Chapter 53: Chapter 53: What is This Person Here For?
Translator: 549690339
The handsome boy paused and then looked back.
He saw Vincent Wolf slowly walking towards him.
“Vincent…” The handsome boy looked as if he had just swallowed a fly.
He immediately turned around and left, completely ignoring Mary Hale, whom he was just flirting with.
“Hey, why are you leaving?” Mary, clearly surprised by the boy’s sudden change of attitude, asked.
“If you’re involved with Vincent Wolf, you’re definitely not a normal person. I can’t afford to provoke you. Goodbye. Wait, I mean, never see you again.” The handsome boy quickened his pace to leave.
“Damn, what’s going on!”
Mary was utterly baffled.
Looking at Vincent, she thought to herself: “Is this handsome guy actually not a normal person? According to my years of experience reading novels, it seems that good-looking people usually have something strange about them.”
Vincent was looking at the stunning woman in front of him, mainly focusing on her colored glass butterfly.
“It’s so beautiful. Look at those wings, the tail, and the noble and elegant temperament. It’s far superior to my Dragon Town. Why did my father contract me with this Pseudo-Dragon instead of this colored glass butterfly!”
The colored glass butterfly was awakened by Vincent’s undisguised gaze. After seeing Vincent, it instinctively felt a familiar aura around him and couldn’t help but lean closer to him.
Vincent was delighted to see the butterfly come closer and boldly reached out to touch it.
“Little Butterfly! How could you betray me like this? Where’s your usual pride?” Mary exclaimed in surprise, seeing how close her butterfly had gotten to Vincent.
Usually, the colored glass butterfly would only tolerate Mary’s presence and wouldn’t let anyone else come close, let alone touch it.
So why, today, did it become so close to someone it had just met a few seconds ago? This didn’t make any scientific sense!
Could this guy be some pervert? Did he crumble under the pressure of seeing a beautiful person? But do humans share the same beauty standards as butterflies?
Mary remained cautious.
“Just as I thought, he’s definitely not a simple person. After all, he’s from that family.”
“May I ask who you are?” Vincent, who had been touching the butterfly for a while, suddenly remembered the person in front of him and asked.
“You finally remembered that I exist.” Mary rolled her eyes.
“I apologize. When I was in the classroom, someone came in and said someone was waiting for me outside the school. Was that you? What do you want from me?” Vincent asked.
When he was in the classroom earlier, he had been bombarded with questions from everyone. Suddenly, someone came to his rescue, pulling him out of the wolf’s den, and he agreed without hesitation.
However, the main reason was that the person mentioned the existence of a rare colored glass butterfly outside the school.
Vincent had already made up his mind the moment he remembered the significance of this pet beast.
You have a colored glass butterfly? Then you’ll be my Beast Master friend!
After all, every time the colored glass butterfly appeared at the coordination conference, it was always a favorite to win the championship.
“My name is Mary Hale, and I’m Lucy Clyde’s older sister. But I’m not sure if you remember Lucy.” Mary said.
“Lucy… Oh, you mean the slightly quirk… the adorable little girl, right? I remember her now. But what does that have to do with you looking for me?” Vincent asked, puzzled.
“It has nothing to do with it, but my little sister keeps saying she saw an angel, so I wanted to come over and see if it’s true.”
“Just for that…then what do you plan to do after you see it?”
“Of course, it’s to give my little sister an extra angel brother-in-law!” Mary proudly stated, puffing out her chest.
Vincent held his tongue, deciding not to argue with her, considering the colored glass butterfly’s sake. He didn’t know what to say at this point.
“Ahahaha, I’m just joking, wasn’t it funny?”
Seeing Vincent’s expression, Mary quickly changed her tone, pretending it was all a joke.
“Oh, my rice is still cooking at home. I’d better leave now, or it’ll burn.”
Mary hurriedly called for the reluctant colored glass butterfly, mounted it, and flew away.
Vincent was left with a bunch of question marks in his head.
“What was she even here for?”
He shook his head, thinking both sisters were a couple of weirdos.
Meanwhile, Mary, who was flying through the sky, took out a strand of hair from the colored glass butterfly’s mouth and laughed uproariously.
“Finally, I got it!”
She patted the head of the colored glass butterfly to show her approval.
“I came to find Vincent on a whim, but I realized that I had no way of silently obtaining his DNA sample.”
“If I hadn’t seen you come close to him and had a sudden idea to ask you to help me get his hair, I might have wasted my trip this time.” “But Little Butterfly, why did you get so close to a human this time?” “A pleasant smell? What is it? Are you saying that he’s edible?”
“He does look delicious, but in a different way.”
The afternoon class was an ordinary Beast Taming liberal arts course with nothing special.
When school was over, Vincent picked out another letter from the love letter box.
“Hmm, this time it’s not bad. Duplication rate 20%, acceptable.”
“What was that last time? What kind of half-hearted effort was that? They just searched for a love letter online, changed the name, and sent it.”
Vincent logged onto the school forum and entered his own thread. The number of replies on that thread had already reached thousands.
“Is it really that exaggerated?”
Thinking this, he posted a message and pinned it to the top.
[Congratulations to you – ***. You have been selected for the second refusal opportunity. Please reply within five minutes below this post, otherwise, it will be invalid.]
In less than two seconds, someone replied with the word “Spicy”.
“Actually, spicy is quite tasty.”
Vincent got up immediately, wanting to deal with the situation quickly.
“President? Of what club?”
Vincent looked further down and his face darkened instantly. “Mother*fucker, you’re from the Extinguishing Fortune Club!”
“This is outrageous!”
But if he didn’t go, how could he justify breaking the rules he set himself? After all, this was his own rule.
“Forget it, what’s the problem with going like a lamb into a tiger’s den? I have
Slime King Liam, who’s now a High-level Extraordinary, to back me up.”
Vincent checked the location of the confession and found it was in an abandoned classroom.
“Why does it still feel a bit dangerous, though…”
“Just go take a look. If there’s no one there, just leave.”
With that, he left the classroom, changed his appearance in the bathroom, and then headed to the old classroom, scouting the area as he went.
“Who knew that receiving confessions could be such a high-risk job?”
Thinking this, he stealthily made his way to the designated old classroom.
Vincent looked around and saw no one lurking. He then quietly cracked the door open.
“Damn it!”
There really was someone inside!
Feeling cornered, Vincent steeled himself, mustered his courage, and pushed the door open, striding in.
“Who dares to seek death! State your name!”
Chapter 53: Chapter 53: What is This Person Here For?
Translator: 549690339
The handsome boy paused and then looked back.
He saw Vincent Wolf slowly walking towards him.
“Vincent…” The handsome boy looked as if he had just swallowed a fly.
He immediately turned around and left, completely ignoring Mary Hale, whom he was just flirting with.
“Hey, why are you leaving?” Mary, clearly surprised by the boy’s sudden change of attitude, asked.
“If you’re involved with Vincent Wolf, you’re definitely not a normal person. I can’t afford to provoke you. Goodbye. Wait, I mean, never see you again.” The handsome boy quickened his pace to leave.
“Damn, what’s going on!”
Mary was utterly baffled.
Looking at Vincent, she thought to herself: “Is this handsome guy actually not a normal person? According to my years of experience reading novels, it seems that good-looking people usually have something strange about them.”
Vincent was looking at the stunning woman in front of him, mainly focusing on her colored glass butterfly.
“It’s so beautiful. Look at those wings, the tail, and the noble and elegant temperament. It’s far superior to my Dragon Town. Why did my father contract me with this Pseudo-Dragon instead of this colored glass butterfly!”
The colored glass butterfly was awakened by Vincent’s undisguised gaze. After seeing Vincent, it instinctively felt a familiar aura around him and couldn’t help but lean closer to him.
Vincent was delighted to see the butterfly come closer and boldly reached out to touch it.
“Little Butterfly! How could you betray me like this? Where’s your usual pride?” Mary exclaimed in surprise, seeing how close her butterfly had gotten to Vincent.
Usually, the colored glass butterfly would only tolerate Mary’s presence and wouldn’t let anyone else come close, let alone touch it.
So why, today, did it become so close to someone it had just met a few seconds ago? This didn’t make any scientific sense!
Could this guy be some pervert? Did he crumble under the pressure of seeing a beautiful person? But do humans share the same beauty standards as butterflies?
Mary remained cautious.
“Just as I thought, he’s definitely not a simple person. After all, he’s from that family.”
“May I ask who you are?” Vincent, who had been touching the butterfly for a while, suddenly remembered the person in front of him and asked.
“You finally remembered that I exist.” Mary rolled her eyes.
“I apologize. When I was in the classroom, someone came in and said someone was waiting for me outside the school. Was that you? What do you want from me?” Vincent asked.
When he was in the classroom earlier, he had been bombarded with questions from everyone. Suddenly, someone came to his rescue, pulling him out of the wolf’s den, and he agreed without hesitation.
However, the main reason was that the person mentioned the existence of a rare colored glass butterfly outside the school.
Vincent had already made up his mind the moment he remembered the significance of this pet beast.
You have a colored glass butterfly? Then you’ll be my Beast Master friend!
After all, every time the colored glass butterfly appeared at the coordination conference, it was always a favorite to win the championship.
“My name is Mary Hale, and I’m Lucy Clyde’s older sister. But I’m not sure if you remember Lucy.” Mary said.
“Lucy… Oh, you mean the slightly quirk… the adorable little girl, right? I remember her now. But what does that have to do with you looking for me?” Vincent asked, puzzled.
“It has nothing to do with it, but my little sister keeps saying she saw an angel, so I wanted to come over and see if it’s true.”
“Just for that…then what do you plan to do after you see it?”
“Of course, it’s to give my little sister an extra angel brother-in-law!” Mary proudly stated, puffing out her chest.
Vincent held his tongue, deciding not to argue with her, considering the colored glass butterfly’s sake. He didn’t know what to say at this point.
“Ahahaha, I’m just joking, wasn’t it funny?”
Seeing Vincent’s expression, Mary quickly changed her tone, pretending it was all a joke.
“Oh, my rice is still cooking at home. I’d better leave now, or it’ll burn.”
Mary hurriedly called for the reluctant colored glass butterfly, mounted it, and flew away.
Vincent was left with a bunch of question marks in his head.
“What was she even here for?”
He shook his head, thinking both sisters were a couple of weirdos.
Meanwhile, Mary, who was flying through the sky, took out a strand of hair from the colored glass butterfly’s mouth and laughed uproariously.
“Finally, I got it!”
She patted the head of the colored glass butterfly to show her approval.
“I came to find Vincent on a whim, but I realized that I had no way of silently obtaining his DNA sample.”
“If I hadn’t seen you come close to him and had a sudden idea to ask you to help me get his hair, I might have wasted my trip this time.” “But Little Butterfly, why did you get so close to a human this time?” “A pleasant smell? What is it? Are you saying that he’s edible?”
“He does look delicious, but in a different way.”
The afternoon class was an ordinary Beast Taming liberal arts course with nothing special.
When school was over, Vincent picked out another letter from the love letter box.
“Hmm, this time it’s not bad. Duplication rate 20%, acceptable.”
“What was that last time? What kind of half-hearted effort was that? They just searched for a love letter online, changed the name, and sent it.”
Vincent logged onto the school forum and entered his own thread. The number of replies on that thread had already reached thousands.
“Is it really that exaggerated?”
Thinking this, he posted a message and pinned it to the top.
[Congratulations to you – ***. You have been selected for the second refusal opportunity. Please reply within five minutes below this post, otherwise, it will be invalid.]
In less than two seconds, someone replied with the word “Spicy”.
“Actually, spicy is quite tasty.”
Vincent got up immediately, wanting to deal with the situation quickly.
“President? Of what club?”
Vincent looked further down and his face darkened instantly. “Mother*fucker, you’re from the Extinguishing Fortune Club!”
“This is outrageous!”
But if he didn’t go, how could he justify breaking the rules he set himself? After all, this was his own rule.
“Forget it, what’s the problem with going like a lamb into a tiger’s den? I have
Slime King Liam, who’s now a High-level Extraordinary, to back me up.”
Vincent checked the location of the confession and found it was in an abandoned classroom.
“Why does it still feel a bit dangerous, though…”
“Just go take a look. If there’s no one there, just leave.”
With that, he left the classroom, changed his appearance in the bathroom, and then headed to the old classroom, scouting the area as he went.
“Who knew that receiving confessions could be such a high-risk job?”
Thinking this, he stealthily made his way to the designated old classroom.
Vincent looked around and saw no one lurking. He then quietly cracked the door open.
“Damn it!”
There really was someone inside!
Feeling cornered, Vincent steeled himself, mustered his courage, and pushed the door open, striding in.
“Who dares to seek death! State your name!”
