I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 253 President, My Loyalty to You Will Be Seen in the Future (Part 2)

The next day.

Inside the camp of the Radiant Mission, the group was already fully prepared and ready to depart.

Besides Verex and Vivian, the delegation consisted of eight people, six of whom were skilled guards who looked like demi-humans.

The remaining two were elderly elves with white hair and unusually youthful appearances; they were the accompanying deputy envoys.

The other guards remained at the camp, responsible for replenishing supplies with the sailors on the ship and attempting to repair the damaged Creville.

“Emissary Verex, the Speaker’s document for the Queen is ready, as are the unicorn cub, the Radiant Seal, and other gifts. We may depart now.”

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Darren."

Verex nodded slightly in polite response.

Just as he was about to find Vivian and lead the way to the place he had arranged to meet Ron the day before, the half-elf deputy suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"No need to be so polite. I've watched you and Vivian grow up. But isn't that pope's background a bit complicated?"

The old deputy envoy hesitated, clearly not entirely at ease with Ron, who was doing three jobs at once.

After all, this kind of thing is just too ridiculous.

This is nothing; you haven't even seen its more complex components yet.
The vampire youth's lips twitched slightly, and he subtly pulled his sleeve back.

"Leave it to me, Lord Ron is trustworthy."

If he doesn't like men.

-

The teleportation node in Tidetown is located within a Stardust Society branch and is normally maintained by local mages.

In theory, anyone can use a teleportation node, but a hefty teleportation fee must be paid, making it not the first choice for ordinary people, merchants, freight carriers, or other professions.

"But I can use it freely, and I don't have to spend any money."

"Teleportation is amazing! I wonder where I can learn it."

Ron muttered to himself as he stared at the teleportation array that was ready, emitting a soft glow and shimmering with magical light.

A few seconds later, he glanced at the cat paw bracelet, which was completely still, and couldn't resist fiddling with it with his finger.

"Junior, stop digging around!"

Grandma Fiona simply couldn't stand Ron's affectation.

"If you want to learn magic, just say so. All you have to do is call me 'Grandma,' put on the papal robes, kowtow a few times, and shout in front of the Holy Light God that you are Grandma Fiona's dog, and I'll teach you. Who are you muttering to all day?"

"If you keep fiddling with the bracelet, see if Grandma won't give you a piece of her mind!"

Are you getting impatient?
Ron felt a headache coming on; he had his pride.

Calling someone "Grandma" is fine, but saying "kowtow" and loudly proclaiming "I am xxx's dog" is really undignified.

As for why things turned out this way, it's all thanks to Ron's loose tongue these past few days.

They revealed that the pope from over a thousand years ago was suspected to be an incarnation of the Holy Light God.

This exclusive information seemed to make Grandma Fiona, who always mocked the Pope, feel deceived and realize that she had become a clown.

He immediately transformed into the number one black-hearted devil of the Holy Light God, vowing to teach that long-dead god a lesson.

Therefore, Pope Ron unfortunately became a victim of his grandmother's resentment.

I should have kept quiet.
Ron regretted it in his heart, but spoke with righteous indignation:

"Ms. Fiona, what are you saying? I also have dignity!"

"Pfft, dignity?"

The arrogant senior snorted, then said disdainfully:

"Your dignity is something you want Olivia to trample on, whip, and rape you with her heels?"

"I've seen plenty of perverts, but someone like you is truly rare."

Oh no, I forgot she was there too!

Hearing this, Ron's heart tightened, and his little face twisted into a grimace as he retorted:

"How can something like XP be related to dignity!?"

"Come on, you little pervert, you deserve to be thoroughly humiliated by your grandma!"

Damn it! ! !
It's never going to end, right?!

Faced with such an extreme and unhealthy temptation, Ron resolutely chose to say no in his heart.

Grandma Fiona's arrogance was clearly not something that could be persuaded in a short time, so the blond boy quickly gave up on the idea and patiently waited by the teleportation node for the delegation to arrive.

About five or six minutes later, scattered footsteps and conversations reached Ron's ears.

He looked up and saw that Verex, whom he had met a few times yesterday, was walking at the front of the group.

Out of basic courtesy, Ron gave a warm smile and was about to step forward to greet him and shake hands.

However, the moment he extended his hand, it was firmly grasped by Vivian, who was on high alert.

"Mr. Ron, we meet again!"

Feeling the cool, smooth skin in his palm, the blond boy politely replied:
"I didn't expect our second meeting to happen so quickly."

Woman, stay away from me!

Who knows if the president has any informants in the Stardust Club branch?
And your brother is right here!

Thinking of this, Ron quickly withdrew his arm and subtly moved closer to Verex.

In this situation, only the bond with a man made Ron feel safe.

However, although he felt somewhat safe, Verex, who was walking at the front of the group, remained vigilant.

Noticing the boy's deliberate, unintentional approach, his anus tightened, and a chill ran down his spine.

Huh? Instead of taking advantage of Vivian, he quietly moved closer to me...

You bastard!!!

The vampire youth's eyes twitched twice, and he quickly pushed the half-elf deputy envoy next to him to Ron's side.

"Your Excellency Ron, this is Deputy Envoy Darren Robert, a very experienced elder."

Deputy envoy?

Is this... an elf?
Upon seeing the long, pointed ears described in ancient texts, the blond boy blinked, revealing considerable interest, and immediately stepped forward to shake hands and engage in friendly conversation.

That's an elf!

Although his hair is completely white, indicating his advanced age, he's still quite the little elf!

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Ron would have at least taken the person in front of him for a few drinks.

The blond boy's enthusiasm horrified Verex, who finally came to believe his foolish sister's analysis.

This guy definitely likes men!
Before the vampire youth could even breathe a sigh of relief and calm his mind, he saw that Ron's conversation with the deputy envoy had already ended.

This guy actually came up to me again.

“Ahem, Lord Ron, I’ve told my sister everything about last night, and she’ll explain everything to you when she has the chance.”

The federal envoy said, forcing himself to speak.

Should I have your sister say it?
Wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to do such a sneaky thing with her in public?

"Actually, you can too, I don't mind."

Ron forced a smile, increasingly convinced that all the members of this branch were Olivia's spies.

At that moment, Vivian saw her foolish brother caught in a difficult choice, so she straightened her chest and resolutely stood in front of him.

As expected, faced with her dangling weapon, Ron was like a frightened bird, not daring to move forward at all.

Hmph, if you want to do anything bad to me or my brother, you'll have to get past me first!
As the thought crossed her mind, Vivian straightened her chest again, as if she had some extremely intimidating weapon at her chest.

Faced with this situation, Ron instinctively put on a gentlemanly demeanor, but then the arrogant senior's exasperated voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Damn it, what is that vampire showing off in front of Grandma?!"

"Grandma, I'm going to come out and knead her up and down!"

Hearing this, Ron felt completely overwhelmed.

Then, remembering that there were still four women in the capital, he gritted his teeth and sighed deeply.

Women are indeed stumbling blocks on the path of magic.

Ron calmly fiddled with the cat paw bracelet a couple of times, then blankly led the delegation members to the teleportation node. Without a word, he directly selected the destination from the flashing coordinates.

The scene before everyone's eyes distorted rapidly, and before they could even realize what was happening, they suddenly found that their surroundings had changed.

"Gentlemen, we have arrived at the headquarters of the Mage Association."

Ron turned around, opening his arms to face the crowd. As the last vestiges of magical light faded, the magical runes at the teleportation node extinguished, revealing a classically elegant Gothic palace before everyone's eyes. However, before he could continue his introduction, he suddenly felt a gaze sweep over everyone from behind.

The intense gaze made Ron freeze for a moment, and he immediately realized that Olivia was spying on him.

At that moment, crisp footsteps echoed outside the hall of the teleportation node.

Intelligence Minister Gloria, who had been waiting for a long time, said with schadenfreude:

“Gandalf, the task of receiving the delegation is assigned to me. The Chairman wants you to go to her office.”

She said she hoped you had thought of an explanation.

coming!

Ron's forehead was covered in sweat, and his breathing became somewhat rapid.

Whether he can live in his next life or not depends on today!

But before he could explain the situation to the delegation members, Verex suddenly frowned and asked:

"Lord Ron isn't traveling with us?"

He had intended to use the opportunity of traveling together to win over Ron and form a secret alliance.

After all, the other party definitely needs supporters within the Federation, and the Moon Shadow Clan's curse can only rely on them at this stage.

Now that the two are going to be separated for a while, in the unfamiliar capital of Oran, who knows where to look for Ron next.

"In that case, Lord Ron, I would be grateful if you could show my sister around the capital."

"After all, she pays a lot of attention to you."

As soon as her brother finished speaking, Vivian stepped forward with her chest out.

In an instant, the eyes of the many members of the delegation suddenly focused on one point, staring intently at Ron's back.

Hey, you can eat shit, but you can't say whatever you want, or it can kill you!

At this moment, the blond boy could already imagine what it would be like to face Olivia later.

She looked at him like he was scum and punished him by kicking his butt hard with her heel.

“Mr. Verex, I feel we get along better. Why don’t you stay and let Miss Vivian go see Her Majesty the Queen?”

Ron reacted very quickly and came up with a solution in an instant.

Only a man can make him feel safe.

I stayed?
What should I do if I stay?
Verex suddenly became alert, not expecting Ron to be so persistent in his pursuit of him.

He pretended not to hear Ron's invitation to a casual fling, but instead bypassed him and started a lively conversation with Gloria.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ron, I won't cause you any trouble."

Seeing the blond boy looking somewhat disappointed, Vivian gently patted his shoulder to cheer him up.

"My brother probably meant that people his age can have better topics to talk about. After all, he's already 23 and definitely wouldn't understand us young people."

As soon as the vampire girl finished speaking, Ron felt the gaze behind him grow even colder.

His lips twitched, and he subtly distanced himself from the woman, accepting reality with resignation.

-

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

A crisp knocking sounded suddenly on the door of the president's office.

Olivia, who was writing furiously at her desk, was completely oblivious to the heavy aura emanating from her.

Three full minutes passed before the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a golden retriever's head peeked out from the crack in the door.

Seeing that the chairman still ignored him, Ron, feeling extremely uneasy, could only squeeze through the crack in the door. He then sat upright opposite his boss, waiting for the barrage of punches.

"Well done, Ron. You've been working two jobs behind my back, and in just one day you've already hooked up with a pretty young girl."

When she mentioned the word "young," her gaze became sharp as a knife, as if she wanted to cut a piece of flesh off Ron.

"President, I am loyal to you, how could I possibly seduce other women?" Ron immediately protested, trying to absolve himself of responsibility.

You're still not taking the initiative?

"Ha, how passive are you?"

"Three women came to talk to you in one night. I can understand that bitch Elena, but what about the other two?"

"I never knew you had the ability to get close to Her Majesty the Queen, Ron."

The female boss sneered and glared fiercely at her subordinate with her pretty fox-like eyes.

We're doomed!
Ron's face flushed red, and he muttered to himself:

"You guys come to see me in the middle of the night and you think you're in the right? Can't you look at your own reasons?"

To be honest, Ron's explanation was entirely true, to the point that Olivia couldn't help but start to doubt herself.

Suddenly, the president realized something.

Ron is trying to shift the focus and change the subject.

I almost got caught up in this bastard's scheme again!

Thinking of this, Olivia's face grew even colder, and she sneered:

"Since you're not satisfied, then get out of here and don't get in my way."

Upon hearing this, Ron paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Ok."

After saying that, he walked towards the door without looking back, his movements fluid and without the slightest hesitation.

The atmosphere in the president's office was eerily quiet.

Just as the blond boy's hand touched the doorknob, Olivia, behind the desk, suddenly shouted:
"You get the hell back here!!!"

Upon hearing this, Ron remained in a daze and obediently returned to his original position.

0.o
Seeing this expression, and recalling the idiot's usual feigned ignorance, Olivia almost laughed out of anger.

She didn't believe that Ron, whose intelligence was on par with hers, couldn't detect the feigned indifference in his words.

This guy is playing dumb again!
Olivia clenched her fist, exhaled a breath of stale air, and said with a helpless smile:

"Well done, Ron. You think I wouldn't dare hit you?"

Olivia's divine wisdom told her that she had to use superhuman strength to deal with such a cunning subordinate.

She clenched her fist, unleashing a peach-scented gust of wind, and slammed it straight at Ron's head.

But at that moment, something unexpected happened to Olivia. Ron, who was usually unable to detect his own attack path, suddenly moved.

He seemed used to being beaten and knew the usual routine. Instead of dodging, he opened his arms and took a step forward.

He immediately stood on tiptoe and kissed the president's soft lips.

A dragonfly touches the water and it is divided at the first touch.

“You you you you you!!!”

Seeing that the audacious woman dared to flirt with her subordinate, Olivia's pupils dilated in shock, her delicate and heroic face suddenly turned bright red, and she instinctively raised her leg to kick her.

boom! ! !
This kick contained the terrifying power of a demigod, and the resulting wind pressure even dispersed the clouds above the capital.

Ron's magical inspiration didn't even detect the danger; he just suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, his divine power automatically protecting him, and he broke two or three ribs.

He flew out like a cannonball, crashing through more than a dozen walls, flying nearly a hundred kilometers, and embedding himself in a cliff face.

"Ron!!!"

Olivia was startled by what she saw and quickly followed, fearing that the kick would send Ron to meet the Holy Light God.

On the cliff face, the blond boy moved his body shakily, his back covered in cold sweat.

Too, too exciting!
Before he could finish rescuing himself, the guild master had already arrived at the cliff face, quickly reached out, broke the obstructing rocks, and pulled Ron out.

"Ron, Ron, President, I didn't mean to, it was just an accident!"

"Are you alright? Huh? Answer me quickly!"

The blond boy tremblingly stretched out his palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"President, I'm afraid I can't make it."

"Before I die, could you... could you grant me one last wish?"

Olivia, who was about to cast a spell, suddenly stopped and subconsciously asked:
"What wish?"

"Can, can I, can I see your stockings?"

(End of this chapter)