I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 160 The Unsightly Corner of the Library
What a brilliant example of snobbery!
Such a perfect performance made Ron realize the unevenness of the world.

He could already imagine Wilson realizing his senior's gold digger nature and thus having a true epiphany.

Moreover, the people Erin Kelly messed with were clearly people Wilson couldn't afford to offend.
There will inevitably be mockery from the noble children, which will only further ignite Wilson's ambition in the path of magic!

Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!
The blond boy was filled with emotion, and even the holy light elements who were watching the spectacle became active.

Upon seeing the person before him, Wilson frowned slightly, a rare look of disgust appearing on his face.

Samun, the eldest son of a high-ranking official in the kingdom, comes from a wealthy and powerful family and takes pleasure in bullying students from commoner backgrounds.

Wilson was naturally included in this.

During his time at school, this despicable guy beat three students in the same grade so badly they were hospitalized, and he was involved in countless fights, both big and small.

He was an absolute villain, a complete spoiled brat.

He didn't understand why his senior would admire, or even praise, this notorious gang leader in that tone.

The next second.
Before Wilson could speak, the spoiled brat suddenly lowered his proud head.

Samun had intended to throw the lowly commoner who had mocked him into the infirmary.
But the moment the striking white hair came into view, he froze, his movements halting just as he was about to erupt in fury.

White hair, aloof, so calmly defying himself.

These three conditions together created a figure in the minds of the纨绔贵人 (wán kù guì guì, spoiled and dissolute nobles) that they absolutely could not afford to provoke.

That was the youngest daughter of the Kingdom's Grand Councilor.

What did she mean when she said I was rich?
What is being implied? Is it saying that I'm too flamboyant?

As the eldest son of the family, Samun may be ignorant and incompetent, and may linger in one pink-themed place after another, but he absolutely cannot lack discernment.

You need to know who you can mess with and who you shouldn't.

Thinking of this, he revealed an incredibly warm smile, and with a single sentence, he destroyed all the white-haired girl's efforts.

"Miss Eileen, you flatter me too much."

"No matter how rich my father is, he can never compare to your family."

He glanced at Wilson beside him, and said with a gentle smile:
“Classmate, I remember you. I regret what I did in the past. God, how could I have done such a thing?”

"I'm so sorry, can you forgive me?"

It's not shameful to lose out in terms of family connections; the ability to bend and stretch is the true mark of a noble person.

Ron, who was trailing far behind, stood frozen in place, his hands clenched into fists.

Such utter humiliation is truly unprecedented in his life.

Where is your arrogance? Where is your playboy attitude? Where is your sarcasm?

Tell me, answer me!
Wilson's breath hitched, and he suddenly understood his senior's good intentions.

Such sincerity, such a swift admission of guilt—was it because of Miss Eileen?
She really does like me; she's been secretly observing me for a long time and knows that commoner students are often bullied by Samun.
At that moment, Wilson felt a warm glow inside.

He understood why Miss Eileen wanted to take him to the library; she had already decided to stand up for him on the way.

Yes, that's it. Otherwise, why would such a high-class senior from such a privileged background be materialistic and snobbish?

"It's good that you admit your mistakes and correct them, but I think you should make amends to the classmates who were hurt because of you."

Since that's the case, I can't let Senior Eileen look down on me!
The arrogant nobleman was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly took out three gleaming gold lions from his purse and tossed them to Wilson.

She then smoothly turned and left in the opposite direction. The aloof white-haired girl's lips twitched slightly, still completely bewildered.

She couldn't understand why the children of noble families were all so well-behaved these days.
Moreover, she believed her performance was perfect enough, but it still didn't achieve the desired effect.

This made Erin Kelly somewhat disheartened.

Lady Olivia's personal belongings were indeed not so easy to obtain.
As she was lost in thought, she suddenly noticed Wilson's gaze and quickly chuckled awkwardly to hide her embarrassment.

"His family is indeed quite wealthy. Let's not waste any more time, let's hurry to the library!"

Even after suffering two setbacks, the white-haired girl was not discouraged.

Listen, a so-called gold digger must have countless male friends.

The library houses many members of Olivia's fan club.

At that time, she will be able to command a large following, allowing Wilson to see through her gold digger persona and thus complete her mission!
The two quickened their pace, and Ron, who was following behind, dropped the twig he was using for camouflage and also quickened his pace.

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As a proper mage academy, Glenhilla's library is a one-to-one replica of the Stardust Monastery's own library.

The moment Ron stepped inside, the extremely tranquil atmosphere quickly enveloped him.

All that could be heard was the rustling sound of pages turning; if I had to describe it in two words, it would be "professional."

In this library that occupied the entire building, the blond boy looked left and right, not missing a single corner.
But they still couldn't find the Level 3 investigator named Adele.

It seems I've come at a bad time; maybe my goal was to wander around or rest, and I wasn't even in the library.
At times like this, Ron would always sigh in his heart, wishing the Kingdom of Oran had the technological conveniences of his predecessors.

This way, he could send the name Adele back to headquarters and let the investigators there review her information.

His deep blue eyes swept over the tall bookshelves, the countless books on magical theories, and the bright crystal lamps, finally settling on Wilson.

At this moment, Wilson's face was extremely pale, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

Ron was delighted to see this and quickly moved closer to take a look, hiding behind the huge bookshelf and listening intently.

"Wilson, we're just friends, it's not what you think at all!"

Erin Kelly's voice was full of grievance, and her dedicated performance earned Ron's high praise.

Even if Wilson is brain-dead, he can't accept his girlfriend hanging out with other men, right?

No matter what, the advantage is mine!
"But, but, Eileen, you're a girl, you shouldn't and can't do this!"

Wilson's lips moved, and he spoke in a trembling voice, as if trying to convince himself.

Such an exciting scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the library, so much so that even the Holy Light Elemental beside Ron couldn't contain its curiosity.

It quietly peeked out from the bookshelf to observe more closely, and incidentally shared the gossip with its good friend Ron.

But in the next moment.

Ron saw the holy light elements surrounding him tremble suddenly, then quickly shrink back and huddle together trembling beside him.

Hey, what did you see?

Upon seeing this, Ron was greatly surprised.
The hidden egg scene was so terrifying that even the Holy Light elements couldn't bear to look at it, and the filthy imagery made Wilson turn pale.
It's highly unlikely that Miss Eileen Kelly would actually do that to other men in front of Wilson.
Holy crap, what dedication!

(End of this chapter)