I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 161: Just the Master's Mission

Ron hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Ignoring the Holy Light element's earnest advice, he resolutely poked his golden head out from behind the bookshelf.

The boy stood there, stunned.

The first thing you see is a dozen or so strong, burly men.

In the shadowy corner between the bookshelves on either side of the library, they surrounded the aloof, white-haired girl.

As if cooperating with Erin Kelly, they made certain obscene poses.

They struck various poses, some with their arms raised high, flexing their biceps, others with their legs raised high, showing off their leg muscles.
The incredibly powerful muscles twitched and pulsated, silently demonstrating the explosive physical strength of these mage trainees.

If that were all, the experienced Ron investigator wouldn't have been stunned at all.

Besides the familiar muscle-flexing moves, everyone wore long black wigs and had their eyes painted with familiar fox-like eyeshadow.
And each of them smelled of rotten peaches mixed with sweat.
What's even more astonishing is that each of these burly men was wearing a uniform soaked in sweat.

Some wore half-sleeve shirts, some wore uniform ties, some wore half-pulled-up trousers, and some even wore the same ominous outfit as the student council president.
With his mage's intuition, Ron knew that they were all genuine products that had come from his hands.

At that moment, cold sweat poured down the boy's forehead, and his handsome face turned deathly pale.

If Olivia found out that he sold the president's uniform to these perverts, she would probably beat him to death.

Thinking of this, Ron's legs went weak, and he slid to the ground like the Holy Light elemental, unable to get up again.

Miss Eileen, who appears innocent and aloof, is actually a pervert!
No, it should be said that she was actually willing to hang out with this group of perverts!
Wilson was astonished, never expecting Eileen Kelly to be so tolerant, and he even felt a little ashamed.

At that moment, he thought of Ron, and of the boy's character that he would never laugh at others.

"Don't worry, Miss Eileen, I will definitely learn from you in the future and never look down on any classmate with an eccentric personality!"

what?
The white-haired girl's expressionless face froze for a moment, her brain unable to comprehend what Wilson was saying.

I've had contact with many men, and he's still accepting that?
Are all the people in the capital this twisted?!
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Five o'clock in the afternoon, school time.

The fiery orange sunlight streamed into the library through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Eileen bowed apologetically to Ron.

"I'm sorry, I failed."

Upon hearing this, the boy's face was filled with worry, and he sighed softly:
"It's okay, it's not your fault."

The girl hesitated about the reward.

To be honest, the transaction was invalid since the mission was not completed, but she had worked hard all day and hadn't even smelled the bitter tea of ​​Lady Olivia, so she was really unwilling.

Ron was silent for a few seconds, a resolute glint in his blue eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"I can pay you as usual, but you must agree to one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Irene Kelly asked back, her breath quickening."

"Let me borrow your identity!"

Since Wilson hadn't come to his senses all day, Ron Griffiths wouldn't hesitate to take matters into his own hands.

At that moment, Wilson's dream of becoming an archmage suddenly appeared in the boy's mind.

Ron's little face was serious as he decided to help him take the first step towards becoming an archmage.

This wasn't because he abandoned his mission and neglected his duties; rather, this afternoon, he wandered around the entire Glenshire Tower without finding a Level 3 Investigator named Adele.

This made the blond boy realize that something was amiss, and he had to turn his attention back to poor Wilson.
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That night.

A golden and red double moon hangs high in the sky, and magical lights illuminate the campus.

This little gadget, derived from ancient technology, is very practical. It can absorb the magic floating in the air and emit a steady light at night.

Even the most practical device couldn't illuminate the dark, rustling grove. "Senior Eileen, what are we doing here at night?"

Wilson looked around and realized that this was the deepest part of the grove.

Apart from a few couples who can't stand being alone, no one in the college would venture here.

Isn't this progressing too fast? We've only known each other for a day!

The burly, handsome young man inwardly protested, but his steps followed the white figure ahead with unwavering sincerity.

Eileen tugged at the hem of her skirt, which she wasn't used to wearing, and chuckled softly when she heard Wilson's question:

"Wilson, do you really have no idea why I brought you here?"

Upon hearing this, the virgin Wilson blushed and couldn't help but scratch his head.

To be honest, he felt his day was too dreamlike.

First, he was noticed by a cool and aloof senior, and then he was invited to this ambiguous place late at night.

In a very short time, Wilson had even thought of a name for the child.

One imagined scene after another flashed through his mind. Just then, he suddenly saw Senior Eileen stop and turn to look at him.

The white hair shone like silver threads in the moonlight, and the usually aloof face now showed a hint of shyness, causing Wilson to breathe rapidly and unconsciously swallow.

Seeing this, the white-haired girl deliberately swept a strand of white hair behind her head, exposing her small earlobe to the air.

"Wilson, actually, I've always been paying attention to you."

Gazing at the stunningly beautiful woman under the moonlight, the young virgin was almost unable to resist. He stepped forward, about to embrace his senior.
But then a loud "bang" was heard.

The sound was like metal striking a stone slab, instantly sobering Wilson, who was about to take control of the big head.

He looked down in confusion, and because of the dim light, he could only see a glimmer of gold.

Wilson reached out, puzzled, wanting to help his senior pick up the things she had dropped.
But he soon discovered that he couldn't lift it with one hand at all, using his own strength.

The senior student was carrying such heavy metal, but I didn't see her putting it in her pocket.
A thought flashed through his mind, and Wilson stretched out his arms, using all his strength to barely lift the metal that had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the golden and red moonlight shone directly.

The metal object suddenly caught his eye.

It is golden, multi-faceted, and has a dense and hard texture, appearing to be cast from refined gold.

Niuniu!!

Wilson was stunned the moment he saw the shape of the mysterious object.

"This this"

His brain exploded with a bang, countless thoughts surged, Wilson's lips trembled, and he simply couldn't accept this fact.

He looked incredulously at the white-haired senior student who had an innocent look on her face and was usually incredibly aloof.

I can't even imagine where she hid it.

But at this moment, that's not the most important thing.
The most important question is, who put it in there?
It must have been the senior student herself, right?
It must be! It must be!
Seeing that the time was almost right, Eileen revealed an expression of both enjoyment and shame, and said:
"Don't blame me, this is all the master's task."

Master, what is the master's task?

In that instant, Ron heard the sound of a heart breaking.

(End of this chapter)