[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

What does Delin need?He needs a lot, but the Gear Organization can do only a little.

For example, looking for the "shadow" of "her".

This seemingly unrestrained battle actually took a toll on Delin. He was not at ease, but he also didn't do his best.At this moment, in the beautifully decorated room, Delin, who was sitting on the soft sofa, was trying to control his trembling palms.

He still wears a mask.

The strength brought by tearing open the abdomen of the Lun Duo Demonic Beast was manifested belatedly at this time... The muscle was strained, and the pain had just arrived at this time.

Likewise, Cho also showed up.

This young man has already cleaned up his messy hair and clothing... At this moment, he is wearing a delicate dark blue uniform, with a golden yellow rope around his neck, and a silver gear inlaid on his chest. Judging from the pattern, this self-proclaimed Zhuo's man is the second-level head of the Flame Tavern-already a high-level person.

He smiled and said to Durling, "Now, we can talk about our deal."

Delin looked up at him, still looking calm, even the trembling of his fingertips stopped.He took out a ball of leather paper from a corner of the windbreaker, and after spreading it out, there was no wrinkle at all.

Zhuo took the flat parchment with only one portrait on it.An ordinary-looking woman with ordinary facial features and short hair, she looks like the most ordinary middle-aged woman.This is a portrait torn from a certain "file". If Zhuo guessed correctly, this is a secret guard.

"This is really...you want to find her?" Zhuo narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Delin said lightly: "I need her trace."

Zhuo smiled, and slowly rubbing the back of the parchment with his fingertips, he said, "This is not an easy job... Are you free every month? ——Before you find this person." Before becoming a person, Delin had to contribute a challenge every month as a reward.

Delin nodded.

"Okay." Zhuo stood up and clapped his hands. "It's a happy cooperation. If there is news, I will place a Shura flower outside the flower shop at the corner of the Southwest Night Market."

……

"Dear young master, good night."

In the dimly lit room, Zhuo dipped in the black strange flower juice and wrote on the black leather paper——

"The disputes within the gear are becoming more and more intense, and many high-level officials have been obliterated... Today, a young man named Delin made a deal with the organization, probably to find a secret guard. This young man is at least a C-rank warrior, give me a It's a very strange feeling..."

"There will probably be a cleanup in the organization in the near future, and I will cut off contact for a few days. May the merciful Chemiye bless you—the Bran family will last forever."

The second day was fine weather.

Mornings at Grand Chermie College come alive.And in a corner of the dormitory area, the house code-named 109 was already noisy.

Delin pushed open the door and went downstairs.Momo and Binhuo had already prepared their prayers and made a fuss, and they were still holding something in their hands—when De Lin went downstairs, he just heard Momo grinding his teeth and shouting fiercely: "Binhuo! If I meet you in pharmacy and alchemy! I! One! Definitely! Let! You! Live! No! Like! Die!"

Bin Huo lazily responded: "Oh, who would take such exhausting courses——as expected, there will be more beauties in music and tea ceremony~!"

This is class selection... Delin thought, and after greeting the two, he sat down at the dining table.Watching the waiter put out the exquisite pastries and black tea, and then the young man finished it elegantly but quickly.

Last night's play made Delin a little tired, but he didn't show it to be suspicious.Although using a knife and fork would cause pain in his arms... but Delin didn't care.

There was another sound of footsteps upstairs—it was Tees.The second young master of the Bran family still looked indifferent to everyone. He just nodded when he saw Momo and Binhuo, but he greeted Delin when he came to the table.

"...It seems that you didn't sleep well last night." Tiss spun around the boy's stiff left arm thoughtfully.

Delin carefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and then said calmly, "I didn't sleep well last night."

This sentence is indeed the truth... The appearance and atmosphere of Okiri Miya always reminded him of a place.Especially at night, everything is silent, when the pain strikes, the moonlight sprinkles on the ground, and the bell sounds in the ears.

as ever.

Something was swaying at the top of the clock tower, and that hazy black figure seemed to be some inescapable devil.

The bell never disappeared, and Delin seemed to be still staying in that deserted library... When he lost sleep, he got up and flipped through two pages of ancient books, because there was nothing else here.

"I still have a Gao." Tess suddenly interrupted Delin's memories, "come to my room to get it when you have time." This is an order, and Delin has no right to refuse.

Binhuo at the side glanced vaguely at the two people who got up, which was very meaningful.

Delin always felt that something was wrong... Even Searstofu didn't need the young master's help to this extent, but he was smart enough not to ask - let alone thinking about love at first sight.It is enough for this kind of young master not to look down on him.

The two walked to the sofa at the side, and Momo pulled Delin to his side and handed him the leather paper for course selection.

"Look." The baby-faced boy's eyes sparkled, "Is Delin interested in alchemy and potions?"

Delin, who was stimulated by the soft voice, swallowed the "not interested" that turned to his mouth, and reluctantly said: "Pharmaceutical...it's okay."

Momo's eyes became brighter, "Will you report it!"

Before Delin had time to struggle, Tiss, who had randomly selected it by the side, said coldly: "Delin, in addition to the compulsory samurai course and the history of Chemiye, it is recommended to report the old history of Oswald and the enlightenment of divine arts. .” It seemed that the tone was a little too strong, Tees continued, “The rest will not help you.”

You don't have talent either—Tees didn't say that.

Delin is a standard theoretical expert... which means that if he practices it, his credits will definitely be a mess.

Delin was stunned for a moment, then cast a sorry look at Momo, and ticked four lessons according to Tiss' intention.

Speaking of which, this Tiss looks like Sears.Delin thought inexplicably: It's so confusing... Could this be the characteristic of Bran's lineage?

The author has something to say: Where is Sears?He is preparing for a while to pretend to be aggressive 2333