Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

Chapter 11 You don’t want your father to know about this, right?

As a time traveler, especially one who can see that his death will be just over a decade later, how could Carl be so lazy?

Although limited by physical reasons, is two hours of exercise a day enough?

You know, if you just practice blindly, the efficiency will not be very high. You can even say that if it is just like this, what is the need for a teacher? Can't you just work behind closed doors?

The meaning of a teacher is to help you avoid detours.

For example, when chanting magic, the impact of the tone changes of the spell on the magic, the speed of magic output to build the magic circle, the belief and attitude, etc. are all conditions that affect the release of magic.

And there is also magic that does not require chanting.

Imagine that two people are fighting each other and the situation is at a stalemate. When you are still chanting, the other person waves his hand and casts a fireball, and it hits you before you finish chanting. What should you do?

This is extremely important.

But today, Karl observed the entire teaching environment. As someone who has experienced the tactic of doing a lot of questions, he felt that this teaching style was too rough.

There are no exams, no quizzes, and no homework to review what you have learned.

Why don't you produce a set of test papers with so much relevant knowledge?

In the past, Karl always thought that the tactic of doing a lot of questions was disgusting, as it was just forcing knowledge into your brain. But after traveling through time, she found that this was a good way to keep a lower limit!

Especially for magic casters.

Don’t worry about whether you can put what you have learned into practice or not. Just remember these things first, and then think about how to use them.

As long as the knowledge is still in your mind, there will always be a day of enlightenment. If the knowledge is not there, God knows what you will have to go through to achieve enlightenment.

So Karl is ready to reform the current teaching model.

Needless to say, exams and all these are included so that my good brothers can feel the scope of learning.

The classroom exercise instructions also need to be revised.

A class lasts at least three hours, but only a few dozen minutes are used for practice and instruction. Moreover, most of the magic they use are zero-level daily magic, such as [Water Creation].

Even if there is occasional first-level magic training, it is mostly limited to daily magic such as [First-level Paper Creation], because these magics are easy to learn and basically all princes and princesses know them.

But are these magic spells of any practical use?

Or do these princes and princesses lack these things?

how is this possible

Only magic like [Defense Against Evil], [Speed], [Heal Minor Wounds], etc. are what they need to learn and master.

So it must be changed!

Finally, there is class time.

Carl looked at his brothers and sisters and their tutors leaving in the distance. Because of the group nature and occasional chats, the fear he had just seen from Damian had completely dissipated.

They laughed and talked all the way, as if they were discussing where they should go to play this afternoon.

Yes, this teaching method only has one class a day, and it is four days on and three days off. It is even more comfortable than the university in Karlko’s previous life.

Sometimes, she also wants to immerse herself in such a happy life!

But unfortunately....

Karl soon raised his head and sighed.

Bone King is still chasing after us.

Even though she’s only six years old, she really has trouble sleeping at her age!

Why don’t you study hard, you bastard!

Karl scolded himself harshly in his heart, and then told his plan to Damian, who was originally hesitant but actually had the idea of giving up.

If he hadn't been concerned about Karko's face, he might have given up long ago.

But now after hearing about Karlko's plan, Damian immediately forgot the idea of giving up.

If the former was painful, then the plan proposed later was simply hell.

At this moment, Damian suddenly felt that two hours of magic training was not only not so unacceptable, but it even looked pretty good.

"No, Karko, no, I think two hours of training is enough, there's no need for this."

“I really can’t use it!”

Damian put his hands on Karko's shoulders and urged excitedly.

"Hey, let go, you're pinching me."

Karko tapped the back of Damian's hand lightly.

Hearing this, the other party was so scared that he let go and apologized, and Karko took the opportunity to tell another sad story.

"Besides, this plan was not proposed by me, but by you."

"What? I went to ask, why?" Damian pointed at himself in surprise.

"Of course it's to save you." Karko looked like he was worried about you. He stood on tiptoe, patted Damian's shoulder, and continued without blushing or beating his heart: "Remember what I just said."

"What would happen if your mother knew how you performed in class today?"

Damian immediately lowered his head: "He will...he will teach me a lesson."

"No, no, no, it's far more than that." Karko shook his index finger lightly and said meaningfully: "That was before you applied to be sent out to your own fiefdom."

"Do you think your mother will still let you go out if something like this happens?"

"Do you think she will go and tell her father about this, saying that Damian is not suitable for being sent out. Otherwise, we should keep her in the palace."

As he spoke, Karko's tone turned into that of a child begging for mercy, continuing to disturb Damian's clear eyes.

"If I go out and come back in disgrace, it's fine, but what if I lose my life?"

After saying that, Karko's voice returned to normal and he looked at Damian calmly.

"What do you think your father would think?"

"I guess his father will at least understand why his mother said this, and then he will know that you were absent from class today and tried to affect my studies."

"Then my father will definitely chop you to pieces."

"So... my dear brother, you don't want father to know about this, right?"

In a trance, Damian felt as if a sentence containing decades of power had crushed him hard in the face. He subconsciously touched his face, at a loss.

"As long as you go over now and bring up this matter to your mother in your own name, especially with High Priestess Mariana still present, then your previous desertion will be completely irrelevant."

"Mother might even reward you. If mother doesn't tell father, he won't know about this either."

"It's time to turn back, brother." Karko said gently.

But Damian couldn't help but shudder when he heard this.

Ever since he and Karl became familiar with each other two years ago, he has never heard the word "brother" from his sister's mouth again.

For a moment, he felt as if he had suddenly come to the side of a thousand-foot cliff.

He thought that this huge sense of crisis came from his father's fried bamboo shoots with pork. For a moment, he didn't care about hell or not and made up his mind immediately.

"Sister, tell me again, I'll write it down and leave right away!"

When Karko heard the word "sister", her eyebrows raised slightly, but she didn't say anything. She explained the reasons and the way to change to Damian word by word.

then!

Karl watched the young man embark on a journey of no return.

Just as she now understands the superiority of the tactic of doing a lot of questions, she also deeply realizes how torturous it is.

If she were to bring up this matter, although it wouldn't be a big deal due to her status as a younger sister, if she appeared to be too comfortable with it later on, it would still cause some people to dislike and hate her.

It would be better to find someone to take the blame.

At least when the proposer suffers the same misfortune as them, their resentment can be greatly reduced.

I leave it to you, Brother Damian!

Karl emphasized the word "brother" meaningfully in his heart.

Then, when she was about to turn around and leave, she noticed a reserved little fat boy standing beside her.

At this time, Spa had his hands clasped together and his head lowered, not daring to look at Karl.

Although he was a relatively honest child, he was not stupid. He knew very well that his boss had just been fooled. At this moment, he wished he could bury himself in the ground rather than be noticed by Karko.

But unfortunately, this idea ultimately failed.

"Spa, I just happened to have something to talk to you about."

Chapter 12 I think I heard it somewhere

"Spa, I remember Damian said you could often get him some relatively novel things?"

Carl asked jokingly.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness." Spa replied hurriedly, but still did not dare to look up.

Carl smiled at this and patted Spade's shoulder gently with his little hand, trying to comfort him.

"Look how scared you are. I won't eat you."

"I'm still using the magic props you made and gave me."

Hearing this, Spa's nervousness gradually eased.

Spa has been Damian's tutor for more than a year or two. When Karko and Damian met, Spa has been following Damian.

She could be said to be very familiar with Damian, who was in a sense a younger brother.

Unlike many nobles in the Holy Kingdom, Spa was not a magic caster of faith, but a magic caster of magic power. He was also specialized in production, that is, a magic craftsman who made magic props and magic weapons.

Spa himself has some talent in this area.

He and Damian were both twelve years old, but the other had already reached the second level, leaving Damian far behind.

From time to time, I like to make some magic props, such as a teapot that can adjust the temperature, a broom that can remove all dust in a certain area with just a light sweep, and a small box that automatically generates a certain amount of paper every day. These are all relatively useful magic props.

Karl guessed that if the other party had not spent half of his time every day playing house with Damian, he might have already tried to reach the third level.

But that's the price.

For Spa's father, Earl Spencer, or for the Spencer family, a highly skilled magic craftsman can increase the family's influence, but not much.

Because Earl Spencer was a great nobleman in the south. Not only was his territory close to the sea, he also had two small ports under his rule. His family also had a fleet and ran some shipping and trade businesses.

With the Holy Kingdom's land trade routes almost all blocked, sea transportation is an important branch of the Holy Kingdom. Most of the nobles living by the sea have some connections in it, not to mention that the Spencer family has real territory and fleet.

To say Spa can come up with something really novel is an understatement.

To put it in an exaggerated way, there may not be many new and interesting things in the Holy Kingdom that the Spencer family has not seen.

The reason why Spa, the second son of the Earl, was sent to be a companion to the royal family was because Spa himself was too dull and not suitable for the nobility, and his elder brother had already been appointed as the Earl of Spencer.

Instead of letting Spa be a famous craftsman viscount at home, it would be better to send him to the royal capital of Hebans to seek a future, which can be regarded as a way to maximize benefits.

After all, for a dull person, his loyalty is often easy to cultivate.

The Holy King has always had an advisory group under his command to consult on matters related to magic.

It was the members of that advisory group that the Spencer family was targeting.

There are already few magic casters in the magical system, let alone a magic craftsman like Spa?

For the Spencer family, even if Spa only hesitated at the second level in the end, they had the ability to send Spa in. As for the third level, it was almost certain. As for the fourth level, they dared not even think about it.

The previous fourth-rank magician is still serving as the president of the Holy Kingdom Magic Association, and he is also a non-staff member of the advisory group.

If Spa can achieve this, the Spencer family will be very lucky.

In order to ensure that Spa could successfully take root in the royal capital, she heard that Earl Spencer had directly bought a mansion in Hobans, with thirty-two servants alone, and even sent an old butler to manage it.

That is why Spa was sent here as a study companion, and in a sense, he was also labeled as a royal family member.

Even Damian's future move to the fiefdom would not necessarily affect Spa, because the Spencer family initially asked the first prince, Caspond, to arrange for his tutoring.