You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel

Isolde asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"

"nothing."

"Is this all you wish for? You can suggest something else."

Can I ask for a lot of money?

Isolde hesitated for a moment, then nodded, picked up her sword, and prepared to leave.

"Isolde, where are you going?"

"The Mage Guild of Attenborough is quite wealthy. I'm going to rob some of their money."

Upon hearing that name, Lotte, who had originally intended to stop Isolde, remained silent.

But is it really a good idea for me to order Isolde to commit robbery?

Hours later, when bags of gold coins were placed in front of Lot, all he could think was:

What's wrong with it?

Isolde began, “Several mages abused and murdered women. According to the law, they should be executed. I carried out the trial on behalf of the Imperial Law and confiscated the corresponding fines.”

"Well done."

For the next month, Lot went to the elven territory every day.

He has mastered all six of his spells to level 2, which grants him a total of 12 attribute points.

The rapid chanting has reached (4000/10000), which is close to halfway.

He then realized why no one could get Quick Chanting to Lv.3. Even in the elven territory, it took Lot a month to increase the progress by nearly half; it was just too grindy.

Isolde's proficiency in purification magic has also improved considerably, allowing her to heal Lot faster and even enabling Lot to visit the elven territory twice a day.

A month of comfortable life gradually made her lower her guard.

Without her uncle's betrayal or the dragon's pursuit, all she had to do each day was treat Lotte, eat, read, and wander around Maple's Town.

She even gained some weight.

For two hundred years, she has almost never lived such a life.

She began to focus on what was happening in the simulated world, and she no longer had to be on edge all the time.

Inside the hotel, Lotte, who was reading a book, stretched.

A panel popped up in front of him:

[Arcane Knowledge Lv.1→Lv.2]

Spirit: 18 (+6)

The increase in his Arcane Knowledge level directly granted him 4 attribute points.

knowledge is power.

Isolde sat opposite her, reading a book. The night breeze blowing in from the window gently ruffled her bangs, and her icy blue eyes were focused intently on the words on the paper.

"Isolde, it's time to sleep."

"hold on."

Lotte got up, put the book away from Isolde's hand, and gestured towards the bed.

"Lotte, you want to buy my book?"

"For the sake of Lord Isolde's eye health, you should go to sleep now."

Lotte was very sleepy, but as long as Isolde was still rolling around, he felt uneasy about wasting his life if he went to bed.

Isolde got up expressionlessly, lay down on the bed in her white nightgown, and then Lotte squeezed in after her.

The two looked at the ceiling and at the starry sky reflected in the room through the window.

Lott spoke first:

"Isolde, speaking of which... why are we sleeping together?"

"To pretend to be a married couple."

"But that's something you only need to do within the city of Orantis, isn't it?"

"It is still needed here."

Isolde turned to look at Lothar, and suddenly smiled faintly:

"Besides, what's wrong with a two-hundred-year-old woman like me sleeping with a child?"

"you……"

"Good night."

Isolde lied.

She has actually lived for more than 200 years in the hypothetical world, after all, she has lived through so many lifetimes.

But time did not break her spirit; the imagined world still kept her mental state the same as her real state.

In other words, Isolde is still that 18-year-old girl.

Another month has passed, and Isolde's purification proficiency is nearing its maximum level.

It's time to say goodbye.

Chapter 65 "The Tears of Alfheim"

Elf territory.

Lotte dealt with a slimy, slug-like monster and shook off the disgusting slime covering his body.

[Quick Chanting Lv.2→Lv.3]

Arcane Missiles Lv.3

Attribute points to be assigned: 18

Lott lay on the ground, panting heavily.

The sky began to spin because of the toxin, but Lotte didn't care at all.

He has finally mastered the fast chanting technique to level 3.

Currently, his casting time has been greatly reduced. Once he becomes a Constructor, his casting time will be compressed to within 3 to 5 seconds, almost instantaneous.

Lotte wouldn't dare say he was the only one who had mastered rapid incantation, but he was at least among the top mages.

These days, Lott also noticed that his body had indeed undergone some kind of change.

Simply put, it means a shorter lifespan.

Repeated injuries and treatments over a long period of time, while not accumulating toxins, are extremely taxing and torturous for the body.

His muscles even look a bit aged.

No normal person would use this method except for Lotte.

However, without using this method, it is almost impossible to accumulate enough magic to quickly cast Lv.3.

"Mia, tell me, am I the only one?"

"Hey~"

Lotte slowly got up, dragging his heavy body, and walked step by step toward Isolde.

"Could it be that Isolde has also mastered rapid chanting?"

Rapid casting can only be practiced by novice to intermediate mages, and Isolde, who has a second profession, may have actually mastered it.

Lotte returned to the shore after passing through the woods.

Isolde sat on the riverbank, lost in thought, her hand in the water, letting the current carry away her thoughts.

"Isolde, what's wrong?"

Isolde withdrew her hand and carefully wiped it with a handkerchief.

"fine."

After crossing the river, Lotte skillfully took off his clothes and lay down on the ground.

With a gentle touch of her hand, Isolde made all the magical wounds on Lot's body disappear.

"Wow, that's impressive. Have you fully mastered purification magic?"

“Hmm.” Isolde nodded. “But I sense that your body has aged considerably, and I cannot purify it. You really won’t live past 20 years.”

"It's alright," Lott waved his hand generously. "Let's not talk about that. When are you going to the elven territory?"

"tonight."

"So soon?" Lott finished dressing and walked with her towards Maple's End Town. "Want to grab a bite or something?"

"No need. I'll set off as soon as I get back."

It was already evening when the two returned to Maple Town, and Isolde had already packed all her things.