Nine Hundred and Fifty-Four, if You Don't Look Good, You Can't Stand Together?

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"Too loud, Claire Loujo."

Accompanied by such an elegant voice, the light on the sparkling elf seal in Claire's hand froze slightly, and a smile appeared on her immature but quite cute face, as if she had encountered something bad. Unlucky expression.

It was the first time Noah saw Claire showing such an expression.

Even when facing himself as a male elf envoy, this innocent lady did not show such an explicit expression.

Who on earth could make this savage lady show such an unlucky expression?

With such curiosity, Noah turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

Then, a young girl entered Noah's field of vision.

"You must keep quiet in the library. This is etiquette that ordinary people know."

Saying such a sentence, the girl walked in the direction of Noah and Claire with the same graceful steps as her figure.

"And as nobles, we should pay more attention to etiquette than ordinary people. If we don't even understand this etiquette, then we don't have the face to call ourselves a noble."

Hearing the girl's words, Claire visibly scowled.

As for Noah, he looked at the girl in front of him.

That is a beautiful girl who is too standard.

The girl has gorgeous light-colored waist-length blond hair, and a long purple ribbon is used as decoration in the hair, winding between the strands of hair, which sets off an inexplicable sense of nobility.

The young girl's appearance was quite pure and refined, her pretty face was as delicate as if carefully drawn, and her eyes were like a pair of green gemstones, emitting a faint light from time to time.

Such a beautiful girl, at this time, had an elegant smile on her pretty face as delicate as a painting, and stroked her long hair with one hand. Let the long golden hair float back and forth in the air, which looks quite pleasing to the eye.

Noah has seen many daughters of nobles.

But,

Lilith is one of those who can perfectly bring out the aristocratic temperament. Erica counts as one, Rias counts as one, and Rin Tohsaka can only count as half.

The girl in front of me can also be regarded as one.

And behind this girl. There was another girl.

A girl in a fluttering maid uniform with wavy lace, neatly combed black hair, and a small white headdress on her head.

(Maid?)

Noah was taken aback.

(Why are there maids in Areishia Spirit Academy?)

When Noah was stunned, Claire snorted coldly and spoke unceremoniously.

"Don't impose your so-called aristocratic etiquette on me, Rinsley? Lauren Frost, I'm tired of hearing it."

"Ah, that means I've mentioned it to you many times, right?" The noble lady whom Claire called Rinsley laughed.

"I've said it so many times and still don't understand, sure enough. You're still a child."

As she said that, the girl named Rinslet deliberately aimed at an extremely inconspicuous part of Claire's body, with a smirk that made Claire's eyes widen, her face blush and her neck thicken.

Of course, this time, Claire was not ashamed, but angry.

"Are you here to find fault?"

Hearing this, before Rinslet could speak, the maid standing not far behind her smiled softly. Said such a sentence.

"Miss just wanted to say hello to you."

"Car... Carol!" Rinslet's graceful posture was defeated at once, she raised her pink fist as if she was very embarrassed, and lightly tapped the maid on the back.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about again!"

"Well..." The maid named Carol smiled coquettishly as she endured the powerless punch of her eldest lady.

"Really, Missy has always been so dishonest."

"What?" Claire turned her head away.

"Then it's fine to say that from the beginning. But I still have to put on an air of superiority."

"That...that's not being superior!" Rinslet exclaimed angrily.

"As an aristocrat, you should be elegant anytime, anywhere, haven't you been taught that?"

Seeing Rinsley's angry look, Noah secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

(It seems that this time I really misjudged myself. This is just an ordinary girl.)

However, this kind of Rinsley made Noah feel a sense of intimacy.

At this time, Rinslet coughed deliberately to cover up her gaffe, and then noticed Noah, her pretty brows slightly raised.

"Are you the male elf envoy in the rumors?"

"I am indeed an elf envoy." Noah half-closed his eyes.

"But it's definitely not the male elf envoy you heard in the rumors."

God knows, in this academy, what is Noah's reputation like?

There are even rumors of three heads, six arms, and eight legs. If it is admitted here, then Noah can really apply to the Rare Animal Protection Association or the World Heritage Protection Association.

"That's right." Rinsley did not maintain a state of fear and curiosity towards Noah like the rest of the girls. Instead, she put her face in front of Noah as if treating an ordinary person, and looked at it for a while. After that, she smiled.

"You look pretty good, very good, so you are qualified to stand with me, the eldest daughter of the Lauren Frost family."

"Huh?" Noah was surprised.

"Doesn't that mean that if you don't look good, you can't stand with you?"

"Isn't that natural?" Rinslet raised her head, with one hand on her hip, with a confident smile on her face.

"How can I stand with Rinsley Lauren Frost without a decent appearance?"

As soon as these words fell, Carol who had been hiding behind Rinslet laughed again.

"Miss wants to be your friend."

"Car... Carol!" Rinslet blushed pretty, with a shy look that had been exposed.

"If you stop talking nonsense, I won't cook for you tonight!"

"Huh?" Carol was taken aback, and pitifully grabbed Rinslet's clothes.

"No, Missy, if Missy doesn't cook for me, I will starve to death."

"Hmph, it's good to know." Rinslet seemed to soften her heart, and her tone relaxed.

"If you are obedient, I will add food to you at night, and if you sleep late tomorrow, I will wake you up."

"Miss..." Carol suddenly looked extremely moved.

As everyone knows, upon hearing the conversation between the two, Noah was too weak to vomit.

Why, as the young lady, Rinsley had to cook for her own maid, and was responsible for waking up the maid who was sleeping late, and the maid would not be able to survive without the young lady cooking?

What a development full of slots...

However, for Rinsley, Noah still has a good impression.

Those princess maidens in this academy are so pure, so pure that as soon as Noah, a male elf, appeared, all kinds of gossip and rumors flew in the minds of these unworldly young ladies, making Noah burnt out.

However, Noah has no way to attack.

You can't lose your temper with someone just because they are too innocent, right?

If he would do that, it wouldn't be Noah.

Only Rinsley did not regard Noah as a romantic and gossip figure in other people's rumors, and looked at Noah with her own eyes, and there was no element of discrimination in it, but she simply became curious about Noah. and interest only.

For Noah, who was treated differently in this academy and was unable to make trouble, it was really no different from redemption.

It's just that this girl doesn't seem to be very frank.

It was the maid named Carol who translated the thoughts of her eldest lady very neatly.

"Well." Noah touched his head and smiled slightly at Rinslet.

"In short, now that we know each other, I would like to ask you to teach me a lot."

"Huh?" Rinslet was slightly taken aback, and then she realized that she couldn't hide her nervousness.

"Yes... yes... please give me your advice."

"Why... why did you two suddenly become friends?" Claire, who was left on the sidelines, stepped in as if unwilling to be lonely, and glared at Rinslet.

"Suddenly ran out to introduce myself to others, and left me alone. You really deserve to be a thief!"

"Who are you calling a dog?" Rinslet glared at Claire.

"You are the airport!"

"Fly...to the airport?!" Claire's expression suddenly distorted.

It looked like he had been poked in a sore spot. (To be continued.)