The target Vest is the ultimate boss

Today Cañas brought back two things that disappointed Sid to the apartment.

One is that Cañas passed all his fourth-grade exams with straight A's, and the other is his exam papers.

Vera was very pleased to learn that Canias intends to tutor the Son's homework.She expressed cordial doubts about Kanas' own level, but she still got all the test papers of general subjects.

There is no practical class in the first grade, so Sid can't fail the exam content of normal candidates.

Sid bit his pen and looked at the paladin sitting in front of him.

Suspicious pink has crept behind his ears.

Sid is not afraid of exams.But he was afraid that Kanas would look at him that way—it would make his palms sweat, and even draw the most basic magic circle.

The Son died after a hundred failed attempts to draw it.

He said: "You read the book, don't look at me."

"I'm your invigilator now." The young man said with a smile in his eyes, "What if you play tricks?"

Sid whispered, "I won't cheat—"

But the God of Light is dead, and it would be too perfunctory to swear by him.

Sid thought about it for a long time, then said slowly, "——I swear on my bear."

Swear on a bear?

Canias is about to melt in the cuteness of the little saint.

The young man managed to stop laughing, and turned his head to flip through the ancient books in Elven language that he had just borrowed from the library.

Kanas didn't have any doubts about Sid's character, and he was just teasing him before.

Seeing him turn his back, Sid was relieved and began to dig into the test paper.

The flames in the fireplace crackled and danced.

After Sid finished writing the test questions, Kanas took the test paper and glanced at it roughly.

Shengzi's handwriting was neat, and his thinking in answering the questions was smooth.

This year's titles are difficult, and the number of A's in the whole grade can be counted on fingers and toes.

It took His Royal Highness the Holy Son a year to grow up to a level comparable to his peers, which is already very rare.So even if Sid doesn't get straight A's, Cañas has no plans to go home.

He has no interest in the estate of the human "Canas", which is not where he really belongs.What's more, leaving Sid alone in the academy, he himself has to worry.

The last time he left, he almost lost the treasure.

Sid stared at Kanas intently, feeling a little uneasy.

The test questions are a bit difficult, and he is not sure about a few places.

The young man finally put down the test paper and nodded slightly.Sid cheered and fell to the ground with the chair.

For weeks he practiced walking alone in his apartment, and Cañas laid out a thick soft blanket on the floor in case he fell and hurt himself.

He got up from the ground: "After the Star Ball is over, let's go horseback riding."

The young man nodded with a smile.

The Monday of the second week of exams in the school year is the Star Ball.

This is the entertainment and social occasion left to the students of Imperial College after a year of study.

The auditorium was brightly lit, and countless horse-drawn carriages drove across the arched bridge, and couples of men and women in Chinese clothes were put down in front of the beautifully woven carpet.Light and fire floated on the river, like broken colored glass.

When the jade cups collide, the sound is clear and crisp.Gentle waltzes linger in the mesmerizing air.

In the middle of the dance floor is the seat of a monk.Liziya, the number one beauty in the academy, was wearing a bright red tube top gown, and her skin was hazy under the hollow lace shoulder scarf. She put her arms around the broad shoulders of the student president, and intertwined his fingers with the other catkin.

Much attention, indeed a pair of golden boy and jade girl.

Sid sat in the corner, looking away boredly.The icy aura made him empty within five meters.

This is the only means he uses to protect himself.

Cañas said he wanted to get him a glass of juice, but he still hasn't seen him.During the time the paladin left, five or six girls in the same grade had approached him, which made him a little panicked.

Has his majesty as the Holy Son of Light disappeared? !

No one else is afraid of being turned into a popsicle by him? !

He is not Canias!He never wrote a love letter to any girl! !

Sid, who likes to study in the apartment, naturally doesn't know that during the year he came to Imperial College, his impression in the hearts of the students has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The girls even privately berated the saint who had previously spread false news.It's too funny that they have been haunted by nightmares because of a big cutie these few years.

In the lights of the ball, the helpless Son of God glanced at an acquaintance through the wolf-like eyes of the surrounding girls.

"Omega." Sid called, slightly surprised.

The half-elf still had the fake skin on its face.Hearing the voice, he turned around, walked up to the boy and sat down.

As soon as Omega walked over, Sid noticed that something was wrong with him.

"Have you ever been to the forest of elves?" The boy took out a silver leaf-shaped magic core and handed it to the half-elf, "I injected a spell of light into it, which can heal your internal organs."

The half-elf quietly accepted his gift.

The road to the Xiling Snowfield is difficult, and the monsters living on the top of the mountain are so powerful that they are incomparable to the beasts used for students' practice outside the Thiago Mountains.

The Half-Elves said he was the messenger between the Elves and the Empire of Men.Omega has been absent from class from the crusade against the giant to the end of the semester.

The messenger needs to go deep into various dangerous situations alone, and is served by the best archer of the elves.The only places that can hurt Omega, apart from the rioting dark undead, are the monsters guarding the forest of elves.

Omega: "You didn't report my break-in to your apartment to the principal?"

Sid asked, "Have you been there?"

Omega held the hand of the crystal nucleus for a while.

He was stunned for a long time before he whispered, "Thank you."

If Sid reported his rude behavior to the headmaster of the Imperial College, he would definitely be held accountable by both humans and elves, and he would get into a lot of trouble.

Worst case - he might be relieved of his post as courier.

Situations are always difficult for discriminated against half-elves.

Sid: "You also kept the matter of Canias a secret from the Magic Tower."

Omega's eyes moved when he heard Sid's change of address to the paladin.

It was his private decision not to report Kanias' anomaly to the Magic Tower.If his guess is true, even if the Magic Tower and the Elf Queen got the news, it would be useless.

That is not an existence that the creatures on the mainland can fight against.

But the Son of Man seems to have a lot of trust in that monster.

He looked at the Holy Son of Light, wriggled his lips, and suddenly saw a tall shadow silently coming behind the young man.

"I'm late."

The black-haired, blood-eyed young man put his hand on the Son's frail shoulders, staring at the half-elf with dark eyes.

It was a panther asserting its dominion over its prey.

Omega felt that this person's aura was colder and more terrifying than when he first saw it.

I hope this is just his illusion.

He put away his thoughts, nodded his jaw at Sid, and turned to leave.

Originally, he wanted to say a few words to the Son of Man.But now it seems...

It was very difficult for that boy to have a chance to escape.

Sid did not see the silent confrontation between the two men.He turned his head away, and Kanas had returned to his usual mild expression.

Sid said: "It's been so long—"

"The bottles on the counter are all alcoholic beverages." And on the way back, Kanas was surrounded by noble ladies many times.

Sid took the apple juice offered by the young man and protested in silent silence.

Cañas was even more staid in his treatment of him than the Duke of Chelte.For example, he must go to bed before eleven o'clock, have a glass of milk every night, cannot drink alcoholic beverages, and let him take an exam.

But Kailianna had already become a veteran of the bar before entering school, and would stay out all night.

The Duke and Duchess didn't make it mandatory for her to get high grades.

Minors are not allowed to drink - Koke!

Sid sipped his apple juice and thought gloomily, feeling a little dizzy.

The dance will continue until one o'clock tomorrow morning.It was past Sid's usual sleep time, the biological clock was urging his eyelids to close together, the auditorium was dimly lit, and the background music was soft as a lullaby.

Canias found out about the Son's discomfort.

"Would you like to go outside?"

Sid nodded listlessly.

Kanas slowly pushed Sid's wheelchair into the garden outside the auditorium.

The garden is surrounded by the night sky dotted with stars, and there is no one around.

Sid stepped out of the wheelchair and put one hand on Kanas' palm.The wheelchair turned into a wooden bird and landed on his shoulder.

Sid has been able to walk independently, although still some pain.

The fresh and rich aroma of tea drifted past the tip of his nose.Sid looked up to see the paladin leading him to a lake.By the lake is a cluster of ice and snow epiphyllum quietly blooming.

The slender and beautiful flowers are covered with crystal dew, like falling stars sticking to the petals.

Canias guarded the boy and led him to the side of the flowers.

The epiphyllum is the symbolic flower of the college, and its flowering period is only a few hours, while the ice and snow epiphyllum that blooms in winter nights is even shorter.

Legend has it that when Viola, the flower god, planted the flower in the cold winter, it had withered. At that time, the goddess of luck occasionally stayed on the flower branch for a while, making it reborn.Therefore, on the mainland, the ice and snow pan is a double symbol of luck and hard work.

Sid knelt down, and Canias whispered in his ear, "May I make a wish?"

The young man thought for a while, clasped his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and the light of the tsavorite jumped.

After more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes: "I promise."

Kanas: "Don't tell me?"

"Telling you would be wrong."

"Maybe I can help you realize your wish."

Sid still didn't say anything.

Canias: "If you don't tell me, I'll go back to the territory."

Sid opened his eyes wide: "You promised..."

The handsome young man showed a cunning adult smile, and Sid immediately understood that he had been tricked.

In terms of playing tricks, the Holy Son of Light has no power to parry in front of the paladins.

Because he absolutely won't.

"...My wish is that you will get better." Sid lowered his head, his tone short, "There will be a way. I will find a way for you to leave the Holy Court and still be sober."

Kanas' symptoms of being entangled by the dark aura were much more serious than he imagined.

He has to hurry up.

Before the bar mitzvah, he had to get Cañas back to normal.Otherwise, the day he disappears, Cañas will definitely go crazy.

After a long time, he heard the youth's answer.

"I trust you, Sid."

The Holy Son blushed again when his name was called.

He bowed his head.

In fact, he also made a second wish.

If...no, just in case, by this time next year, he has not been taken to the Dark Temple, he also wants to dance with Canias like Albert and Lizia.

Dancing at the Star Ball is equivalent to publicly acknowledging one's partner, a wish that must never be told to his knight.

The Holy Son was wandering, and the young man quietly approached him.

Kanas grasped the boy's waist familiarly and led him into the shadow of the tree.

"Keep quiet." Kanas said softly, "I have two acquaintances."

Sid had no way of caring who the acquaintance who came over was.

When Kanas took him over, he covered him directly in his coat.

His face was pressed against the young man's chest, and the breath of the two of them was intertwined. Through a few layers of soft fabric, one could feel the tough and scorching texture of the young man.

He felt that his whole body temperature could bake eggs.