Chapter 106 Delivering a Sword to Hilda

The young earth dragon that Field was transporting would probably become the star of the Platinum-level arena after some training. Therefore, this was a Platinum-level task, with a commission of thirty thousand!

It was over a hundred kilometers from Hai Du to Grillea City. If traveling by carriage at a leisurely pace, it would take a day and a night. But Field didn't have that much time. So, he simply lifted the young earth dragon out of the cage, tied its limbs and mouth shut, and carried it towards Grillea City.

As for Qiqi... With one hand carrying the earth dragon and the other holding Qiqi, it wasn't much of an inconvenience.

Rushing all the way, Field would usually arrive in less than an hour. But because of the young earth dragon, it took an extra hour.

The poor young earth dragon suffered from the bumpy ride, almost regurgitating the rabbit it had eaten last night.

When they reached their destination, the young earth dragon was so moved that it almost cried. It dared not growl at Field anymore, looking at him with fearful eyes.

After completing the task, Field replenished his supplies while heading towards Heartis.

Around ten in the morning, he finally arrived at Heartis.

However, just as he reached the school gate of Heartis, Qiqi pointed to a nearby figure and said, "Field, look, it's Veena's meow."

Field was stunned and turned to see a familiar figure.

Veena.

She was holding a small cloth bundle, standing at the gate like a statue, seemingly waiting for someone.

Field was somewhat surprised because, in his view, Veena's activities were usually limited to specific areas: class, the institute, the cafeteria, and the dormitory. Why was she at the school gate at this time?

So, Field walked over.

As soon as Veena saw Field, she stepped forward.

"What are you doing here?" Field asked.

"Waiting for you," Veena said softly.

"Waiting for me? Why?" Field was puzzled.

Veena didn't speak. Instead, she lowered her head in silence for a moment, then took out a wooden water bottle from her bag—the same one Field had drunk from before.

She handed the water bottle to Field.

Field took it, opened it, took a sip, and raised an eyebrow. "High-quality rum? Didn't I tell you not to buy it?"

Veena shrunk her neck and whispered, "To celebrate..."

"Celebrate?" Field was stunned, then realized what it was. Tentatively, he asked, "To celebrate my official assignment as an external member of the academy?"

"Yeah," Veena nodded.

A breeze blew by, lifting her bangs slightly, revealing a pair of silver-gray eyes.

She was looking at him.

And he lowered his head, looking at the bottle in his hand.

His memory was so good. At this moment, he remembered.

Why Veena was waiting here.

Wasn't it because of his words back then—"I hope that when I enter Heartis, you'll be there at the gate to greet me"?

"When did you start waiting here?" Field asked.

"Six o'clock," Veena whispered.

Field fell into silence again, then reached out and tousled her hair.

"Silly girl."

At that moment, Field truly felt grateful that he had taken on this delivery task instead of teleporting directly to Heartis.

Field's large hand landed on Veena's head. Veena shrank her neck and slightly shrugged her shoulders but didn't dodge.

"Let's go, let's find Dean Holan. I need her to stamp my recommendation letter for external assignment," Field said.

"Okay," Veena nodded, then followed behind him.

Field took big steps, while Veena's steps were small. But Field's pace was slow enough for Veena to keep up with him.

Before long, they arrived at the library, where Dean Holan was already reading. It seemed she didn't have classes today. Seeing Field and Veena, Holan smiled and stood up to greet them. But as she approached, she lightly tapped Field's arm with her hand, her eyes showing a hint of reproach.

"What's wrong?" Field was puzzled.

"It's all your fault. Veena got up before dawn and stood at the school gate just to wait for you," Holan frowned slightly.

"I tried to persuade her to come to the library first, but she insisted on waiting for you. And now, you're only just arriving! Do you think she could stand there all day if you didn't show up?" 

Field was indeed in the wrong. He grinned awkwardly. "I know I messed up, but I was planning to treat you both to a big meal tonight to make up for it."

"Sounds about right," Holan smiled, satisfied, and nodded.

Field then handed the recommendation letter with the names written on it to Holan. Holan promptly stamped it.

"So, from today onwards, you're officially an external member!" Holan exclaimed.

"Don't forget about Qiqi; her spot will be secured soon," Field added with a smile.

"Yes, meow!" Qiqi nodded eagerly, her tail even wrapping around Field's back, quietly scratching his palm.

Field rubbed the fluffy cat tail without showing any reaction. He said, "Now, let's do a quick interview, Dean Holan. What are your thoughts on acquiring a dedicated mercenary?"

"Hmm..." Holan pondered for a moment, then teasingly said, "Feels like it's not really useful."

Field's eyes widened suddenly. Then he turned directly to Veena and said, "You shouldn't learn from Dean Holan, okay? She says one thing but means another. Clearly, she loves me to death, but she still says things like this. Really..."

Veena: "..."

Holan blushed slightly, laughing as she scolded Field, reaching out to hit him. "Who loves you? You narcissist!"

Field chuckled, dodging left and right, always out of Holan's reach. 

Holan looked at Field's smiling face, gritting her teeth. Despite Field's large build, he was surprisingly agile!

She raised her hand, and her deep blue hair exuded a chill.

Then, with a flash of blue light, Field was immediately frozen in a huge block of ice, with only his head sticking out.

"Hmph," Holan crossed her arms, looking somewhat smug as she watched Field.

Field, with only his head visible, looked left and right at the ice encasing him and sighed. "Hey, are you bullying me because I don't know magic?"

"So what if I am?" Holan's face was full of mischief as she swayed her hips and approached Field. She pointed at his nose. "Want to try running again?"

But the next moment, Field suddenly grinned. 

With both arms extended, the thick ice instantly shattered.

Kidding aside, it took Hilda more than a dozen Platinum-level binding spells last time when she was drunk to restrain him. Holan's single Platinum-level spell couldn't hold his power.

The ice suddenly shattered, startling Holan, who stepped back, accidentally stepping on a slippery ice shard and exclaimed as she fell backward.

You can't expect a mage to be agile, especially since Holan was not one for combat; she was a researcher.

As she was about to fall, a large hand grabbed her waist and gently pulled her.

Holan's body, leaning backward, shifted forward and then landed on top of a sturdy body.

Holan looked up in astonishment, seeing Field in front of her. Field gently brushed away the ice flakes from her hair and smiled, "Be careful, Dean Holan. If you get hurt, I'll feel sorry."

Holan's cheeks reddened, looking somewhat at a loss, not daring to meet Field's eyes.

Field didn't do anything else, simply releasing her.

Veena was still here, and Dean Holan wasn't the type to engage in anything with him here.

A light tease was enough.

Exiting Field's embrace, Holan lightly covered her chest, feeling her heart beating rapidly.

It was her first time lying in a man's arms, and the sensation... made her body feel slightly hot.

As an ice mage, she was very sensitive to body temperature. She could feel her heart beating faster, blood flowing faster, and her body temperature rising slightly due to her rapid heartbeat.

"Okay, I have to go to the student council now," Field said.

This guy, after teasing, wanted to leave.

"Why are you going to the student council?" Holan came back to her senses and asked.

"To deliver a sword to Hilda."

"Is her sword ready?" Holan was curious.

"Yeah."

"Can I have a look?"

"Of course—Not." Field drew out his answer.

"Why?" Holan asked. She thought, given her relationship with Field, he would immediately agree. After all, it was just a glance.

"Because this is her exclusive weapon, and besides the blacksmith, the first person to see it should be its owner," Field said with a smile. "It's my pursuit and rule as an excellent blacksmith."

"But although I can't show you hers, I can make one for you too," he continued. 

"Really?" Holan was immediately interested. "

Can you make a staff?"

"Of course—Not," Field replied.

"...Why?"

"But I can make you an exquisite short sword. After all, mages sometimes need close combat too. At that time, the short sword would be much more useful than a staff. What do you think?" Field suggested.

"Hmm... But I don't have that much money," Holan chuckled.

"No need for money. As I said, it's my pursuit as an excellent blacksmith. If the short sword suits you when it's done, I won't charge a single penny."

"After all, the beauties have already paid in advance with their beauty."

Hearing these familiar words, Holan couldn't help but laugh, her charming eyes filled with joy.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your work," Holan nodded.

"Then I'll leave first. Take care of Veena for me; this girl probably hasn't had breakfast yet. Take her to eat something first," Field said.

"Okay," Holan nodded.

Field waved to Qiqi and walked out. Passing by Veena, he reached out and tousled her hair again.

For some reason, touching Veena's hair made him reluctant to let go.

"Eat well, okay?" Field said.

"Mmm," Veena nodded.

"Don't just 'mmm'; say you understand."

"I understand."

"Good girl, see you later," Field smiled, waved, and walked away.

"Goodbye," Veena said softly.

"Goodbye."

Leaving the library, Field headed straight for the Student Council building.

But as he walked, he ran into Fendens again.

How could he run into this kid everywhere? Field suspected he was some kind of troublemaker at the academy, always skipping classes and wandering around.

Just as Field thought Fendens was up to something, Fendens frowned when he saw Field, then turned and left.

This left Field somewhat puzzled.

What's wrong with this kid?

Did he suddenly become obedient?

But whatever, Field didn't care and continued on his way to the Student Council President's office.

Before long, he arrived at the door of the President's office and knocked.

Hilda's voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Field smiled, pushed the door open, but upon entering the room, he found that it wasn't just Hilda inside.

There was also Brittany, and a slightly plump middle-aged woman.

Field blinked, then turned to Hilda. "Is this... your sister?"

Hilda was taken aback.

But the middle-aged woman smiled and stood up, looking kindly at Field. "Hello, Mr. Field. I'm Melins, the Vice Principal of Heartis Academy."