"Don't tell her about my matters."

After some discussion, Olivia quietly looked at Louis and said.

Louis glanced at her:

"Are you talking about Beatrice or Little Swan?"

"Both."

The Black Swan looked at her and said:

"There's no need for Beatrice to worry about my matters. Knowing would only make her work harder, and she's already very tired."

Louis sighed, "What about Little Swan? Are you just going to let her know nothing?"

Olivia nodded, "Let her continue living happily. I'll handle the rest."

"Aren't you worried I'll refuse?"

Olivia's lips curled into a smile that Louis couldn't possibly see on Little Swan.

It was a mischievous yet feminine expression.

She said:

"Do you think you can beat me?"

Louis said, "Nope."

— He added silently in his heart, "But maybe in a few years."

But what the Black Swan said next made Louis's face darkened.

"If you dare to speak, I'll knock you out, hide Little Swan, and then tell Beatrice you slept with me."

Louis: ???

Alright, alright, he was originally just complaining in his heart that she was the Black Swan.

Who would have thought this girl really turned into a Black Swan now.

Black, truly damn black!

Louis didn't want to speak, he just wanted to punch this guy.

Oh, you Black Swan, specifically targeting me to mess with, huh?

So he said viciously:

"Then I'll directly point out the biggest flaw in you in front of Beatrice!"

His gaze swept over the top half of the Black Swan.

Olivia's originally cool smile became somewhat strained.

She grumbled:

"So it turns out this is the style you like!"

Louis snorted, defiantly said:

"Isn't there a possibility that it's simply because someone is just too tiny."

The Black Swan knew he was referring to Little Swan, but hearing him say this still left her breathless with anger.

She really wanted to punch this man.

Of course, she knew Louis was just trying to scare her.

But she still provided a reason:

"Let her continue living happily like this. I'll fulfill my role as an elder sister, that's enough."

After speaking, her figure slowly vanished.

Her final words lingered in the air:

"When you absorb the Emerald Fire, I'll be watching nearby, no need to worry... And as for explaining the aftermath to William, that's your own business."

Then she was gone from the scene.

Louis sat on the bed split in two, feeling like he had forgotten something important.

The next moment his face darkened.

"Damn it, you haven't paid for the damaged bed yet!"

Yet he never heard a reply from the Black Swan, only a faint laughter seemed to echo.

Louis clutched his chest in heartache, wondering how much this damaged bed would cost?

"I've decided, Black Swan, right? Next time we meet, I'll definitely teach you a lesson!"

"And did you get it wrong?"

"If I can't bully you, can I not bully Little Swan?"

...

Meanwhile.

Elsewhere.

[Location: White Tower Camp]

Our Little Swan dashed into a spacious area, looking dirty from head to toe.

Today she went to communicate with the Combat Mage Association and almost blew up their lab.

— Mainly due to her strong curiosity.

In her past life, she was still sleeping in the Imperial Palace at this time, let alone communicating over in Tunisia.

The place where the White Tower was staying was a "luxury hotel."

Compared to the hotels Louis had seen in his past life, it was much smaller.

But compared to other hotels in this world, it was indeed considered luxurious.

Many White Tower Mages came over for communication, so they simply booked the entire hotel.

This way, they could get some discounts and didn't have to worry about outsiders coming in.

At the moment, outside the hotel's large bathhouse, the middle-aged female manager's fat trembled as she exclaimed:

"Oh my, my little princess, Lord Gandalf instructed us to bring you here for a clean-up."

To be precise, she was supposed to take Little Swan for a clean-up.

Little Swan patted her shrunken belly and said:

"But I'm so hungry, I want to eat."

Today she had a great time playing in the lab.

It's worth mentioning that the Combat Mages in Tunisia have quite a foundation; she found a very interesting project to try.

It was a spell model still in development.

A failed spell added to being a novice made it predictably fail.

Thus Little Swan was stained with color, along with a group of nearby mages who were dyed the color of dirt.

Yes, Little Swan added some ingredients inside.

She used [Lazy Delay], though she didn't know this ability originated from a Major Sin.

Anyway, having been turned into a muddied monkey, she was taken to the bathhouse by the middle-aged female manager.

"First, let's clean up, ay ay, you both look worse than goblins stuck in mud pits."

"Two young girls, have some sense of shame."

"What did you do to end up like this?"

Little Swan awkwardly glanced at Lumi.

Lumi also covered in soot, said helplessly:

"Why are you looking at me? Just go wash up."

Little Swan immediately kept quiet.

She knew she got into trouble and if she dared to say another word, Lumi's wrath would descend upon her.

In fact, even if she stayed silent, Lumi pinched her ear all the way.

"Who told you to mess around with an incomplete spell model in the experiment?"

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