Iris took a shower and changed into a white dress. Then she looked at the maid and asked, "Is there only white clothes?"

The maid shook her head and said, "This is Her Highness the Prince's wish."

"Eh??"

Lilia and Liran Day sat in the pavilion and talked to each other.

Liran Day said coldly as she took a sip of black tea, "Sister, am I overacting a bit?"

"Eh, this is not excessive! When Iris heard that Liran Day was her aunt, the bitterness on her face amused me almost so that I was about to laugh out loud." Lilia waved her hand, indicating that it was not excessive at all.

"I did hurt Iris as Iris said that I nearly killed her." Liran Day said.

"It's nothing! You have healed her. Besides, you can't sense that Iris is a blood, and she has the ability to turn into a human. So it's normal that you can't recognize her." Lilia ate a cherry on her plate and said, "I'm busy with government affairs, so please help me supervise Iris."

Liran Day gave a light "hmm".

"You also do not have to be polite to Iris. If you really can not do it, tell me. I will personally go to teach her. In addition to government affairs, I will teach Iris about etiquette, after all, this child does not know anything about the rules of the palace."

"Iris should have finished her bath, so I should also fulfill my duty as a lady-in-waiting. Excuse me, I will leave now." Liran Day left with a farewell salute.

Lilia took a sip of black tea and an intriguing smile appeared in the corners of her mouth.

"Your Highness, you are here." The maid bowed towards Liran Day.

Liran Day waved her hand slightly, signaling for the maid to leave. The maid understood the Prince's meaning and closed the door curtain and slowly retreated.

Iris looked at her aunt's face, not knowing what to say. Her face could only wear a fake smile.

"Poor swordsmanship. You need more practice."

"No! I'm a good swordsman. There's no need." Iris refused at once, and her tone was hard.

Liran Day didn’t talk any nonsense with Iris so she grabbed Iris’s collar and took her to the grassland on the back of the Sleepless Temple.

This is the place where Liran Day and Lizzy and Lilia practiced their swords together when they were children, but now the three of them are missing one person. So Liran Day felt very sad.

Iris was a little angry so she sat on the grass crossing her hands, like a hooligan. Liran Day had a hint of anger on her face, because Liran Day's expression is always the same. Thus, Iris didn’t know Liran Day was angry at this moment.

The moment Iris sat down, a blue and white spell unfolded on the grass, and the biting cold kept entering Iris's body.

The cold made Iris keep shivering, teeth issued a "thump, thump" sound.

"Why ...why can I ...be so ...cold?" Iris's words seemed very stiff.

Liran Day sitting in the pavilion was drinking tea, and was quietly watching the shivering Iris.

Give in? Absolutely not. Iris recited a magic spell and a faint fire appeared in Iris' hand.

Liran Day looked at Iris, and then the fire in her hand immediately extinguished. No matter how many times Iris repeated, the result was the same.

Iris used her body to resist Liran Day's ice formation, perhaps her aunt will spare her after she froze and passed out.

Liran Day is extremely adept at handling magic. Besides, she is well aware of the temperature tolerance limits of different races. So it is not easy for Iris to freeze and pass out under Liran Day’s control.

An hour later, Iris really can't stand it, but she didn’t pass out. Her fire magic is comprehensively suppressed. Iris felt that she was looking for death.

"Aunt...aunt, I ...I practice. Please stop."

Although Liran Day heard Iris beg for mercy, she still drank tea , pretending not to hear.

After another hour, Iris was close to collapse. No matter how she begged for mercy, aunt ignored, sitting in the pavilion drinking tea.

Iris missed her mother a little. At least after Iris admitted her mistakes, at least Lilia will let her go, and will not ignore Now Iris would rather stay with Lilia who she hates, than stay with her aunt.

Tears flowed down from Iris's cheeks, all frozen.

After another hour, the ice formation disappeared, and Liran Day stood in front of Iris with an instantaneous shift and said in an icy tone, "Use your fire magic to warm up. Be ready and start in ten minutes."

"Yes." Iris’s tone is much weaker than before.

Iris did not dare to have any disobedience. She immediately urged the magic power of fire Consciousness Space, then a hot flame around the whole body, dispelling the cold air in the body.

Ten minutes later, Iris stood in front of Liran Day and asked, "Aunt, I think I should always have a sword to practice with, otherwise it's hard to practice." Iris said to Liran Day jokingly.

Liran Day saw what Iris was thinking: "Stop playing jokes with me. You are looking for death in front of the strong."

There was a bitter cold light in the corners of her aunt's eyes, which made people feel chills.

Iris stopped speaking, not daring to answer.

Liran Day took out a long sword from the storage space and handed it to Iris: "This is the sword you used in the secret realm."

Iris took the sword and was ready to start practicing her sword moves when she was directly stopped by Liran Day.

"Iris, your foundation is very poor. First you practice to draw, bring, carry, grasp, strike, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, slash, cut, wash, hang, chop, pick, wipe, slash, zap, circle, pierce, strangle, sweep, and then go to practice the blood clan's sword recipe. It will be doubled benefits for you."

A cold ice power condensed out of the ice sword, only to see Liran Day waving the long sword in her hand. With the sword light and spike shadow, a set of the most basic moves let Iris look a little dazed.

The ice sword was wielded with panache, lightness, and each move contains a killing intent, but also remained some beauty.

"No matter what sword recipe is, it is not separated from these basic things. You need to separate these to practice and practice each sword move 2000 times first! Wave the sword hard." Liran Day put the ice sword away.

Iris picked up the sword and started practicing, while Liran Day was sitting in the pavilion watching Iris practice her sword and thinking about some things from her childhood.

At that time, Lilia was the least attentive to practice sword. Both Lizzy and Liran Day swung every sword without much effort while Lilia pretended to work hard, and then ran off to play somewhere when the mother left.

At the evening meal, sweat soaked through the white clothes of Lizzy and her, while Lilia was not sweating at all.

Dear Mother was quite pleased to see her and Lizzy covered in sweat, and Lilia looked more serious than her and Lizzy combined because she soaked her entire dress with water in order to be lazy.

As a result, the mother touched Lilia's back and found that it was cold and did not smell like sweat, so she punished Lilia by kneeling in a water tank full of water all night.

Thinking of this, Liran Day smiled, as if the thought of a funny childhood amused her.