The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

"You're already being lenient by not asking me to pay you back," Bulbo said irritably.

This is something even a peak Grandmaster couldn't break, how could it be destroyed by a little girl? The magical reinforcements on it have been completely destroyed.

"Right, she must have a talent for dark elements," Bulbo thought to himself. "That might be why her attack power was enhanced, and why she had a corrosive effect on reinforcement magic."

Lorenwei said to the three women, "Our team will be intensifying our training over the next few days. Let's have Bulbo give an introduction."

Burbo gave an overview of the quarterfinals, which would begin in six days, as well as some of the basic rules of the competition.

Everyone asked some questions and expressed their determination to train hard and strive for a good ranking.

Next, Boulbo began to instruct Meilan first, while Kurala was assigned to physical training.

Sylph resumed practicing archery on her own, trying to regain her former skill.

Lorenwei watched from the side.

"Don't keep looking at me, it'll distract me," Sylph said, a little embarrassed.

Lorenwei squinted her eyes: "I like looking at you."

"You're so glib." Silph blushed, but just as she nocked her arrow, she changed her mind and said angrily, "Lorenvie, isn't that...?"

She wanted to ask if it was because her breasts were bigger now that she liked looking at them, but after glancing at Boulbo, who was instructing Meilan in the distance, she didn't say much.

"I've already set up a magic array to prevent the chat audio from leaking out," Lorenwei said smugly. "How about that? You didn't expect to be a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts in this life, did you? If I had another chance, maybe I'd be reincarnated as a goddess—oops, I mean a god—and then I'd be able to fight against heaven and earth."

Sylph said irritably, "Don't keep jinxing it, it's bad luck. Besides, I can't stand you dying again. Putting everything else aside, look at how you've been reincarnated and gained two new female companions. Who knows if there are even a fourth or fifth one?"

"Of course not, I still cherish my current body. I'm so happy just looking at myself in the mirror. Sylph, you've become even more beautiful, haven't you become the kind of person I like?"

“How would I know? Heaven knows how the secret technique could possibly suit your wishes…” Siruf muttered under her breath, shaking the golden bow. “Only my combat skills have declined.”

"It's okay, I'll be back from training soon."

"I think it's easy to regain my skills, but professional abilities and some strength are hard to find in a short time." Sylph felt a little disappointed as she experienced the weakness in her body.

Compared to when he was a top-tier archer, his current body is only similar in strength, but it has been significantly weakened. The power he can generate is also far, far less, after all, his body has been reconstructed.

However, it didn't matter if those powers weren't retrieved. After firing another arrow, Sylph looked at Lorenwei.

Because, at least I found you again...

Sylph smiled.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? You didn't hit the bullseye, you only got a nine ring. How can you be a sharpshooter?" Lorenwei yelled at Sylph.

They used to laugh at me like that back then. Sylph laughed even harder.

Seeing that Sylph seemed to be in a good mood, Lorenvi quickly seized the opportunity to say, "By the way, Sylph, no matter whether Kurara becomes the most powerful or you become the most powerful, you must know that in my heart, you are the only wife I cherish the most!"

Sylph blushed and playfully slapped her: "Idiot, you've been so glib all your life, no wonder you've managed to snag two more girls."

Next, Sylph practiced archery.

However, there is still a problem with the compatibility between her rich combat experience and her current physical condition. The recovery of a large amount of memories has actually caused her level to drop compared to the previous few days.

Of course, given time, it will recover rapidly and make great strides, but the foundation, such as the accumulation of physical energy, still needs to be rebuilt.

Lorenvi's body was recovering and she wasn't suited for cultivation, so she just watched Sylph from the sidelines.

Hmm, not bad, really beautiful. Much more visually appealing than the previous blonde Sylph! Even though Sylph was wearing light armor that covered one side, the tremor of the arrow as it was released was still pleasing to the eye.

Sylph shot several arrows but failed to hit her target. Noticing that Lorenve was staring at her, she said angrily, "Don't stay here. I can't shoot properly with your lecherous eyes staring at me."

"Okay, okay, I won't watch anymore. Get well soon." Lorenwei immediately understood her intention, chuckled without explaining, and walked away.

Sylph refocused on her training. She wasn't as concerned about whether Lorenvie went to Kurara's side as she had been during their previous jealousy.

Sylph knew what the Kurara people were like, and the two of them were also aware of each other's character. The reason they sometimes fought fiercely was simply a battle for who would be the head of the household.

But after revealing her identity, Sylph knew that Kurara had already voluntarily withdrawn from the competition.

Earlier in the bathroom, Sylph hadn't intended to use reminiscing to assert her status and intimidate Kurara; it was just a spur-of-the-moment thing to do. But that's the effect she achieved.

Sylph stopped drawing her bow and arrow and glanced at Lorenve who had walked away.

I believe that the key to regaining your archery skills lies entirely with you...

On the other side, Kurara herself was also practicing very enthusiastically. Lorenwei sat on a wooden stake watching the spectacle.

Physical training involves simple movements like instantaneous bursts of power, which is quite tedious.

Kurara was dressed in knight's attire and was naturally quite conservative, so Lorenwei saw far less of the beautiful scenery and found it somewhat dull. If it weren't for the fact that Her Highness the Princess was indeed a great beauty, and pleasing to the eye, Lorenwei probably would have fallen asleep.

“By the way, Kurara, let me teach you some other training exercises.” Lorenwei stepped forward and pulled Kurara to lie down on a clean lawn.

"You, you mustn't do anything rash..." After Kula lay down, she felt something was wrong.

Lorenvi, however, reached out and touched Kurara's calf: "Then, I'll press down on your leg... Ouch!"

"Ouch, does it hurt? I'm sorry, I just..." Kurara quickly checked on Lorenwei to see if she was injured.

His face was kicked and turned red; it might turn bruised.

This was Kula's subconscious reaction after her legs were held down. What reserved girl wouldn't have a subconscious reaction when she was told to lie flat on the grass and then suddenly had her legs held down?

Kurara nudged Lorenvi and scolded, "Serves you right for being so clumsy! And in broad daylight..."

Lorenwei covered her face and protested, "I just wanted to help you do sit-ups."

"Sit-ups?" Kurala naturally didn't understand.

"This is how you exercise. You need someone to hold your legs down, otherwise you'll be as unsteady as I am," Lorenwei demonstrated the movement herself.

Kurara was both annoyed and amused: "You should have explained it to me earlier. I thought you were acting strangely again..."

When do I have any problems?

Kurara thought for a moment, then said angrily, "Sleepwalking!"

"Huh? When?"

Kurara snorted: "Someone was faking it in the middle of the night. If they have a bad memory, they've probably forgotten, right?"

Lorenvi then remembered and laughed, "Haha, a magnanimous person doesn't hold a grudge against a petty person, Your Highness, please don't take it to heart."

"I can't do anything with you. You have no sense of rules. Can't you explain yourself to me?"

"But you can't kick me."

"I'm sorry, it was just a subconscious reaction. I apologize."

"No, an apology would involve showing skin... Never mind, safety comes first during this settling-in period, so I demand you offer me a lap pillow as an apology!"

"Knee pillow?" Kurara didn't understand. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the small villa. She thought that she might have to kneel on one knee with the pillow as an apology.

What kind of nonsense is this? Kurala couldn't stand it. Not to mention it was an insult to chivalry, kneeling on a pillow was just weird.

It's not like we're married and can do things in bed together. What is Lorenwei thinking in broad daylight at the training ground? Kurara looked at Lorenwei shyly.

“I’ll teach you. It’s like this. You sit upright on the grass. Yes, yes, knees together, and move your knee pads away, otherwise they’ll get in the way. Like that Japanese-style sitting posture we had in the hot spring town before, and then I…” Lorenwei turned around and lay down on Kurara’s lap, who was sitting there.

"..." Kurara looked at Lorenwei lying on her lap with a flushed face.

The perfect upright lap pillow—Lorenwei felt the back of her head resting on soft legs, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the princess's shy face.

"Lorenwei, this isn't right." Kurara tried to get up.

“What’s wrong with it?” Lorenwei refused to get up.

"He's cultivating."

“Recovery and treatment for injuries sustained during cultivation are normal benefits for work-related injuries.”

"What kind of work-related injury? At least that... you've entered the assessment period early, what if..."

"There's no further action being taken, so it's fine."

"But it's not good to do it in broad daylight..."

"Then I won't use it now, I want to use it as a pillow tonight."

"Up there? Where?"

"What do you say?"

"Bah! Rogue!"

Despite her playful complaints, Kurara sat quietly on the grass, serving as a lap pillow for Lorenwei.

She gently blew on the red and swollen area on her cheek, but when Lorenwei tried to do anything else, she slapped Lorenwei's hand away: "Lie still and don't move!"

Basking in the sun like this, enjoying herself on the princess's lap, Lorenwei was blissfully dazed.

"Come on, sing me a little tune."

"Little Qu'er?" Kula was taken aback when she looked down at Lorenwei, who was enjoying the sunshine with her eyes closed.

"Does the Kingdom of Percy have any nice folk songs? Something suitable for the occasion, play me a couple."

"You rascal, it's a good thing you're not a rich kid, otherwise you'd definitely be a spoiled brat," Kurara scolded playfully, but still hummed in an unknown tune, then gently massaged Lorenwei's temples.

"So good, so good!" Lorenwei almost groaned out in pleasure.

If there were also Silph massaging feet or Melanie massaging legs at this moment, it would be even more perfect!

Of course, Lorenwei wouldn't dare do that. Her toes would likely be fine in the elf's hands, but her legs would definitely be broken by Meilan's immense strength…

On the other side, Sylph was in front of the target, looking at the scattered arrows around it with a troubled expression.

"Why can't I hit the bullseye? Honestly, is it because I lack some kind of aiming concentration? Could it be that my mental strength has decreased too much since I retaken the course?... Hmm?"

Bulbo and Melan didn't pay much attention to Kurara's side. But Sylph, who kept glancing at Lorenvie and Kurara, finally noticed the princess's lap pillow incident.

That's why they say lust can cloud judgment. Lorenwei was so focused on having the princess give her a lap pillow that she forgot Sylph was nearby.

Sylph gritted her teeth: "...You bastard, you tricked me into giving you my lap pillow, and now you're trying to trick Kurara?"

Seeing the familiar lap pillow position she had once adopted, Sylph, who no longer underestimated Kurara, naturally directed her anger at Lorenvie.

Sylph resisted the urge to rush over and kick Lorenwei over. Instead, she pulled a stray arrow from the edge of the target and used the arrowhead to forcefully carve the character "[Wei]" into the red area in the center of the target.

Then, she strode confidently toward the archery range a hundred paces away.

"You're so lecherous! You're so lecherous! You're so lecherous!" Sylph muttered the misspelled words angrily as she nocked an arrow and shot it away.

Whoosh whoosh—