The target Vest is the ultimate boss

Entering the end of the school year, there are few people outside the campus.Under the shadow of the lamp, students who are in a hurry always hold classic books thicker than a cabinet in their arms.

The big bell tower in the center of the college struck ten times firmly, passing through the silent plant greenhouse, the sail-style vault of the teaching building and the corridor covered with wisteria flowers, dancing a romantic roundabout dance with fireflies under the night sky.

In the apartment complex.

The fire was burning brightly in the magic fireplace.In the early winter season, Vera was worried that Sid had a cold again, so she went to the logistics department to get the best hell rock and flint to ensure that the fire in the fireplace was enough to burn the whole winter.

Kanas and Sid are both sitting in the living room.

Rarely canas show up at the apartment.The reason is also the final exam.

The paladin failed five courses last school year, and if he fails to pass again this year, he will be expelled from school.

The debt owed by the original owner made him wipe his ass not once or twice.

He hasn't been to class since the beginning of school, and he plans to use the exam week to perfunctory. He wanted to go to the library to study by himself, but seeing the look in his bear's eyes, he had no choice but to stay.

Sid had been sitting in the living room all day.He was working on a homework that Kanas had given him from the first-grade office, with the stuffed bear on his lap and Toby crouching at his feet warming himself by the fire.

He started to make up his homework from scratch, and there were many things he did not understand in each course, but the bishop did not allow him to openly ask his tutor and classmates.

Albert has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't bother to take care of his younger brother who is destined to be slaughtered and sacrificed.What's more, with Cañas, Sid didn't want to ask him for help.

In the candlelight, the young man's cheeks seemed to be stained with honey.

Sid put down his pen, bent over the table, buried his face in his arms, and looked at him with one eye.

There were two stacks of books in front of Kanas, and the bear silver bookmark he gave him was placed on top.The young man hangs his head, and the knuckles holding the ink pen seem to be plated with warm gold.

Cañas sensed his gaze and pulled out the test paper that Sid had been holding under his arm.

Sid didn't expect him to make a sudden move, so he immediately grabbed it. Kanas easily dodged the bear's claws, turned the test paper to the back, and tapped the boy on the forehead lightly.

"You still have two questions to answer."

Sid covered his forehead and muttered, "I'm sleepy."

Kanas seemed to be distracted by the rare softness and coquettishness of the little saint.

He asked softly, "Go back to the bedroom and sleep again? It's cold outside."

Taking advantage of Kanias' distraction, the young man snatched the paper from him, grabbed the quill, quickly filled in the remaining two spells, and then unfolded it to his paladin as if offering a treasure.

Canias was helpless: "It's all right. Your Highness is very smart."

Like a victor, Sid scooped up the glass jar of nougat on the other side of the table.

They agreed in advance that whoever finishes today's homework first will get the candy.

But Sid doesn't like sweets.He tore off the tin foil that sealed the bottle, and handed the first candy to the young man.

"Kanias," the paladin took the candy, and heard the little saint call his name softly, "Are you going home this year?"

There will be a long holiday after the final exams.

During this time, commoner students would seek part-time jobs in the imperial capital.Students of aristocratic origin have more choices, some will return to their estates, and some will travel together.

The youth nodded.

He thought for a while, and then said, "If Your Highness gets an A, then I won't go back."

Sid was thinking about whether to snatch the candy back in his hand, but he laughed when he heard this: "I don't need to take the exam."

Kanas was waiting for his words, and said calmly: "I'm going to ask the head of the department for a test paper. The knowledge of the first grade, I can give it to your Highness."

He blinked at Xiao Shengzi.

Ms Vera gets along well with female teachers in other subjects.

For the all-round development of Xiao Shengzi, she would be happy to help with this.

When Sid heard that Kanas was going to be criticized, his smile gradually disappeared, and a layer of warm water vapor floated in front of his beautiful pupils.

"Then can you put some water..."

"No."

The Holy Son hugged his furry fellow tightly, and there was a touch of grievance in his tone that he didn't even notice.

"It's not fair. Taking an exam in a large classroom, if you can avoid the eyes of the invigilator, it doesn't count as cheating."

Kanas smiled: "Your Highness can try to avoid my eyes."

Sid's ears flushed slightly.

"That's different," he whispered.

Kanas asked curiously, "What's the difference?"

The little saint shut up in time.

He couldn't say what happened next.

——The invigilator has to watch the small movements of more than 100 people.

— Cocanias...

——Just staring at him, watching...

A doorbell interrupted Sid's reverie.

Kanas put down his book and walked over to open the door.

A tightly wrapped boy stood at the door, shivering in the cold winter night wind.

Canas didn't let him in.This person looks familiar.

He quickly recognized the comer.He had seen this boy—

The day he formally greeted his bear in the plant conservatory.

If the man hadn't refused to be roommates with Sid, he wouldn't have such an intimate relationship with his boy today.

Cañas: "Good evening."

The boy took off his hat, saw that it was Kanias who opened the door for him, and subconsciously took a step back.

A fierce cold wind rushed into his neck.He shivered and said, "Good evening, Lord Paladin. Can I go in and sit for a while?"

Kanas glanced into the warm room, saw Sid sneaking his textbooks, chuckled to himself, and gestured please.

The conversation between the two was swallowed up in the howling wind.Seeing Canias leading another person into the living room, Sid was taken aback for a moment before remembering to hide the stuffed bear under the tassels of the wooden table in a hurry and glared at Canias.

Canias turned to the side, and the boy walking behind him thought Sid was staring at him, and trembled again.

"Holy, Holy Son--Ren An!"

"Good evening."

The Holy Son stared at him for a long time before he recognized who he was.

Kanas sits next to Sid.The boy carefully placed his hat on the ground, sat upright on the stool opposite them, and put his trembling hands on his knees.

"It's like this, I'm here to apologize to Your Highness..." He lowered his head, feeling as if there were needles pricking his buttocks on the wooden stool, "At the beginning of my school year, I made a very offensive thing in front of Lord Shengzi. move……"

Sid sighed lightly.

If this person does not come, he will almost forget it.

Kanas stared at the visitor, poured him a cup of tea, and asked meaningfully, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Yes, yes!" the trainee knight stammered, "Mr. Alder will be a prospective graduate next year. At that time, there will be a room in the apartment of Lord Son of God—"

"You want to be your roommate?" Canias chuckled. "Who taught you, sir?"

The young man was caught by his eagle-like gaze, and was so frightened that he almost fell down.

As if nothing had happened, Kanas placed the teacup in front of the ashen-faced guest.

Sid looked at the young man with a little doubt in his eyes.

It's obviously a guest who came to see him, why is his roommate so enthusiastic?

The boy took the cup tremblingly, and replied honestly: "Yes, it is my father. After he went to the Sky Arena, he beat me up. He said, that you have such achievements, it is all thanks to... Ms. Vera Blessing—”

Hearing the paladin's chuckle, he raised his head in fright, like a rooster whose neck was pinched, and quickly increased his speech speed: "——she stuffed you into His Highness by virtue of her close relationship with Lord Shengzi apartment, you have won the favor of His Highness and made it to the top..."

The boy was the same age as the Holy Son, just a calf who had just entered the society. After being intimidated by the slightest bit, he vomited out the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes like a bamboo shoot.

After hearing this, Sid frowned.

"You misunderstood." He said word by word, "I took the initiative to invite Kanas to be a roommate. He is today because of his own strength."

The young man was dubious about the Son's words.Now everyone thinks that the Holy Son single-handedly supported this powerful paladin. It would be too absurd to say that Kanias himself suddenly worked hard to become stronger and a late bloomer.

But no matter what the truth is, he always has to fight for it.

After these several incidents, the reputation of Guangming Shengzi in the imperial capital is no longer as aggressive as before.This time he must seize the opportunity.

He summoned up the courage to ask, "Maybe what you said is right. But what about after the Holy Knight moves away?"

He was dead before Cañas moved away.

Sid thought, and turned to look at Canias.

Kanas patted him on the head and let him figure it out.

The Son thought for a while and said, "After he leaves, I won't recruit roommates."

Not even if he lived to that day.

Nobody does it better than Cañas.

"Can--"

"You heard His Highness's answer." Kanas tapped the table with his knuckles, "Do you have any other questions?"

This is an unashamed eviction order.

The young man pursed his lips and shook his head.

His father told him that he must not provoke the newly promoted paladin.The future of Canias is bright, and their family cannot face such a powerful enemy.

Before the guest could warm up the stool, Cañas sent him out the door.

When he returned to the hall, the young man saw the little Shengzi resting his head on the blanket of the wooden table, his eyelashes hanging down, deep in thought.

When he walked over, Sid turned his face to his side and said slowly in a suddenly realized tone: "You use me, Canias."

Use his own name to cover up the truth of his sudden increase in strength.In this way, others will focus on himself, instead of paying attention to his rare talent.

Canias didn't explain much, and stuffed the nougat that Sid gave him back into the mouth of the little saint, sat beside him, and continued to write his notes.

Sid glared at him, chewing away the thick, hard gum with so much effort that he nearly knocked his teeth against an almond.

How old is he, but he still likes candy.

Thinking this way, the Holy Son swallowed the candy with great difficulty, and snorted from his nose belatedly.

In fact, he didn't mind Cañas doing this.

He would have liked to be his knight's shield, and he had received far more from Canias than the latter had from himself.

Canias heard Sid's voice and put down the book in his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't discuss it with you."

Lord Shengzi pretended to be indifferent: "If you don't ask Vera for the first-grade exam questions, we'll be even."

Canias chuckled: "Let me still owe you a favor."

Sid knew that Canias would never let go.

The discouraged Son put his head back on the table, like a dolphin washed up on the beach, increasingly desperate under the sun.

He opened the book he had secretly stolen from the young man and browsed the contents carefully.

... The knowledge of the fourth grade is all fantasy that he can't understand.

I got sleepy before reading a page.

The moon sets and the stars sink.When Kanas closed the textbook of the fourth subject, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that the boy had closed his eyes and fell asleep on the table.His cheek was pressed against his textbook, and there were red marks around his eyes.

It is true that children cannot stay up all night.

He was about to carry Sid into the bedroom when he suddenly saw the boy's lips move.

Maybe I had a sweet dream?

The young man bent down, approached his head quietly, and heard the dream talking.

"Ka-ni-ya-si-" the little saint closed his eyes and muttered briskly in a milky nasal voice, as if he was a little happy, "You can't finish reviewing..."

"..."

Kanas, who couldn't finish his review, woke up the sleeping boy.

Looking at the bewildered bear rubbing his sleepy eyes, he felt no guilt.

Paladins were meant to be in the same boat as the Holy Son, sharing joys and sorrows.It shouldn't make much of a difference the other way around.