A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

"Where's the kitchen?"

When Torreia realized he couldn't find it, he simply asked.

"Go straight, then turn right."

"Row."

……

"Roll call! Someone's missing! Who?!"

The head maid looked at the maids in front of her with a serious expression, her nasolabial folds so taut they could trap a fly.

"Alright, no need to look anymore."

Torrea interrupted the head maid's reprimand.

"Your Highness!"

Everyone nodded...

"I asked Elaine to go out and buy some things for me. There are quite a lot, so she won't be back for a while."

Torreya took the roll call from the head maid and signed his name after Elaine's.

"Please take good care of this girl for me."

"As you command, Your Highness."

The head maid bowed slightly...

“From now on, she will be in charge of my late-night snacks. When she comes back, I will prepare some late-night snacks around 10 p.m. and have her deliver them to me personally. I am currently staying near the door, so she knows how to get there.”

As if possessed, Torreya left another comment...

"Wow—!"

The maids were still just young girls, and seeing how kind Toreria treated Elaine, they had already imagined a million-word romance novel in their minds, complete with sequels...

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Chapter 329 The Green One

"Has the prince taken a liking to Elaine?"

"It shouldn't be...it shouldn't be like that...don't say things like that..."

"Yes, if the old witch hears you, you'll be in big trouble. Besides, His Highness the Prince already said that he only asked Elaine to go out and buy things."

"Oh, I see... I thought there was some juicy gossip to come..."

"..."

……

"Are all girls such chattering creatures...?"

Torreia watched for a while, then left; he simply couldn't stand the maids' aggressive gazes...

Yes, if you don't want to climb the social ladder, what are you doing at the palace?

Which maid doesn't dream of being a princess?

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"This is a second-tier explosion spell. Detonate."

Yuan Hua's hand landed on the stone, leaving a mark.

"Throw it out."

"Throw it out?"

Michael had some doubts, but he did as instructed.

boom--! ! !

The massive explosion flattened all the grassland within its radius, and the wind and waves blew Michael's hat off.

"..."

"This is second-tier magic?"

Winnie stared in disbelief at the commotion caused by the explosion.

"I'm used to it now."

Michael covered his face with one hand, indicating he couldn't bear to watch...

"The power of low-level magic in the hands of its master is simply beyond imagination."

Is Yuan Hua really showing off?

Not really.

Let's make an assumption: mental power and magical power are two different renderers. The mental power renderer has complicated operation steps and requires various adjustments before it can perfectly unleash magic.

The Magic Renderer is easy to use and produces excellent results, easily surpassing the years of hard work required to perfect the Spirit Renderer.

(P.S.: This mainly refers to the VR renderer and CR renderer. Because CR renderer is easy to use and produces good results, it was directly acquired by VR company.)

"When your strength reaches a certain level, you will find..."

Yuan Hua paused slightly...

"You'll find that even high-level mages can't do it."

"Warden, isn't that the same as saying nothing at all...?"

Winnie was speechless...

"Do you know what magic is?"

Yuan Hua stopped keeping everyone in suspense.

"I know."

Winnie had spent so much time in the Prison of the Magic Index, so she was quite familiar with witches and magic.

"Alright, you can give Michael a brief explanation."

Yuan Hua picked up his drink and took a small sip...

"Magic is the power used by witches, a kind of..."

"..."

……

"Gaining power through killing? That's too cruel!"

Michael covered his mouth with both hands, looking at Winnie with a horrified expression...

"You do not know?"

Winnie tilted her head in confusion.

“I know about this group, but I don’t have a clear understanding of it. I only know that this group is rejected by humans.”

Michael nodded.

"Do they look fierce or menacing?"

"It is indeed fierce, but it's not exactly menacing."

Winnie immediately thought of Zeramiel's sour face.

"Haven't you seen them already? Roland and Zeramiel are witches. Are they that fierce?"

"Are they witches?"

Michael was greatly surprised...

"Of course, why would I lie to you?"

Winnie gave Michael an approving look.

"Witches in the Prison of A Certain Magical Index can remain in the prison as prison guards after serving their sentences."

"The pay is excellent, fifty gold coins a month, and there are bonuses for managing criminals."

"really!"

Michael's eyes lit up; fifty gold coins were still very attractive to her.

"Master, I want to be a prison guard..."

Michael ran over to Yuan Hua with a bouncy gait, lay down on the ground and started rolling around, crying and making a fuss, creating quite a scene.

"I want to be one. I want to be one, I want to be one..."

"Let's talk about it after the New Year."

Yuan Hua wasn't buying it.

What, are you teaching me how to do things?

"After the Spring Festival in China is over, that is, after the start of spring, I will take you away from here."

Yuan Hua lay down on the grass, enjoying the warmth provided by the heating array next to him while munching on an apple.

"Hurry up and practice. Before dark today, you should at least be able to draw the magic circle."

Yuan Hua gently tapped Michael's forehead with his index finger, transmitting the method for drawing the magic circle to him.

"Is that all? No need for step-by-step instructions?"

Michael felt like something was off...

“You were just starting out back then, which is why I had to teach you step by step. Now that your mental strength is comparable to that of a third-tier mage, there’s not much point in me doing that.”

Yuan Hua gave a perfunctory answer.

"Oh! I understand..."

Michael suddenly realized...