“Your Highness Elvis, Sir Logan wants you to go over...”
In an extremely remote forest in the Night Tour Academy, the priest who came to inform them looked at His Highness who was lying on the tree helplessly and urged, “His Highness wants you to go over as soon as possible. After all, it’s not good to neglect the guests...”
“Wu...”
On a tree trunk that was not considered strange, a man dressed in a black robe slowly stretched his waist. He looked at the priest who came to inform him with a very unwilling expression... ...
“Teacher Seville...”
It was obviously a man with an Adam’s apple, but his voice was as soft as a woman’s and carried a demonic laziness...
“Didn’t we agree to give me a day off?”The man’s tone was gentle, and there was also a hint of helplessness in it. “It’s already midnight, and I thought that day off would come true. In the end, you still won’t let me off at midnight, so why Bother?”
