They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Seeing His Highness working so hard and full of passion, even the Knight Princess couldn't bear it.

Although His Highness is excellent and perfect, he is indeed too naive at times.

Char's words resurfaced in Afu's mind.

"I am training your prince."

Never before had Af realized the importance of cooperating with Char.

As a monarch, one needs more than just personal excellence.

It also requires mental fortitude and experience.

If you don't want to suffer more in the future, you need to go through some trials in time.

At least for now, the challenges Char provides are controllable.

All of this was done to hone His Highness under the premise of ensuring safety.

It's better to actually stumble and fall hard before you understand these principles.

As she thought about it, Afu looked at Xia with admiration and became more and more convinced.

However, Violet did not understand this thought.

She felt very proud as she looked at her progress, which was far ahead of the others.

He thought he would be admired by everyone, but he had no idea that his image was already collapsing further.

Huh? Why is Afu looking at me with such sympathy?

Hmm? This ordinary-looking little girl also looks at me like that?

Huh? Senior sister also has that kind of look in her eyes?

What's the big deal?

Violet was confused.

Shouldn't they admire my work efficiency?

What's with that pitying look?

It would give her the illusion that she is the fool.

I don’t understand.

"As expected of Princess Silver Moon, her work ability is truly remarkable!"

Char gave Violet a thumbs up.

His face was full of admiration.

With his appropriate change of topic, Violet immediately forgot her confusion.

He felt a little lightheaded, straightened his back, and raised his chin.

Char Aznable has become a cult of praise.

"That technique is truly professional! The skill level is off the charts!"

"This efficiency is incredible, one against a hundred!"

"Thank goodness you were here. I knew I couldn't do it without your help, didn't I?"

"..."

As Char showered her with praise, Violet gradually lost herself.

See, there are still people with discerning eyes who can recognize talent.

A master like himself is someone that ordinary people can't catch up to, nor can ordinary people understand!

Then, the proud princess in white silk became arrogant.

They even went so far as to question and criticize Char's entire brewing method.

"The key to brewing is to bring out the aroma of the grains and preserve their original flavor."

"Your approach may seem grand and impressive, but it's actually all show and no substance."

"So much manpower and resources were wasted, but the result was only so-so, completely deviating from the essence of brewing."

Violet raised her chin, pointing at the equipment filling the basement with an air of authority.

Char, whose brewing skill was at its maximum level, smiled without saying a word and listened quietly to her boasting.

Violet, being of royal lineage, was naturally well-versed in fine wines.

As a royal family, she possesses the most complete storage conditions and a large number of brewing workers.

Only the very top-tier selection is qualified to be presented to her.

It was precisely these conditions that gave her unwavering confidence in her abilities.

They have their own unique insights into both brewing techniques and wine tasting.

Coupled with Char's deliberate flattery, she genuinely believed that she was very powerful.

So she criticized Char's brewing process from top to bottom.

In this situation, the camera then goes up to those "intelligent" people who want to show off their knowledge.

A full pot of water makes no sound, but a half-full pot makes a clattering noise.

Holding onto their self-righteous "insights," they point fingers at true experts.

If it's just a few sweet words to coax her, Xia wouldn't mind.

But when she turned around and started criticizing him, Xia Ya became a little annoyed.

"Then you're underestimating my brewing skills. If you master the brewing process, you can not only make a lot of money, but even escape national crisis."

Xia's words were quite meaningful.

But Violet didn't believe a word of it.

It's just a simple brewing technique, not difficult at all.

How can one make enough money to escape national crisis?

Besides, his brewing skills aren't that great.

Char smiled but remained silent, simply watching Violet's disbelieving expression.

Waiting for the veil to come on.

Char was very confident about the future of brewing techniques.

As a player who has completed nine playthroughs, Char has a lot of confidence in himself.

Soon, he will surprise this princess.

Facts are always the best evidence.

Of course, these are things to follow.

As for now?

"Your Highness is indeed formidable; you even have the audacity to question me now?"

Char spoke slowly, his voice concealing a danger unknown to outsiders.

Violet regained a little clarity and looked at Char with some confusion.

Char smiled, his smile gentle and warm, as he spoke and moved closer to Violet.

"You just said that all my tools and crafts are flashy but impractical?"

Violet shrank her neck, feeling a chill on her back.

"You don't believe what I just said?"

Violet involuntarily took a step back.

But soon, she had no room to retreat.

Char approached, enveloping her in his shadow.

"Have you considered the consequences of questioning me?"

Violet was now fully awake, drenched in a cold sweat, and instinctively tried to escape.

Char grabbed her shoulder.

Violet: Guh!

Char smiled kindly, put his arm around Violet's shoulder, and pulled her into his embrace.

Half of his body weight was on Violet, making it impossible for her to escape.

However, as payment for her help, Char would still give Violet some face.

"Thanks to your help, the distillation was completed in such a short time, so I will thank you very much."

Fear flickered in Violet's eyes, and a stiff smile appeared on her face as she reached out to pry Char's hand off her shoulder.

"Hehehe, well, we're all good friends, no need for thanks."