Zhu Liou gently pushed away the girls that surrounded him and looked at the two girls standing behind the crowd.
Louise and Tiffany.
Although Yakumo had cast a camouflage spell on Tiffany to make her look like a human, the elven girl wasn't ostracized by the students of the academy. However, the naturally timid Tiffany was still like a little rabbit, subconsciously trying to avoid a large group of people.
Even though she got along well with her classmates, her only true friends were Louise and Shesta.
Perhaps Sherlock and Chuluk could be counted.
Zhu Liou walked up to the two girls and gently held Louise's soft little hand.
"You, you, you, you, you, you, what are you doing?"
Louise's head started smoking with a "pom" sound. She quickly withdrew her hand and took a step back.
"What an adorable reaction. Are you Louise Francis Lu Brown du La Valliere?"
"You know me?"
The young lady looked warily at Zhu Liou and turned her head to look for Eight-cloud Ink.
Zhu Liou wasn't bothered by Louise's reaction. He maintained an elegant smile and said, "Miss Valliere and your familiar performed outstandingly on the battlefield at Albion. His Majesty the Pope is very interested."
Eight-cloud Ink, who was nearby, heard Zhu Liou's words.
[Is that why he was sent here as a transfer student to carry out a secret investigation?]
Eight-cloud Ink guessed Zhu Liou's, or rather, the Pope's, intentions.
"Re, really?" Louise clasped her hands in front of her chest, and her face lit up.
The surrounding students also revealed looks of envy.
It was a great honor for a believer of Primogenitor Blimir to be interested in the Pope.
"Yes, His Majesty the Pope wants me to invite Miss Valliere to Romania as a guest."
"It's my honor!"
Louise let down her guard against Zhu Liou when she heard that it was the Pope's decree.
Patrice sighed and said, "It seems that we've underestimated the reverence of this world for the Pope."
"After all, it was Primogenitor Blimir who brought Mana to this world." Eight-cloud Ink smiled and shook the porcelain cup in his hand.
Religion was a double-edged sword.
They didn't know what kind of person the Pope was.
However, since he could tell that Julio was a familiar, the pope might be the last user of Nothingness.
Eight-cloud Ink lifted his head and looked at the blue sky.
It seemed that he had to make a trip to Romania in order to obtain the God's Seal from Julio.
Patrice glanced at Eight-cloud Ink and guessed his intention.
"You intend to go to Romania?"
"Yes."
Eight-cloud Ink didn't deny it.
"That Zhu Liou is the last Tamed Demon with God's Seal."
"Mq? Is that so? "
Patrice turned her head and sized up Zhu Liou in astonishment.
The blonde youth felt Patrice's gaze and looked over with a trace of amazement in his eyes.
What a beautiful couple!
Especially the black-haired one. She was like a treasure left behind by the Primogenitor.
It was obvious that Zhu Liou had done a lot of paperwork before he came.
He immediately determined the identity of Eight-cloud Ink and Patrice.
Looking at Louise, Zhu Liou smiled and said, "Miss Valeres, can you introduce me to your Familiar?"
"Yakumo? Sure!! "
Louise, who was completely immersed in the joy of receiving the Pope's attention, agreed to Eight-cloud Ink's request without hesitation.
Under Louise's lead, Zhu Liou arrived in front of Eight-cloud Ink and Patrice.
Because she wasn't willing to stay in a group of unfamiliar classmates, Tiffany also came over.
"You're really leisurely. We're painstakingly practicing magic under the sun, but you're here enjoying afternoon tea with Sister Noreij!"
Louise crossed her arms and snorted in dissatisfaction.
"This is Zhu Liou, a Cleric from Romania."
"Hello, Miss Yakumo, I'm Zhu Liou. Your heroism on the battlefield of Albion was admirable. "
"I was just laughing at the noobs pecking at each other … Uh, no, I seemed to have fooled myself. In short, don't mention it. Hello, Zhu Liou. "
Eight-cloud Ink waved her hand.
Zhu Liou looked at Patrice.
"Is this Miss Noreij?"
"Yes."
Patrice nodded and continued to read. She didn't intend to respond to Zhu Liou.
Zhu Liou smiled awkwardly. It was the first time he met someone who completely ignored his goodwill.
However, he didn't care about it. After greeting everyone, he bid farewell to everyone and went to the Principal's office.
After all, he was here as a transfer student. There were some things that he needed to report to that old and disrespectful Auman.
⑧
At night, Shesta was practicing martial arts under the moonlight as usual.
But this time, there was an extra spectator — Zhu Liou.
"What an admirable and elegant martial arts."
After Shesta finished practicing, Zhu Liou clapped his hands and praised.
"Is this the martial arts Miss Yakumo taught me?"
"Yes!"
Shesta smiled and nodded proudly.
Zhu Liou slowly pulled out the knight sword at his waist. "Miss Shesta, although it's presumptuous, can you spar with me?"
"This … Okay!"
After starting to practice martial arts, Shesta's temperament began to slowly change.
Now, she could calmly accept such a challenge.
"Be careful!"
With a flash of the sword, Zhu Liou attacked.
Zhu Liou's martial arts were clearly better than Waldt's.
However, Shesta's cultivation over the past few days had also allowed her to make astonishing progress. The two of them were locked in a fierce battle.
This was especially true for Shesta. Now that she had accumulated a lot of internal energy in her body, every move she made was immensely powerful.
Combined with her mysterious footwork, she was able to suppress Zhu Liou in a short period of time. He could only defend himself.
In the end, Zhu Liou used his rich experience to fight Shesta to a draw.
"This is unbelievable. I can't imagine that Miss Shesta was a normal civilian less than half a year ago. Even the knights of the Vatican can't compare to her. "
"That, you flatter me — — Ah! Miss Yakumo! "
Shesta suddenly exclaimed as she looked behind Zhu Liou.
Eight-cloud Ink?
When did she appear?
Zhu Liou turned around and saw Eight-cloud Ink standing not far away, looking at him with a strange smile.
"So it's Miss Yakumo."
Eight-cloud Ink first nodded at Zhu Liou, then looked at Shesta.
The little maid very tactfully bowed and then left.
"Zhu Liou — —"
After Shesta left, Eight-cloud Ink spoke.
"You're a familiar, right? A familiar of the User of Nothingness. "
Zhu Liou's pupils contracted slightly, then his expression returned to normal.
"The rumors are true. Miss Yakumo seems to be collecting God's Seals."
"Oh? You heard the news too? It must have been spread by the 'Incompetent King'. "
Zhu Liou nodded without hesitation. "Does Miss Yakumo also want God's Right Hand?"
"Yes, state your conditions."
After a moment of silence, Zhu Liou took out a letter and handed it to Eight-cloud Ink.
"This is the secret letter that the Pope wanted me to pass to Miss Yakumo."
After receiving the letter, Eight-cloud Ink opened it on the spot.
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