“Where have you been there these two days?”
“I’ll go see my brother, he is studying at Knights Academy.”
“Knights Academy?” Wesley looked at Donner, who was dressed simply and even a little shabby, with some doubts.
“A knight sponsored him.”
“Are you okay?”
“What’s the matter? I’m pretty good.”
“If I don’t ask, are you going to keep hiding it from me? I heard them say that Carl and the others were embarrassed by you that day?”
“…Are you talking about that? I said why are you so strange today? Just a small thing, it’s over.”
“I think you should tell me…” Wesley thought about it and added: “It’s unfair to do this.”
“For a poor man, pursuing fairness is a very troublesome thing. Besides, I can’t beat them. The strength is huge, so how can there be any fairness? Okay, I’m all good, why are you mother-in-law and mother? Look, there is another beauty over there, and you can’t pay it back?”
Wesley didn’t go up and pick up a conversation, “I have an idea.” He said to Donner, looking very serious.
“I’ve wanted to say that your trick is not good, you have to be more reserved.”
Wesley didn’t respond.
During dinner, someone knocked on Mr. Victor’s door, and it was Lucia who came to look for Donner.
“The maid just said, are you Professor Victor’s assistant?” Lucia looked at Donner in confusion.
“It seems…is there something you have to do with me?”
“Wesley just challenged Carl. At nine o’clock in the evening, the Academy’s magical arena?”
“Wesley? Challenge Carl?”
“Yes! What did you say to him today?”
“I? Didn’t say anything.”
“They are all over here now, saying that Wesley and Carl are duel for Lucia. I hate hearing such rumors. I saw what Carl and the others did to you that day, but no matter what, I think it’s shameless for you to instigate Wesley like this!”
“You came here specifically to tell me your opinion?” Donner smiled bitterly.
“Don’t you want to see their duel? Isn’t that exactly what you want to see?”
“Miss Lucia, you’re angry when you hear the rumors that they’re duel for you, so have you explained it to those people?”
“What’s the use of explanation? It will only make things worse!”
“You’re right, so I don’t want to explain anything to myself.” After Donner said this, he turned back.
“You’re a bastard…” Lucia probably never sufferedAfter receiving such treatment, he shouted hatefully at Donner’s back.
“That beautiful student in third grade? He has a good hand, Donner!” At the dining table, Victor smiled at Donner with a wicked smile. It must be the maid who told him the name of the visitor.
“She is here to tell me that I am a shameless bastard.”
“Have you reached this point? Tell me how you did it?” Victor seemed to have shifted his curiosity about naturalism to his career in researching gossip.
“You are so bored. Wesley challenged Carl, and she thought it was me who was trying to do it.”