Chapter 60: Confidentiality

Seeing the aristocratic young man walking towards her, Sophie became visibly nervous, and Freya, who was standing next to her, could almost hear her heavy breathing.

Freya looked back and forth between the two of them, consciously wanting to take a step back to give them space to talk, and then planned to quietly leave the place.

But unexpectedly, the aristocratic young man didn't look at Sophia, but came directly to her.

"Miss Freya, remember, I'm your classmate in the language department, Thomas. William, you just call me Thomas. The aristocratic boy introduced himself with a wicked smile, but his smile seemed to be deliberately imitating who did not match his ordinary face at all, and it looked very strange.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Freya looked at Thomas with a slight frown, and the impetuous feeling in her chest needed to make her constantly consume her mind to control it, so it was a little unbearable for Thomas to come forward and suddenly talk.

Moreover, she has maintained an unapproachable temperament in the academy until now, and now that someone suddenly comes over and she has no impression, it is inevitable that she feels that something is plotting.

"It's like this... Fighting Department of Eisen, Eisen. Drew is my cousin, and he has a letter he wants me to hand over to you. ”

As if he didn't expect Freya's cold tone, Thomas was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face was a little unbearable.

Sophia, who was standing on the side, did not directly ignore Thomas's embarrassment, but was in a state of nervousness and excitement since Thomas entered the library, blushing and looking at Thomas without blinking.

"Huh?" Freya watched as he took an envelope from his waist and handed it to her.

The envelope was white, with large and small hearts drawn with a quill, and a faint floral fragrance wafted from the envelope.

Freya took the envelope and squeezed it gently, feeling like it was a thick layer of paper, and it seemed to have something else in it to the touch.

Seeing Freya take the envelope with a calm face, Thomas exhaled softly, as if he had done something extraordinary, but then his heart rose again, because Freya just looked at it casually, and stuffed the envelope back into his hand without even opening it.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, let's talk about it next time." A faint tone.

Simple rejection, with no room for manoeuvre.

Freya glanced to the side at Sophia, who was still in a state of confusion, shook her head, and walked directly around Thomas and left the library.

Eisen. Drew, the name has been crazy among the freshmen since he came to the academy, he is a new figure in the Dragon Academy, and his identity is the second son of the Grand Duke of Rudin, and it seems that he was exiled here because he made some strict mistakes, and he is considered to be locked up in confinement, but no matter what, his identity is a heavyweight storage here, and some people say that when he entered the school, the principal of the academy who has been elusive also came out to greet him.

For these, Freya has never even seen a real person, let alone anything else, but she didn't expect this man of the year to write to her, and it was obviously a love letter, which is incredible.

However, with her real age of approaching thirty years old, she didn't pay attention to this kind of trick at all.

Thomas stared blankly at the letter in his hand, stunned, and then scratched his head in annoyance.

He has been secretly following Freya for the past few days, knowing her daily schedule, and today he finally mustered up the courage to stand up.

Moreover, he patted his chest and promised Eisen's entrustment, but he didn't expect Freya to refuse directly...

"It's hard to do...", he blinked at the sight of Freya's completely disappeared back, and frowned as he put the envelope back in his fanny pack.

Just as he was about to go back, Sophia, who was standing next to him, seemed to suddenly wake up from her state and grabbed Thomas's wrist.

"Uh......" was suddenly grabbed by a huge force, Thomas felt that his hand was about to break, and when he turned his head to see what was going on, a miserable white man's face suddenly came into view.

"You... Hello! Thomas-sato... First time meeting... I'm Sophia!! I like you!!! ”

“!!!!!!” ……

Freya didn't know about what happened to the library, and she didn't want to know.

Quickly return to the dormitory at the speed of the knight's peak and close the door.

Take a deep breath and exhale it slowly, allowing the whole person to slowly enter a state of relaxation.

After a long time, she felt the slightly restless qi in her chest calm down again, and then she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The agitation of the qi was becoming more and more frequent, and it was slowly losing the slightest stimulus, and if I had walked in the library for a few minutes too late, I might have exploded by now.

"It seems that I underestimated the secret process of the demonized item." She sat on the bed, thinking secretly about the blank space that had been erased.

After more than ten days in the library, although she had already found clues, today made her completely cut off the idea of looking for clues inside.

Most of the books in the library are ordinary things... Otherwise, the management would not be so lax, and the students would be allowed to come and go as they pleased.

"The information of the demonic item or the wizard has been confirmed to be stored in Zài, but it may be in the hands of some big nobles or powerful people... If you want to get it... It's not your average difficulty. Freya frowned slightly.

Suddenly, she remembered the inexplicable words that the librarian had said to her when she first entered the library in the afternoon.

Thinking of the old man's attitude towards her, her slightly narrowed eyes flashed.

"This could be a breakthrough..."......

In a boys' dormitory building far away from the girls' dormitory, in a room that was several times more luxurious than the others, several boys dressed in aristocratic clothes were playing a board game called Quidfield.

In the game were two teenagers who appeared to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

One looked distressed at the board, while the other looked relaxed.

For a long time, the troubled young man threw away the chess pieces in his hand, looked at the young man opposite and complimented him a little.

"It's worthy of Eisen's cousin, whether it's swordsmanship or chess skills, he is so superb."

"Haha, don't say that, you're not bad, I'll mention to my father the ownership of your shop." Eisen put away the chess pieces with satisfaction, whether what the other party said was true or not, he enjoyed the other party's attitude towards him.

When the losing boy heard Eisen's words, his face became even more complimentary, and suddenly, he thought of something and asked.

"By the way, Cousin Eisen, why are you interested in the big ice cube of the language department? Although that woman is pretty, but..."

"You know what?" Aisen laughed, rarely took the initiative to clean up the chess pieces, and said: "Don't you think such a woman has a taste?" I haven't seen any kind of woman in the imperial capital, and my favorite thing is to melt the ice~"

"Uh... Cousin Eisen's taste is really high... How I didn't think of that... I don't know if that kid from Thomas handed the letter into the woman's hands, but I wrote it all night to get it out..."

"You've only been writing all night! I drew the pattern on the envelope myself! And that floral ink was stolen from my father to write love letters! Do you know how terrible the consequences can be if you are discovered!? The other boy patted the man on the back of the head and complained.

"That's it! It's still the envelope I was looking for! ”

"And me, and me!"

Eisen smiled and watched the other people in the room make noise, and the illusion of being above everyone slowly rose in his heart.

No matter what the father does to him, as long as he is his son, then whether it is confinement or whatever, there will always be this crowd piled up around him for him to send. ’

'Click'

The sound of the door opening silenced the group and looked towards the door.

Thomas, with a sluggish face, walked in, and at some point a large red lip was tattooed on the left side of his face, like blood.

Everyone was stunned when they saw him as if he had lost his soul.

Eisen, who was sitting in the innermost, looked him up and down, and said in some surprise.

"Thomas, what's wrong with you? What happened? ”

As if awakened by Eisen's words, Thomas's dull eyes moved slightly, and a trace of tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Cousin Eisen... I... I'm in love..."