Albert College

Caesar has always felt that he is a despicable and shameless person, and his comments have always been indifference, inaccessibility, gloomy and dangerous, etc., but recently, everyone seems to have forgotten this because he has been blacked out by Ebner.

He was glad Byrd remembered now.

The moment Caesar said the word "sister", Bird's face changed, and the original lazy aura was swept away. He stared at Caesar tightly, with uncontrollable anxiety in his voice.He was just a 19-year-old boy, and he didn't have enough time to develop the habit of showing emotions, and no one ever asked a dude to do so.

"What happened to Levi? You are here, it is impossible to do anything to Levi."

"Don't be so surprised, you know I've always liked weird magic. I went to see your sister three hours ago and did a little trick." Caesar raised an arm to his chest so that she could see to the back of his hand.There is a black circular pattern on it, and the outline of the spider is accurately outlined by a few thick lines in the middle. Easy to control."

Byrd's eyelids twitched.He had heard Caesar's name, and also knew his research on black magic.What this man said may or may not be true, but he really can't take the risk.

He was too careless to be turned against the general.

"It seems that strength determines everything compared to status. What a pity, Mr. Bismarck." Caesar squinted at him and said sarcastically, "Then what should we do next?"

After Kafir separated from Caesar, he has been looking for Ebner.Now that the two are already together, he must not leave Caesar alone.

But the strange thing is that Ebner seems to be hiding on purpose, and he can't even see a shadow. However, Albert College occupies a large area, and it will take at least half a day to find them all.

Before he knew it, three hours had passed, and Kafir was running around like an ant on a hot pot, but he was sweating all over in late autumn.

Just when he was about to give up, thinking of going over to stop Byrd by himself, a voice came from behind.

Ebner greeted him with a smile: "You are Kafir? Is there something urgent, maybe I can help you."

Kafir suddenly turned his head, and rushed over at the fastest speed in his life, grabbing Ebner's clothes as if afraid that he would disappear suddenly.

"Where have you been? Something happened to Caesar because of you!"

Ebner looked at him without guilt: "Really?"

"You have to save him."

"Okay." Ebner nodded, and then innocently pointed to Kafir's hand: "Then you need to let me go first, so I can walk."

Kafir let go of his hand in embarrassment, and took a few steps back.His dark green hair was disheveled by the wind because of running, and sweat slid down his cheeks from his forehead, soaking his white collar, making him look very embarrassed.

But his eyes sparkled as if lit by hope: "You will go, right, maybe it's too late now."

"Probably." Ebner twitched the corner of his mouth, and took a step back: "Well, I mean definitely."

Although this incident originally happened because of Ebner's deliberate guidance, he was infected by Kafir, and now he rarely felt a little guilty, so his pace also accelerated a lot.

He imagined many scenes along the way, such as Caesar being beaten to the brink of death, or a desperate fight that resulted in both being injured. He even thought of a remedy, but what he saw at the scene was far beyond his expectations.

Caesar sat on a tree stump intact, holding a book in his hand as if nothing had happened.

And the original perpetrators, Byrd and his burly men, were lying on the ground with pale faces doing push-ups, as if they were about to die in the next moment.

Obviously the arrival of the two of them surprised Caesar, he glanced at them lightly with his long and narrow eyes, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

"Um." Kafir replied uncertainly, "To save you?"

"That's right." Caesar turned his head and said softly, "Thank you."

"What?" Kafir was a little flattered: "Are you thanking me?"

"You tried to help me, of course I should thank you, there is nothing strange about it." Caesar turned his head and replied lightly.He has always been used to fighting alone, and rarely has the opportunity to do this kind of thing, so he is not used to it.

"Or do you have a problem with your ears, so you want me to say it again?"

"No! I... I'm just a little happy, I thought you would say I was nosy... Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean you were unreasonable..." Kafir's face flushed red Yes, while waving his hands vigorously, he said incoherently what he couldn't understand.

"Compared to this," Ebner watched this scene with great interest, interrupted them, and then asked with a smile: "I am more concerned about what those two people are doing."

Caesar glared at him: "I asked them to do three thousand push-ups as an apology. What, do you want to stop?"

After Bird heard this, he immediately looked at Ebner with pleading eyes.

The latter pondered for a while, then smiled, and said, "Indeed, the number three thousand is really too much, why not change it to three."

Bird's eyes lit up, looking at Ebner was like looking at a god of light.

But Ebner's next words shattered his hope.

"Why don't you run around the academy three times instead, I'll send someone to watch them."

Byrd: QAQ!

That was how it settled, and no one was hurt—as long as the eldest Bismarck didn't die from the long run.

With Caesar's eyes that could pierce people out of holes, Ebner took the time to maintain a smile on his face, looking like a polite, gentle and harmless gentleman.

There are not many people he can trust here, but Caesar can barely be regarded as one of them, and now it seems that he is also a good chess piece, which should be usable.And Caesar is much more interesting than he imagined, it seems that the days after that will not be too boring.

He happily made a silent judgment in his heart, and decided to cherish Caesar's few pleasures from today.

——Nishizawa was thinking about the exact opposite.

The matter was resolved smoothly, but Ebner's cross-cutting made people very unpleasant.Byrd looked like he was about to cry. Although he didn't sympathize with this guy at all, he had to admit Ebner's astonishingly wicked taste—the Albert College was as big as a small town.

The more beastly, the more well-dressed, the more wicked, the deeper the concealment.

Caesar silently made a judgment in his heart, and decided to stay as far away from this terrible man as possible from now on.

It's a pity that Caesar will never be able to realize this wish.

In order to avoid being a ignorant light bulb, Kafir left early and insisted that Ebner send Caesar to the door of the dormitory, with an unbelievably tough attitude.

Caesar finally agreed, and spent the next few weeks resenting his one-time compromise.

"Did you really perform a high-level curse in a short period of time?" Ebner asked with interest.

Of course not, that spider was just pretending, but Caesar didn't intend to tell Ebner the truth, so he glanced at him coldly without answering.

"Silence is the answer, it's really a good deception." Ebner said with a rising tone, this kind of trick could not be hidden from his eyes, but he showed full pleasure in it: "Your performance is beyond mine. Unexpected. I have to apologize to you for what happened before, and I hope we can get along well from today on."

"I wish you would stay away from me." Caesar snorted coldly.

"Huh? I thought you knew me well enough to know that I am not a good person." Ebner said softly, "So what you think is not important at all, I don't care, because I have already decided to get closer to you distance."

······ He has never heard anyone who can take such egotistical words for granted.The shameless tyrant!

Caesar tried his best to suppress his anger, but he couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid this is out of your control."

"You don't have to be like a hedgehog to reject people thousands of miles away." Ebner naturally put his arms around Caesar's shoulders, and then showed a dazzling smile: "I have a hunch that we will get along very well. "

The person who can endure in this situation must be a saint, but it is a pity that Caesar has not yet reached that level.He waved away the opponent's hand mercilessly, and dozens of ways to make people die in pain appeared in his mind in an instant.

"I didn't expect to make you so angry. I'm sorry. I won't get close to you again." Ebner looked directly at Caesar and said, "You really want me to say that? Your eyes are starting to light up." He raised his eyebrows to point out this, then smiled irresponsibly with folded arms: "But I'm sorry, it's impossible."

Caesar gritted his teeth and glared at him.

Ebner continued slowly: "But if you can stay with me for two weeks, I will clarify the rumors that are currently circulating in the academy."

"I reject."

Caesar replied coldly.

"Think again, I'm only asking for your opinion out of politeness. To be honest, I can still pester you without your consent, can't I?"

He should have known that the tyrant never gave anyone room to argue.At that moment, Caesar felt that he heard the snapping sound of his fingers breaking.

Because he is too repulsive to others, someone once told him that there will be no more annoying person in this world than him.

But great, he's now lucky enough to meet one.