Chapter 112: Special Messaging Tool

For some reason, Dylan felt like he was being humiliated by this weak receptionist man. The one whose strength was no higher than the guard he had placed at the palace gate of his royal castle by a large margin.

He already knew about his current role as the direct guardian of his daughter to accompany her on every adventure she wanted. Still, it would be annoying if other people said it clearly like mockery.

But, he didn"t just burst and create trouble. He looked around with his radar magic, and it was just like what this weak man said.

The useless trash humans who only stained the air were glancing indecently at his daughter! Even some trash openly ogled their eyes to her as if they had a hidden agenda! How could he allow that!

Right after Dylan shouted loudly in his mind, two useless people sat at the table not far from them, just staring at his daughter without caring about the world.

The two of them nod at each other while grinning, then they preceded the others to stand up and walked over to his daughter and her new suspicious friend.

"Good evening, honorable princesses. You want to register to become adventurers, but you came at a bad time, see it"s already 10 in the evening. You have to wait tomorrow afternoon when the legal and verification teams are working."

A man with neat bob-cut hair came to greet to get acquainted with two beautiful girls who were probably two princesses from an aristocratic family.

He was sure because these two girls came in elegant and expensive adventurous dresses. Not to mention the girl clad in a white robe with a cloak who seemed to tell the world she was a high-cla.s.s adventurer in her signature dress.

"If you have any questions, let this big brother help you. I am Yaro, and he is Bob. However, we look casual and amateurs. We are actually veteran adventurers with over twenty years of experience."

A chubby man with short hair offered to help with a smile. He was also eager to get to know these two rookie girls, thinking that spring had arrived for him.

"Eh? It"s 10 o"clock at night?" Elysia felt a little confused, then took a clock cube tool from her [s.p.a.ce Bag]. It was 11 o"clock instead of 10. Was there a time difference from this location to the academy time?

"That"s right, look at the big clock on the wall over there." Yaro pointed to the wall near the entrance and exit. The two girls immediately looked in the direction indicated, and there were ten minutes past 10 o"clock.

Sylvia received another clue about Ais, which might be her friend"s mission area. Ais was once in a zone one hour away from this city. According to Sylvia"s careful brain calculation, their meeting location in the Avrora Forest was within half an hour"s time zone from here.

So, Ais was once in the time zone half an hour east of the lake. She really wanted to know what her friend was doing in that place and why Ais was in the Avrora Forest at night. Still, she couldn"t ask that since they were a race that had come to a foreign continent in disguise.

She had dragged Ais to keep in touch with her because she cared so much about this mysterious girl. Even though she knew Ais couldn"t always go with her because Ais had a mission or responsibility somewhere.

"Do you want to sit down and drink with us? I"ll treat it, just think of it as a welcome. You can also ask us anything." Bob smiled while stroking his nonexistent beard, then he stretched out his hand as if to lead these two girls.

Before the receptionist could say anything and before anyone could respond, Dylan swept away the weak human hand that seemed to be polluting the air around his daughter.

"That"s not necessary. Young girls need to sleep early. You can enjoy your own party. Let"s get out of here." Dylan spoke in a cold tone that seemed like he didn"t accept anyone to refute his sentence. He then turned around as if he would leave.

"Wait a minute, mister bodyguard. It"s cold, you know. We"re just offering to help kindly." Bob immediately took a step and grabbed Dylan"s shoulder.

Dylan felt really enraged and felt tarnished because he was touched by the weakling, the Human Race he hated too! He wanted to just slaughter all the humans who were here, but he restrained himself from spoiling the first steps of his daughter"s adventure.

"Take your hand off my shoulder, weakling. You are hopeless losers, so know your place and don"t bother us." Dylan looked back with cold eyes but tried not to use his aura.

"Woo, woo, woo! So cold! The weakling and hopeless loser, you say? You"re just a bodyguard. You even speak before your master even says anything." Bob replied and took his hand back.

"Heh. Very different from these two lovely girls. Hey, princesses, is this man really your bodyguard? He"s just like a fierce and cold father who doesn"t want his daughter to talk to other men."

Yaro was a little offended, but he still smiled at the two girls who hadn"t even said anything other than matters regarding the hour earlier.

"Um, he is indeed my father and not a bodyguard or anything. So, please forgive us for refusing your offer. Then, goodbye." Sylvia said her farewell and closed off anything that might happen. She immediately grabbed her friend"s hand and walked away. Elysia just followed like an obedient girl.

Bob and Yaro looked both surprised and disappointed for many reasons. Even some of their adventurous friends were laughing at them from the bar. Meanwhile, the receptionist sighed with relief. The fuss or fight didn"t break out during his working hours.

Beautiful girls always bring disaster. These girls sometimes would suffer if they didn"t have the talent to protect themselves or someone to protect them. Luckily, these two rookie girls weren"t in that category.

Dylan waited for his daughter and her suspicious friend to walk in front of him before he walked right behind them. However, when they were about to leave, he saw this trash was about to say something and prevent them.

"I said, leave us alone. Go back to where we came from, weaklings." Dylan thought of nothing else and kicked the two of them back into the chair they were sitting on earlier.

It would not kill or injure them, only brought an agony of a burning sensation down their b.u.t.t. Dylan was very good at punishing them cruelly, but he didn"t make a fuss for the sake of his daughter.

The three of them immediately left the guild lobby, then casually exited through the main door. Simultaneously, the guild lobby suddenly rang with pathetic screams from two people whose b.u.t.tocks were on fire but without the real flame or wounds.

"Father, you were really talented when you kicked those two men. They went swoosh and landed on their seats, and they immediately felt both p.r.i.c.kly and spicy on the bottom." Sylvia praised her father. She already felt at first hand the pain they were experiencing, or even worse than them.

"Hum." Dylan confirmed and folded his arms as usual.

"Lys, where are we going now? Are we going to the inn?" Elysia asked as they were walking towards an undetermined place.

"Um, well... An inn for a temporary shelter, of course. I think there is a recommended inn near this guild... Ah! It"s there! Are we going there?" Sylvia pointed at a sign indicating an inn not far from them.

"Yes, of course. I also have something to say, but I don"t want to be in public." Elysia nodded her head slightly.

They immediately went to an inn called Lovely Bone, a hotel cla.s.s inn with a bone white color concept. A comfortable inn recommended for middle to upper-cla.s.s adventurers.

"Welcome, can I help you?" A reception lady greeted from the reception desk when three guests came to her.

"Yes, we want two rooms for three days. One single room and one double room." Sylvia immediately booked two rooms for the three of them.

After paying it with some silver, Sylvia immediately got two access cards to the adjacent room. They immediately headed over there.

"Lys, I have something to say. Actually, I can"t stay the night, I have to go somewhere on some business. Can I meet you and complete the adventurer registration tomorrow after midday? Around one or two o"clock?" Elysia tugged at Sylvia"s sleeve as they walked up the stairs. She made sure no strangers overheard them.

"Huh? Why? Uh, well, all right. We"ll meet at the guild at one o"clock. Take this, it"s my father"s invention named Swype. This little thing is beneficial for us to exchange messages. With this, I can message you and vice versa."

Sylvia could only relent even though she wanted to know about exchanging "pillow talk", bedtime stories before going to sleep. She could not force her will on her new friend when she saw Ais"s slightly troubled face.

She also handed over her backup message telecommunication device, which her father had given her as a precaution. Even though they could only send messages with special magic encryption, it was beneficial for them to communicate.

It was an extraordinary discovery that was thoroughly researched by a research team led by Dylan. Now it was finished and became a unique messaging tool.

Although in fact, the original function of the tool was to share and gather information. Tracing all about the Human Emperor who had been the target of his revenge, between his spies and himself.