A mage? A spell engineer!

Chapter 140 You're Getting Married.

Bro, I'm getting married.

Sabines' bald head! It's just as shocking as the chief of staff suddenly growing long hair overnight.

Rorschach's first reaction was to review the ages of the trio: Rorschach was the youngest, now seventeen, Richard was the oldest, an "old guy" who was eighteen this year, and the groom-to-be, Bart, was somewhere in between.

In his previous life, let alone eighteen, Luo Xia and a group of young people in their twenties were still innocent boys on campus, and none of their peers had any intention of getting married.

There are plenty of unmarried mages; in fact, it's the norm. Many grand mages' descendants, when traced back, are illegitimate children born to the mages, their lovers, or their personal maids. Female mages also have lovers, of course, but they generally refuse to have children; the specifics of this refusal are unknown to Farosha.

Could there be some kind of special magic?

However, Bart's ambition wasn't to be a lone champion on the path of magic; it was more likely a marriage of convenience with ulterior motives. Rorschach, having made his judgment based on the first sentence, continued reading. Bart then proceeded to deliver a cheesy, sentimental account of his meeting, acquaintance, and subsequent love affair with his "destined girl."

"The moment I met her in the back garden of His Majesty's palace, I knew I had to marry this moonlit fairy and dedicate my life to her. Perhaps you will laugh at my impulsiveness, but laugh all you want, for when you are struck by your destined one, you will feel the same way I have!"

Wait, "the back garden of His Majesty's palace," Rorschach quickly read on, seizing the key words, and sure enough, he saw that this "moonlight elf" had an insignificant additional identity: the youngest third princess of His Majesty the King of Bain, only fifteen years old.

Hiss. Although early marriage and childbirth are common on the mainland, especially in the Empire, it doesn't stop Luo Xia from spitting at his old classmate from afar: Beast!

The engagement ceremony was held in winter, precisely when Rorschach was fighting for his life in the Black Forest. As for why a merchant family member and a lowly resident mage in Würzburg could win the heart of a royal, the letter didn't say. Rorschach didn't believe that the great nobles of this era would engage in free love.

In short, he sighed as he put down the still-fragrant letter, wishing him well. Bart also mentioned that he would urge the Chamber of Commerce to cooperate with the "Hercules" beverage factory, and the location could be set in Würzburg or other riverside cities in Bavaria. All other details were left to his partner, Hassai, who invited Rorschach to Bavaria in May for the wedding.

According to the folk traditions of the empire, especially in the south, May is the season for "conceiving new life," and May 1st can be considered the world's "Valentine's Day," with long lines of wedding processions. It seems that Bart and his in-laws also follow this tradition.

"Alright, we can investigate the location for building the magic tower." Rorschach didn't know much about Byrne; he had only been to the capital and the area around the Black Forest. He wanted to take this opportunity to think things through.

What a tiring day. From the hypertension lab class to the questioning session about even higher blood pressure, to the research that made little progress, and then receiving the news of the opening ceremony being a disaster, Rorschach finally washed up and went to bed, completely exhausted.

I wonder if Rick received an invitation, and what his expression will be.

Richard, whom Rorschach had been thinking about before going to sleep, was still awake.

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Last update of 2023!

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