnt. rlin could understand Charise and Avril’s feelings. This mont belonged to him and his two beautiful wives.
...
Nobody knew how much ti had passed. rlin even began to feel sowhat tired. It was not known how many tis Charise and Avril had tossed around on the big spacious bed.
Gently stroking the smooth skin of the two, rlin breathed a sigh of relief. There was a rare mont of peace in his mind.
“rlin, I... I want a child!”
Charise, who had fallen asleep initially, opened her eyes again suddenly. Her blushed face showed a hint of lust, mixed with a different kind of temptation.
However, rlin’s heart sank slightly. When he returned to Wilson Castle this ti, he noticed the changes to Charise and Avril. It seed that there were so differences.
Avril was more straightforward as there were not many hidden secrets in her heart. Although Old Wilson tried to let Avril take over the matters of the Wilson clan, now it seed that Avril was unable to control the entire proceedings of the Wilson clan in front of a forr princess like Charise.
Everyone could see that now, besides Old Wilson, the real person in control of everything with regards to Wilson Castle was Charise. Luckily, the relationship between Charise and Avril was also quite harmonious, and no misunderstanding had occurred.
Compared to Avril, Charise had many things hidden in her heart. Yet, she was also rather capable, able to take care of the entire Wilson clan, so she could be considered a very virtuous wife.
“Tell , Charise, what happened?”
rlin knew that Charise would never simply say that she wanted a child. It must have been because of the many things happening in the Wilson clan that she had such an idea.
Charise gently stood up and brushed her ssy long hair, then leaned in rlin’s embrace. In a passionate voice, she said, “rlin, I’m different from Avril, she doesn’t know anything, and she only wishes that you can stay in Wilson Castle all the ti... However, you’re a Spell Caster. You’re destined to not be able to stay in the family forever!
“You’ve co a long way. The Wilson clan has encountered an unprecedented crisis. If it was not for the eighth prince, I’m afraid that the clan would’ve already suffered from the disaster. I’ve only realized that at this mont, the Wilson clan is no longer an ordinary clan. Even if we want to be ordinary, we can’t stay being ordinary ever again.
“I’ve heard ‘Snake Elder’ and his people ntioning before that the Wilson clan will eventually need to develop into a Spell Caster clan. Otherwise, it’ll never be peaceful. This is the destiny of the Wilson clan, and a Spell Caster clan needs people with Spell Caster Quality. Both Celia and Conxion don’t possess a Spell Caster Quality.”
Speaking of this, Charise did not continue anymore, and rlin finally understood why she was so desperate to have another child.
The Wilson clan would eventually develop into a Spell Caster clan, and even now, rlin already had such an idea. However, this would require many people with Spell Caster Quality. Celia and Conxion did not own such qualities, but Macy’s son, Cole had Spell Caster Quality.
Presumably, the arrival of the “Snake Elder” and the other Spell Casters during this period of ti had finally made Charise realize that the Wilson clan can only beco a Spell Caster clan while high hopes may have been placed on little Cole.
Yet, Cole was Macy’s son after all, not rlin’s. Charise, as the princess of the Kingdom of Lights royal family, had a natural sensitivity to this issue, so deep down, she beca rather impatient.
After pondering for a mont, rlin smiled and said, “I’m sorry this made you all worried. Wilson Castle will not be in trouble again in the future. This ti, I’ll handle the family affairs. I’ll arrange everything, whether it is Conxion or Celia, they’re both my children!”
rlin knew that he still could not make Charise feel at ease, but during this ti in Wilson Castle, he did not mind if Charise and Avril worked harder. If they could really produce children with Spell Caster Quality, that would naturally be better, and also in line with rlin’s vision.
At the inception of each Spell Caster clan, their mber count was very scarce. Sotis, only one descendant with the Spell Caster Quality could appear in one generation. This required several generations of effort and accumulation, and only then, it would possibly develop into a prosperous Spell Caster clan.
Charise also nodded obediently, looking at the dark night sky outside the window. The emotions that had accumulated in her heart for many years also finally opened up abruptly.
“rlin, I’m a little hosick. Can we go back to the Kingdom of Light?”
“Go back?”
rlin’s thoughts also seed to return to Blackwater City, and he thought of Anson, little fatty Gutt, the tall Miss Carice, and the ill-tempered old man Etha...
There were too many, too many people, and rlin still rembered them very clearly. However, the forr Kingdom of Light should have already transitioned into the Holy Light Empire by now.
“Sure, we can go back, we’ll definitely go back!”
rlin said firmly. Charise was the princess of the Kingdom of Light royal family. It may not be possible for her to forget the Kingdom of Light in this lifeti, but as a princess of an extinct kingdom, she was powerless and just simply unable to return to the Kingdom of Light.
“rlin, maybe there’s really a chance to go back... In the past six months, I’ve heard Count Selin ntion once that the border of the Kingdom of Blackmoon seed to be sowhat unstable. After the Holy Light Empire had stabilized their influence, they began to stir trouble at the border, so it is very likely that this will ignite another crusade...”
Charise carefully described the news that she had heard to rlin.
“The Holy Light Empire is actually going to launch a crusade?”
rlin frowned. The word “crusade” could not be used lightly. When the Kingdom of Light was still in existence, it was invoked by the Church of Light into launching several crusades against the Kingdom of Blackmoon, which was terd as the Eastern Heresy Crusade. The famous Slaughterhouse War was precisely one of the wars of previous crusades.
Old Wilson was also granted the title of baron because he survived the Slaughterhouse War and earned a great military honor.
Therefore, every crusade was incomparably cruel. Whether it was ordinary people or Spell Casters, none were willing to face the brutality of crusades.
“This is just a rumor. I’ll find out more about it when I have ti.”
rlin started pondering. If it was really a crusade, he was worried that the landscape of the entire Kingdom of Blackmoon would change, and it would even involve a big number of spell casters’ organizations.
Charise had expressed so of her concerns to rlin, so she was able to fall asleep pretty quickly, showing a look of tranquil sleep. No matter how strong Charise was, she was just an ordinary woman, confiding in rlin was what she needed more than ever.
...
“Wizard Hill!”
In the humble log cabin, rlin once again saw the old man in a black robe.
The black-robed old man was now a bag of bones, but he looked quite well and would be able to live for another few decades. rlin’s potion to stabilize Spell Models could only help the black-robed old man reach such a level.
“Wizard rlin, you’re finally back... I’m pretty much useless now. I’ve promised you I’d take care of your clan, but in the end, an old man like couldn’t do anything when facing those powerful Spell Casters.”
After seeing rlin, the black-robed old man looked rather embarrassed. He was just an Entrance-level Spell Caster whose Spell Models were not even stable yet. He served no use at all when faced with those First-level, Second-level, and even Third-level powerful roaming Wizards.
“Don’t we have the eighth prince? Wilson Castle is no longer in danger... Wizard Hill, this ti I’m here to cordially invite you, hoping that you’ll join my Wilson clan.”
rlin smiled. Since he had decided to make the Wilson clan a Spell Caster clan, he would naturally need to make so preparations.
“Join the Wilson clan? Wizard rlin, you’re preparing to turn the Wilson clan into a Spell Caster clan?”
The black-robed old man pieced things together quickly. It would not be easy to beco a Spell Caster clan, especially in current circumstances, where those people had their eyes set on the Wilson clan. If the eighth prince’s people left, the Wilson clan would truly be exposed to danger.
“Wizard Hill, does the Wilson clan still have a choice? A Spell Caster clan, this is the only way. Otherwise, the Wilson clan’s position will be even more precarious. As for those threats, since I’m back this ti, I’ll naturally have to settle them once and for all...”
rlin’s face showed a hint of cold-heartedness.
After a long pause, the black-robed old man shook his head slightly and said, “I think forget it. I’m already dying so I’ll be of no use. The knowledge you’ve learned in the Dark Magic Region has surpassed far more than a hundred tis. It’ll not be useful even if I join the Wilson clan. I actually enjoy quietly recalling the past like now, it feels pretty good...”
rlin nodded. The black-robed old man was now in a good state of mind. He was no longer a Spell Caster. He just wanted to live the rest of his life quietly.
After leaving the black-robed old man’s residence, Wizard Bammou appeared mysteriously beside rlin.
“Master, ‘Snake Elder’ has sent a ssage to the eighth prince. It shouldn’t be long before the eighth prince’s response reaches Wilson Castle.”
Wizard Bammou had been closely watching “Snake Elder’s” every move.
“Very well, it’s our move now. The Wilson clan’s affairs can only be handled by ourselves! We might as well give the eighth prince so welcoming gifts this ti. Inform Snake Elder’ that we’re ready to go!”
rlin casually replied a few words as he looked up to the sky. It sounded like there were no doubts in his tone.
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