Chapter 2913 - 1382: So I Refuse

Game Time PM13:04

Academy City Central District, 11 Mirehaus Avenue [Blue Accommodations], Yizou’s Room

Before the knocking sound came from behind, the female knight, who was originally sitting in the chair dazing, had already stood up, dashed to the opposite of the room, and pulled the door open. As Motan was about to knock for the second time, she appeared in front of him, prettily waving her small hand with a smile: "Senior~"

Recently, under the dual pressure from Her Highness Yu Chen and Her Highness Fyari, Yizou did not persist in wearing her almost welded-on Holy Knight Armor but switched to relatively casual attire.

For instance, right now, this beautiful, soft-lined half-dragon girl is wearing a white dress that looks light and airy, giving a refreshing feeling to Motan, who hadn’t really observed her carefully before. After all, in his impression, this female knight was mostly wrapped in sturdy steel plates, and although the female Holy Knight Armor of the Dawn faction also accentuated a good figure, compared to dresses, it was still worlds apart in the ’feminine’ domain.

At this moment, the female knight had less of her usual heroism but more of a gentle allure akin to a neighbor’s little sister, especially as she waved and greeted Motan with a smile, her objective lethality was undoubtedly significant.

Yes, the key is the word ’objective.’ In simple terms, all the above descriptions of this girl are from an ’objectively neutral’ perspective and do not include subjective perceptions from the individual, namely Motan.

In fact, in Motan’s eyes, the lovely, tall female knight in front of him was no different from usual. Although he may have been ’stunned’ for a moment when the door suddenly opened, it was just that... nothing more.

"Did I disturb you?"

Standing at the doorway, Motan smiled. Not until Yizou hastily stepped aside did he slowly walk into her room, intending to find a place to sit. He noticed that the nimble female knight had already moved the only chair in the room over.

"Please have a seat, senior."

Yizou obediently placed the chair behind Motan, then stood straight as if a javelin before him, as if awaiting review, seriously and earnestly.

"Can you relax a bit?"

Motan, helplessly, motioned with a hand to his affordable junior and shrugged with resignation: "It’s rest time now, so just relax as usual. Besides, I’m just an apprentice for now; Master Tom, Bishop Spurada, and Fyari are your real superiors in a strict sense."

Yizou blinked, then shook her head: "It’s different. I’m your guardian knight... um, I am your guardian knight, right?"

Feeling that the answer was given by the other party in a dream, Yizou’s tone ultimately failed to remain firm.

"Uh..."

Motan, similarly faintly recalling that he had personally made Yizou his guardian knight but unable to remember the specifics, awkwardly chuckled and said, "Anyway, why don’t you sit down first, otherwise I feel pressured."

"Obviously, I haven’t worn high heels in a long time."

The half-dragon female knight murmured softly for once, then obediently sat on the bed opposite Motan, relaxing as instructed, abandoning the pose of a chief bodyguard, and more like an ordinary junior hugging a pillow, observing Motan. Perhaps it was an illusion, but her gaze seemed to carry a touch of grievance.

Normally, with Motan’s trait under ’absolute neutrality’ persona, he would definitely notice such details, but given the current delicate situation, after wandering with several others around the Academy City, his mind is filled with chaotic, tangled plans and schemes, unable to even catch the hint of emotion in Yizou’s eyes, let alone recall what she just murmured. Only after she sat down did he foolishly ask: "What did you just say?"

"Um, nothing."

Yizou gently shook her head, knowing full well that her senior was probably conflicted or troubled over something at that moment. After all, she was no stranger to seeing Motan with such an expression back in Sumer, so she paid no attention to his absent-mindedness, calmly saying: "Her Highness Wang Yu has gone out shopping with Her Highness Elyssa, and will probably take some time before returning."

"Hmm, I know."

He had already received messages from Yu Chen earlier, who subtly hinted that she wasn’t into younger boys but rather anticipated the progress between Black and Elyssa. Motan smiled and nodded: "It’s good that she’s not here."

Yizou was instantly puzzled, instinctively letting out an ’eh’, bewildered at the senior who was instinctively rubbing his chin on the chair, unable to wrap her head around it.

This was Yizou. If it were Tan Mo expressing to Ivy Lehman ’it’s good that Diana is out,’ she would definitely expand the thought to R18 territory in no time, scheming to bring it to fruition to upgrade her status from a bystander to a lover’s aspiration. Of course, what exactly she was thinking, Motan didn’t know, nor was he interested.

Perhaps initially, Ivy Lehman just wanted to seduce Frank Hughes, then justifiably replace the [Mist Moon Sage] to take down the scumbag who played with her sister’s affections, or expose him to Diana for her to deal with him personally. However, as she got to know ’Frank’ deeper and found out he had multiple aliases, including but not limited to ’Link Zelda’, even negotiating business with the Saintess of the Wealth sect without any bottoms, Ivy’s initial motive for approaching ’Tan Mo’ certainly evolved.