Charles III walked out from the back of the banquet hall, holding Dashannon's hand, and the crowd cheered.

Dayshannon was equally stunning tonight.

Joelson saw her glance at him in a hurry and quickly turned her head away.

He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of loss.

It was amazing when he thought about it.

He knew that he still couldn't imagine the tomboy with short hair.

He had pulled him away from the explosion on his first day in the association.

He liked to hold his chin and watch as he flipped through the formula.

Shannon, who had complained about the funny and ridiculous formula over and over again, had seriously discussed the feasibility of the formula with him.

It turned out that she was the precious daughter of Charles III, the pearl of the Empire, Princess Dayshannon.

This kind of thing was really like the plot of a TV drama in his previous life.

The Knight Academy was also shocked by the beauty of Princess Dayshannon, and they stared at the stage.

Perhaps Dayshannon was also one of the reasons why they were willing to attend this shameful dinner.

Don Quixote was silent. Ever since he lost to Joelson, the proud Don Quixote had never mentioned anything about a marriage contract.

Charles III welcomed the arrival of the Knight Academy with a joyful look on his face. He also toasted the friendship between the Alcott Empire and the Yheng Empire.

Then, the knighting ceremony of Joelson began.

What Joelson did not expect was that Charles III winked at him and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "You're very good."

This time, Dayshannon only showed her face once and left in a hurry.

This made everyone feel sorry.

A dinner without the pearl of the Empire would lose its color no matter how beautiful the night was.

This time, the number of girls who wanted to ask him to dance was twice as many as the last time.

Each of the girls had a shy look on their faces. They were nervous, but in return, they were disappointed again and again.

Joelson stood alone in the corner, quietly drinking fruit wine.

This time, there was no one to complain and chat with.

"Sir Joelson."

Just as Joelson was feeling depressed, someone softly called out his name.

Joelson turned his head and looked over. It was a palace attendant, standing in front of him with his head lowered.

"Her Highness the Princess invites you over."

Her Highness The Princess?! Dayshannon?!

A strange look appeared in Joelson's eyes.

Dayshannon had actually taken the initiative to invite him to meet her.

"Alright."

He very straightforwardly agreed.

The palace attendant led Joelson out of the banquet hall quickly and walked into the palace.

Compared to the clamor in the banquet hall, it was extremely quiet outside.

The faint moonlight sprinkled down, and the air was filled with the fragrance of purple thorny flowers.

Joelson suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The palace attendant brought him further and further away, and it did not seem like they were heading towards the back of the palace at all.

"Are we not there yet?"

Joelson could not help but ask.

"Very soon."

After giving a vague answer, the attendant's footsteps sped up a little.

Joelson stopped his footsteps and asked coldly, "Where is the Princess?"

"She's waiting for you right in front."

The attendant also listened; his tone somewhat anxious.

Joelson shook his head coldly, turning around to return.

"Don't go."

The attendant became anxious and quickly walked towards him.

Joelson reached out and grabbed the attendant's arm, seizing the opportunity to twist it behind him.

With the strength of a 6th rank knight, it was easy for him to do all this.

"Ah!"

A cry of pain.

Delicate yet familiar.

Joelson was stunned.

This was a woman, and she was very young.

Only then did Joelson notice the arm in his hand. It was slender and weak. He lowered his head to take a closer look and saw a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him angrily.

"Let go!"

Joelson finally understood.

He let go.

The waiter took off his headscarf, and his beautiful purple hair bloomed like a flower.

An extremely beautiful face stared at him as if she was angry or shy. She asked in a strange tone, "Why are you so strong?"

It was Dayshannon.

She had disguised herself as a palace waiter and coaxed Joelson out.

Joelson said helplessly, "I didn't expect it to be you."

Dayshannon rubbed her wrist, which had been hurt by Joelson. Since she was discovered, she simply let go.

She went forward and grabbed Joelson's hand, saying in a low voice, "Come with me, I'll take you to a place."

Dayshannon pulled Joelson and ran into the palace.

She skillfully avoided the patrolling guards and maids, all the way to the back garden of the palace.

Under the moonlight, the ground was full of blooming purple thorns, lilies, and tulips. The night wind blew, it was as beautiful as a dream.

Dayshannon lifted her skirt and jumped to the side of a big rock. She was not afraid to go up at all.

She turned around and waved at Joelson. "Come here quickly."

Joelson sat down beside her.

Dayshannon looked up at the night sky and whispered, "This is my favorite place to come."

The moonlight shone on her face, and Joelson was a little dazed. The beauty was too unreal.

Dayshannon told him the story of her childhood, her dead mother, the Tulip Magic Academy, and Joelson...

Longing, sadness, mischief, joy, and happiness.

Joelson just listened quietly.

Under the stars, the two figures slowly approached each other and nestled together.

It was a charming night.

...

When Joelson and Dayshannon came back from the back garden, the dinner was almost over.

Many people were wondering where the main character of the dinner, Joelson, had gone.

They said goodbye to Dayshannon reluctantly.

Dayshannon took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and secretly kissed Joelson's cheek. Then, her face turned red shyly and she ran away.

They boarded the royal carriage and returned to the Tulip Magic Academy.

Joelson was in a happy mood. His sweet love was intoxicating no matter where he was.

Joelson considered his next plans.

His strength had reached a bottleneck.

Or rather, it was a bottleneck that he had set for himself.

With the existence of the Dragon God Ranch, it was enough to accumulate experience points and level up.

However, he did not wish that he could not perfectly control his own mana.

Therefore, Joelson planned to leave Tulip Academy after he had fully mastered the abilities of a tier-6 knight and a tier-6 mage.

He needed experience points to prepare for the trials of the four kingdoms next year.

Using a gold coin as a tip for the coachman, Joelson walked back to his residence.

To his surprise, he found Leas standing at the door as if waiting for him.

"Young Master!"

Leas saw him running over in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

He was a little surprised.

Leas seemed to have something to say, but she only pointed inside and said, "You'd better go and take a look yourself."

Entering the door.

Two figures hurriedly got up and bowed to him.

"Young Master Joelson!"

Joelson was stunned for a moment.

A short treant skirt with creases and lace edges, fair thighs, and a faint white cleavage.

Her petite body had a fiery figure, and beneath her long brown wavy hair was a beautiful and tender face.

Maid?!

And there were two of them!

Identical twins!