Even goblins are dangerous in this other world!

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"Never mind, I should be the one to take the initiative and make things clear to him."

After saying that, Milair stood up and stretched.

These past few days have gone relatively smoothly, as she has begun to establish herself in the Knights Order. Although her rank is not high, being only seventh among the ten vice-commanders, at least she is no longer at the bottom like she was in Bandanda.

It's just a bit too tiring.

Kanriel's workload is far greater than that of Bandanda. Because of the presence of alchemical waste, the city is full of madmen, and a single misstep can trigger a series of accidents.

For example, last night, after a demon bat was killed by the Knights, its remaining half wing fell from the sky, causing a crowd to scramble for it.

As a result, the half-wing, amidst the barrage of various skills from the crowd, coincidentally flew into a house's window.

The lady of the house was an alchemist, and at the time she was doing alchemy when the wing fell into her pot.

It caused an uproar on the spot.

Because it was an unexpected situation, the woman was caught off guard and was blown into the air, which also set several other houses on fire.

After the house caught fire, the foolish sorcerers on the street thought it was an omen from the heavens, and the raging flames stirred up their primal memories deep within them.

They started dancing around the house.

The knights couldn't get in to put out the fire, so they had to deal with all the sorcerers.

As a result, in the early hours of this morning, everyone from the male homeowner to their neighbors to the sorcerer came to the Knights to complain.

She, who was in charge of street security, didn't sleep all night.

And recently, for some reason, there have been more and more reports of people going missing on the streets.

The commander suspected that there was some connection between these disappearances and gave the vice commanders of the knightly order a strict order to investigate within a month.

The pressure is immense...

Thinking of this, she sighed deeply, rubbed her eyes, and walked towards the building entrance.

outside the door,

After waiting for a while, Green saw Milair come out and waved the desserts he was carrying at her:

"Lord Milair, you've arrived!"

Milair stared at the door and froze on the spot.

Green thought it was the dessert in his hand that had won over Milair, and smiled broadly.

I feel like I've finally figured out Milair's preferences.

He ran forward and said with a smile:

"Lord Milair, I would like to invite you tonight—"

However, Milair simply ignored him, leaving him standing there.

He turned around in disbelief and saw Milair running hurriedly toward the man wearing a raccoon mask who was standing on the first step.

"Why are you here?"

Milair spoke softly, his expression respectful.

"I have something to discuss with you, Lord Milair."

Luo Xiu smiled and said:

"It's not easy to see you. I have to thank these gentlemen, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see you today."

After Luo Xiu finished speaking, the arena fell silent for a moment.

Gallia looked terrified.

Green's face was grim.

The other man and woman had serious expressions that revealed their confusion.

Miler, who was standing in front of Luo Xiu, trembled.

It's back, the familiar feeling is back.

Chapter 103 Slap in the face

Upon hearing Luo Xiu's words, Milair's breath hitched.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for more than ten days, she still instinctively trembled when she sensed the hidden meaning in Luo Xiu's words.

She would never forget that bloody night in the alley of Wheel Town, the fear and shock that Luo Xiu brought her.

That towering figure, like a god reaching into the clouds, still occasionally appears in her mind.

"me……"

She looked flustered and wanted to explain to Luo Xiu, but couldn't think of what to say for a moment.

She was so nervous that she couldn't recall a single one of the lines she usually used to deal with her superiors.

“You seem a little nervous, Lady Miler. I certainly don’t mean any harm to you. Please relax.”

Luo Xiu smiled slightly.

He didn't really care, but his face was now covered by the raccoon mask, and Milair could only see the eerie smile painted on the mask, which made him even more flustered.

Finally, after a brainstorming session, she found someone to take the blame.

"Galia!!"

she shouted.

Now it was the man with the broken eyebrow's turn to shudder.

He hurriedly ran down the steps, stood straight in front of Milair and Roshchius:

"Lord Milair, I'm here!"

“Galia, I remember there were no friends of mine on the blacklist I gave you, right? You didn’t even ask me before rejecting them on my behalf.”

Milair began to speak.

"Yes, Lord Milair."

Gallia bowed his head, beads of sweat trickling down his deep blue hair:

“This Lord Schup was not on the list you provided. It was I who took it upon myself to stop Lord Schup… Gallia is willing to accept the punishment!”

Seeing Galia's appearance, Miler nodded slightly.

She knew her master quite well, and now that she had to punish Gallia, the matter should be over.

However, at that moment, someone stepped forward from behind and "rescued" Gallia from the predicament.

"Lord Milair, I don't think it's entirely Gallia's fault."

Green stepped forward with a smile.

Miler's attitude towards Luo Xiu made him inexplicably unhappy, and since Gallia was always by Miler's side, he thought that if he helped Gallia out of this predicament, Gallia would naturally provide him with some first-hand "information".

Seeing Green step in to help, Milair's expression changed drastically.

The matter was about to end, and everyone was going home. Isn't this guy deliberately putting himself in a difficult position by stepping forward now?

"There's no need to speak up for Gallia, Lord Grin. This is a matter for our Knights, and it's none of the business of outsiders."

Milair's tone was serious.

She looked at Green with icy eyes, her attitude clear.

If Green didn't understand the situation at first, she thought he would know better now.

But it turned out that she was wrong.

“I have no intention of interfering in the affairs of the Knights, Lord Milair. It’s just that I feel there must be some problem with this gentleman himself.”

Green looked at Luo Xiu and said with a smile:

"After all, this gentleman's attire doesn't seem like the kind of person you could be friends with. I think Gallia didn't tell you because you were busy with official duties."

"Furthermore, although I am not a member of the Knights, this gentleman does not seem to be either."

bad!!

Milair cursed the idiot inwardly, thinking that he had already given such a hint and yet the idiot still had to ruin his plans.

Her face was so cold it was practically solid ice.

“Lord Green, this gentleman is my friend. Please treat him with respect.”

"Furthermore, I have been quite busy with official duties lately, so please don't come to see me every day."

"As for you, I remember saying many times that I have no intention of being in a romantic relationship, and probably never will be."

"Please have some self-respect!"

As Milair finished speaking, Green's bright smile froze on his face.

He didn't expect Milair to refute him directly in front of so many people.

Although he was kept out of the spotlight, every teacher who taught him said that he was a true genius and would surely be the future of the kingdom.

This year, after he made a public appearance, he was treated like a star and was regarded as the apple of the eye by the Sorcerer Academy. He could get anything he wanted with just a word.

Therefore, he had subconsciously come to regard Milair as his own, and it was only a matter of time.

But I never expected to get slapped in the face so hard...

The thought that his two companions were still watching this scene from the steps filled him with shame and anger.

"Lord Milair, I think you may have some misunderstanding..."

He tried his best to maintain the smile on his face:

"I'm just seeing if we can become friends; I don't have any romantic feelings for you, as you're suggesting."

“That would be perfect, Mr. Green.”

Milair's tone became more forceful:

"I don't have any intention of making friends lately, so please go back."