Chapter 49: Come on, boy

After being visibly petrified for a while, with the message "Even if we can prove the innocence of Mentor Adolf in the end, we should have prepared a gift of gratitude for his care for so long." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info", the red-faced Sakura-haired girl finally stubbornly decides that she must buy a decent gift for her beloved mentor.

After a long day of choosing, Camilla finally chose the dark gray coat that looked really good, while Seran chose a delicate silver-white pocket watch.

In the evening, the three of them, who had been shopping all afternoon, arrived on time at the previously agreed farewell party, a slightly secluded tavern in the upper city.

Standing at the door of the tavern, Ian, who thought he was an outsider, didn't plan to go inside, but only planned to wait outside the house until the gathering was over, and then send the students back to school. However, this proposal was obviously firmly opposed by the two ladies, and Camilla, who knew Ian's "true identity", directly pulled Ian's sleeve and dragged him in.

A well-dressed waitress immediately greeted a guest when she saw a guest entering. After a brief exchange with Seran, she led them to a separate private room.

As soon as he entered the private room, Ian saw a tall brown-haired man sitting in the main seat, crying and laughing at a lively girl who was talking around him, and not far from the two sat a handsome young man with an extraordinarily fair face.

"Mentor Adolf, Senior Bolton, and Senior Elan, so you've arrived!" Camilla greeted the three people in the room after being slightly surprised.

The girls had naively thought they would be the first to arrive.

"Ah, Seran and Camilla, you are here. Huh?" Elan, who heard Camilla's greeting, hurriedly turned around with a smile, but only halfway through the greeting, she immediately noticed that there was a black-clothed and silver-haired boy standing beside the two girls.

What a handsome lad!

The three people in the room who looked up suddenly had this thought when they saw Ian.

"Hey, hey. Ellan immediately leaned between the two two girls, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes staring at Ian: "Who is this, won't you introduce us to it?"

"Alright, don't make a fuss, Elan. Selan, who knew the girl's gossip nature, hurriedly pushed her away with a smile and a smile: "This is Mr. Ian." He's been asked by Miss Phil to keep Camilla safe, not what you think. ā€

"Miss Phil?" Elan thought in his head for a moment and suddenly knew who the other party was referring to, "Ah, you mean the 'black princess'?"

She let out an exclamation of surprise, and then immediately stopped.

"It turns out that Camilla is the best friend of Her Royal Highness the princess, and the news is true. ā€

"Black princess?" Ian was visibly stunned for a moment when he heard the term, and Camilla quickly whispered from the side: "This is the nickname given to Phil by the nobles of Uptown. ā€

"Because of the black hair and black eyes?"

"Well, to be exact, and because she's always dressed in black. ā€

Ian nodded, he was deeply touched by Phil's taste in choosing clothes. So far, at least, he hadn't seen any other colors of clothing on the girl's body.

He stepped forward and politely greeted a few of the people in the room. And Adolf and the others didn't mind him as a "strange outsider", but welcomed him in with great enthusiasm.

"Woo~~~"

After everyone sat down, Elan still felt quite sorry, thinking that he could pick up some gossip about Seran or Camilla, but he didn't expect that it would be such a result in the end.

She looked at Ian with some regret, and suddenly her eyes widened again, as if she had made a new discovery.

"Ian, your clothes look familiar!"

At Elan's mention, such a thought flashed through the minds of several other people in the room, and except for Camilla, everyone suddenly cast their eyes on Ian's body again.

They immediately spotted the familiar reason.

Isn't this the black trench coat that His Excellency the Sword Master wore when he was outside the circle!

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of several juniors who realized this.

However, this is the second time Ian has encountered such a situation, and he will not make the same mistake as the last time.

He smiled a slightly shyly: "I have also heard rumors about His Excellency the Black Sword Saint, so I specially prepared such a dress, hoping that I can become such a swordsman in the future." ā€

Ian was convinced that such a statement would never be interspersed. Deliberately imitating the heroes they worship, this is what most teenagers do.

When playing the Juggernaut, he often deliberately lowers his voice, giving others the illusion that the Juggernaut is a mature man. Therefore, in the face of similar doubts, his real age will inevitably become his best shield.

And in fact.

Indeed, as Ian had predicted, everyone in the room clearly believed this statement.

It's just-

To this young man, who was obviously younger than everyone present, they all smiled with kindness.

"Then you have to work harder!"

"Yes, the gates of the Sanctuary aren't so easy to cross, young man. ā€

"I think Mr. Ian will be able to become a swordsman like the Black Sword Saint in the future. ā€

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

In the face of these words of encouragement, full of kind encouragement, Ian, who had never really regarded himself as a Juggernaut, didn't feel anything, and just pretended to be extremely shy as much as possible.

But Camilla, who saw his expression, had already lowered her head.

The girl was covering her mouth and stomach tightly, her whole head trembling uncontrollably, and the frequency of her trembling continued to increase as the kindness of the crowd's encouragement grew.

Knowing Ian's "real body", she felt that she was about to reach her limit, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud if she continued like this.

Noticing Camilla's abnormality, Ian looked down and grabbed his hair, glancing at her in a wordless manner. He was simply too worried that this girl who was flushed and twitched all over her body at the moment would "explode" without holding back.

However, the action was too obvious, so that the rest of the people mistakenly thought that the handsome silver-haired young man was extremely shy, so they stopped the topic with a little apologetic.

Otherwise, I'm afraid our Miss Camilla would have fainted.