Male lead, don't be impulsive, it's me [System]

Naxi picked up the pure black card that made his face change suddenly, and looked at it. After the initial shock, his expression at this moment looked a little unpredictable.

This card was placed obliquely on the cup on his desk, facing the door of his room. The bright and flamboyant gold cursive signature "R" in the lower right corner gave him a sense of irony no matter what.

Last night before falling asleep, I hinted that I should not think too much about it. That piece of parchment was left for him specially by this "R"! ...Who is this person, and how did he manage to come and go from anywhere without making a sound?

Naxi was puzzled, and rubbed the signature on the card with his fingertips. The material of this card is relatively hard and not easy to bend. In Naxi's knowledge, such cards are generally used as invitations, Greeting cards, etc.As for the one in his hand, the smooth paper has obvious dents on the writing part, because the lines are very smooth, and it doesn't seem to be inertial force when writing, so Naxi has to guess that the other party's strength may not be enough. Quite big.

Last night's message seemed to be dissatisfied with his injury, so what was written in today's post?

Naxi turned his wrist and turned over the card. The strange thing was that the back of the pure black card was blank.

Nothing written?Naxi subconsciously thought it was impossible.

Naxi looked at the paper from different angles, read it several times compulsively, but still couldn't find any traces of what was written on it, which obviously made the boy even more confused-don't say anything to prove that the parchment was written on last night. For him, this behavior is too boring.

Not intending to waste any more brain cells on R, Naxi casually threw the card into the trash can.

He fell on the bed, flattened his body and half-closed his eyes, and began to recall what he had heard at Winston's place today.

The servant who was involved in Felaixi's "accidental death" incident yesterday with Geoffrey was said to be the object of the bet between the two nobles to fight Naxi.Thinking of this person, Naxi's only impression was that the servant had black hair. He had never heard him speak or seen his face. Geoffrey raised his head to the conclusion.

What kind of man could that junkie aristocrat produce to be his opponent?Naxi couldn't help being a little curious.

Frankly speaking, among the three categories of courses that Winston arranged for him, he was only not proficient in martial arts, and the other two courses were just pretending not to understand to confuse Winston.

Of course, a commoner boy from a slum cannot possess good manners and profound knowledge, can he?

Thinking of this, Naxi had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep on his side.

The rest day due to the injury passed quickly. Taking advantage of the inattention of the people in the lord's mansion, Naxi quietly disposed of the clothes worn on the night of the expulsion of Felaixi - those items that were sufficient as evidence have always been Stuffed in the temporary package provided by the system, because Naxi wrapped it up wittily, it only took up one grid, and it was named "a pile of wet clothes".

Naxi couldn't help but praise the temporary package function of the system. Without it, the plan to expel the heretics that night would not have been completed so seamlessly.

The so-called "treatment" of this pile of wet clothes is just to mix the wet clothes into the clothes that the servants are going to wash, and then wash them together and dry them, leaving no traces from beginning to end.

Just when Naxi felt that the matter of Felaixi had basically come to an end, and he could concentrate on martial arts and prepare for the duel with peace of mind, someone who Naxi thought he could temporarily put aside and ignore suddenly appeared in front of him one afternoon.

"Little Naxi~" The aristocratic girl was dressed in the same outfit as when she first met her, and Clovia, who was blessed with the two magics of levitation and acceleration, fell from the sky like a cannonball, and half threw herself on the young man with a radiant look. Feiyang greeted happily: "Long time no see, I'm here to play with you!"

...What's so long time no see? It's only been two or three days...

The main lecturer, Winston, was not there. Naxi, who was exercising swordsmanship with Hull, was shocked by her wild way of appearing on the stage. Because she was thrown to one side of her body, Naxi was crooked and held The weapon also missed its aim, and cut directly towards Hel's waist. Fortunately, Hull's reaction was quick and his basic skills were solid. His backhand was a block, and he held Naxi's sword firmly.

Naxi pushed the girl on top of him deftly. Seeing that Clovia stood up and didn't even have the intention to look at Hull, her brows were knotted: "Miss Clovia, are you sorry?" You ruined the match between me and Hull, and almost hurt him, please apologize to Hull."

"Naxi??" Hull, who had already stepped aside, did not expect that Naxi would speak for him, and asked the beautiful noble lady who had just appeared to apologize to him, and was suddenly so embarrassed that he didn't know where to move his hands and feet: "This , I... I wasn't hurt, no..." Use an apology...

You must know that a noble will not be punished for killing a servant, whether it is intentional or by mistake. In the case of Hull, even if Hull was really killed just now, as long as Clovia obtains Wen With Stone's forgiveness, this matter is over.This is the worst part of class division in this world.

In fact, Clovia doesn't care about these things at all. The reason why she can come to the city lord's mansion today is mainly because she has been talking to the bishop non-stop these days, talking about the nearly 60-year-old bishop. I was assigned a collection task until my head hurt, and I was able to come out to let the wind go.The purpose of Clovia's coming is to invite Naxi to go out with her to have a good time. Naturally, it is impossible to make Naxi unhappy when she comes up, otherwise how will she apply to go out next?

So Clovia put her hands together and apologized decisively to Hull, who immediately showed a flattered expression.

When Naxi saw this, she instinctively felt that something was wrong. Clovia's behavior was a bit wrong!The arrogant eldest lady suddenly turned into a good cat, there must be some conspiracy here!Thinking of this, Naxi tentatively asked, "Did you come to the Sanctuary's Mansion to see Mr. Ralph?"

"Little Naxi, do you dare not use honorifics for me!" Clovia rolled her eyes indecently. Considering that her beauty value is quite high, this rude gesture is not ugly at all by her: "La I’ve already seen Uncle Ruff’s words, I’m here to ask you to hang out with me... Ah no, I’m going to do missions with me, yes, do missions!”

Naxi really wanted to tell her that such a blunt change of words was completely unnecessary, and he heard it all.

Naxi stood firm, "But my courses are all full, I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany you to do tasks."

Clovia: "I've heard about you from Uncle Ralph. You see, what's the point of practicing fighting with your servants in the courtyard every day? Real combat can improve your martial skills! Go out with me to practice for a day , I bet you can gain more than you can gain from practicing against him here!"

Hull was shot while lying down, and she had to say that it made sense, but what danger could there be in the task that this noble lady could do?According to what she said, it took a day, so I'm afraid it's just some exploration or collection tasks, and it's just that Clovia has raised it to the level of experience, and Naxi is too embarrassed to complain about her.

Seeing that Naxi remained silent, Clovia brought out the little privilege she had begged from Uncle Ralph: "I have already told Uncle Ralph about this, and he specially allows you to escort me to go on a mission! "

The place where the bishop asked her to collect the items was not far away, it was just around the lake near the city of Zheli, just within a distance of going back on the same day, so it shouldn't be too difficult to get Naxi to nod if it was only one day.

Of course, Naxi refused at first, but he couldn't resist killing someone else in the middle - Geoffrey and his black-haired servant appeared in the courtyard swaggeringly, one after the other, they walked into the courtyard where they were talking. In front of the three of them, after looking up and down at Clovia, he said, "Are you going to start a trick for the brat?"

Clovia naturally didn't have a good impression of this guy who looked like a drug addict, and he didn't even have a good tone: "What does this miss have to do with you?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Geoffrey said, "The content of the bet between me and that guy Winston can be clearly stipulated that we must personally train the newly recruited servants, and no one else can intervene. Aren't you helping this guy?" Kid foul? It's not fair!"

Clovia felt that the addict didn't seem to have said anything dead, "Hmph, what if I insist on taking little Naxi out to do the mission?"

"Then you can take my servant with you." Geoffrey pointed to the black-haired servant standing behind him with his head bowed: "Isn't it fair for the two of them to 'experience' together by your side? Do you think I Isn't that a good idea?"

Not bad your sister!

Clovia didn't think so at all. The black-haired guy never looked up. Intuitively, he was a very gloomy guy, okay? She wasn't interested in taking him out to play, right?But she had no other choice, so she was a little angry for a while, not knowing how to express her displeasure.

Geoffrey deliberately interfered in the situation that could have been rejected. Even if Naxi was unwilling, Winston would let him go with Clovia.These two nobles were already fighting, so how could Naxi, who existed like a weapon, be allowed to back down?

Up to now, Naxi simply compromised, and he took the initiative to take Geoffrey's words: "It is indeed a good idea. If Lord Winston allows it, I have no problem."

The goal has been achieved, although there is one more person, it can't affect Clovia's good mood: "That's it!"

Early the next morning, a group of three set off for the outside of the city.