The Marquis of Wharton's mansion is not as large as imagined, nor is it decorated with splendor, but it has a full sense of age.

Qin Ran didn't know how to appreciate antiques, let alone the antiques in the copy world, but his powerful spirit and perception were able to keenly discover the breath that belonged to the years.

It's like this stone statue in front of you.

A shield bearer of one body.

"It's my favorite statue."

"It is a symbol of our family and one of the treasures – it is rumored to have been carved by order of Aitandine I, who then bestowed it on our family."

In introducing the statue in the courtyard inside the gate, Kur. Wharton looked proud and proud.

"It's, it's good."

Qin Ran nodded.

This is not an accompaniment.

For the vast majority of the time, Qin Ran was not a person who liked to go along with him, unless it was necessary.

And now?

No, you don't.

Qin Ran is just from the point of view of the carving skills and allegorical representatives.

Needless to say, the skills of carving, in the eyes of a layman like Qin Ran, are all lifelike, and they are naturally master's handwriting.

As for the implication?

Just look at what the Marquis of Wharton did.

In the midst of the opposition of most of the nobles, this marquis stood up in front of Etantine VI, and was not like the shield bearer in front of him, the king's most loyal bodyguard?

Moreover, Qin Ran can be sure that Kuer. Wharton will certainly inherit his father's will.

Although the contact time has not been long, Qin Ran is still quite confident in his vision of looking at people.

Chur. Wharton was a simple, loyal knight.

Like this time.

After hearing Qin Ran's praise, Kur, who regarded Qin Ran as a friend. Wharton immediately laughed.

"I knew you were going to like it."

"Wait a minute, the dinner is over, and I'll show you my other collections."

"I'd love to take you into my family's treasury, but I'm not in charge right now."

The young nobleman, as he spoke, motioned for Qin Ran to walk towards the hall behind the courtyard.

Collection?

Treasury?

Qin Ran was stunned.

Then, turning his head sideways, he took a serious look at the young nobleman who was still talking unconsciously and couldn't help it, and our 'treasure hunter' began to get slightly excited in his heart.

Immediately, though, he restrained himself.

There are things that can be done.

There are some things that can't be done.

Qin Ran knew this very well.

He didn't want to be a captive of desire.

What he prefers is to control his desires.

Appetite......

With a little indulgence, it should be fine.

After all, he's restrained from anything else, and it's a bit rewarding, right?

Life is so bitter, only you are strawberry flavored.

Inexplicably, Qin Ran began to miss the shy grass again.

So much so that on the way from the courtyard to the hall, Kur. What Wharton said, Qin Ran didn't listen to it at all, just nodded mechanically.

"Colin, you wait a little bit for me."

"I need to go get a change of clothes."

"I'll be right back."

After walking into the hall, Kuhl. Wharton said, then waved at the attendant who had been following him.

Immediately, this attendant stood by Qin Ran's side and listened to Qin Ran's orders at any time.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran said he knew.

Chur. Wharton turned and walked away.

Qin Ran subconsciously walked towards the corner of the hall.

The people who came early in the hall moved their eyes with Qin Ran's movements.

Although the banquet had not yet begun, out of etiquette, the nobles who had received the invitation came to the Marquis Wharton's mansion early and waited patiently.

The reason for this dinner was already clear to these nobles.

So when it comes to seeing with Kuhl. Wharton walked side by side with Qin, and then his eyes lit up one by one.

Especially, those aristocratic ladies who were not very old, after discovering Qin Ran and Kur. As Wharton talked and laughed, the sparkle in his eyes almost turned into substance.

A young man who has a life-saving grace for the heir of the Wharton family, even if his status is not noble, is worth the investment.

And, with the introduction of the 'new order', who knows what will happen?

These nobles who could be invited were naturally on the side of the Marquis of Wharton.

At least, on the surface.

There is something in the secret, and it will not be put on the table.

Therefore, Qin Ran clearly felt those eager gazes.

His brow furrowed slightly.

After Qin Ran's gaze swept away, he simply turned his head to look out the window.

Out of sight, out of mind.

However, Qin Ran obviously underestimated these girls from aristocratic families.

They naturally know how to be reserved and reserved.

But......

They know better what opportunities are.

It was only four or five seconds later that three conceited-looking young ladies rose from their seats, and they noticed each other, and immediately, polite smiles flowed from their faces.

And then......

At the same time, he unswervingly walked towards the corner where Qin Ran was.

One of them, in order to walk faster, even lifted the corners of his skirt and trotted.

The other two were a step slower to react, and by the time they tried to run over, it was too late.

That one was already standing in front of Qin Ran.

"Good evening."

"Are you Lord Colin?"

The young lady who was the first to come to Qin Ran by relying on her cleverness showed a smile, the pear vortex on her cheeks was shallow, very good-looking, coupled with her soft voice, it was even more lovely, and it was hard to hate.

"It's not."

"Sure enough, it's you, I've heard about ...... before"

The young aristocratic lady spoke almost after Qin Ran answered.

The words came out before he reacted.

Her eyes widened, and she looked at Qin Ran incredulously.

Then, his cheeks flushed, his eyes were misty, and he looked dripping.

Qin Ran looked at each other indifferently.

The coldness in his eyes was like a knife.

Suddenly, the aristocratic lady in front of her was frightened and retreated.

The other party's little face turned pale, and the tears disguised forgot to continue to flow.

At this time, the two aristocratic ladies who were following each other came over as if they had seized the opportunity, but unfortunately, before the two of them could speak, Qin Ran directly swept his indifferent gaze.

Immediately, the two noble ladies were not as good as the first, and they were so frightened that they almost sat there.

Kuhl standing behind Qin Ran. Wharton's attendant looked at Qin Ran dumbfounded.

The squire had thought through all the situations and was ready to deal with them.

But he never thought it would be like this.

Straightforward refusal.

Even, with deterrence.

It's like...... It's not in line with aristocratic etiquette, right?

The squire thought silently.

Then, he remembered that Qin Ran was not a nobleman at all, but a demon hunter.

Seem......

Also in line with identity?

The attendant couldn't tell the difference, but that didn't prevent him from giving the servant on the side a look, and then immediately stepped forward to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

The servant, who had seen everything and had seen it, immediately ran to the back of the hall with a brisk pace.

He needs to report to his young master.

Your friend was really unexpected, and we couldn't handle it!

……

After the hall, it belongs to Chur. Wharton's private home.

Even if the Marquis Wharton's mansion is not big, it is still beyond imagination compared to the nobles and ordinary people.

At least, as the heir to the Wharton family, Kuhl. Wharton has a home of his own.

It's in the marquis's mansion, but it's the kind that is independent.

In the same way, attendants and servants are also directly subordinate.

"Young Master."

A female attendant greets Kuhl. Walton.

"I need that white dress."

"And give me ...... from the study table"

"Forget it, I'll get it myself, you can prepare the dress."

Chur. Wharton thought of something and directly changed the command.

Then, he strode into the study and went straight to his desk.

He walked around the desk and went straight to the right-hand side, the penultimate drawer.

Under the cover of a book, he pulled out the tin box containing the secret dim sum of the 'Elk Dim Sum Room' - this is the dim sum he ordered, and there is no one on the market.

The taste is naturally unique.

But the price is high.

Even he, the heir to the marquis, doesn't eat it often.

Touching the tin box, Kuhl. Wharton's face was a little reluctant.

However, it was immediately replaced by a smile.

It's natural to share good things with friends.

"Colin will be pleasantly surprised by this treat."

Chur. Wharton said, turning around and walking to the locker room.

There, his valet was already holding a white gown and waiting.

Didn't wait for the valet, Kuhl. Wharton began to strip himself.

Very neatly, put on the white dress, Kur. Wharton couldn't wait to get some snacks for his friend, but when he entered the study, he saw his father sitting there.

"Father."

Chur. Wharton restrained his smile and greeted respectfully.

"Hmm."

The old marquis nodded, his face was very serious, which made the sharpness in his eyes even more compelling.

Under such gaze, Kuhl. Wharton unconsciously straightened up.

It's been a habit since childhood.

Even as an adult, Kuhl. Wharton hasn't changed either.

"I know you have some special hobbies."

"Everybody is like that."

"But you shouldn't expose it to a stranger."

The old marquis said slowly.

"Colin is a friend."

Chur. Wharton said directly.

However, such directness confirmed that the old marquis's brows were furrowed.

"I told you!"

"As the heir to the Wharton family, you can't have friends!"

"All you have are allies!"

The old marquis's voice was raised.

Chur. Wharton didn't say a word, but his stubborn appearance told the old marquis what his children thought.

Or rather......

As a father, he knew well that Kur. Wharton's thoughts now.

It's so young.

You never know how much damage your so-called friends will do to you.

It's like you don't know what you're going to suffer if your secret is discovered.

"Kuhl, you're different."

"The moment you decide to become the heir to the Wharton family, you don't change."

"So ......"

"Bear with me."

The old marquis took a deep breath before continuing.

When he said the last sentence again, the old marquis's face appeared with helplessness, sadness, and pain.

It was a shadow of pain that had passed away.

Looking at his father's appearance, Kuhl. Wharton shuddered.

He bit his lip, his gaze struggling.

"Can't I really have a friend?"

Chur. Wharton struggled last.

The old marquis looked at his child, and he wanted to nod very much, but at the moment when he was about to nod, he looked at the gaze of his son in front of him, and he immediately relented.

He already owes his son too much.

But he knew in his heart what was best for the family.

Maybe......

The old marquis, who had thought of something, asked softly.

"You trust this friend of yours?"

"Hmm."

When he thought that Qin Ran was a thing, he didn't have a disguised appearance seriously. Wharton nodded.

"Okay."

"Then tell him your secret."

"Then, I'll send someone to test him."

"If he can keep it a secret for you, then I will recognize him as your only friend, if not...... I hope you put away the last bit of innocence in your heart. ”

"How?"

The old marquis asked rhetorically.

"Yes!"

Chur. Wharton nodded without hesitation, although he knew very well that his father's skills and tactics were very powerful, but he believed in Qin Ran.

It's trust in a friend!

Don't hesitate!

"That's a word!"

Looking at his son's categorical appearance, the old marquis smiled.

It's good.

It is also good to let your son see the dark side of this world clearly.

As for 'convincing' that Colin?

He's pretty sure.

Just as the father and son completed their agreement, hurried footsteps sounded outside. Wharton's chamberlain ran in, and when he saw the old marquis in the study, he immediately bowed, and then, looking at Kuhl. Wharton, with a hesitant look.

The old marquis had no dissatisfaction with this.

Instead, he looked at his son appreciatively.

Being able to do this shows that his son is very good.

In the aristocratic family, strength is part of it, command of subordinates is part of it, and communication is part of it.

Discipline and grace are the key.

As for loyalty?

is the result.

An outcome that requires constant vigilance.

"I'll wait for you outside."

The old marquis said and walked out of the study.

As soon as the old marquis left, the attendant spoke quickly and clearly about what had just happened in the hall.

"Hahaha."

"Worthy of being my friend."

"He must have seen the essence of those guys."

Chur. Wharton let out a hearty laugh that swept away the inhibition he had just had with his father.

Then, striding out.

"You're happy?"

The old marquis asked as he walked side by side with his son.

"Hmm."

"Just ......"

When Kuhl. After Wharton told his old marquis what had just happened in the hall, the old marquis was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with the corners of his mouth curled.

"Too reckless."

"He's just making enemies for no reason."

"And ......"

Subconsciously, the old marquis wanted to analyze it for his son.

However, Kuhl. Wharton didn't want to hear that.

So, quicken the pace.

However, when he returned to the hall, he saw a scene that stunned him.