They all call me Great Master

Hayes secretly and quickly returned to Lower District No. 6-66.

The serious expression on his face caught the attention of Manta and Annie.

"What happened?"

Manta directly asked.

"There was a little accident."

Hayes didn't pretend to be relaxed; he recounted the news he had just received in detail — in the eyes of this young Noble, bearing burdens alone is virtuous, but working together is the way to solve problems.

He didn't think he could withstand everything.

War!

It could very possibly be a world war!

Hayes's account made the expressions of the two ladies serious as well.

They watched as Hayes took out the Communication Crystal from a hidden compartment.

This Communication Crystal could contact Jimte and Kalal.

After the Communication Crystal flickered several times —

"Jimte, Kalal, there's something I need to tell you."

Hayes spoke seriously and solemnly.

But just as Hayes was about to continue, Jimte and Kalal burst into laughter.

"You lost."

This was Kalal's voice.

"Alright, I lost.

I didn't expect him to be so impatient."

Jimte's helpless voice sounded.

This kind of conversation left Hayes stunned.

The young Noble blinked, his mind beginning to race.

Not being foolish, Hayes instantly guessed a possibility.

Suddenly, the young Noble's breathing became rapid.

Because this possibility was truly unbelievable.

"Hahaha, this time I won."

Facing the silent Hayes, Jimte laughed.

"Aren't you going to ask?

You're clearly so surprised."

This time it was Kalal's turn to be helpless.

"It's a draw."

Jimte announced.

Kalal shrugged and accepted the result.

While Hayes began to inquire.

"You know about that thing?

Did the adults tell you?"

"Of course!

Besides the adults, no one can foresee — just now, they've informed us about that matter and have made proper arrangements.

Rest assured.

The war will be limited to a very small area."

Jimte replied.

"I knew it would be like this."

Hayes said this with his mouth, but his heart was somewhat lost.

He felt powerless.

Just like before, even though he had already figured out what to do, why is there still no strength when the time comes?

But soon, Hayes adjusted his emotions.

He was grateful that he could follow such an adult.

A strong, gentle, and foresightful adult must be the goal he pursued all his life.

Without any hesitation, Hayes straightforwardly said —

"It's my honor to follow the adults!"

"Us too."

Jimte and Kalal responded simultaneously.

Soon, the brief dialogue ended.

Whew!

Hayes didn't hide himself, directly taking a deep breath in front of Manta, then, holding Manta's hand, smiled cheerfully and said: "I have two incredibly fortunate things in my life, meeting you and deciding to follow the adults."

Manta did not ask 'Which one is more fortunate?'.

The lady from the intelligence department simply leaned into Hayes's arms — she had just thought they were going to be unlucky.

In war, anything can happen.

And misfortune, at that time, is the norm.

Disasters piled up from innumerable misfortunes, nurturing the roars of Ambitious Persons among blood and bones.

Manta doesn't like war.

Normal people don't like war.

Hayes is the same.

The two embraced as if no one else was present, whispering in low voices.

Annie watched their appearance and wisely moved aside.

She now misses Jimte immensely.

She had also thought something unfortunate was going to happen.

At that moment, her heart was filled with panic.

Moreover, at that moment, she felt her previous plan was reckless.

What she thought was a very ordinary farewell could have almost turned into a final farewell.

Such a result, just thinking about it made this Lady West Berlin feel suffocated.

Fortunately, the worst results did not happen.

She, still has a chance.

She, misses Jimte.

"Achoo!"

Jimte sneezed loudly; Kalal on the opposite side quickly dodged, especially protecting the bread and sausage in his embrace.

Kalal didn't want to miss dinner.

Having been busy all day and half the night, this was Kalal's first meal.

Kalal cherishes it greatly.

These foods are donated by teachers and parents at the 'St. Joan of Arc Girls' College' — especially the latter, who were generous at this time.

These middle-class people are not fools.

Upon discovering the abnormality at Kilg Harbor, it's very clear where safety is.

So, dinner at 'St. Joan of Arc Girls' College' is extremely sumptuous.

Not only are there bread, sausages, but also beer, sweet lettuce soup, and condiments like fine salt, black pepper, butter, and honey.

However, Jimte and Kalal refused the beer that enthusiastic parents provided, very aware that alcohol would dull their senses.

After all, the adults had given them a new mission: to contact the leader of the 'Shapeless'.

Regarding any mission, Jimte and Kalal are full of confidence.

But when involved with the families of the adults, the two become more cautious —

"Maybe it's a cold.

Kalal, I'm counting on you for the next task.

I think I need some rest."

Jimte said as he lay down on the blanket.

This is the storeroom at 'St. Joan of Arc Girls' College'; there is no real bed.

As for the better conditions of the student and teacher dormitories?