[Comprehensive] Opposites

He is a very special person, and people can't help letting go of their vigilance. In the words of the old nobleman, he is like a cute little prince, who can make people happy.It was a type Dimon had never seen before.Even if you just stand quietly on the side without making any movements or expressions, you still have enough charm to attract people.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" He held a fork in his hand, and dark yellow spaghetti was still hooked on the fork.Damon's gaze was too straightforward and he couldn't help asking, "Or do you want to eat spaghetti too?"

"Who would want to eat your spaghetti!" Damon's dark blue eyes glared, and then he picked up the plate and ran to the food area to take a piece of delicate cake, salivating in his eyes without hiding it.

"Damon." He called out.

"Huh?" Damon shook the silver fork casually, without the slightest notice of his thoughts.

"I want to eat cake."

"...Get it yourself."

Glancing at the cake in Damon's plate, trotted over to the food area, and then came back empty-handed, Damon could even see the grievance in his eyes.

"There's no more cake."

"...not chocolate cake or something."

"But I want to eat the one on your plate."

"……I have already eaten."

"It's okay, I can eat where you haven't eaten."

The two kids argued for a while, and finally swapped his spaghetti for Damon's cake.

Damon bites into his spaghetti, having failed miserably to think of someone special.

Afterwards, this little episode was quickly forgotten by Damon, and his eyes chased Elena's figure on the stage.Elena is very beautiful. On the stage under the lights, her dancing posture brings her beauty to the extreme, so beautiful.Damon couldn't help marveling at Elena's charm.

And after Elena's dance was over, she changed to a partner, and that partner was Swell.With Damon's sight, he was able to see what the two were talking about, and then Elena smiled happily, and finally the eyes of the two fell on him and him, as if they were talking about something.

"Ah, bad, I always feel that the two of them are talking about some bad things." She said slightly distressed, with the cream of the cake still remaining on her lips.

Dimon couldn't bear the loss of image, so he took out a piece of silk cloth from his body, which was originally intended to be reserved for Elena, "You still have cream at the corner of your mouth." He said, and put Silk cloth handed.

He took Damon's silk cloth, and smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, Damon. If you hadn't told me, I would have been scolded by Swell." He wiped the cream on his lips, and continued , "I will return him to you at that time, after washing."

"No need." Damon glanced at it, "It's just a piece of cloth."

"Hey, Damon." Someone called out affectionately.

When Damon heard the familiar voice, his eyebrows frowned almost instantly. Not surprisingly, a young man about [-]-[-] years old appeared in his field of vision. He bowed politely and shouted, "teacher."

Hearing this, he glanced at that person in surprise, "What a young teacher!"

Damon approached and said in a low voice, "That's just on the surface, in fact he..."

Before Damon finished speaking, the young man slapped Damon on the head severely, "Shut up!" Damon closed his mouth in pain, and stood quietly aside.

The young man said unhappily, "I told you not to mention this! Why do you have such a short memory!"

Damon snorted and turned his head.

The young man was his illusion teacher, invited by Elena. It is said that he was once sought after by nobles or mafia in Italy. He is a very powerful illusionist. Of course, he is much inferior to the Spedo family.

During an awakening of illusion, Damon saw through the youth's disguise illusion and successfully saw the youth's original appearance.At that moment, Damon immediately turned green.The reason is that he used to call this teacher so naively...Brother.

"Hi, I'm Damon's teacher. I'm Silla, an illusionist." Sira said glibly, then he stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair vigorously, with an image of not caring at all, "What a Cute little ghost, especially like a cute blond little angel."

Breaking free from Sira's grasp, he combed his hair, "I am, nice to meet you."

Seeing the appearance of pulling her hair, Silla couldn't hold it back all of a sudden, and hugged the whole one in her arms, "It's so cute, so cute, much cuter than that kid Damon."

Being held in Sira's arms, she didn't feel any discomfort at all. She squinted her eyes and said, "I think Damon is cute."

Sira stayed for a while, without any words to respond, and then he said angrily, "It looks cute, but its personality is not cute at all."

"..." Good upbringing kept Dimon from scolding.

Elena had finished dancing with Swell at this time, and walked towards them.She was calm and composed, as if she didn't see the impolite scene in front of her, "Mr. Silla, you are welcome to come to my birthday party."

And Sira let go with a smile and said, "I came here for my lovely apprentice, because I have something to say to Damon."

Dimon frowned slightly, "Isn't the exam starting tomorrow?"

Silla grabbed Damon like a kitten, "There are some important things about the future of your illusion."

Hearing what Sira said was so serious, Damon could only bid farewell to Elena and them reluctantly.

Elena's banquet has been going on until late at night, and there is a white mist floating in the night, everything is so unreal.Damon felt that the dense fog was so disobedient, and grabbed Sira's sleeve, "Did something happen?"

In the white mist and night, Damon couldn't even see Sira's expression clearly. He probably saw Sira's expression for the first time and put away his smile for the first time, looking serious and indifferent, "Damon, there will be an accident tomorrow. Great battle. I hope you can go with me. Although you are a nobleman, you are a member of the Spedo family after all. I don’t know what wonderful cultivation method the Spedo family has. I can teach you It’s just to guide you in the future of illusion, and in the future, I hope you can learn through actual combat.”

"The mafia in Sicily is in turmoil again, and the king asked the nobles to find a way to suppress it. Miss Elena should have known about it a long time ago. We all know that there are too many idiots in the nobles, and they cannot be relied on at all. .”

Damon's expression was a little stiff, he even grabbed Sira's sleeve uncontrollably, his voice trembling slightly, "Do you want me to go to the battlefield?"

No matter how ignorant Damon is, he knows how terrifying the battlefield is.War is like a beast that devours life, and he is likely to die in battle.Every year, Daemon would see corpses blocked by white cloth brought back one after another at the city gate. Afterwards, the city was filled with the cries of women, the roars of men, the ignorant cries of young children, and the breath of death every time. At that time, it will not go away for a long time.Every time Dimon felt that death was so close to him.

Sila nodded undeniably, "You must go up. Whether it's for your own future or for Elena, you have to go up. If you don't go up, then among the few Italian duchesses, Elena's family must go up. Will receive this order! What's more, every year the people of the Spedo family will inject fresh blood into the battlefield, and those who survive the battlefield will all transform into strong men. You don't want to protect Ai Lina! Don't you want to revive the Spedo family! Don't you want to become stronger!"

Sila's words hit Damon's heart heavily, and Damon lowered his eyes, with complex emotions under his eyelids.

He wants to become stronger, and he also wants to protect Elena.But he doesn't want to die.

"You mustn't be cowardly!" Silla turned into a stern teacher at this moment, "Your cowardice will not benefit you, cowardice will make you weak! The last survivor of the Spedo family, you still have Spey With the title of multiple families, you have to bear the responsibilities that the title brings to you!"

"Sira...can you tell me why you suddenly want me to go to the battlefield?" Damon frowned, and he looked at Sira with great doubts, "I don't need to go to the battlefield, just quietly be a nobleman. "

Silla was choked by Damon's words, and he took a deep look at Damon, "You have no right to ask about this kind of thing."

I don't know when it started, the rain began to fall, the neighing of the horse and the sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground frantically echoed here, the water stains gradually covered Sira's body, and Silla's dress was piece by piece. Dark colors appear gradually.

Sira's gray pupils looked at Damon seriously and seriously, "Just tell me, it's fine if you can't go to the battlefield!"

Damon's height did not exceed Sira's shoulders, but only reached Sira's abdomen. Damon grabbed Sira's dress, and looked at Sira with dark blue pupils, "Why is it so sudden?"

Sila didn't answer, and Damon lowered his head to watch the rain gradually pooled under his feet. The rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually, both of them were drenched all over their bodies*.

It was a long time before Dimon said, "Have you played enough?"

Sira's eyes widened, "What are you talking about?! I didn't play! I'm serious!"

"My ability is not enough to undo your illusion." Damon said blankly, unable to see if he was angry because of Sira's illusion, "Hurry up and end your prank, Sira."

Sila suddenly smiled, "Damon, you passed the exam." He said, and undid the illusion.It seemed that the rain had never fallen, the sound of the horse neighing had never appeared, and the puddle under Damon's feet disappeared to nowhere.

"Your exam really surprised me. You came to give me the exam just after twelve o'clock."

Silla rubbed Damon's head with a smile, "But you also passed the exam very smartly. I really want to know where there is a loophole in my illusion."

"Just tell me, how could you not have discovered such an obvious loophole." Damon punched Sila's stomach in a dark way, "The puddles under my feet did not cast my shadow, and the moon did not pull out. How could my shadow not be an illusion."

"Okay." Silla shrugged, and then he said solemnly, "But what I just said did not lie to you, every word is true. Moreover, I sincerely hope that you can go to the battlefield, that is the growth One way. Of course, if you want to be a nobleman in peace, I won't say anything, because this is your decision. All decisions are in your hands, dear Damon. Become stronger Or stay put? I look forward to your decision."