The Villainess and Modern Weapons
Chapter 41 Husband fearing wife

Attention please❗

Hello readers, sorry for the inconvenience in the previous chapter.author is confused why can his double chapter even though it has been removed the other chapter. Maybe it's bug-bug.

Actually the details of the incident like this, at that time the author had prepared his chapter and was ready to be published at 08:30.

Then all waiting, the author out of the room about twenty minutes and from that time period should be chapter 40 'Risih' has been updated but it has been more than ten minutes not yet updated. The author is worried.. Why hasn't he shown up yet? well there the author resubmit at 09:30 and the chapter that was updated first is removed..but why should it be deleted still exist!?.

And of course in the same draft novel the episode of the novel is different:".

In the draft of the novel is still 42 chapters (excluding this chapter) and in the episode is already 43 episodes?

Hufftt.either, this is the carelessness of the author because of the haste in acting.. should be the author patient yes.but because of misgivings it is like this: ^ kirain tea his chapter did not pass the review.

Again the author apologizes for the inconvenience of his🙏🙏🙏

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Previous chapter :

"Wait..you picked one...dress!?." Duchess flabbergasted.

Sherlin showed an uncomfortable look. His premonition said if something was going to happen, and surely something happened it would not be good.

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Sherlin hesitantly answered her mother's question. "Ehm ehm y-yeah?.."

The duchess covered her wide-open mouth with her right hand.

"Oh my!."

Baamm.

The duchess stood up and kicked the table causing a loud noise.

Master Duke and Sherlin gasped, as did the servants who were in the room.

"S-honey?." The Duke hesitantly called out to the Duchess.

"....." The duchess did not answer.

He looked at Sherlin and the Duke alternately.

"Come on! we're going to the boutique 'Harmony's now!." Duchess said firmly.

"Huh?." Duke and Sherlin displayed a confused look on their faces and then looked at each other.

"Aappaaaaa!?." Shouted both.

Sherlin smiled clumsily. "But mother! I-it's still morning!."

The Duke nodded his head in agreement with Sherlin's statement. "Yes, that's right my wife. The boutique is still closed, isn't it?."

"What do you want to go there? didn't Sherlin pick her dress?." Duke leaned over to the chair and drank his water casually.

The duchess was silent. He took an apple on a plate and then–

Wush.

The apple was thrown quickly towards the Duke.

Sir!

The apple hit Duke's face and made him spit out water, the glass he was holding also fell to the floor.

Bruh.

Prankkkp.

'A-astaga!.'

Sherlin could not believe what she had just seen. Her mother threw an apple right on her father's face!.

The Duke was startled and immediately looked confusedly at the Duchess.

"!???."

"Echem!."

"S-honey...I can explain–." The Duke's words came to a halt when he saw the Duchess holding a pear in her right hand.

Wush.

Sir!

The pear was right about the Duke's eel, Sherlin widened her eyes.

"Riana! I can explain–.

Sir!

The Duchess again throws the fruit in the Duke's face, and strangely her throw is always on target. Has the Duchess practiced before?.

"Uhh..sad stop–.

Sir!

"Riana! just stop! i–.

Sir!!

(First blood)

Sir!!

(Double Kill)

Sirk!!!

(Triple Kill)

The Duke shook his head, currently his head was throbbing in pain. She's dizzy.

"Riana..please stop this is pretty sak–.

Sir!

(Maniacs!!)

Sherlin shuddered in horror, it turned out that her meek mother could be as horrifying as that.

He would be careful not to make his mother angry! he did not want to experience an event like this pitiful father of his!.

"I-mom, haha please stop.s-like his.father is in pain.." Sherlin spoke in a small tone she looked at her mother doubtfully.

Sringg.

The Duchess looked towards Sherlin, her gaze softened and she smiled gently.

Sherlin was surprised, she had not expected it to be this easy to stop her mother!.

'Just this easy??.' Inner Sherlin.

But a few seconds later the Duchess changed her countenance, she turned back to face the Duke while looking at him intently.

Sherlin put on a confused face.

"????."

"Ib–.

Swiegba.

Sirkk!!!!

Sherlin's lower jaw was wide open, she could not believe that her mother would throw the whole melon at her father!.

The melon hit Duke's nose and reflected off and fell to the floor.

'A-whataaa?!?!.' Sherlin shouted in her heart.

Her mother is terrible!.

Duke massaging his nose sounds pretty loud.

Kretek.

Hiiikk!!!

Sherlin shuddered in horror! I can't imagine how painful that is!.

"Riana, my wife.I'm sorry! I'm not sengaj–.

Duke explained nervously, his face looking very depressed.

The Duchess looked at the Duke with a flat gaze. He raised his shoulders. "Well, that's okay my husband. Next time be more sensitive!."

The Duke hurriedly nodded.

The Duchess's hand took one grape and looked at it intensely, the grape in a turning circle.

Duchess mutters. "Hmm, this wine looks really good.

Master Duke who heard the Duchess's mutterings immediately interrupted. "Surely my wife! I always give my best to my wife and daughter."

"Hoo? that so?." The Duchess glanced at the Duke with a grinning smile.

"In that case, it will be in vain if this is not used properly! I'll help you my husband!." The duchess smiled broadly.

"????."

Wush.

The grapes that the Duchess took were placed on her two fingers. Then a few seconds later he flicked his finger, a burst of wine that was being pushed swiftly shot towards the Duke.

Wush.

Apaakkkkk!!!

The wine hit the Duke's eel and made him fall back in his chair.

Huh!

Everyone in the room was shocked beyond measure, Sherlin widened her eyes and her jaw was wide open.

Sherlin blinked a few times. "D-ayahh!!."

Tap tap tap.

Sherlin ran towards the Duke and helped him stand up.

"Dad, are you okay??." Sherlin asked worriedly.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! I'm fine." Duke patted his clothes.

The drap drap.

The Duchess walked away with a flat face then she paused for a moment. "Ren, look forward to tonight.." Her words are cold.

Duke remained silent. His wife would definitely tell him to sleep separately! god, he didn't expect that his wife would be this angry. This haahh is also his fault, he is less sensitive. The next time he would be even more sensitive, he did not want to experience this a second time!!!.

The Duchess called Sherlin. "Sherlin! if Madam Clea came here to deliver the dress, choose a lot of dresses."

"...b-good mother." Sherlin smiled clumsily.

The Duchess then looked back to stare at the Duke sharply, she snorted. "Oh!."

Wikis.

After snorting angrily the Duchess turned her face and walked over while stomping her feet.

Everyone who saw that just gulped and smiled awkwardly.

The servants glanced at the Duke silently, from long ago they knew that the famous Duke master with his plainness and rattling speech was subject to his wife! they are used to this incident. Every Duke is insensitive or makes the Duchess unhappy, so there is a historic event like this.

Duke patted Sherlin's head gently and then left. "Sherlin, I'm going to the study first.." He said with a smile.

"All right dad." Sherlin replied with a nod.

Drap.drap.

Sherlin looked at the Duke's departure with a small smile, she then gave the servants directions to clean up this messy looking room.

"You guys, please clean this up. I'll go to the front yard to greet teacher Fernand." Sherlin pointed at the scattered fruits and broken glasses.

The servants bowed their bodies. "Sure miss, have a nice day."

"Yes." Yeah." Sherlin replied as she walked away.

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In the front yard of the Edinburgh mansion there was Mr. Fernand Zelary there, Sherlin ran towards his direction.

"Teacher!." Sherlin waved her hand.

Teacher Fernand smiled slightly and replied to Sherlin's hand.

Grepp's.

Sherlin hugs teacher Fernand.

Their height was still very far away but this time Sherlin did not need to hug teacher Fernand's thigh anymore. She was now ten years old and of course her height was also up, she was now already as tall as teacher Fernand's waist.

Teacher Fernand caress Sherlin's head. She laughs. "Hahaha, this disciple of mine seems to be increasing in height by the day."

"Hehe of course! in the future I will surpass your height teacher!." Sherlin chuckles.

In his heart he thought if the possibility to surpass the height of little Fernand teacher, but yes already this is just a joke okay?.

Echhem regarding the physical changes, teacher Fernand did not change in the slightest except for the wrinkles in his eyes. That was seen one year ago, after all Fernand's teacher had three heads when counted from the first time teaching he was twenty-four years old and already six years he taught Sherlin.

Sherlin took Fernand's teacher's right hand and walked towards the training ground.

The drap drap.

Moments later, at the training site~.

Sherlin's looking around, she's looking for Felix. And his gaze was fixed on one of the garden gazebos. He sees Felix sitting around casually at the table, Sherlin then telepathically on her.

'Felix! come here quickly!.'

'uh? wh-wh-what for? I don't want to, I'm relaxing right now! don't bother me!.' Felix grunting.

Sherlin squealed, she gritted her teeth. 'Tsk! it matters! you come here first!.'

'Chew, alright! you son of a bitch sucks!.'

Sherlin let out a long sigh, that Felix! he always made her listen to unsettling words.

Felix then got up lazily and walked on all four legs. He walked slowly while walking his tail.

Sherlin who saw that smiled widely while closing her eyes.

'Aaakkk! fuckin' Felix*an!!!.'

On the other hand Fernand's teacher was looking for a comfortable place. He wanted a cool place for this time.

After a long search, teacher Fernand finally found a suitable place.

Teacher Fernand and Sherlin sat face to face in the shade of a large tree.

Teacher Fernand smiled in satisfaction, he asked Sherlin about the place they were in right now. "How's Sherlin? is it comfortable?."

"Sure teacher, this place is very comfortable." Sherlin gave a small smile, her attention fixed on Felix who had not been to the point as well.

'Felix!! why are you still not there!?!?.'

'I am arriving soon.. Just be patient!.'

'Patience? you're telling me to be patient?. Open your eyes well! you just have to run here! besides, the distance is not far!.'

'Tsk, quiet.'

Sherlin clenched her hands tightly, she looked at Felix who was slowly walking towards her.

Back to teacher Fernand, he started learning. This time they would not practice magic, but they would discuss about summoning spirits.

"Ekhem...Sherlin, this time I'll explain about the spirit summoning ceremony." Teacher Fernand cleared his throat.

"As the name suggests, this ceremony was meant to summon spirits for Summoners when they were ten years old."

"This ceremony is held once every year. Normally all the people of the Fritina empire would gather at the temple, including ordinary people, nobles and the imperial family would be present. All children who are ten years old and have the Summoner profession will soak in the summoner pond."

Teacher Fernand seriously explained and Sherlin could not focus because Felix had not arrived.

Tap tap tap.

Felix lazily walked to Sherlin's side.

'Finally you came too! I've been mossy waiting a long time!.'

'.....'

'Yes sorry.'

Sherlin let out a long sigh, she was going to budge this time because she had to listen to teacher Fernand's explanation carefully.

"And after they had soaked in the summoning pond, the Summoners had to focus on summoning spirits. Summoners must imagine a spirit and of course they can at will want to get what spirit. But, that spirit must match the amount of mana we are. Because the spirits will absorb our mana to prove whether we deserve to be their masters."

"If mana is not enough then a high-level spirit cannot be summoned, and it is most likely a low-level spirit that will come. Or worse, no spirit will come."

Teacher Fernand smiled slightly and ended his explanation. He asked Sherlin. "How's Sherlin? do you understand? is there anything to ask?."

Sherlin held her chin and thought for a moment. "Hmmm. Teacher, if it cannot summon a spirit then will it remain a Summoner and will any of the ones who fail to summon a spirit be depleted all of them? or is it still left?."

Teacher Fernand flinched, he hesitantly replied. "Eumm. based on the knowledge of the teacher, no. They will die because where they are absorbed, after all the spirit is a creature that makes mana as food and energy filler. So, it was unlikely that the spirits would leave any mana for the failed Summoners."

Sherlin broke out in a cold sweat, if there was someone who failed and died in that place wouldn't it be very sad?.

The failed summoner will be scorned even though it is lifeless and his family will get a lifetime of ridicule.

Sherlin gulped roughly, thankfully much. So, he can be a little calm because he still has a gap.

Sherlin intended to summon medium-level spirits only. He did not know how much mana to wear to summon a high-level spirit, so as a solution he would choose a standard one.

Teacher Fernand smiled, he stroked Sherlin's head gently. "Sherlin, don't worry. Give everything you can. Because the teacher believes in you, the teacher believes you cannot fail. So, call the spirit that you think is best!."

Sherlin smiled sweetly. "Good!."

Late in the afternoon, Sherlin is now at the entrance of the Edinburgh mansion to escort teacher Fernand.

"Teacher Fernand see you!."

"Yes, see you later."

Just as Fernand was about to board the horse carriage, he turned around and walked up to Sherlin and whispered.

"Sherlin, next week do you want to go with the teacher to the magic tower?."

Sherlin was shocked. "Is she really a teacher?."

"Of course."

Sherlin nodded her head cheerfully. "Good! I'll come with hehe!."

Fernand chuckled, he got back on the horse carriage.

Sherlin looked at teacher Fernand's carriage which was getting further away.

In his heart he was very happy. Isn't this an opportunity to make a connection with the magic tower?.

Heh! he would not waste this great opportunity!.

*If there is a typo please let the author know in the comment field yes.

To Be Continued~'s