I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 172 The People of the Royal Capital Are Becoming Increasingly Perverted

The capital is peaceful today.

Even the pervert who usually enjoys streaking no longer goes out.

The wind was quite noisy, stirring the boy's robes.

Ron, who was standing in the middle of a busy street, was a little embarrassed as he led his team to do a good deed.

Damn it, is our first mission going to fail so quietly like this?

The blond boy was somewhat disheartened.

Good deeds don't happen every day; it depends on luck.

It was only at this moment that Ron truly felt the weight of the words "benevolence" and "righteousness."

The brownish-yellow fumes from the gold refining process condensed in the air, dispelling the clear, bright sunlight.

The iconic cobblestone path magnified in Ron's pupils. In his blank state, he heard the whispers of his teammates behind him.

"Will, aren't there supposed to be a lot of weirdos in the capital? I don't think I'm doing that badly."

Adele looked around with great interest at the towering buildings and the wide variety of shops.

Glenhill is the most bustling and crowded city on the entire continent. Walking around here, she felt like an ant, wondering when she would be able to explore the entire city.

"Uh this."

Will, a native of the capital, was clearly embarrassed and stammered for a long time without being able to say anything.

It's not like he could just take off his clothes on the spot to show that the people of the capital are indeed very perverted, is it?

"Ah!!! Help! Help!"

Suddenly, a panicked cry for help came from a corner of the street.

"Help me! Help me!"

"woooooo"

The heart-wrenching cries echoed throughout the street, instantly bringing Ron, who hadn't done anything good for six hours, great joy.

A familiar-looking young man, in the prime of his life, was seen running forward in tears, tumbling and crawling, while three burly men were chasing closely behind him.

At this moment, even without asking what happened, Ron could probably guess what had occurred.

Given the perversion of the people in the capital, it must have been because three burly men wanted to have sex with another man, and the young boy bravely resisted, which led to this scene.

He stomped on the ground and launched himself forward, instantly darting more than ten meters away.

In an instant, a flash of sword light appeared.

"stop!"

The sword light was like a phantom; Ron merely made a light swipe, yet the three burly men immediately sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

They stared at each other with grim expressions, but when they saw Ron's mage robes and the three teammates who had arrived behind him, they stopped their advance.

Then, one of the men, a large man with a mustache and wearing a puffy dress, pointed at the teenage boy and said:

"Eugene Yann, didn't you say you loved me? That you thought about me day and night?"

"Why are you backing out now? You scumbag, you beast!"

"Master of the Stardust Society, you must help me!"

After saying that, the burly man in the white dress turned to Ron and began to sob, looking every bit the victim.

Upon seeing this, the blond boy was stunned.

He gave his three teammates a look, and Zach, who arrived first, immediately understood the new captain's implication.

The middle-aged man, who gave off the impression of a lone wolf and tough guy, circled around behind the big guy and pulled out a broadsword from thin air to block his escape route.

Adele stood to Ron's side and slightly behind, keeping a watchful eye on her surroundings to prevent any unexpected situations from occurring.

As for the red-haired intern, he quickly filled the gap in the encirclement, gripping the small wand hidden inside his robe with a hint of nervousness.

Big brother and sister, is it really necessary to be so nervous?
Ron's lips twitched. He realized that while his team members cooperated perfectly, there was absolutely no chemistry between them and him, their captain. His earlier look had clearly been a plea for them to come and join in the fun, to show the out-of-town members just how twisted the people of the capital were.

Why do you all look like you're facing a major crisis?
A thought flashed through his mind, and the blond boy suddenly felt his thigh being tightly hugged.

"Mr. Gandalf, you must save me!"

“It is I, Eugene Yann, the eldest son of Count Yann. We have met before, and you even came to my house to exorcise a demon for me.”

Eugene Yann, his blond hair disheveled and tears streaming down his face, looked at Ron.

His expensive formal suit was torn in several places, the hem was shiny with grease, and he was covered in dirt, clearly indicating that he had not been having a good time lately.

"Of course I remember you. Don't get agitated. Tell me slowly what happened."

Ron spoke softly to soothe the other person, so as not to upset them.

He remembered that this guy was originally engaged to Miss Wang.

But later he met his true love and, after consulting with his legendary teacher, began to consider breaking off the engagement.

When King Cayton III was still alive, no normal person would have mentioned annulment, but recently the king suddenly passed away.
and many more!

You're not going to use this opportunity to call off the engagement, are you?

Isn't this a bit too despicable?

Ron kept speculating in his mind, after all, he was too embarrassed to ask the princess about such gossip.

Because every time you see her, she looks miserable, making it hard to ask her anything.

"Oh dear! Oh dear! I was wrong, I was really wrong, waaaaaah!"

Eugene Yann sighed and sobbed intermittently:

"Gandalf, Investigator, you must do me justice! He, he..."

He pointed a trembling finger at the burly man in the white dress.

"He drank a transformation potion and pretended to be a woman to deceive me. I... I only found out this morning when I woke up. It's too late! Waaaaah!"

Upon hearing this, Ron was deeply shocked.

I never imagined that such danger was hidden beneath the surface of the royal capital, where everyday life is so peaceful.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask Eugene Yann if he had been injured, or if there was any localized injury.

But seeing the other person slumped on the ground, writhing and turning, Ron figured he had probably been subjected to a barrage of attacks.

The blond boy's lips twitched, and he waved his small hand, saying:

"Take them all away and interrogate them about the source of the shapeshifting agent."

Ron didn't even want to imagine what the consequences would be if the transformation potion that could turn people into beautiful girls were allowed to spread further.

So this is the capital? The people here are indeed very kind and simple.
Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
Zachlee, a middle-aged man, had unknowingly lost his initial arrogance and quietly started doing Kegel exercises.

He felt it was better to keep a low profile in such a place; attracting too much attention might lead to some unpleasant situations.

Society is truly a wonderful place for people to grow.

"Second brother, third brother, run!"

Upon seeing Ron issue the arrest order without hesitation, the burly leader's expression changed drastically. He ripped his white dress to shreds and turned to run away.

However, in the next moment, Zakri, wielding his broadsword, created a gust of wind in mid-air.
He changed his attack to a slap, intending to use the strength of a warrior to knock all three men in front of him unconscious.

clang!
A sharp clang of metal clashing rang out, and the burly man who had torn his dress managed to block a heavy longsword weighing at least a hundred pounds with just his fist.

"Roar!!!"

He suddenly unleashed a roar that sent Zakri staggering back three steps.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the three big guys slipped out of the encirclement with perfect coordination and ran towards the street corner.

(End of this chapter)