Chapter 35: The Follower
Casio thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand the purpose of Fires's stay. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He even laughed at himself and wondered if Philes was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he had taken a fancy to himself. However, after shivering all over his body, he quickly threw the idea away from 108,000 miles.
I can't figure it out for the time being, and Casio won't sit still.
He figured that it was almost time, and then began to move through the crowd again, towards the exit on the other side.
However, when he came to this exit, he got exactly the same result as the first exit.
If you want to leave, you can't leave, so stay obediently!
Casio really didn't believe in this evil, and soon after returning to the crowd, he changed direction again and continued to try to get out.
Eventually, the cruel truth told him that Phireth had probably greeted all the garden guards, and that he would never be able to get out of it now except for a hard break.
And because he tried to sneak out three times in a row, he had already attracted the attention of these guards.
Now, even if he was hiding in the crowd, he could vaguely feel a few lines of sight, staring at him almost every step of the way.
After all, everyone else would have liked to stay a little longer and appreciate Dolores' beauty. No one like him stayed in the crowd for more than five minutes.
If he wasn't suspicious, Casio himself didn't know anyone more suspicious.
After three unsuccessful attempts, Casio finally survived and stayed in the crowd in a proper manner.
He thought that there were so many people here, as long as he was clever and hid in Dorores' blind spot, then there would be no problem.
As for Phires's problem, let's wait until he has dealt with Dolores first.
While listening to the lack of nourishment between Marquis Eisen and Dolores, but it was the favorite thing for these nobles to hear, Casio began to toss the clothes on his body.
He didn't expect this kind of banquet when he came, so he wore only clothes that were decent compared to adventurers.
However, at these richly dressed banquets, his clothes were a little eye-catching.
At this time, Casio only hopes to survive this time by hiding in the crowd and not being discovered by Dolores.
After a period of time, Casio found that the conversation between Dolores and Marquis Eisen was not over, and he couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart.
can make a good banquet feel like a celebrity meeting, and the Marquis of Eisen is also a talent.
Just as Casio felt sleepy, a hand was placed on his shoulder. If Casio hadn't reacted instantly and was still at the banquet, he would probably have turned around and twisted off the arm of this daring guy.
"Lord Brown, why are you here, it's so hard to find!" Casio breathed a sigh of relief as Carlo's voice came from behind him.
"I think it's good here, why did you come here?" Casio remembered clearly that Carlo was going to be with Dolores as a sign of respect.
Carlo looked at Casio with a strange expression: "The meeting here is over, and now everyone is ready to go to the proving ground to watch a friendly match." ā
Casio paused for a moment, turned his head to look around, and realized that everyone had really started to move, ready to move.
When the Golaka Empire was first founded, it grew up in endless wars. As a result, the entire Geraka Empire has retained some ancient traditions until now.
For example, a friendly match refers to a friendly match between a visitor and a local nobleman in various aspects such as cavalry, infantry or air force to show respect for both sides.
As for the specific comparison of friendly matches, it depends on how the two sides negotiate.
Anyway, the friendly match is to highlight the word friendship, and there will basically not be too much danger and something to swipe the other party's face.
However, friendly matches are also one of the few pleasures for these nobles who are used to living a comfortable life.
"Don't delay, let's go too. Carlo said, leading the way.
Casio didn't say much and followed, but a pair of eyes began to get restless, looking around for a chance to escape.
However, before he could find an opportunity, two guards took the initiative to approach.
Carlo thought that the two of them were protecting him, and he was used to it, but he didn't say anything. But Casio knew that these two hateful guys were definitely here to spy on him.
With a secret curse in his heart, Casio had another plan: "Carlo, I ate a little too much just now, and my stomach is not very comfortable, so I will go to the toilet first." ā
Urine escape, escape, this type of trick, Casio dare to say, in the whole of Gurea, he said second, no one dares to admit the first.
Carlo didn't doubt it, nodded, and said very intimately: "Then you go quickly, I'll wait for you here." ā
Casio thought that he would be able to slip away smoothly this time, but he didn't expect that the two guards would directly separate one and follow closely behind.
After a while, Casio returned to Carlo's side with a depressed expression.
"Okay?"
Casio nodded, not even bothering to speak.
He made a mistake, a very big mistake.
It's the toilet here in Gurea, which is completely different from the toilet in his previous life, belonging to the kind of single room that is almost sealed.
As a nobleman's toilet, it is luxurious, but there is no such thing as a skylight, and the only entrance and exit is guarded by guards who faithfully carry out Phires's orders, so there is no chance for Casio to slip away at all.
With a deep sigh in his heart, Casio felt that it was better to go to the proving ground and have a look.
The trial ground was in the castle, and everyone didn't have to go long before they came to the test ground that covered a large area.
Snacks such as tables, chairs, and fruit had already been prepared here, and Casio took a look at the scene, so he chose a position farthest from Dolores and sat down.
"You don't have to accompany Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Casio looked at Carlo who was sitting next to him with a strange expression, thinking that this guy was really like a fart, wherever he went, he followed.
"Young Master, do you know that a person of your status sitting with me will make me very conspicuous?" Casio complained frantically in his heart, he thought about it, but he still didn't say it.
Facing Casio's gaze that wanted to kill him, Carlo didn't understand the meaning at all, smiled, and said, "It's okay, my father is taking care of it over there." And even if I passed, it wouldn't help much, they wouldn't like it. ā
Casio was silent for a moment, knowing that Carlo was subtly meaning that now Marquis Eisen might have to talk to Dolores about some political topics, and it was better for a little kid like him to go as far as he could.
Knowing this, Casio pursed his lips and simply shifted his body, keeping himself in the blind spot of Doloris' vision as much as possible.
In this way, his heart was a little more settled.