My nemesis tempts me every day

"Is Miss Jenny a magician of the third line?" After hearing Golando's speculation, Ronoye asked in surprise.

He seldom paid attention to the information of marginal figures such as waiters in the academy, and he never thought that Miss Jenny, the housekeeper, would also be a rare three-line magician.

In his impression, Miss Jenny was no different from those young women outside, and she didn't have much aura of a magician on her body.

Although as a dormitory supervisor of a magic academy, one must know magic in order to control naughty students, but a magician of the three departments is only a dormitory supervisor... a bit inferior.

"There are very few people who know about this." Golando scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Johnson and I wanted to cross the barrier of the girls' dormitory, but Miss Jenny found out and she punished us. .”

It was that punishment that Gorlando learned about Miss Jenny's magic department.

Ronoye frowned: "What do you want to do when you cross the barrier in the girls' dormitory?"

I really can't understand these civilians.

"It's the shower head in the dormitory. Isn't that thing controlled by magic?" Gorlando said excitedly, "Girls are relatively short, so it's generally difficult to touch such a tall Philosopher's Stone. It’s troublesome to put a stick in the shower, isn’t it?”

Ronoye understood after hearing this.

Just entangled in such a problem, he still can't understand Golando's brain circuit.

"I'll let the elder brother's people find out where she came from." Ronoye thought for a while, then straightened his face, "I'll contact elder brother now."

"No, there's no need to rush this kind of thing. It's not good if it's too obvious." Glando said.

If you are too anxious, you will only startle the snake, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Glando gestured and said, "Let's pretend to mistake Beirut's mentor as a spy first, and then catch him by surprise."

After hearing this, Ronoye asked: "What is to catch someone by surprise?"

Gorlando was saying something he didn't understand again.

"Uh... just to catch him off guard." Gorlando explained lamely.

"...Well, you have a good idea."

Ronoye rarely appreciated Golando.

Ever since he was attacked by the Inquisitor, he has been tense, always on guard against the man in black in the dark, let him take a good rest this month during the spring break.

After flying south for about two hours, the airship of the Duke's Mansion arrived at the tropical Sylvia Island.

This is a crescent-shaped island that is mostly covered by vegetation. There are many star-like sub-islands around the main crescent island. From the sky, it can be seen that each sub-island is full of coconut trees with different postures.

The sand and shells on the edge of the island are pushed by the gentle waves, or advance, or retreat, as if warmly welcoming the arrival of everyone.

Golando and Ronoye walked out of the cabin and looked down from the observation deck.

Before arriving at the airport, Golando could vaguely feel the refreshing sea breeze on Sylvia Island, and the coconut trees on the seaside were swaying, as if they were wearing wreaths and swaying their arms, stepping unrestrainedly on the beach Young girl dancing.

Now the setting sun has passed, the double moon is floating, and the stars in the sky are like the faint lights of the city.

Sylvia Island is good for everything, but...it's too hot.

Gorlando unbuttoned a few buttons and fanned his neck vigorously.

Naturally, the move was met with scorn from Ronoye.

"You're not as good as those maids who wear long skirts and work in the scorching heat." Ronoye snorted.

"I'm afraid of heat." Gorlando defended himself.

Ronoye blinked and said, "It's better for you to learn more about the etiquette of the nobles, and learn more from Jack. Or...you're not interested in being a knight?"

This is also very possible given Gorlando's rebellious attitude in front of the nobles.

"I'm only interested in being a rich businessman," said Gorlando.

"...The knights will also be awarded manors and lands." Ronoye said.

Glando showed a skeptical expression: "Don't lie to me, most knights are crowded in the baron's manor to eat big pot meals."

Ronoye said anxiously: "If you can make achievements like my elder brother in the first year and be promoted to the knight commander or the knight commander's deputy, His Majesty will at least grant you the title of viscount."

In the young master's eyes, Gorlando's attitude of doing nothing is humiliating himself.

"Why are you thinking about my future for me?" Gorlando turned his head.

Under the moonlight, his facial features became more three-dimensional. Regardless of his speech and behavior, his appearance was not much different from those handsome or beautiful nobles.

Especially those jet-black eyes, both rare and full of exotic style.

Looking at Gorlando's half-smile face, Ronoye blushed involuntarily.

——His current appearance is like a young girl who is obsessed with a certain prince and noble.

What exactly is going on?Why does he sometimes want to escape when standing under Gorlando's nose?

Whenever this kind of strange emotion came to his heart, every look of Gorlando seemed to be thorned, and he examined him inside and out, so that he didn't dare to look directly at him, and he was also afraid to face it.

The young master of the Duke's Mansion of Amphelos is at a loss in the face of unknown feelings.

Fortunately, Ronoye's blush was not very obvious in the dark night, so he quickly excused himself from the strong wind and went back to the cabin with Gina.

Golando squinted his eyes as Ronoye hurriedly disappeared behind the hatch, and couldn't help thinking.

……

The airship landed at the airport, and Ronoye and the others set foot on the beach of Sylvia Island with their suitcases being sent off by the captain and crew.

Mevis told Golando that their current destination is the mansion on the central hill, and they will spend all of this month in the mansion.

After walking nearly a hundred meters, a waiter from the Duke's Mansion came to pick him up in a carriage. Golando hadn't seen enough of the scenery of Sylvia Island along the way, so it was a bit regretful to hear that he had to go up the mountain in a carriage.

Mevis seemed to see what Golando was thinking, and said with a smile: "Mr. Golando, there is still a lot of time to stay on the island, so there is no need to rush this moment."

After listening to Mevis' advice, Gorlando withdrew his reluctant eyes glued to the rocks by the sea, and followed Ronoye into the carriage.

The journey was tiring, and Ronoye was a little sleepy, so he leaned on the cushion and closed his eyes to sleep.

The mountain road is bumpy, even with a skilled groom driving, it is difficult to offset the shaking of the car body from time to time.

Under this rhythmic shaking, Ronoye fell into a drowsy sleep.

Gorlando watched the scenery along the way by the window for a while, then sat back in his seat.

After entering the mountain, there are lush and lush trees as far as the eye can see. If you are in the dark, you can only see the shadows of trees with teeth and claws, which is really meaningless.

At this moment, Lotte stretched out her fingers and gestured to Glando for silence, and Grundo noticed that the young master was dozing off next to him, sleeping soundly.

Under the warm light of the overhead light of the carriage, Ronoye's slender and curled eyelashes showed a very beautiful arc, against his delicate and white skin, the whole looked like an expensive doll.

Gorlando admired the young master's appearance openly, and thought about it: the genes of Duke Amphelos's family are good, nothing to say, such an appearance can be used in the entire Ferga continent. Bar.

He became playful, and suddenly pointed out the window and said, "Hey, who do you think is that?"

Jack and the three maids didn't know Golando well, and hadn't been deceived by him before, so they foolishly believed it.

The four of them reflexively followed Gorlando's fingers and looked towards the dark outside. Gorlando took this opportunity to wipe oil on the young master's greasy face.

The young master pouted, but didn't wake up.

The fooled four people poked their heads back, and Jack made a report solemnly: "I didn't see anyone."

Lotte also said: "Mr. Grando, are you reading it wrong?"

Golando, who had succeeded in his scheme, put his hands behind his back and said for a long time: "Oh, probably, the light is poor at night, maybe my eyes are blurred."

After reaching the top of the mountain, the carriage stopped after a short buffer, and Mevis woke up Ronoye with a soft voice.

When he entered the mansion, Gorlando suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough.

He searched all the words he had known all his life in his mind, but he couldn't find any words suitable to describe the splendor and atmosphere of this mansion.

——It is expected that the real Duke of Amphelos' mansion will only be more spacious and more gorgeous than this mansion.

Similar to the aristocratic mansion in common people's fantasy, facing the door in this mansion is a long staircase like piano keys, and a valuable crystal chandelier hangs on the roof.

Every inch of the hall was polished shiny by the servants, and two rows of waiters stood respectfully beside the red carpet in the middle, waiting for Master Amphelos' orders.Their looks and manners were all excellent, and they must have gone through layers of screening before they were able to enter the mansion to serve Ronoye.

Glando finally understood the meaning of Ronoye's words "enough to look like the butler of the duke's mansion".

He really didn't mean to ridicule Gorlando on purpose, but flattered him instead.

If Gorlando really put on a waiter's uniform and stood together with these elegant servants, it's not certain which one is better or worse.

Ronoye's bedroom was on the second floor of the mansion, and Golando's was on the first floor. The maid assigned to him was still Lotte, and Jack slept in the room next to him.

When he entered the mansion for the first time, Gorlando couldn't hide his joy. Many people never had the chance to step here, and he entered so easily.

It was like a dream.

"Mr. Golando, please follow me."

Lotte leads the way, while Golando and Jack follow.

There were many portraits hanging on both sides of the corridor, and Gorlando casually looked at them one by one, and suddenly found that the people in these paintings had one or more similarities with Ronoye.

Seeing Gorlando looking at the painting, Jack said, "They are all surnamed Amphelos."

After Jack mentioned it, Gorlando understood that the people in these paintings were all ancestral relatives of Ronoye.

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