After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

Lord's House.

Wine bottle collection room.

This is the lord's favorite place to stay, because it houses a collection of exquisite bottles of fine wines produced from all over the empire.

A wine bottle is a good thing.

If a commoner picked up a wine bottle used by a high-ranking noble, he could auction it off and the money he got would be enough for his entire family to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

The lord was sitting on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his left hand and a wine bottle in his right hand through a silk handkerchief.

He was watching the fragrant wine flowing out of the bottle with great interest, swallowing his saliva continuously.

There is a magical light spot next to the lord, and the light coming from here is the eavesdropping magic installed in the training ground.

Ivan's voice and the knights' heated discussions undoubtedly became a good accompaniment to the lord's wine.

But this "delicious product" is not very "delicious" -

Surprisingly, he didn't expect the knights to curse Ivan because of his background. And the knights' curses were limited to Ivan cursing him as a "devil" after he ran with them.

Because the knights knew what the lord wanted to hear,

After Ivan revealed that they had eavesdropping magic, the knights certainly wouldn't let him succeed!

Boom!

"Humph!"

The lord slammed his glass on the table in anger, and cursed in a complaining tone.

"The downtrodden nobles can really hang out with the common people. They curse Xilun more than they curse him. I really don't know what they are thinking!"

"Hmm..."

The lord straightened his back, resting his left hand on his chin and thinking.

"There's still an afternoon left, right...?"

A young butler stood at the door of the room, bringing the lord some warm wine.

"You!" The lord pointed at the servant.

"come over."

"Please give your orders." The footman bowed to his lordship.

"Call Mr. Roman."

...

Not long after, the sound of distinguished footsteps was heard in the corridor of the Lord's Mansion. It seemed that the person was a frequent visitor of the Lord.

The butler led the way for the people behind him, he walked quickly, and behind him was the person the lord was looking for.

The second son of Roman came to the lord's room. The lord came back to his senses:

"You came?"

The lord tactfully placed the bottle on the small table and turned his attention to the visitor.

This man was wearing a knight's uniform. Judging from his attire, he was Colin Roman, the deputy commander of the Parker Knights affiliated with the Duke's Palace and the second son of Viscount Roman.

"I have met Lord Haines."

Colin saluted the lord, but he could not hide the restlessness in his heart.

"You are the son of Viscount Roman. Your father and I are very good friends."

The Lord sat on the sofa, looked at Colin and said calmly,

"After being promoted to vice-leader of the Parker Knights, you don't seem to have encountered any rivals?"

"Thank you, Lord." Colin smiled and scratched his head.

The lord smiled and continued to speak to Colin:

"You are a talent that I have supported all the way to the position of deputy leader, and you are also a rare eight-star knight in the empire...

"Then you should maintain a competitive attitude and defend your reputation as an invincible warrior. Next, there is a task. Are you willing to do it?"

Colin echoed:

"Your Majesty is right. You have helped me to this position, and I shall certainly repay you."

Then, Colin knelt on one knee:

"Please tell me, sir."

A sly smile appeared on the lord's face.

"In the afternoon, I will take you to visit the Blaney Knights, and you can go and spar with Master Esther..."

The Lord's poisonous green eyes seemed to emit a strange light in the darkness:

"It would be best if he was disabled for life. I would be very happy then."

"what..."

Colin stood up and scratched his head in confusion.

"His sister is the recognized chief magician in the magic tower. If I deal with him, won't I be dead?"

The corners of the lord's mouth slightly raised, and soon he showed a sly smile:

“He was just disabled, but we didn’t kill him.

"Even if he is disabled, the Demon Tower can't do anything to us. It only shows that he is not strong enough and coming here is just asking for trouble!

"He is just a commoner, and he is running wild in the Lord's house. It is unpleasant to think about it..."

"We must teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful Knight Haines is!"

After some thought, Colin agreed that Ivan was "too indulgent."

"Okay, Sir. You are the noblest person in my life, and I will never let you down."

...

The story in the original work of "Game of Mediation":

(Original) Scott held a real sword in his hand. He waved the sword in front of the "successful experimental subject" to signal the "experimental subject" to pay attention to it:

"Ivan, take a look. This is the sword I used in my mock battles.

"As you can see, I used real swords during my simulation training. So I do have a lot of wounds on my hands..."

Scott's hands were covered with scabs from the cuts, but it only affected the appearance of the city.

Ivan (actually the original Sheen who became an "experimental subject" in the original work) sat on the ground, looking up at the sword in Scott's hand.

Unlike his usual state, his eyes were actually bright red, and seemed to glow red even in the dark.

"What a focus," Scott thought.

"Oh, you are learning...then you should take a closer look,"

Scott noticed that something was wrong with Ivan, and he reached out and stroked Ivan's head.

Then he stepped back a few steps, holding the sword in both hands, and motioned Ivan to look at him.

"Just watch me. I'll teach you some common sword moves..."

As Scott swung the sword, Ivan's red eyes were like a camera, recording Scott's movements frame by frame and connecting them into a coherent action in his mind.

Scott's final words are the key points:

"The Dark Moon bloodline is truly amazing. Such a powerful imitation ability is really great..."

...

A knight's shout brought Ivan back to his senses.

"Master Esther, we are back from running!"

"Well!"

Ivan was startled, then turned around.

"Wow, that's really fast. It takes me half the time to run a lap than usual! And I didn't even use magic, not bad!"

"You are my good teacher, this is the first time for us to try this breathing method as well." The knights scratched their heads and said "thank you for the compliment".

As the knights expressed their increased abilities, Ivan was stunned:

"That's strange, is that memory from the original story?

When did Scott teach Ivan swordsmanship? Anyway, I never learned it..."

Another knight appeared:

"Sir, what are we going to learn next..."

Ivan scratched his head and said he was powerless:

"I certainly can't teach you how to swing a sword—"

clap clap...

The extraordinary applause silenced everyone. They remained silent and looked in the direction where the applause came from.

What Ivan saw head on was the Lord's fox mask.

It can be seen that the Lord is pretending to be a gentleman again.