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Sid managed to capture a hint of sullenness from the paladin's expression, and fell asleep contentedly.

But Cañas was not so happy.

As a result, every day since then, this senior student of the Imperial College, who has a cold face for some reason, has lowered his pressure on the knight and mage next door, making it impossible for the young lovers to hug normally.

There were no extra people to act as monsters, and the fake warrior real nanny Isaac was fully open the way. Another week passed, and the group returned to the imperial capital smoothly.

Several people handed over their ID cards at the gate of the city. As soon as they entered the capital of Saar, Perry grabbed Turner, who was still discussing the beauty of his hometown with Isaac, and said goodbye to everyone, and went back to sort out the news at hand without stopping.

The former minister under the skirt and the girl's friend, Cañas Alder, has transformed into the most powerful paladin beside the Holy Son!

He even killed a monster with one hand!

With this report in hand, next Monday's newspaper star must be her!

Sid still had old injuries on his body, said goodbye to Canias and Isaac, and went to the Holy Court together.

A few days ago, Cañas had asked the returning pastor to make an appointment with the Holy House in advance, and Howard was already waiting for him between prayers.

"The Platinum Seat will remember your achievements. Your name will be left on the list of future candidates for the Holy Knight Commander." The old man wrote a few lines on the parchment with a quill pen, folded the letter, He ordered the followers behind him, "Notify the principal of the Imperial Academy, since this happened, no matter what, the Holy Academy will send guards to protect the Holy Son this time—"

Kanas' eyes moved, and he interrupted him calmly: "Mr. Pastor, I am a paladin."

"Yes, Your Excellency is a reliable knight."

"I'm studying at Imperial College, and I'm a roommate with Lord Shengzi," the young man said unhurriedly, "I thought a paladin would be enough."

The old man hit the table with a piece of paper, the sound was not loud, but the attendant who was about to push the door out was still so frightened that he almost hit the wall.

Pastor Howard generally doesn't lose his temper. As the most senior priest under the ten bishops, few people dare to contradict him.

"Please don't think that if you are lucky enough to save the Holy Son from a group of robbers, you can make the Platinum Seat your one-word hall."

"I don't mean that," Canias lied calmly, without blushing and heartbeat, "Master Shengzi likes to be quiet. There are more people stationed here, and there are too many people. It's better to get the moon first if you are close to the water."

Howard's glasses flashed.

The old man had a good memory. He remembered that when he saw the young man before, the young man seemed to cherish the letter written to him by the Holy Son.

Even though he rejected the request, the young man did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Your words make some sense." Pastor Howard's expression softened, "But your strength——I haven't witnessed it, so I can't judge whether you are enough to protect Lord Son."

"You can believe it by seeing it."

Howard nodded, and told the waiter: "Go and ask the North Paladin to come over. Also, report this matter to His Majesty."

Kanas half-cast his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a seemingly invisible arc.

The little holy son told him that Howard is a Qing school in the holy courtyard.

However, the old man did not have too many expectations of the Pope. He was a freak who was rarely able to listen to opinions and take a compromise approach to deal with conflicts between believers in the Holy House.

According to the teachings of the Holy Court, the God's Pool is the holy water that Prouvelle gave to the world, and it has an opaque milky white appearance because it is rich in light elements and other magic elements.Only the previous Sons and those authorized by them can be baptized here.

Sid shunned the maids of the Holy Court and soaked alone in the water for a while.The elemental scooped up water with a wooden spoon and poured it over his unraveling long hair.Mosu began to repair the damage left in the veins deep in the body when Sid was forced to wake up.

A piece of water vapor was evaporated from the hot pool, and the elements hovered from the surface of the pool with sixteen Taolic stone pillars supporting the cornice and floated into the air.In the diffuse mist, the totems blessed by the gods on the vault are shining with dots of light.

Suddenly, the elemental elf seemed to be frightened by something, his ears perked up, and he flew away with a wooden spoon in his arms.

There are hundreds of golden steps leading to the pool, and there are echoes of footsteps from the heights.

There was a faint smell of blood, but Sid could smell it anyway.

Sid leaned against the edge of the pool, the youth's boots had dropped to the last golden step.When the Son turned around, he was less than fifty centimeters away from the Paladin.

They were so close that Cañas could fish Sid up with just a reach.

Sid pushed aside the water with his arms, walked slowly on his knees, raised his head, and looked up at the young man with black hair and blood eyes.

From this angle, his paladin appears unusually tall.

Kanas knelt down halfway, staring at the boy in the pool.

The soft silver-white hair spread from the back of his head to the water in front of him, as delicate as satin.

The Holy Child's nose is white and greasy, and his eyes are dotted with stars, like a sea monster floating on the surface of the sea on a full moon night to look at the world for the first time.

"You can also come down." Sid said, "The water in the Shenchi can suppress your symptoms."

The light element of Shenshui has not been condensed by the priest, it is natural and soft, even if undead and dark creatures come into contact accidentally, it will not be damaged.

Kanas looked at him, said nothing, and reached for the collar button.

Sid turned his head at lightning speed, only half of his head showing above the water.

He exhaled underwater, and a stream of bubbles rose from the pool.

Kanas was a little taken aback by how thoughtless his actions were.

Do you just take off your clothes?

The Holy Son imagined Canias without clothes in his mind.

An indescribable strangeness enveloped Xiong's mind.

He felt the need to distance himself from his roommates.

With one hand on the ground, the boy staggered up from the pool.

The water in Shenchi is not deep, only as high as the wooden table in their apartment.As soon as Sid stood up, his back was exposed to the foggy air.

Kanas' eyes darkened.

After drinking milk for more than half a year, Shengzi finally lived up to expectations and managed to grow a little taller.The slender back is like jade emerging from water, thin and crystal clear.

The milky white pool water reluctantly slid down along the soft silver hair and graceful ridgeline, and Kanas' gaze followed the trajectory of the liquid droplets and landed on the boy's holy vortex.

If he had paints and pens, he should be able to make a pretty good watercolor.

He hadn't admired it for a long time when he suddenly found that the little saint was gone.

Instead, there was a large splash of water.

The silver bricks at the bottom of the pool were slippery like a mirror. Sid hadn't been too familiar with the use of his legs, and lost his center of gravity after taking a few steps.

Canias couldn't help laughing, took off the bath towel from the golden hook on the wooden shelf, walked down to the pool, picked up the wet Son from the bottom of the pool, and wrapped him in the bath towel.

The boy's body, which was as clean as ivory jade, was covered by gauze silk, and water droplets fell from his round ankles made of ice and snow into the pool of gods.

On the surface of the pool, circles of ripples reflect thousands of tiny golden fluorescence under the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.The sound of the spring water spread beyond the holy pool.

Sid choked in Kanas's arms for a while, and glanced at him a little embarrassedly, and saw that the young man had unbuttoned the gold picture frame around his neck, revealing a section of his collarbone.

Coincidentally, a small tuft of his hair got in from the young man's neckline at some point.

The bear took hold of the silver locks, pulled them out quietly, and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

"I'll be well soon," Sid whispered. "You said you'd teach me to ride, Alder."

Kanias had noticed the boy's small movements a long time ago, and he glanced down at the pink halo on the base of his ears, and chuckled: "Take your time. I can wait as long as I want."

But maybe he couldn't wait.Sid thought.

He didn't know that when he woke up one day, he would find himself lying in the dark temple, with the bloody mouth of his father in front of him.

But he also wanted to ride horses with Cañas, watch the hyacinths bloom in the back garden, and…

The most beautiful flowers in Miss Vera's conservatory this year are all gone.Until next year, he must personally send a rose to his knight.

The maids have long been waiting in the Shenchi compartment.Seeing Canias approaching with the Son in his arms, he immediately fetched clean bath towels, holy robes, balm and accessories, and wiped the boy's hair clean.

Sid sat on the bench and saw the wet clothes of the paladin waiting at the door, and whispered a few words with the maid.The maid understood, ran over with a small step, and said to Kanias: "Please also ask the paladin to change a set of clothes."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, and saw the young man wrapped in a bath towel looking at him from a distance, his eyes flickering.

Shy...?

He got up and left the cubicle.

After Sid put on his cashmere cloak, a maid brought his communication amethyst.

"Your father has just heard. He wants you to come over now."

The Son took the amethyst.

The Duke of Chelt learned that Sid had been attacked by the leftists of the guild a week before returning from riding a gryphon priest.He was so anxious that when he heard that the Son had returned to the Holy Court, he immediately sent a carriage to pick Sid back to the mansion.

It would be a big loss for Chelter if their bargaining chips for status fell into the hands of the leftists.

Sid rubbed the surface of the crystal with his fingertips, and the silver hair hanging on the back of his hand was still steaming.He asked in a daze, "Where are the Kanias?"

The maid was stunned.

Sid woke up suddenly, and changed his words calmly: "It's the Paladin of Alder."

The maid nodded confusedly: "The deacon of the Duke's mansion just told him about this, and he has probably reached the gate of the Holy Court by now."

gone?

Sid looked up sharply and looked out the window.

But Canias rescued him from the Society of Rats and sent him back—

He hasn't said thanks yet.

Sid's wooden bird stopped on the window sill, looking puzzled at the lost owner.

Outside the long window, clock flowers are planted in the sky garden in the center of the holy courtyard, and butterflies on purple rosemary dance with the sun without music.

Under the guidance of the servants, Canias stepped out of the holy courtyard.

He originally wanted to take his son to visit the Lake of Flowers outside the south gate of the imperial capital, but the deacon of the Chelter family stood in front of him and asked him to go back to the apartment of the Imperial College by himself.

It is said that after the son's accident, his family was very worried and hoped to see him immediately.

Cañas was released as a result.

It's impossible not to be angry at all.

He is not a saint.

A flash of purple flashed across his vision.

Kanas looked intently.In front of him, a rosemary floated in the air.He stretched out his hand, and the flower buds fell gently on his palm.

The youth knew whose trick it was.

He turned around and saw the window at the highest point of the holy courtyard, a beautiful young man lying on the window sill.

Little Shengzi seemed to have just climbed to such a high place, his hair was loosely tied into a bunch, and he was holding a branch that lacked buds in his overlapping hands, and there was some impenetrable meaning hidden in his hide-and-seek eyes.

The deep eyes of the young man made a smile, and kissed the petals in his palm lightly.

Then he saw that his boy's face was flushed beautifully again.