Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 362
The animal he admires the most in his life is the wolf. They are ruthless and smart, and they will never give up until they achieve their goals. If they are willing to submit to a person, they will be absolutely loyal and reliable.

And the slave in front of him actually has wolf-like eyes, and this wolf cub seems to be very loyal to his little daughter.

Duke Hill suddenly changed his mind. He waved his hands. Although his face was serious, the frightening anger had faded, and his voice was inaudible: "Boy, do you really want to be my daughter's deacon?"

Ansair glanced at Manro, then turned to look at Hill: "Yes."

A simple and firm word without sloppiness.

Duke Hill suddenly smiled: "Okay, then I will give you this chance. If you fail to prove your ability to me, not only will your life be lost, but Lucia will also be punished."

Throwing down these words, Duke Hill waved his hand to indicate that the two could leave.

Manro bent his knees and performed standard etiquette, leading Ansair out of the study.

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way, and the atmosphere was silent and depressing.

Ansair followed behind Manro, watching the girl's back, his gaze gradually became firm.

The world itself is cruel.

Without power, it can only be controlled by others.

If you want to protect what you cherish and get what you want, you need to have great power.

"Lucia!" The boy suddenly called out the girl's name.

Manro stopped and turned to look at him.

The boy's eyes were piercing, and he said solemnly: "I will become strong, strong enough to protect you."

It was you who took me out of that hellish place.

It was you who healed my wounds and wiped away my pain.

Such a beautiful you should not be scolded and oppressed by others, you should be free, worry-free and happy.

Hearing the young man's rhetoric, Man Luo slowly raised the corners of her lips. She smiled softly at the young man, and walked up to him: "I believe in you, Ansair."

The young man looked at the girl's innocent and clean smile, and suddenly he got down on one knee and knelt on the ground.

He held Man Luo's hand devoutly with the only etiquette he knew, and the next moment, his warm lips were printed on the back of the girl's hand.

Kneeling on one knee and kissing hands is a ceremony of dedicating loyalty to one's master.

He is willing to make the girl stronger and clear the way for her.

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In the days that followed, Ansair separated from Manro and began a three-month training.

The boy who lived in the Colosseum since he was a child has never been exposed to the etiquette and knowledge of the nobles, and his knowledge of the noble circle is blank.

At the beginning, the teachers who taught the boy had no expectations at all, but after teaching the boy for a few days, they were surprised to find that the boy seemed to have superhuman learning ability.

Etiquette, knowledge, speech, rules...

As long as it is something they have said once, the teenager can completely absorb it and transform it into his own.

In just one month, the teenager has already completed three months of courses.

The next time is to cultivate the temperament of the young man. Originally, things like temperament cannot be cultivated overnight, but the young man seems to be born with this talent. As time goes by, the young man's temperament has already been turned upside down.

Now if you don't know the boy's background, just looking at his words and deeds, Ansair is even more elegant and calm than those noble young masters who have been nurtured since childhood.

Even the deacon beside Duke Hill couldn't help but praise him when he saw it.

　Hug, rub, raise high~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)