[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

"Samurai type?" Binhuo rubbed his chin with a look of surprise on his face: "Delin, your beautiful and lovely body doesn't look like us rough people."

Delin felt uncomfortable with this description... because he clearly captured other meanings from Bin Huo's words.The boy naturally placed his right hand on the side of his leg and subconsciously rubbed the hem of his trousers, his face expressionless.

Momo bared her teeth and responded, "Rough man? You are barely an elegant pervert."

"You can be called gentleman for short." Binhuo shrugged with a smile.

Momo and Binhuo must have a disagreement... Delin looked helplessly at the two who were quarreling again, and looked away again.Tees seemed to have given up on the two of them, eating slowly and gracefully from the sidelines.

The "first meal" communication link is thus forgotten.So Delin also set up the knife and fork, and began to gesture to the steak on the plate.

Momo and Binhuo started to deal with the steak when Delin and Tiss had finished handling their portion.Tiss didn't wait for their intentions, and left after glancing at Delin.

"Derlin, come with me." The second young master of the Bran family said so, and then went straight upstairs with the doubtful young man behind him.He pushed open the door of his room, took a step to make way, and said to the hesitant Delin, "Come in."

Delin was stunned for a moment, then entered the room.

Compared with Delin's cold and monotonous room, Tees's room is obviously more comfortable.A beige soft blanket was laid on the floor, the bed was black, and so were the curtains.The neat desks and cabinets are full of various leather-bound books, as well as documents, quills and decorative vases.Inside the vase is gao, a precious flower that exudes a mind-blowing fragrance.

Delin took off his shoes and sat on the chair in front of the desk under the guidance of Tees' gaze.

"Sears said that your old history of Chemiye is very poor, let me help you." Tess sat on the edge of the bed, and took out a "General History Special Translation" from the neatly arranged books, "Your Oscar Wade History is the only paper with a perfect score, and Chemiye History is logically not bad—don’t be in a hurry to say anything. Delin, I won’t bother with the others.”

"But now, you should get this done first." The brick-like book fell into Delin's hands, and Tiss looked at the corner of the boy's mouth twitching for a moment, and said, "If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time. It's night now Nine o'clock, tomorrow's Prayer Day, go to bed early."

This is a eviction order.

When Delin returned to his room, the first floor was already quiet.He sat in front of the bed, looking out of the open window with glazed lattice.

The cool stars are all over the sky, and the moonlight is lonely.There is only half a moon tonight, and the thin clouds are faintly visible.Daqie Miya College is silent in the quiet night scene, and countless glazed windows faintly reveal the orange light of floating lamps.

The second personality in this world opened his eyes, grinned ferociously, and stared at the "outsider".

Delin stared peacefully at the leather-bound book on the desk, and looked away for a while.He got up, went to the closet, opened the door and found a pure black hooded windbreaker.The boy held the dagger in the corner of the closet in his palm, concentrating on it for a moment but did not let it out of its sheath.

The night is still long...Derlin has one more thing to get done before school starts at Grand Chermie.

……

There are two ways to leave Grand Chemie College.After registering at the main entrance, walk out...or climb over the wall.

"George, keep your voice down—if you attract the guards, we will be finished!" As soon as Delin arrived here, he heard a girl's voice say so in the grass by the low wall.

"Yes—Okay—Miss Quina Andre...you have to understand me, after all, my mouth is always so annoying. Oh, by the way, didn't the senior tell you that this path has been defaulted, please don't worry... ..." another boy rambled, "I really regret running to Chemier...Can the great Oswald bring us back?"

"Unless you want your father to break your leg—" the girl answered him viciously.

But this time the boy didn't answer right away.There was silence in the bushes, and it took a while for the boy to say tremblingly, "Quina...there is someone there."

Delin was stunned. Although there was no special hidden trace, he couldn't find it easily.Did hearing the name of Oswald really make him relax for a while?

But Delin didn't want to arouse others' doubts for the time being.He organized the words in his mind.Cai walked over nonchalantly and whispered: "I am also a 'traveler'."

Traveler is a synonym for this type of teenagers who leave school illegally.This low wall is located at the back of the dormitory area, and it is the entrance and exit secretly approved by the high-level executives of Daqi Miye.Of course, if noble young masters and ladies want to take this path, they must get the acquiescence of the family at the same time.

The Oswald girl named Quina stared blankly at the bright eyes of Delinghe in the darkness, and asked hesitantly, "May I ask... have we met?"

It is obviously a very deep existence in the memory - these quiet and dark eyes once carved a deep mark in her heart.But Quina couldn't remember...and it was indeed a completely unfamiliar face that appeared in front of her eyes.

The boy named George immediately said nervously: "Quina, you can't just say something like that just because he is good-looking—"

Delin was also taken aback, but he didn't seem to have a very deep impression of this girl in the complicated memory flow.He performed a meeting ceremony belonging to the Holy See of Oswald, and replied in a low voice: "Sorry, you probably recognized the wrong person."

Quina blushed... She didn't see Delin's delicate face until now, she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "I don't mean anything... I just think it looks familiar." After a pause, Miss Andre His eyes fell on Delin's jet-black hair, and he exclaimed in a low voice belatedly: "Are you also a citizen of the great Oswald—the descendants of the black dragon god Oswald have black hair and black pupils?" ...that's how it was described in the old history."

De Lin said without changing his face: "I am a commoner in Linhai City..."

"Ah! Are your ancestors the descendants of the Dragon God?" Quina asked subconsciously, and then hastily apologized: "Sorry, I'm just a little excited."

"Maybe." Delin said lightly: "I think we should go out first."

George, who was depressed for a long time at the side, responded repeatedly, pulled Quina and took the lead in sneaking towards the low wall.

(Probably because the girl you love is upset about talking to a boy who is prettier than you?)

Delin secretly observed the two of them.Ms. Andre is more heroic than the noble lady of Chemiye... Let it go a bit, the fluffy uniform dress she wears shows the smoothness of the combat uniform, especially the brown hair and dark pupils, in the dark night There is a lot of vitality shining in it.What interested Delin was George. This nagging and timid young man was very stable and extremely agile. His height of 1.8 meters made him feel like a thief when he walked.

The low wall was behind the bushes, and Delin stood behind the two of them, watching the two "advanced scholars" taught by Oswald cleanly climb over the nearly three-meter brick wall.

Delin squinted his eyes, bent his legs and easily grasped the top of the wall, and then flexibly climbed over to the outside of the academy.

He simply bid farewell to Quina and George, and walked away quickly before they came back to their senses, until he saw the lively night city not far away from the narrow lonely path.

Delin took off the gray coat and turned it over, revealing the true appearance of the black windbreaker.After pulling down his hood to cover his face, Delin's right hand rested silently on the right side of his thigh, touching the handle of the short knife.

Flame Tavern... in what direction?

Delin raised his feet and stepped into the world of floating lights at night.