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Kapitel 269: -264- Cithria and Garen

"How far are we from the capital?" 

A small head wearing a hood peeked out from the noble carriage adorned with the Sri family crest, and Cithria, sniffing, looked at the soldier riding on horseback beside her and asked.

"We're almost there."

"Will I have the chance to meet Marshal Tianna?" Cithria asked softly.

"Sorry, I don't know," the soldier replied, not turning his gaze away from the front. Cithria quietly stared at his profile.

After a moment, he sighed as he held the reins, "But I don't think so. Marshal Tianna is always busy; she has no reason to appear before you."

Cithria sighed and sat back, feeling somewhat discouraged.

Then, after a while, she peeked out again, the linen-colored hood trembling as a cluster of brown hair mischievously emerged. She asked, "Then, is there a chance to meet Lady Fiora?"

"The Grand Duelist?"

"Yes!!!" Cithria became excited, exclaiming, "It's her! Mother told me her stories, said she became a great duelist at a very young age."

But the soldier who was questioned by Cithria remained silent.

He gripped the reins tighter, and Cithria could tell. She didn't understand this.

Did she say something wrong?

Why did Uncle Aaron suddenly fall silent? It seemed like he was a little angry too.

As for how Cithria saw this,

It was because of Cithria's eyes, her pair of azure blue almond-shaped eyes, could see things that ordinary people couldn't.

Vianca said it was her innate talent, even through thick armor, Cithria could see things through it.

The opponent's breath, grip, gaze.

And on the other side of Cithria, a soldier suddenly said, "Lady Fiora is indeed a renowned challenger throughout Demacia, achieving a hundred consecutive victories in the arena. She's truly a formidable opponent, living up to her title as the Grand Duelist."

"Cithria, don't worry, Aaron isn't angry with you."

"Oh."

"Aaron once dueled with the Grand Duelist, and in just three moves, Aaron lost to her."

"You talk too much!"

"Really? Uncle Aaron, you dueled with Fiora?" Cithria immediately turned to look at Aaron, who hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"At that time, the Grand Duelist was only a thirteen-year-old child." Aaron tightened his grip on the reins, his lips under the helmet pursed, and said helplessly, "Isn't it embarrassing? An adult lost to a child."

"Aaron, it's not embarrassing. Many people lost to that child at that time."

"I really want to see her." Cithria's eyes sparkled with admiration. "Even if I can only see her from afar."

Aaron heard Cithria's words and suddenly spoke, "No, Miss Cithria, please don't underestimate yourself. I've seen you practice swordsmanship these days, and I can feel it when I spar with you."

"What you lack is just a strong physique and experience in dueling." Aaron said seriously, "In my opinion, Miss Cithria, your future may not be inferior to Fiora."

"Hey hey hey, Aaron, aren't you exaggerating?" Another soldier on the other side spoke up.

Cithria blinked her eyes, her eyes filled with anxiety.

Aaron shook his head helplessly when he saw the way Cithria looked, knowing he couldn't explain it all.

The future.

If he could live that long.

Aaron believed that he would witness the transformation of this child.

"Ah, we can see it now!"

"Look, Miss Cithria, it's the walls of the capital!"

"Ah, what's that giant statue? Is that, is that the Galio you and Vianca talked about?" Cithria looked towards the other side, where a white giant statue stood out on the plain.

"Huh? It really is Galio." Aaron, looking puzzled, furrowed his brow. "But why is Galio here? Did we see Galio the last time we came to the capital?"

"No, that's impossible," another soldier said solemnly.

Why would Galio be here?

Meanwhile, Cithria continued to look, and then, with her excellent vision, she suddenly widened her eyes, her azure blue eyes sparkling. Cithria exclaimed, "Wait, Uncle Aaron, look, isn't there someone on Galio!?"

"!"

Aaron immediately looked, but before he could react, there was a rumble, and the colossal statue, which shouldn't have been able to move, spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Under the blazing sun, the Colossus of Justice extended its giant hand, making a strange gesture.

At this moment, Aaron could only see the huge silhouette of Galio, as they were dozens of miles away from him!

If it weren't for the plain and Galio's astonishing size, there would be no reason they could see this statue.

"Hey, it seems to be a girl with golden hair."

Cithria's eyes felt a bit sore. She blinked, rubbed them, but when she opened them again...

"Boom!"

The giant had already flown into the sky.

And Cithria saw it.

A pair of long legs swayed, and the girl sat on Galio's shoulder.

"Ugh...."

"Is there a war happening?"

"No, it's impossible for Galio to be mobilized for war without us knowing."

"Then why can Galio move?"

Listening to the soldiers' discussion beside her, Cithria's eyes sparkled with little stars after the initial shock. She had just left Cloudfield, and she had already seen the legendary Colossus of Justice!

"Enough, let's continue on."

"Cithria, we're almost there."

"Welcome to the Royal Capital."

"Yes!" Cithria, excited, nodded vigorously and tightened her grip on her wooden sword.

"--------------------------

"Cithria, go on in, we won't accompany you any further."

Inside the great city of Demacia, Aaron stood in front of Cithria, took off his helmet, and looked calmly at the girl in front of him.

It took them five days to accompany this girl from Cloudfield to Demacia.

And during these five days, Aaron gradually grew fond of this lively and lovely little girl.

She was very timid, so timid that she could jump up with a sword in hand at the slightest sound at night. But she was also very brave, brave enough to go find the source of the noise even though she was trembling.

It's really funny.

The same was true during their duels and sparring sessions. Actually, Aaron knew that Cithria could beat him, but she actually held back.

Does Vianca know about this? Aaron suddenly became curious.

"Thank you very much."

Cithria bowed ninety degrees, holding her wooden sword and lowering her head.

"Go on, follow this road, and you'll reach the military camp. If anyone stops you, show them the letter Baron Sri gave you."

"I-I understand." Cithria patted the pocket of her cloak.

"Alright, farewell, Cithria." Aaron gave a faint smile.

This was probably the first time he smiled since retiring due to injury.

Because he saw an immeasurable future star.

Cithria would definitely become an outstanding soldier; Aaron firmly believed that she would become a member of the Dauntless Vanguard in the future.

"Ah, Uncle Aaron, you actually smiled!" Cithria exclaimed in surprise.

"Go on." Aaron immediately withdrew his smile and said coldly.

After speaking, he pulled the man beside him, and then, both of them turned away.

"Thank you for helping me!"

Cithria waved loudly.

Then, as she calmed down, she immediately noticed the gazes around her.

They were all dressed so nicely!

They wore clean and luxurious clothes, even the children were clean and neat.

Cithria immediately lowered her head and looked at herself.

She was wearing a somewhat worn-out ranger hooded sleeveless coat, with two patches sewn on it, and many yet-to-be-repaired holes. A dirty leather belt was tied around her waist, and her lower body was clad in a tight black training pants with loose threads at the thighs.

Carrying an old traveler's backpack, tied with old-fashioned braided hair, her hands wrapped in gray linen bandages.

In an instant, Cithria suddenly felt embarrassed.

"I-I'm sorry!"

She shouted loudly to the people around her, then quickly adjusted her backpack and hurried towards the location Aaron mentioned.

In the Demacian garrison area, a man with a heavy sword and a group of men wearing silver armor, surrounding a man in a blue cloak, walked on the main road.

The soldiers stationed around spontaneously made way, looking at them with respectful eyes.

"We will depart the day after tomorrow. The mission of this trip is very simple, which is to protect the prince and keep an eye on him. It's His Majesty's order. Without the approval of Councilor Linwin, the prince is not allowed to leave the Twin Cities."

The only man among them, without a helmet, with regular features exuding integrity, said loudly.

He held a huge sword in his hand, with a wide and long blade, and the hilt was made of special golden ore, resembling spread wings, with a blue gem embedded in the center of the wings.

"We understand, Knight-Captain Garen."

Garen nodded, and when he turned his head, he noticed a timid figure beside him.

Furrowing his brow, Garen looked at the person and quickly followed.

Although he wore heavy mithril armor and was tall, Garen silently approached her.

He reached out his big hand and placed it on her shoulder, speaking in a low voice, "Hold on."

"Ah!!!"

She quickly turned around, her head hidden under her hood revealed, only reaching Garen's chest. Startled and panicked, her long braids swayed and hit her face. "Uh..."

With a groan, Cithria covered her face and looked up at the man in front of her.

He was like a small mountain blocking Cithria's path, blocking the sunlight.

"Are you in the wrong place? Common folks are not allowed beyond this point" 

"Wait, I-I am called Cithria, I have a letter from Baron Sri, I'm not a spy, I didn't take the wrong path."

Cithria quickly dropped her thick wooden sword and pulled the bag on her back to the front, then began to rummage through it while lowering her head.

Garen looked at the girl in confusion but relaxed his guard.

She didn't seem like she was lying, so... was she joining the military?

Another recommendation from a noble from a remote area?

"Here you go, sir."

Cithria handed over a letter with both hands.

"Can I open it?" Garen took the letter, but instead of reading it, he looked at Cithria and asked, "Did the person who gave you this letter tell you who it's for?"

"No." Cithria shook her head. "Baron Sri told me to hand over the letter if someone stopped me."

"I understand."

Garen nodded, opened the letter, and looked down at it.

Cithria stood nervously in front of Garen.

She looked at the tall man in front of her, at his silver armor shining brightly in the sunlight, at his handsome blue cape, and Cithria felt extremely envious.

"Cithria?"

"Yes, sir!" Cithria stood up straight.

Garen placed his hand in front of him, cleared his throat, and said, "Nice to meet you, Cithria. I am Garen Crownguard, the Knight Captain of the Dauntless Vanguard."

"Ah!!"

Garen was taken aback, looking at the girl in front of him who took five or six steps back in confusion.

Then, Cithria stomped her feet and walked back to Garen's front.

"You, are you a soldier of the Dauntless Vanguard?" Cithria's eyes gleamed.

The Dauntless Vanguard!

Vianca has talked countless times about the most powerful legion in Demacia!

The soldiers who can enter the Dauntless Vanguard are all heroes!

"Yes, Cithria, you will participate in the exchange program." Before Garen could finish his words, Cithria exclaimed loudly again:

"M-May I ask what is your relationship is with Tianna Crownguard?"

Garen looked at Cithria, puzzled.

Cithria met Garen's eyes, slowly calmed down, swallowed her saliva, and timidly lowered her head, whispering, "I'm sorry, I got carried away."

In front of her was a soldier of the Dauntless Vanguard, and he was also the Captain!

And he's a noble!

She... she was so rude.

"No, it's okay."

But Garen shook his head. After all, she would travel with Garen to the Twin Cities.

"Tianna is my aunt."

"!"

"Also, Cithria, I am also one of those heading to the Twin Cities on this trip."

Garen reached out his big hand towards the careless girl, and said solemnly, "Pleased to meet you."

Cithria looked at Garen's hand, then immediately wiped her small hand behind her back and reached out to shake Garen's hand.

"I-It's good to meet you too."

---

At the same time, in a smelting factory in Demacia.

Orianna held the Hextech phone in her hands, surprised, "No, um, Councilor Linwin, don't I still have time?"

"No, Orianna, you must come back."

"May I ask why?" Orianna looked at Lorana, who was also confused.

It's... Councilor Linwin!

Councilor Linwin himself called Orianna on the Hextech phone!

"Students from Demacia will arrive in the Twin Cities soon, and there will definitely be conflicts on both sides."

"Orianna, as the Ninth Councilor, I order you to serve as the first president of the Twin Cities University Student Council."

"You will have the authority to control the students."

Orianna heard Councilor Linwin's laughter from the other end of the phone, "So, Miss President, you must come back."

Orianna held the phone dumbfoundedly: "."

She didn't even know about this!

---

After hanging up the phone, Orianna looked at Lorana.

"What did Councilor Linwin say?" Lorana asked excitedly.

Councilor Linwin, oh, that's Councilor Linwin!

The greatest hero of the Twin Cities!

There's not a single Piltover person who would refuse to admire Linwin.

"He asked us to come back as soon as possible, and... and asked me to be the president of the student council."

Lorana: "?"

"And, you're the vice president."

Lorana: "???"


Kapitel 270: -265- Powder's assault!

"Powder, where's your sister?"

In Councilor Linwin's office, a girl with beautiful blue hair sat on a chair, leaning back, looking at a sketchbook.

"Vi? Didn't she go out?" 

"Where?" Linwin sat on a small stool, looking at the girl who stole his chair, and asked.

"Silco asked her to pick someone up. Wait, wasn't it your request?" Powder put down the sketchbook, revealing a delicate and charming face.

She had applied light makeup, with purple lipstick on her naturally tempting red lips, and thick shadows on her petite and delicate nose, making it look disproportionately high, with a hint of pink eyeshadow in the corners of her eyes.

Powder actually looked a bit weird!

Linwin had wanted to tell her that she didn't need makeup at all. Whether it's a man or a woman, makeup can indeed make a significant difference in temperament and spirit.

But... the problem is, Powder doesn't know how to put on makeup!

She could handle all kinds of weapons effortlessly, but asking her to put on makeup like an ordinary girl... well, Powder just had a huge addiction to it, making herself look ugly day by day.

She's so cute when she doesn't wear makeup.

"Ah, she's gone to pick up Seraphine, right?"

"Not sure, she just said she won't be home for a few days and that she's going to pick someone up." Powder raised her hand again and looked at the sketchbook.

"Have you been living together with Vi recently?" Linwin tapped his cheek and asked.

Putting down the notebook again, Powder casually threw it onto the table, stretched her slender legs and placed them on Linwin's desk. She leaned back, her hands behind her head, stretching. In this position, her slender body didn't reveal any attractive curves...

Sure, Powder didn't have a big chest, but who said a woman's beauty could only be shown on her face and chest?

Aside from her chest, Powder was perfect in terms of her face, height, and everything else.

Although her weight wasn't over a hundred pounds, with Powder stretching extensively, the chair still made a "creak, creak, creak" sound, and Powder made a comfortable sound of "mmm" after stretching.

After stretching her body, Powder lazily replied, "What about it? I want to live with you, but do you dare?"

Linwin showed a embarrassed expression, and Powder looked at the expression on Linwin's face, snorted with her small nose, and puffed her non-existent chest, "You coward."

Saying this, Powder was actually quite angry!

She had offered herself up like this, what more did he want from her?!

Would he want her to strip naked and lie on Linwin's bed?

Damn it, if that were the case, she wouldn't have any dignity left!

And Linwin, on the other hand, pretended not to understand.

Recently, Powder's desire to attack had become stronger and stronger.

It was the same with her makeup. She probably thought, if I could look even more beautiful, then... then Linwin couldn't resist me, right?

But how could that be possible?

And this idiot, Powder, didn't she know that this makeup actually had the opposite effect on Linwin?

To be honest, compared to the cold and elegant appearance of Kaisa, the jumpy and cute appearance of Powder actually had at least three times the desire towards Linwin!

My dear Powder, she's too powerful!

Although Linwin hadn't told Powder, in fact, Linwin was very pleased. Very pleased indeed.

It's one thing to get along with Kaisa, and another thing to get along with Powder.

These were two girls with completely different personalities.

Their approach to love was also different.

Kaisa silently accompanied you, her love was clear but not weak, strong but not flashy. She would be an excellent wife.

And Powder?

A beautiful and excellent girl devotedly loving you, she was constantly expressing her love for you. This kind of girl, who revolved around you, treating you as her whole world, and had eyes only for you, could indeed make a man more confident.

"Don't joke around. Me? A coward? Ask the Noxians if I'm a coward, ask the Bilgewater folks if I'm a coward," Linwin retorted.

"Aren't you? I've done all this, and you're still playing dumb? Isn't that being a coward? If I hadn't seen it before, I'd really doubt if you're functioning properly!" Powder sneered, then extended her hand, separating her index finger and thumb, mocking Linwin with a weird measurement gesture.

"!" Linwin's face immediately turned red with anger, loudly protesting, "You! I'm not that short!"

"But what I've seen is like that!" Powder thought for a moment, then spread her thumb and index finger a bit wider, squinting and teasingly said, "So, is it this long?"

"That was before, back then he wasn't fully grown, he wasn't fully developed. Now, he's doubled!" Linwin defended, concerning his dignity as a man.

At this moment, there's no talk of manners, although Linwin is still a virgin and discussing this topic with the girl who used to be treated as a "little sister" is very embarrassing.

But at this moment, the man's soul made Linwin stand up!

Facing Powder, Linwin stretched out his hands, pulling out a long distance with his index fingers, loudly saying, "Listen to me, Powder, he's that long."

"." 

"Tsk." After staring at Linwin's face for a moment, Powder suddenly rolled her eyes, turned her head, and impatiently clicked her tongue.

"Why are you tongue-tied! I'm telling the truth, he really is that long!" Linwin got louder.

"Did I strike a nerve?" Suddenly her eyes turned mischievous, Powder provocatively said, "You say you're big, do you have evidence? Yes, that's right, what I saw was when we're little, but now you're saying you're that long, you have to prove it to me."

Linwin's hands pressed against his belt, saying while loosening it, "I'll show...."

But seeing Powder covering her face with her hands, her fingers wide apart, eyes fully exposed, Linwin calmed down.

Damn it, Powder's trick almost made him take off his pants to prove his innocence!

Linwin remembered, last time he was forcefully kissed by Powder right in this room, and the next day the whole Twin Cities knew about it. It spread like wildfire, and because of it, Silco and Vander have been looking at him with extremely unfriendly eyes lately.

Jayce and Viktor, on the other hand, looked at Linwin with eyes that said, "Bro, you finally get it."

So Linwin immediately stopped.

Although he didn't know how it got out, after all, there was no one around when it happened, but anyway, he couldn't take off his pants. If this got out, Linwin's reputation would be completely ruined.

"Haha, you just want to provoke me, I won't fall for it," Linwin breathed a sigh of relief, calmly responding.

"Tsk, I knew you were only this long." Powder put down her hands covering her face, gave Linwin a disdainful smile, then sat up straight and reached for the sketchbook on the table, saying, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I've read those books. Don't treat me like a kid. Most of the girls back in the black ally marry at fourteen or fifteen."

In the chaos of Zaun in the past, many children lost their parents at a young age. Those who left the orphanage in their teens, surviving alone on the streets, either joined gangs or committed crimes.

So now, every Zaunite is guarding this beautiful place they've build.

Linwin felt a bit emotional, then heard Powder say again, "Although it's a bit short, but you have no other choice."

"Nine..... milli..." Before the word "meter" could come out, Linwin quickly reached out and pressed his hand against Powder's mouth, stopping her from saying anything further.

Then, with a smile that was more threatening than friendly, Linwin leaned over and said, "That's.... enough."

Such a beautiful girl, talking about that thing in her mouth.

Although Linwin guessed Powder's little tricks now, he couldn't help it.

Powder blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like a little fan, and squeaked, "Lin... mm... Nine... mm..."

"." Linwin's temples twitched. No man can accept being discussed in this way, no!

Especially... by a woman!!

Doubled up in anger!

With no other way, Powder wouldn't believe, proving innocence by taking off pants was impossible. It's daytime now, and even if it were night, it wouldn't work. Wait for another year, wait for another year to deal with this girl.

Linwin could only prove his innocence in the third way, so he said to Powder, "Stop messing around, Powder, if you still don't believe me, you can go ask Kai'Sa, she knows!"

Linwin spoke loudly, and then...

The two pairs of eyes locked in a stare, one gradually becoming angry, the other showing panic.

"Don't bite, don't bite me, be careful with your teeth!"

"Okay, okay, I'll let go, don't bite, please stop biting, what if your teeth break?" At the moment he let go, Linwin disappeared in front of Powder and reappeared outside the window.

"Listen to me, Powder, things aren't what you think they are."

"Nonsense!" Anger appeared on Powder's makeop-filled little face. She ran two steps to the window, and Linwin immediately backed away a bit, saying helplessly, "Calm down, we really haven't done that yet."

"Then why does she know your size?"

Can she believe it? Of course not!

Powder happened to see little Linwin back when they shower together as kids, but Kai'Sa?

How long has she been here? One year!

But Powder didn't know, Linwin was telling the truth.

He mentioned Kai'Sa knowing because she helped Linwin bathe after his battle with Sion, so...

But who is Powder? With a hot head, boots stepping on the windowsill, Powder opened her arms wide and jumped towards Linwin several meters away from the window.

This is the seventeenth floor!

Seeing this, Linwin exclaimed, quickly flying over to catch Powder.

Princess-carrying Powder in mid-air, Linwin looked up at the sky, feeling helpless.

Dealing with Powder, this little troublemaker...

Linwin was in pain but also somewhat happy.

And at this moment, the girl in his arms was holding his neck with both hands, opening her mouth to bite his cheek, as if she wanted to eat Linwin's face.

"It's really a misunderstanding."

And, Kai'Sa, if you don't come back soon, I'll really have to succumb to Powder's assault!

---

"A-Choo."

After a super weird sneeze, Kai'Sa rubbed her nose several times. Ha, was it because of the sandstorm?

Shaking her head, Kai'Sa looked at the desert port city in front of her—Nashramae.

The Mist Organization had already given her the news that a strangely dressed man had appeared in Nashramae and not only sold many strange things but also bought various items.

There were cursed ancient artifacts, large animal bones and blood, as well as all kinds of weapons.

After receiving this news, Kai'Sa immediately thought of what Linwin had said.

"My father is collecting all kinds of items to enter Icathia to find you, so if you hear about a man collecting strange items, it's likely him."

After walking for five days in the Great Desert, Kai'Sa finally arrived at Nashramae. Along the way, she encountered dangerous situations, such as... bandit groups.

But when Kai'Sa took off her hood, revealing her face, and covered her body with Void skin, those guys immediately scattered.

Desert bandits know better than ordinary people who they can't offend. In the land of Shurima where monsters roam, their crisis awareness is extremely high, often recognizing when things are not right and immediately backing off.

Kai'Sa is not a bloodthirsty person, but she knows that if she lets these bandits go, they will harm more people later.

She heard from Linwin that there were cannibals among these guys.

Therefore, Kai'Sa wiped out three bandit groups along the way, killing a total of forty-three people.

And now, this "harmless" woman walked into Nashramae with her head down.

Just entering the bustling port city, Kai'Sa noticed that several people were watching her.

After entering an alley, Kai'Sa quietly turned around.

Behind her, there were several tall, fierce-looking people.

"Why are you following me?" Kai'Sa asked aloud.

"Boss, it's us."

"We've found his trace, he's in the Ancient Bazaar now, should we go over?"

"." 

"Let's go, take me there."


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