Chapter 42: Not the First Sight

Camilla bowed to the inquisitor with a pale face, and what she had seen when she came to work at the church this morning was undoubtedly another nightmare for her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the Church claims that the Most High Lord who will come to the world in the future is the only true God, this girl with a shaking head really can't help but feel that she may be pampered by the so-called goddess of doom.

Besieged by demons outside the circle, he encountered something like that of Lilith-senpai. When I finally got home, I found that my father had lost a bet. After hiding in school, he heard that Mr. Adolf, who had been helping him, would be fired, and now even a part-time job can encounter such a murder.

There's nothing good that has happened to me lately, has it?

Thinking like this, the girl slowly walked out of the inner room with her head bowed and heavy steps, but as soon as she came to the antechamber of the church, she suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the room seemed to be wrong.

It seems to be a little too quiet, not even the slightest sound.

Camilla hurriedly raised her head and found that everyone was looking at a black-clothed silver-haired boy in the field, standing still in a daze, and a familiar black-haired girl figure beside this young man met her eyes at the same time.

"Fei'er, why are you here!?" As soon as she saw the girl, Camilla exhaled softly, and hurriedly stepped forward and came to the black-haired girl. Then she looked around and asked in amazement, "What's going on here?"

"We're here to pick you up. Phil had apparently discovered Camilla as well. Seeing the other party running in front of her, she stepped forward and grabbed Camilla's hand, pulled it to her side, and then turned back to Bard Captain and said, "Lord Bud, I think Ian has passed the test, right?"

"Yes, it's really good!" Bard didn't reply to the black-haired girl's inquiry, but stared at Ian with an appreciative and inquiring look, "Boy, your name is Ian, isn't it? ā€

"You've won a prize. Ian smiled and nodded, but he wasn't really happy in his heart, he knew he didn't win properly. Although winning is winning, this stubborn teenager still hopes that one day he can use his true swordsmanship to convince everyone of the loss.

Looking at the silver-haired boy who was smiling and bowing to him, Bud had to admit that he had been too big before. This young man, as a mortal swordsman, did have outstanding strength far beyond ordinary people, but he didn't know anything about this young man's origins.

It may be a bit inappropriate to let such a person of unknown origin become the guardian of the princess of the Northern Regions, but his promise has already been spoken.

After thinking for a moment, Bard sighed and replied respectfully to Fei'er, "I will keep my promise to recommend this young man to the Grand Duke to become your bodyguard for Miss Fei'er, but I am afraid that His Excellency will ask you about this matter at that time." ā€

"It's okay, I'll tell my father myself. Phil nodded, pulled Camilla at her side, and then declared, "Then I'm going to take Camilla away." ā€

"Of course. Bud smiled wryly, "Please." ā€

"Hmm. Phil nodded slightly, turned around unceremoniously, and pulled Camilla, who had no idea what was going on in the field, straight out.

Ian smiled apologetically at Bud and turned to follow in a few steps.

Looking at the departing backs of the three, Bud frowned, touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"The black trench coat is far faster than the sword speed of ordinary people......" he muttered a few words, and then suddenly shook his head and laughed: "I'm afraid I'm thinking too much, this kid is still tender." ā€

......

It was noon when I left the church.

The three of them casually walked into a small, decorated dining room.

The waiter at the restaurant frowned and looked at the black-haired and black-eyed girl among the three, and only after being whispered a few words by the owner who knew about it did he become a little more respectful.

"I didn't expect there to be more mortals in Uptown than I imagined. Looking at the delicacies served one after another, Ian, who was dining in Uptown for the first time, asked with interest.

"There are a lot of things that people who can do not do by themselves. After comforting Camilla dryly, Phil replied to Ian, "Their mortal relatives and hired servants will also come to Uptown to take care of these chores for them." ā€

"That's right!" Ian nodded. In this world, only the capable themselves and their families are qualified to become nobles, and at least one capable person in the noble family can maintain the aristocratic status of the whole clan. Correspondingly, when a certain family has a capable person, the entire family will also be promoted to the aristocratic class and live in the upper city. Naturally, some of the trivial things are handled by these lucky ones.

In the words of the previous life, that is, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

"Phil. Camilla seemed to be a little relieved, she secretly glanced at Ian, who was sitting opposite, and vaguely felt that the other party's figure and clothes were a little familiar, and then asked Fei'er, "Who is this?"

"He's Ian," Phil cleanly slipped a small piece of steak and threw it in her mouth, chewing unladylike as she introduced Camilla, "My classmate and bodyguard in Bradley." ā€

"Classmate and Guard?" Camilla muttered hesitantly, then nodded gracefully to Ian, "Hello, Mr. Ian." When we first met, I was Camilla, Camilla Campbell. ā€

"Hello, Miss Camilla. Ian, who was no longer meeting him for the first time, looked at this doomed girl with a little complexity in his eyes, and forced a return salute with a pretending to be a first meeting.

"There's no need to be so polite to him, Camilla. The expressionless Phil muttered as she put the food on the table into her mouth, "Just call him Ian." ā€

"Hey, wouldn't that be too rude?"

"It doesn't matter. Ian shrugged, "If I could, I'd just call you Camilla, it's more palatable." ā€

"Huh, yes. The cherry-haired girl who faintly felt that this "Camilla" was a little familiar and nodded slightly, and then couldn't help but ask curiously: "That...... Mr. Ian. Have we seen this somewhere before?"

"Ugh. Ian was stunned for a moment, and after quickly glancing at the clothes on his body, he suddenly felt bad, didn't what Fei'er handed to him this morning was the same black trench coat as the one at home!

As soon as he wanted to make a statement without moving, Fei'er, who had succeeded in the conspiracy, suddenly dropped the knife and fork in his hand and made a crisp sound. Then the black-haired girl wiped it elegantly with a silk scarf, and said with an expressionless face but a smug look in her eyes: "Of course you have seen it before, and more than once. ā€

"Fei'er!"

Ian immediately felt a toothache, his eyes widened, and he couldn't guess why Phil was doing this.

In the past, it was clear that she was asking her to keep her identity secret, but now she suddenly made such an obvious hint to Camilla.

He hurriedly sent an inquiring look to the black-haired girl who didn't play cards according to common sense, but it was a pity that Fei'er didn't seem to have any intention of accepting his signal at all.

The dark-haired girl suddenly stood up, gracefully walked behind Ian, and then delicately pulled up the hood of the silver-haired boy attached to his trench coat and slowly covered his head in Camilla's widening eyes.

"I'm right, Black!"