152, Charoni, let's go!!

152, Charoni, let's go!!

As a harbour city, Bol continues to be busy today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The tax collectors at the docks were the hardest of all, and a large number of gold coins flowed through their hands and then transferred into the lord's money bag, for which the huge amount of gold coins that could be seen and touched, but not obtained, was too easy to tempt people to sin, and if they were not careful, the bags of coins could be turned into prison tickets to the place called hell.

Once deserted by war and pirate invasions, Bol was revived, and a night market took the lead of some ingenious vendors, and quickly became a sight to behold in Bol, surprising the merchants who came to visit.

A little away from the hustle and bustle of the port, on the edge of the city of Boer, a complex of buildings called the Almac School of Commerce and Technology has quietly appeared.

Covering a huge area, the overbearing and walled occupation of a large area of land has become a taboo in the city of Boer.

Whether it's the white road or the underworld, this place is a realm that they absolutely can't touch, and there was once a guy who didn't know what to do, and the guy who called himself the underground king wanted to fight this school, and then ......

No more, the dark organization that had risen in the midst of the chaos was wiped out in an instant, and the body of the poor worm who claimed to be the king was hung from the lighthouse facing the sea, and it was several days before the lighthouse keeper found a rotting body that seemed to be the poor worm.

There was once a nobleman who thought he was noble, who coveted the beauty of the young female dean, and planned to use his power to conquer the beautiful young lady.

Within a few days, the aristocratic gentleman had been unearthed, and all sorts of despicable crimes had been unearthed from the time of Gilheim, and even more recently, from the reign of the Boer family.

And then...... No, the noble gentleman had lost the whole family for a small bad thought, and he was now counting lice on his fingers in the dungeon.

All in all, it's a scary school with a large footprint and a scary background.

At this moment, on the garden-like playground inside the school wall, a one-armed middle-aged man is carrying a large number of heavy objects and slowly moving forward.

Walking beside the middle-aged man was none other than Miss Luna Maria, the head of the academy.

"Your Excellency. Miss Luna said with a slight displeasure, "Your body has not recovered properly, and besides, you are not a member of the academy, so there is no need to do such heavy work." ā€

"Laziness corrupts people, and my body is not so delicate. The one-armed priest with his beard smiled and said, "In order to thank you for taking in, I must do what I can." ā€

"Your Excellency. Luna said sternly: "I am the dean here, everything here is up to me, as an injured person, your duty is to lie in bed and rest, do this kind of messy thing, what if the children learn it?"

"That's ...... I'm a bad example, that's rude, but at the very least, let me finish what I'm doing. ā€

"Father, I don't want to say it a third time, please rest!

The priest stared at the young and beautiful young lady in front of him, and after seeing the persistence in the other party's eyes, he finally laughed helplessly: "Okay, you have the final say here." ā€

Escorted by the dean's young lady, the priest obediently walked to his room.

Halfway through, they were stopped by a group of children.

"Father, teach us how to do it again!!"

"Do you know how to punch??" Miss Luna looked at the one-armed priest beside her suspiciously.

"Hehe, in order to proselytize in some harsh places, a little force is a necessary skill for us priests who are not eloquent. ā€

"Father Priest, Father Priest, come soon, everyone has been waiting for a long time~~~~" A large group of children were about to come and pull the priest.

"That's not good, the priest is still a wounded man, and he can't do anything like that with you. Miss Luna bent down and said to the little turnip heads.

"How can this be, Sister Dean, let the priest accompany us~~~~~~~" This is a child's unique star-eyed coquettishness, and it is said that it is a trick secretly taught by the person behind the control of this academy.

"No!!" Miss Luna refused.

After refusing to be retained by the children, the two moved on.

"Father, you've just been welcomed by the children......

"Hehe, the kids here are so cute, I love it. The priest smiled and said, "Not only the orphans in the city, but also in the nearby farms have been brought to this academy, Miss Luna, your kindness is admirable. ā€

"Recently there have been improved farming tools from Almac, which have increased the yield of the fields by 10%, while the taxes remain the same, so that the peasants in the farms outside the city are willing to accept the rule of the new lord and cooperate with us...... Isn't it a matter of course for us adults to have children smile like that?"

Speaking of the Duke who was far away in Almac, Luna's face showed a strange look: "That ruthless little liar, I haven't come to see my sister for so long......"

"Almac ......" looked at everything around him, and the priest seemed to be lost in thought as he watched the children run and laugh.

Inside the window of the school building, a figure was watching the priest's every move.

Charoni didn't miss anything suspicious, including...... The moment he spoke of the Duke of Almac, the priest paused incongruously.

"It's suspicious...... This priest is unfathomable!!"

This is Charoni = Silver's assessment as a professional assassin about the one-armed priest who suddenly appeared in the Academy.

If the assassination were to be carried out, Silver would have less than a 40% chance of successfully killing the priest, but if it was a head-to-head duel, 80% of the dead would be Silver, and the remaining 20% would just be a fluke.

It's so suspicious that such a tough guy would appear in this academy!!

Sighing and burying the matter in her heart, Charoni turned around and prepared to leave the spot.

"Yo, Charoni, long time no see!"

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The sword flashed, and the glittering dagger was already on the neck of the short man who was silently new behind him.

"Is this your way of greeting? Probably because you haven't been assassinated for too long, and the silver is poisoned?" the neck was exposed to the sharp blade of the dagger, but the speaker did not have any fear at all, and still maintained an unhurried tone.

"Gong ...... The Duke ?!?!" Charoni was stunned, and hurriedly put away the dagger.

"Why are you here?"

Charoni wanted to ask why Fan was able to appear quietly behind herself as an assassin without a trace, but Fan changed the subject.

"I'm looking for you!" Facing Miss Assassin, who was frightened by herself, Fan laughed with a prank on her face: "I want you to accompany me to a place, well, it's a little dangerous, I can't find a suitable guard, so I can only come to you if I think about it." ā€

"Is it a dangerous place?"

"It's a wooded area on the outskirts of Bol, the enemy is a predator of the forest, and it's a dangerous place for me, but it's up to you to protect me this time, Silver. ā€

"Please call me Charoni, Lord Duke. Miss Charoni said solemnly.

"Then you will also call me Van, my Excellency. ā€

After deciding to travel, after finishing the work at hand, and changing into clothes suitable for going out in Charoni's room, the two of them walked off campus.

"Aren't you going to meet Miss Luna, she's always thinking about you. ā€

"I'll see you when we get back, she's busy now, isn't she? I don't want to be lectured by her for disturbing her. ā€

Fan replied, and at this moment, his gaze suddenly fixed on the distance.

There, a one-armed man was being pulled by a group of children to the other side. (Apparently sneaking out behind the dean's back)

As if sensing the sight coming from behind him, the one-armed man turned his head sharply and looked this way.

At this moment, Fan had already come to Charoni's other side, using her body as a cover, and making reasonable use of the pair of huge breasts that swayed up and down with the steps, completely blocking his face.

Sensing Miss Charlonie's gaze, the one-armed priest smiled and nodded to the place, and then followed the children away again.

It wasn't until she left the school that Charoni asked, "Do you know the priest, Lord Fan?"

"I know......" Fan laughed, "It's really funny, but I don't have time to pay attention to him now, so it doesn't hurt to let him stay in the academy, at least to the kids in the academy and Luna, that guy is harmless." ā€

Nodding, Charoni decisively ended the topic, and the two walked towards the outside of the city.

It seems that there is still a long way to go from where you want to go......

"Charoni, hug!!"

"......" Charoni, silent.

"Just like that night, take me flying!!"

"There is no suitable guard???That's what you're for, Duke~Lord~Big~Man~~~~~," Miss Charoni said with a blank face.

"It's all said to call me Fan, Sister Charoni~~~~~ "Fan started to be coquettish and cute, anyway, I don't want money."

"Really, I'm not your mount, Lord Duke. ā€

"But it's really far, please, Charoni, I need you!!"

"Even if you say that, this sentence won't have any more misleading meaning......"

Despite saying that, Miss Charoni still had no choice but to pick up Fan.

"Ahh Plunging headlong into Charoni's arms, Van kept changing his posture and leaned comfortably against the pair of large, soft, and elastic breasts~, and after fixing himself, Van Gogh raised his fist.

"Van der Almac, Charlonie, go!!"

The next moment, the unbearable hand knife of the strongest assassin from Bol silently fell on the Duke's defenseless head......

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