They all call me master

The contract is made of lambskin, with the background pattern in the language of pictures and the written content in the common language.

The blooming radiance means that the contract has taken effect.

Of course, what people care about most is what is written!

From the appearance of the owner of the 'Joelchok Fencing Club' last night to the moment he left, the female swordsman described everything she saw in a straightforward manner.

There are even things that may happen today written on it.

And that's the key!

because--

The sword master asked the 'spiritual medium' several times from the perspective of a bystander, and really wanted to give the other party another chance.

The ‘psychic medium’ gave the same answer several times.

Give.

Recalling the scene that just happened, everyone felt a sense of enlightenment.

No wonder that conversation just happened!

So that’s it!

At this moment, no one doubts the authenticity of the contract.

The ‘mysterious people’ will never doubt the authenticity of the ‘contract’.

Informed people have also heard of the reputation of ‘contract’.

As for ordinary people?

Maybe everyone follows blindly.

But after calming down, everyone saw the earth-colored little Lithorpe - even people who couldn't read would not doubt every word in this 'contract' after seeing the expression of little Lithorpe.

Then...

Guilt, self-blame.

People looked at Arthur, who was still calm on the stage, and suddenly felt ashamed.

What on earth did they just do?

Why doubt such a kind man?

Why doubt such a tolerant man?

After asking themselves, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads and didn't dare to look at Arthur again.

But immediately, everyone raised their heads again.

They looked at Little Lissop.

That’s right!

They are not wrong!

It was little Lithorpe who was wrong!

It was this bastard noble who deliberately led them!

‘Nobles cannot be trusted’!

The long-standing famous saying hit the instinctive area in everyone's heart at this moment - it is the last protective mechanism after being born.

escape!

Escape is shameful, but useful!

Especially in this case, passing the blame to a heinous nobleman is really the best choice——

"asshole!"

"Damn it!"

"you liar!"

Just as Arthur was scolded just as hard as he was scolded, little Lithop was being scolded just as hard now.

After all, it’s the same people who curse.

They used curses to vent their inner uneasiness caused by guilt, as if as long as they cursed Little Lithorpe, the mistakes they had committed before would cease to exist.

Some of the radical ones even picked up the stones on the ground and threw them directly towards Little Lissop.

Whoosh!

Snapped!

The stone was so powerful that it came straight to Little Lissop's eyes.

It will definitely not feel good if you get hit.

However, a hand stopped the stone.

Yes, Arthur.

The young 'psychic medium' looked at the people around him with a gentle smile and said softly.

“I can feel everyone’s anger!

But I can feel everyone’s kindness even more! "

Arthur's words once again attracted people around him.

Kind?

Everyone was stunned.

Are they really angry, but can they be kind?

Can they be called kind just now?

Everyone is a little confused.

And Arthur, who saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, still smiled, and there was even a touch of emotion on his face——

"Please never doubt your own kindness, because only truly kind people will be so angry when faced with deception!

You have even forgotten your own identity and crossed your own class.

Just to seek justice for me.

Isn't this enough to show your kindness?

Look at it.

It is the best proof of your kindness. "

As he spoke, Arthur opened his palms, revealing the stones in his palms.

It was originally a very ordinary stone, but for some reason, an inexplicable brilliance appeared in everyone's eyes.

And Arthur's words continued.

“I will treasure it forever.

It represents the most beautiful light in your soul.

It’s something I need to remember throughout my life. "

As he said that, Arthur bowed slightly and saluted.

The excuses you find by yourself can only deceive yourself, but the excuses given by others are the wings that truly break free from 'shackles'.

Arthur is willing to give everyone a pair of wings.

Because he is a ‘spiritual medium’!

There is no good or evil, let alone right or wrong.

What's there?

Benefit!

Hidden under many ‘protective shells’ are the purest interests.

This is what young ‘psychics’ are after.

But no one can really see this clearly.

When they saw Arthur bowing and saluting, everyone around him immediately returned the salute, whether they were civilians, businessmen, contestants, or those 'mysterious people'.

The former was completely moved by Arthur's kindness and kindness.

Although the latter still had doubts, they had to go with the flow.

Therefore, an unprecedented scene appeared in the huge Alta Square——

Thousands of people returned gifts!

Some painters, sculptors, and playwrights from Clara Street trembled all over and burst into tears when they saw this scene.

"That's it!

That’s right!

This is what I want! "

Many people began to murmur to themselves.

"Pen, paintbrush, give me a paintbrush!"

More people shouted excitedly.

Arthur saw this scene, and he looked at these people with extremely kind eyes.

These are all his XP makers!

Although the scene in front of me is enough to bring a huge wave of XP, the key is to keep the water flowing smoothly!

"Does anyone have a paintbrush?

Please lend it to these gentlemen for the time being, and I am willing to pay a fee for the use.

Of course, it's not too expensive.

I'm just a not-so-rich 'psychic medium'. "

Arthur said this while standing on the stage.

Immediately, it caused laughter from the people around him.

"I am willing to sponsor these gentlemen. I have sent my servants to get brushes and other tools."

"And I!"

"Me too!"

The businessmen in the crowd stood up.

Their keen sense of smell allowed them to discover business opportunities.

Although they were a little nervous at first, when they felt the increasingly kind eyes around them, these businessmen knew that they had made the right bet.

The remaining businessmen were annoyed, but they joined in not wanting to lag behind.

Of course, Arthur wouldn't stop him.

He wished that the more the merrier.

Therefore, the young 'psychic' standing on the ring smiled, and this smile encouraged the businessmen who joined later.

Several young painters have even taken out their charcoal pencils to describe the 'spiritual medium' at this moment on paper.

Under the filter in my mind, the 'spiritual medium' on the miscellaneous drawing paper began to gradually become distorted. The 'spiritual medium' could only be regarded as a delicate face, but it became extraordinary and handsome, and began to move closer to the statue of the god in the temple. , his eyes were as clear as spring water, his smile was filled with compassion and kindness, and his black clothes were shining brightly at this moment.

As for little Lithorpe at Arthur's feet?

Short and ugly, under the brilliance of Arthur, he became like an evil creature like the 'Sinking Demon'.

The female swordsman on the stage has also been appropriately reduced in stature.

In short, all the glory shrouds the 'spiritual medium'.

leftover?

It doesn't matter anymore.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Arthur saw this sketch.

‘What a resemblance to the painting! ’

Arthur gave his overwhelming approval.

But Arthur didn't forget the important things.

Therefore, he spoke again——

"Everyone, please allow me to leave for a while to deal with personal matters."

Arthur said and looked at Little Lisop.

Immediately, everyone understood what Arthur was going to do.

No one objected to Arthur handling the matter privately.

Because, after all, this is Arthur's private matter.

Many people are even speculating that the kind-hearted Lord Kratos may be preparing to let evil people like Little Lissop go privately.

Why privately?

Of course, I am worried that the impulsive people around me will do something outrageous.

What a kind sir!

People admired this from the bottom of their hearts. Looking at the figure who turned around and walked off the ring, everyone bowed and saluted again, and at the same time shouted from the bottom of their hearts——

"Okay, Master!"

That voice resounded through the sky.

That voice echoed endlessly.

That sound made Arthur's steps quicken.

‘It’s a pity that there is a ‘mysterious side’ here. Otherwise, I would have been able to cheer up—but it still leaves something behind.

It will be smoother when I become the 'Shadow Earl'! ’

Arthur thought in his heart and walked into the bell ringer's room under the bell tower.

Little Lithorpe followed in confusion.

And when both of them walked into it——

Squeak!

The door simply closed.