Villain's Valor: A Noble Fantasy Resurrection-Chapter 237: Intense

Oliver let out a small sigh as he watched his son run instead of facing Gabriel’s daughter. He reflected for a moment, letting out a slight gesture of frustration. Indeed, his son resembled him a lot, and he also recalled his older son in his attitude. After pondering it again, he shrugged. "At least he has already killed one," he thought to himself.

However, his green eyes never stopped following his son’s movements as he finished off the mage boy. It was a quick, precise, and lethal move. Oliver felt satisfied, pleased with his son’s progress. Despite the shared lazy nature between him and his two sons, none of them had neglected their training.

This was in contrast to his wife and daughter, who were completely opposite in every aspect, for example, his daughter always trained and similarly studied and engaged in many more activities.

A shiver ran down his spine as he remembered that even his daughter could be terrifying when angry, a quality she inherited from her mother. He returned his attention to the screen, where his younger son continued to search for other students. Oliver noticed that he always avoided students from his own class, but not all of them, only those who were stronger than him.

After all, every assassin’s rule was to finish off the enemy in one blow, and to kill those opponents, he would undoubtedly need more than one strike. Oliver felt satisfied again to see that his younger son had learned that lesson very well.

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Finn’s eyes were filled with concern as he watched his beloved elder daughter, Daniela, in the midst of an intense battle. She moved her hands gracefully, and two beautiful ice spikes emerged from her palms. Her eyes showed extreme coldness as she faced the boy in front of her.

The ice spikes traveled swiftly toward their target, but the boy’s sonor and the wind around him stirred, calmly defending himself.

Daniela frowned at the boy’s reaction. With his affinity for the wind, he had a slight advantage that allowed him to easily deflect her magic. Quickly, she pulled out a wand from her ring and aimed directly at Daniela. She raised her hands and created an ice wall as she took a few steps back, but the wall shattered into a thousand pieces under the boy’s attack.

The boy’s calm smile began to bother Daniela, and her expression turned grim. Spikes sprouted from the ground, but were easily intercepted. Daniela slightly moved her feet, her eyes narrowing as she took a deep breath. In her mind, she remembered the moment she returned home during her vacation when her younger sister had dragged her to the training ground.

That experience hadn’t been pleasant; her sister, Elsa, had talked to her about the disadvantages mages faced when combat turned into close-quarters combat. During the rest of her vacation, Elsa had instructed Daniela, and needless to say, the instruction had been intense.

Daniela ended up with some broken bones; her younger sister was terrifying when training, and even muttered strange words while laughing sinisterly.

Daniela took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on the boy. In her hand, she created an ice staff, surprising him for a moment before he ignored it and approached close enough to draw a short sword from his tunic. A victorious smile spread across his face.

The boy was a student of the Star class, originally a mage, but during his time at the academy, he had learned to use that knife in addition to acquiring knowledge of self-defense. From what he knew, the girl in front of him couldn’t defend herself well in close combat. With a smug smile, he quickly aimed his sword directly at Daniela’s heart.

However, Daniela maintained her cold and expressionless expression. The moment she saw the sword approaching, a smile appeared on her lips. She moved her feet with great agility to the side, easily dodging the attack. Skillfully, she twisted her body, and her ice staff quickly connected with the boy’s neck.

A chilling sound of broken bones echoed in the air as the boy’s eyes filled with fear and his body fell to the ground. He trembled violently, and his eyes turned red as he choked on his own blood.

After the boy’s body stopped moving, Daniela sighed looking at the staff in her hands, a small smile appeared on her lips; she was no longer so resentful of her younger sister, her body trembled slightly remembering the sound of her bones breaking. After making sure there were no students nearby, she quickly left the place.

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Finn let out a long sigh as he fell into his chair with a tired expression. Mentally, he felt very proud of his eldest daughter, but at the same time couldn’t help but marvel at the last move she had made. He knew Daniela had received help from Elsa in this type of combat, but he was also aware that his daughter left the training ground with broken bones and a morally pale expression.

Finn had tried to persuade Elsa not to be so hard on Daniela, but she had vehemently shaken her head, expressing seriously that unless her daughter felt pain, she would never learn. In the end, Finn could only surrender and hope for the best for his eldest daughter.

He always waited for her outside the training ground with a recovery potion, ready to provide support and care after each training session.

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Seraphine had a beautiful smile on her lips, radiating infinite love for her beloved daughter. Her gaze never left Angela since the event began. Sitting casually on a huge rock, Angela was surrounded by birds flying calmly around her. However, Seraphine’s expression changed slightly when Angela stood up, her golden eyes fixed on a girl holding a sword in her hand.

With a flash, Angela’s figure disappeared from the rock, and at the same time, the girl holding the sword also vanished. Angela had a serene smile on her beautiful face. From her ring, she pulled out a small golden staff, adorned with several crystals that gleamed intensely.