On the afternoon of July 10, Sotur could not hide his excitement, and with his satchel on his back, he joined Lord Thun and came to Hill's residence, the meeting place of the Magic Society.

Hill is not as polite as Al's first encounter, full of gentlemanly smirks and yīn cold air.

Rather, it is yīn deep and restless. The eyes are deep-set, and you can feel a sense of yīn depression from afar.

This is not the one Al is looking for, the evil spirit acolyte who has been with him for six or seven years, and Yīn's soul is not gone.

When Al went to save Daniel, Ciel's pain of being unable to learn was still in his ears.

"Have you forgotten the pain of searching for knowledge and exploring alone?"

The pain is affectionate and full, and it is by no means something that can be pulled out casually. Al, who had also experienced this kind of torment, could not tell the difference.

The current fifth-level mage Hill is in the midst of this pain and anxiety, unable to obtain a career advancement to break through to the fifth-level mage, confused and has no direction for the future.

Could it be that in this life, Al has taken a different path, and Ciel has not been chosen by the One Society of All Things to give him a special mission?

New members have been added to the Magic Society, especially Sotur, who has led the crowd and has become a first-class mage.

Most of them were members of the apprentices, respectful, envious, jealous and warmly welcomed, and respectfully asked all kinds of questions.

For the first time, he enjoyed the stars and the moon, and the touted Sotur was complacent. Taught by Al himself, he answered everyone's questions succinctly, competently and proudly.

"Answering questions actually has money to get?!"

Sotur was holding a pile of money bags, overwhelmed with excitement, probably everyone was like this for the first time they made money.

"Thank you for bringing me to this meeting, Mr. Thun. ”

Sotur thanked Lord Thun with joy. Lord Thun was also very pleased with this solid foundation and insightful little fellow.

"Okay, come to my house, let's have an in-depth conversation. ”

"For today's gathering, I have prepared a golden trout. In a few days, it will be cold, and the Moslian sheep, which have grown up drinking only snow water, should also be shipped. ”

"It's a great honor, Mr. Thun. ”

Just as Thun and Sotur were about to leave, Hill, the president of the Magic Society, spoke on the sidelines.

"Lord Sotour, I hope that tomorrow I will have the honor of inviting you to discuss the mysteries of magic."

Sotour's profound skills and unique knowledge have successfully attracted the attention of Hill, who is pursuing his path.

Invited by another nobleman who really behaved decently, the commoner Sotur was terrified and returned the salute with a restrained smile.

"Nozomi ...... Grow up Hill, very ...... It's a great pleasure to ...... tomorrow I'll be here tomorrow. ”

Needless to say, the miller's son couldn't refuse an invitation from a noble mage.

Thun interjected forcefully.

"President Hill wouldn't mind me being a guest. ”

"Of course, very welcome. Mages just want to communicate with each other, don't they?"

Hill didn't care.

Sotur was excitedly immersed in the fantasy of making friends with the nobles, and followed Thun into the carriage to eat the golden trout.

When he entered the mansion of Lord Thun, he learned that he had befriended a nobleman who had been given the hereditary honor of replacement by His Majesty the Emperor.

When Lord Thun went to change his dress, his grandfather's relic, which had been silent for a day, finally spoke quietly.

"Let's leave after eating, I don't guarantee your safety. ”

"Safe?"

Sotur was shocked.

"Grandfather, is Lord Thun going to kill me?"

"He looks such a cultivated person, what are you doing to kill me?"

No matter how much Sotur whispered and eagerly asked, the grandfather's relic was silent.

Reminded by his grandfather's relics, Sotur was terrified to eat this meal.

However, his grandfather reminded him to leave after eating, that is, such a delicious golden sè trout, in fact, can be eaten?

I've never eaten such delicious food, and Sotur, who has a big heart, almost swallowed his tongue.

"Sotur, is there any rudeness to entertain you for dinner?"

Thun didn't realize that there was any rudeness in Sotur's eating appearance, and he didn't ask for a little mage with aristocratic etiquette, which was also the reason why the restrained Sotur gradually let down his guard and had a good impression of Thun.

"No, the golden trout is so delicious. ”

"So, let's go to my study and drink a cup of black tea from the East, and let's continue to discuss the regrets left behind. ”

As soon as Sotur wanted to say yes, as soon as the words turned to his lips, he remembered his grandfather's advice.

Although I don't understand, I still refuse like a child who is being disciplined.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Thun, I wasn't allowed to go back too late. I have to go home. ”

"Oh, is it?" said Lord Thun, nodding understandingly.

"Then I'll ask the housekeeper to send you back, and we'll have time to communicate in the future." Yes, Sotur. ”

Sotur nodded his head in anticipation of the delicious golden trout and the Moslian goat, which grew up drinking only snow water.

"Yes, Mr. Thun, there will be time for communication in the future. ”

Sotur returned home in Lord Thun's carriage.

My sister knocked him on the head.

"Sister, it hurts. ”

"My little mage, why did you come back so late today? ”

"Sister, today I went to a friend's house as a guest, a hereditary nobleman!"

The elder sister looked at Sotur adoringly, which greatly satisfied the vanity of the little boy.

"Wow, our family's Sotur has begun to make friends with nobles. Sotur, you can definitely become a nobleman in the future. ”

Sotour, who had been boasting of his entry into high society, returned from the splendid Lord Thun's palace and saw his sister, who loved him the most, wearing his mother's shabby and washed white clothes, but her face still had that gentle expression.

Suddenly, I realized that I seemed to be too selfish.

The family's money was given to the future mage, and he ate and dressed well outside, and made friends with famous nobles. And the family is still salty mashed potatoes, doing extremely heavy work, and their clothes are patched one after another.

"Sotour, what's wrong with you?"

My sister touched his forehead suspiciously.

Sotur turned his back as stubbornly as a man, and wiped the tears that suddenly flowed out, with a heavy nasal voice.

"Nothing, sister. ”

He poured out all the gold coins in his satchel.

"Look, sister, I've made a lot of money today, it's all gold! ”

People don't grow up slowly.

Rather, in an instant, it was like a world away.

Sotur carried his satchel and went to the attic.

Since he had the secret of his grandfather's relics, he shared a room with his sister.

The attic was the secret room of his and his grandfather's relics.

Holding his grandfather's relics, Sotur hid under the covers and whispered.

"Grandfather, why did you let me leave after eating. What's in danger of Mr. Thune? Do you know him well?"

"Didn't you arrange for me to meet him?"

"Grandfather, grandfather, you speak, grandfather. ”

Seeing that his grandfather's relics ignored him, Sotur sighed aggrievedly and suddenly asked melancholy.

"Grandfather, will you leave me?"

"Ever since you arranged for me to meet Mr. Thune, I feel like you're leaving me. ”

Alhard distracted himself and glanced at him.

This idiot, is there really a nobleman among mages, and does he have the talent of the prophecy school?

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