My Pokémon Player

Guanhai City, Blue Moon Castle.

The oil lamps in the dome of the hall dyed the stone walls amber, and several beautifully crafted long tables were put together.

A variety of delicacies exuded an alluring luster under the illumination of the candlesticks, and the dark red wine shook violently due to the collision of the cups, as if returning to the battlefield in the daytime, stimulating the taste buds of everyone present.

The servants of the castle were like worker ants, moving in and out of the hall in an orderly manner to serve the victors who had just won the battlefield.

Although they were nominally servants of Viscount West, they should not have obeyed Ryan's orders.

However, these servants have been serving in the castle for many years, so they are naturally not stupid and know who the real master of Blue Moon Castle is.

He used to be a merchant from the Chamber of Commerce, and now he is the young Viscount Ryan. In any case, he can’t be their Viscount West.

What's more, Viscount West was very grateful to Ryan for helping him wash away the humiliation of the nobility, and very sensibly ordered his servants to serve these meritorious soldiers well.

If he wasn't afraid of damaging his reputation, he would have wanted to pour wine for Ryan's subordinates himself, so the servants just followed his orders without any psychological burden.

With their meticulous service, the natives and players were immersed in a cheerful atmosphere.

The former at least managed to maintain basic reserve and etiquette, but the latter simply let loose and was extremely unrestrained.

They laughed, toasted their glasses and shouted victory, and their cheers echoed throughout the castle, even affecting the maids who were carrying trays of food.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to bump into you, please forgive me!"

A maid seemed to be absorbed in the player's boasting and accidentally bumped into a knight.

The tray in her hand fell to the ground. Although the sound was drowned out by the sound of celebration, it was as terrifying as thunder in the maid's heart.

You have to know that the crime of offending a noble can be serious or minor, depending on the mood of the noble himself.

If the noble was in a good mood, he might just whip her a few times, but if he happened to be in a bad mood, she would be skinned alive if not killed.

So when the maid saw that the wine on the tray had soaked the nobleman's clothes, she panicked and wanted to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.

As a result, just as she bent her legs halfway, the knight in front of her reached out and pulled them back.

"It's okay, as long as you're not hurt."

A cold voice sounded in the maid's ears, and she looked up cautiously.

The handsome knight bent down and helped her up, with a faint smile on his lips.

The maid's heartbeat suddenly quickened, as if a four-season deer was jumping around.

"Thank you very much."

The maid thanked him softly, with two blushes quietly appearing on her cheeks.

"How much is your dress? I will compensate you."

"It's just that I can't come up with so much money at the moment, so please give me some more time to save up."

The knight shook his head. "It's just wet from the wine. Just wash it. There's no need to pay for it. Besides, this piece of clothing is not worth much."

This was a lie. As a maid in Blue Moon Castle, she often served nobles and could tell at a glance that this silk dress was very expensive.

This young knight is really kind. I cannot let him down.

So the maid whispered softly, "Then I will wash it for you."

The knight waved his hands repeatedly: "No, go and do your thing."

"By the way, be careful when serving food to the table next to you. They don't care about etiquette. Don't run into them again."

The maid was a little disappointed when she heard that the knight didn't let her wash clothes, but then she heard the other party's reminder, and her mood suddenly became cheerful.

"Yes, I see. Thank you for your reminder."

"I'm going to be busy now, I hope you have a nice night."

The maid did not continue to pester the knight, but bowed and left at the appropriate time.

When she walked out of the hall, she immediately leaned against the wall and gently patted her chest with her hands, as if trying to calm down in this way.

Of course, the other maids also saw her experience and performance, and they all joked:

"Hey, the little girl is blushing, are you thinking about men?"

"Who is she thinking about right now? It's so hard to guess, it can't be that handsome knight!"

"Isn't this just a story from a novel? A handsome knight falls in love with an ordinary maid. I didn't expect to see this in real life."

The maid blushed even more and said angrily:

"What are you talking about? I am just very grateful to the knight."

"I am just a lowly maid. How can I have any relationship with the Knight? Please stop making fun of me."

At this point, a trace of loneliness flashed in the maid's eyes.

Seeing this, her friend stepped forward, held the maid's hands, and whispered:

"I knew you wouldn't get so mad. You also heard from the butler that those who can enter the Blue Moon Castle Hall to attend the celebration banquet are all great heroes who have made great contributions in this war. Their future prospects are limitless."

"Even ordinary knights are far away from us, let alone this young knight with a promising future, so don't dream of something that cannot be realized!"

The maid nodded silently, glanced at the hall with nostalgia, and then whispered:

"I'm going to help in the kitchen. I won't be in the hall anymore."

After saying that, the maid turned and left.

Looking at the maid's back, my friend sighed softly, then straightened his posture, picked up the tray and walked into the hall.

Her eyes inevitably focused on the young knight, and she couldn't help but praise his handsome appearance in her heart. No wonder her good friend was dreaming.

As if noticing her gaze, the young knight turned his head to look at her, then continued talking to another knight.

Seeing this, the maid's friend quickly looked away and took the plate to deliver the food.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the Knight Commander of Notz who has charmed thousands of girls. You have won the hearts of two girls at the beginning of the banquet."

The knight opposite Noz teased with a smile, his smile on his face particularly bright.

"Knight Commander Sailer, you know I don't like jokes." Noz said helplessly.

Since he and Sailer were the first knights to pledge allegiance to Ryan, they had a pretty good relationship and had no reservations when chatting.

Sailer said confidently: "I'm not kidding you. I'm not sure about this maid, but the maid who bumped into you just now is definitely moved."

Noz frowned and said, "So what? You should know me. Before I avenge Baron Bach, I don't have any thoughts about love."

"Then why are you still flirting with her?" Sailer looked at Noz with disdain, as if he was looking at a scumbag.

"Flirt? Do you mean what the visitors from the God Realm call flirting? When did I flirt with her?" Noz said with a puzzled look on his face.

Sailer curled his lips: "You forgive her offense and smile at her, you are just teasing her!"

Nozd was speechless. "I forgive her offense because we just won the war. According to the visitors from the God Realm, this is a happy day and some small mistakes can be forgiven."

"It is said that in ancient times, when the gods achieved great victories, they would pardon sinners. It is normal for me to forgive the offense of a maid."

"As for the smile on my face, do you think I want to laugh? It's just that those visitors from the God Realm think I'm too cold and they bet on how to make me laugh every day."

"I was really fed up with it. I could only smile when facing them. Over time, it became a habit."

"So I didn't flirt with the maid, I was just smiling subconsciously."

Sailer understood and said, "I was wondering why you were smiling wherever you went these days. It turns out that you were forced to do so by the visitors from the God Realm. You have suffered so much."

"It's actually not that bad. At least after I smile more, those female visitors from the God Realm won't call me a cold male god anymore."

Noz said with a serious expression: "I am just a mortal. How can I bear the title of God? This is a great disrespect to Lord Ryan and His Majesty the God of Creation!"

"I couldn't sleep those days and was planning to apologize to Lord Ryan, but who would have thought that after they saw me smiling more, they stopped calling me male god and started calling me little milk dog and little wolf dog instead."

"Although these words sound insulting, as long as they don't call me a male god, I can accept it!"

Sailer nodded slightly: "In that case, it's not a bad thing for you to smile more, but it's a pity that you hurt a girl's heart!"

Noz said indifferently: "My current goal is only to follow Lord Ryan to fulfill his dream and to avenge Baron Bach. I don't care about anything else."

"That bastard Dick got away with it this time, but he won't be so lucky next time!"

Sailer patted Noz on the shoulder and said, "I understand your feelings. I'm not going to say anything without any pain. I advise you not to be blinded by hatred. In the words of the visitors from the divine world, this is called the Virgin Mary. The first person you should kill when you encounter danger is the one you should kill."

"I just hope that in the process of revenge, you will not neglect yourself and the people around you, and don't bear this hatred alone. We are companions!"

Noz looked at Sailer's sincere expression, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I see. Thank you for your concern."

"Hey~ Don't look at me like that. I don't want to fence with you." Sailer pretended to be disgusted.

"Fencing? Do you want to compete with me in martial arts?" Noz said puzzledly.

Sailer looked at Noz in surprise: "Do you really not understand, or are you pretending?"

Noz was confused and asked, "Is there anything worth pretending about this?"

Seeing that Noz's expression did not seem fake, Sailer said angrily:

"It's over! I'm not clean anymore!"

"Why do they only tell me these spiritually polluting words? This is not fair!"

"Is it because you are more handsome than me? But I am not bad looking either!"

"Or maybe they are just hyping us up and deliberately not telling you."

"A pure top and a scheming bottom, huh?"

"No, I'm not a bottom!"

Noz looked at the frantic Sailer, confusion written all over his face:

"What on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word you say?"

"How can you repair it! Don't you usually come into contact with visitors from the divine realm?" Sailer asked unwillingly.

Noz replied: "Of course I have come into contact with them, especially the female visitors from the divine world. They have caused me a lot of trouble."

As soon as the words fell, they both sighed at the same time, and saw expressions of sympathy on each other's faces.

Noz went on to say, "But after I moved Lord Ryan out, they didn't dare to be too rude to me. At least, they wouldn't have physical contact with me without my consent."

"Is that so? No wonder. Wait! There will be no physical contact before consent. What if you agree?!" Sailor grasped the key point sharply.

Noz's cold face flushed when he heard this, and he unconsciously reached out and scratched his cheek.

"Well, you also know that Lord Ryan encourages us to issue tasks to visitors from the divine world, so sometimes in order to entrust them with tasks, I will also use physical contact as a task reward."

"Of course, it's limited to handshakes and face touching, or hugs."

When Sailer heard this, his eyes widened and he said while biting his back teeth:

"You beast! You deserve to die! You actually sold your body for the mission! How enviable. Ugh, how despicable!"

Noz pretended to be calm and explained: "What do you mean by selling your body? It's just a simple physical contact."

"Ordinary nobles greet each other with hand kisses and cheek kisses. What I did is nothing. Everything I did was to carry out Lord Ryan's orders!"

"Huh? You still want to move your mouth?!" Sailer once again grasped the point.

Noz shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Noz looked a little flustered, Sailor raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

It was rare for him to see Noz's emotions fluctuate. It seemed that the power of those visitors from the gods' realm was still as strong as ever.

And Noz quickly realized that Sailer was joking with him, and immediately glared at Sailer:

"I know you want me to change my mood, but there's no need to use this method."

"Which way?" Sailor pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "You have had physical contact with so many girls, of course I will become jealous!"

Noz returned to his expressionless look and said calmly:

"You're talking more and more like a visitor from the divine realm. You must have had a lot of contact with them, right?"

Sailer shrugged: "I don't want to, but what they say is really interesting."

"And their words are so contagious that even children will imitate them, forcing Lord Ryan to restrain them from swearing in front of children."

"As the manager of Tieji Town, I have naturally come into contact with them a lot, so it's not surprising that I speak like them."

"On the contrary, you were not affected by their words. This is not in line with common sense!"

"No! Since my spirit is polluted, you are no exception!"

"Don't you want to know what fencing and top and bottom mean? Let me explain it to you slowly!"

Looking at the slightly sinister smile on Sailer's face, Noz took a step back unconsciously.

"Sorry, I don't want to know right now."

"Humph, this is not up to you!"

Sailer was prepared. He grabbed Noz's arm and the words that came out of his mouth sounded like the devil's whisper.

As Sailer explained, the expression on Noz's face began to change constantly.

From the initial disbelief, it gradually turned into disgust, and finally a look of relief.

Until Sailer closed his mouth with a sense of unfulfilled desire, he murmured to himself:

"It's over. I'm not clean anymore!" (End of this chapter)