Gwen and Victor both stood in the doorway of the room looking in.

"Why did you say yes? We should have asked again, or waited a little longer ......"

Victor glanced at her and then said.

"Remember what you came here for."

"You didn't come here to sleep on vacation."

Hearing Victor's words, Gwen shook her head, which calmed her down.

But it was obvious that a lone man and woman in a room at night was a bit .......

And there was only one bed, and it was huge.

Gwen frowned and agonized for a moment and offered, "I'll sleep on the floor."

Victor nodded and agreed.

"That's fine."

Gwen froze for a moment.

Although as a knight, it was the same wherever she slept in her armor.

But Victor's reaction ......

made her feel a bit offended.

Gwen didn't figure out what it was because, naturally there was no such thing as modesty in her impression.

Victor was a mage, he was more fragile than herself, and it was only right that he should be allowed to sleep in the bed.

However, after a long day of travel, Gwen felt clammy in her armor.

Truth be told.

Gwen wanted to take a bath.

There had been times before when she had been out on long missions, but she had been able to hold out.

Maybe it was because this time there was an extra man inside the house and she started to care if she smelled or something like that.

She slapped her cheeks and tried to shake the has-beens out of her head.

Gwen wasn't going to impose.

The size of this hotel, and the time of day, obviously there was no way to provide her with a hot shower.

But with all this sweat on her body, what should she do if she smelled like something?

She was a bit torn, even forgetting that she was still wearing a suit of armor that rattled with the slightest movement.

Victor used his magic to scrutinize his surroundings while not forgetting to set up a soundproofing spell in the doorway.

After seeing that there was no difference in the surroundings, Victor frowned when he heard the scraping sound of armor clashing and turned around to see Gwen, who was there in a tangle.

She was biting her fingers, her face full of worry.

"Why aren't you out of your armor yet?"

Gwen squirms a bit at his words, keeping her head down and her cheeks reddening a bit imperceptibly.

......

"You mean, you want to take a bath? In a place like this?"

Victor sat back in his chair, holding his forehead.

There weren't any cubicles here, let alone a ready-made bathroom.

In the whole room, there was only a queen-sized bed, two chairs, and a table.

It was so spartan.

Under these conditions, Gwen said she wanted a bath .....

"Capricious request."

Gwen was even more embarrassed when she heard Victor's words, but she was just talking casually, she was even planning to just sleep in her armor.

It was just hard to sleep.

She was a knight, and even if she smelled a little, she'd just put up with it when she got home.

She somewhat missed the warm bathrooms in her own home and the big comfortable bed.

A glowing green light snapped on in front of him, and Gwen looked up only to see one of Victor's hovering hands constructing a marvelous spell on the floor.

The glowing green aura began to overlap, the carved paths gradually compounding together.

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[First Order Magic, Wood Carving]

The instant the spell formation was formed, vines reached out from the floor's spell formation one by one, and strips of wood emerged from the roots.

They are automatically bound together and combined into the shape of a bathtub.

The magic had incidentally polished the exterior of the tub smooth and still glowing with darkness.

Gwen blinked as she watched the floor suddenly sprout a tub that she had her heart set on.

Victor hadn't stopped his hand movements.

Blue and red spells swirled back and forth in combination between his left and right hands, alternately lighting up as the air in the room surprisingly grew progressively hotter.

Victor's hands closed, and the two spell formations unexpectedly overlapped in opposite directions, forming a brand new formation.

Double spell formation?

It was the first time Gwen had seen such a high-level technique as multiple spell casting, after all, she was not a mage.

But what was Victor trying to do?

It was obvious.

The air became a bit moist, water was created out of thin air in the spell formation, and came into contact with the temperature of the red spell again.

Almost instantly, the temperature of the water rose dramatically.

The scalding hot water rolled down into the tub as much as it could as if it had been squeezed out of an air sponge.

Gwen looked at the scene in front of her in utter confusion, blinking her eyes, feeling shocked beyond measure in her heart.

"This ...... This was done by magic?"

She had seen some mages before, but no mage had ever been able to do it to the extent that Victor had done it with his hands.

For the first time, she felt that spells were such a convenient ability.

"If you believe me, then be my guest."

Victor snapped his fingers as he spoke.

A small black formation also appeared on the ring on his hand, and a black curtain of mist rushed out from the spell, isolating the space the two were in.

This side couldn't see that side, and that side couldn't see here clearly.

Seeing Victor do all this, Gwen suddenly felt emotional inside.

When going out on a mission, having a mage by your side ......

Perhaps, it was quite good?

Naturally, she wasn't a pretentious person, Victor had already done this to this extent, and she had always turned on the heart of justice.

So Gwen removed her armor and personal clothing and soaked into the tub.

All she felt now was bliss all over her body.

Vega lifted her eyelids and looked breathlessly at Victor, who was sitting in a chair, flipping through a book and reading it, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"I find it hard to imagine you wasting your mental energy just to do something so trivial."

Victor pulled out a bottle of blue potion and poured it down in one gulp.

The little bit of depleted mana value just now had been replenished.

Right now, when he was out and about, he had to remain vigilant and keep himself in the best condition at all times.

Putting down the empty bottle, he returned Vega's remark, "You don't understand."

"Fine, I don't understand."

Vega studied him and spat out an expressionless grimace.

"That's the first time I've ever seen you care so much about a woman."

Victor shook his head, remembering the time in the game when Gwen, the goddess of war, was there.

That look of God blocking God and Buddha blocking Buddha was still deeply imprinted in his heart even now.

The hardest boss he had ever encountered was none other than her.

Who would want to be a rival with her if they could not be hostile to her?

With this thought in his mind, the rustling sound from next door reached Victor's ears.

Victor, "......."

In a way, he was a normal man.

The sound from next door disturbed his thoughts, the contents of the book felt like he couldn't remember them at all, and right now, he was just feeling irritated in his head.

Would it be too late to set up a soundproofing spell?

It would be noticed by Gwen.

Just ....... He lowered his head a bit.

[First Order Magic, Self-Suggestion]

Eyes flickered, and eventually the fire went out.

A washed-up Gwen pokes her head out from the other side of the curtain, and

"That, I washed my clothes by the way, can you ....."

Without waiting for her to finish, Victor catalyzed another spell in his hand.

[First Order Magic, Hot Air]

A bright red magic formation lit up on Gwen's side, she looked back and only felt warmth behind her.

"Thanks, it's already dried ......."

Gwen jerked her head back a little embarrassed.

"Whew."

Victor kept the last vestiges of sanity in his head with cold eyes.

"By the way, don't you need a shower?"

Gwen asked Victor from the other side of the room.

He held his forehead with one hand, an annoyed look on his face.

"...... I'm covered in wind-avoidance magic, so I won't catch the wind."

"Also, if you want me to use the hot water you've been soaking in, then I'll come over to your side now."

Victor said coldly to Gwen, all he wanted to do now was hurry up and get Gwen dressed and out.

"I'm sorry ..... I got carried away."

Calm down, calm down.

Victor's mind kept echoing the words in and out.

"On second thought, maybe I need a bed or my freshly washed clothes will get dirty."

Gwen turned to Victor as if she suddenly remembered something and made another request.

"Gwen! I am not your parent! You listen to me very carefully! I can't take care of you in every way!"

......

Gwen was dressed and sleeping peacefully in the only queen-sized bed as far as Victor was concerned.

He sat still in his chair, his face expressionless.

He did it anyway ......

First, he used magic to hypnotize Gwen, then he used magic to move her to the bed.

"That Gwen, she should be cold."

The Gwen he had seen was forever cold, carrying out orders given by the royal family, like a ruthless killing machine.

But the current her was not to that extent.

Though just as cold in her treatment of people, she still existed like a normal person with unnecessary feelings.

She would keep questioning the boss because there was only one room left.

Even after helping her herself, she carefully continued to mention what she needed from him, without daring to cross his line.

When she made a mistake, she would apologize and her attitude wasn't very tough like she remembered, sure, she was really strong, but ......

"She's not the Gwen I know."

He turned his head to look at the sleeping Gwen and shook his head.

But the thought stayed in Victor's mind, never to be crossed out again.

......

Gwen stood in front of the queue, directing the knights on how to move.

"Today we are going to go up to the volcano to investigate, if you find anything strange, don't be impulsive and report back in time!"

The knights looked at Gwen and always felt that she woke up with a very good essence.

Also, cleaner?

The knights didn't know what happened last night, and Gwen had already looked at Victor beside her.

The knights seemed to be showing an expression like "Oh~".

Seeing that Gwen had already organized the troops, Victor turned around and was ready to leave.

"Victor, where are you planning to go?"

"We can escort you to the designated location, or you can just follow the Knights along."

"No need."

Victor raised his eyebrows and looked toward the silent volcano in the distance.

He knew it was silent in a huge monster, and his mood was mixed with heaviness and excitement.

"I'll be moving separately from you for the time being."