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Aymore was struck by lightning. This bottle of 305-year-old red wine was worth 120,000 Thales! Was Her Royal Highness not coming? They had agreed to grow old together, but she secretly got an oil treatment?

Well, the Royal Highness hadn't explicitly agreed to him, but she hadn't explicitly refused either. Usually, she would directly refuse, but this time she didn't, so Aymore felt like he was back in the game.

"Your Royal Highness, why aren't you coming?"

"Didn't I say? Her Royal Highness was exhausted last night, so she's not coming."

Jinniya looked at Aymore with sympathy. Her Royal Highness was indeed very tired last night, but the things she was busy with weren't military affairs. This guy was really a pitiful child.

Aymore's fingers trembled slightly. He had failed again. Could it be that he could only find an ordinary woman to marry in the future?

"Is Her Royal Highness still resting?"

He was a little unwilling. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. He was young, strong, and handsome. Wasn't someone like him the perfect choice for a woman?

What Aymore didn't know was that his age was really not young in Qianyu's eyes, and his strength couldn't be considered strong. Each of Qianyu's direct guards was stronger than Aymore.

As for being handsome, maybe, but this appearance was really not Qianyu's type. She liked Klein's fresh and delicious type, so Aymore was a tragedy.

"Her Royal Highness is already up. She's currently having a meal in the cafeteria."

"The cafeteria? She would rather go to the cafeteria than have dinner with me? Am I really that unbearable?"

Aymore roared angrily at Jinniya, but he only dared to roar like this in front of Jinniya.

However, Jinniya wasn't someone to be trifled with. Although she was the Royal Highness's guard, being a guard didn't mean her status was low, especially since Jinniya was a fifth-level Alea Magic Swordsman, a master belonging to the Mithril Society.

"Mr. Aymore, please watch your words. I've said everything I need to say. Goodbye. Oh, right, Her Royal Highness also has a word."

Aymore immediately asked:

"What else did Her Royal Highness say?"

"She said that although she mainly studies swordsmanship, she is, after all, a regular Alea Magic Swordsman, so drinking alcohol is not a good idea. Mr. Aymore should enjoy the 305-year-old red wine himself."

After saying that, Jinniya left. Originally, she didn't plan to say this, but now she said it purely to anger Aymore. If Aymore was uncomfortable, then she would be comfortable.

Aymore stood by the table, the veins on his forehead bulging. He grabbed the bottle of 305-year-old red wine and was about to smash it on the ground, but just as he was about to smash it, he hesitated.

This wine was quite expensive, so forget it.

Aymore put the lid back on the wine and turned to walk towards the Gerald Fortress military cafeteria.

… …

Although they were both cafeterias, the food in the Gerald Fortress cafeteria was much better than that of the Royal Academy. There was no way around it, this was the Northern Border, and beast tides of various sizes occurred almost every month.

The meat in the cafeteria was surprisingly cheap. The meat of magical beasts from some large-scale beast tides, such as the Rhinoceros Horn Beast, was even cheaper than the bread conjured by arcane mages.

There was no way around it. The Rhinoceros Horn Beast was huge, weighing a full 4-5 tons. Although it was said to be a first-order magical beast, apart from its huge size, its combat power was not strong, and it was easy to capture.

Their reproductive ability was also extremely outrageous. They could survive by absorbing free energy in the air and eating leaves, so large-scale Rhinoceros Horn Beast tides often occurred.

Such beast tides were basically equivalent to delivering meat to humans.

Klein looked at the various set meals in the cafeteria and marveled. This place didn't support ordering food à la carte, only set meals. Take it or leave it, which was very much in line with the military style of the Northern Border.

Klein casually ordered the cheapest Rhinoceros Horn Beast meat set meal. Thrift was his good habit. It would be even better if he could do without the bread.

Qianyu ordered a somewhat expensive Shadowthorn Beast meat set meal, then frowned and looked at Klein, revealing a strange expression.

"There's no need to be so frugal, right? The meat here isn't expensive!"

"I'm not being frugal, I'm avoiding unnecessary waste. It would be great if I could buy them separately. I can conjure the bread myself."

Qianyu shook her head. She had her own ideas about the cafeteria only offering set meals.

"I requested the set meals because this can save a lot of time and labor costs. Everyone eats basically the same food, and it won't make people feel a clear sense of disparity."

"So that's how it is."

The two chatted and ate, and although they weren't exactly laughing and talking, Qianyu couldn't help but show some happy expressions on her face.

She really wanted to tell others that Klein was her man, but dignity kept her from speaking.

But even so, she still subtly showed a close side with Klein. Even if others saw it and discussed it in private, she wouldn't care, but instead felt very happy.

Just as the two were talking happily, Aymore strode into the cafeteria.

He saw Qianyu at a glance, and of course, he also saw Klein next to Qianyu.

All of this was done by the Kane in front of him. He seemed to have a formidable enemy he had never encountered before. Although this formidable enemy was a heretic, his ability to handle affairs was too strong.

If Her Royal Highness was willing to clear Kane's name, it seemed really possible.

Thinking of this, Aymore couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis. He asked Klein, who was eating, with hostility:

"Gerald Fortress is an important military fortress. Idlers can't just enter casually. Kane, when did you come over?"

Klein and Qianyu spoke at the same time, but what they said was very uncoordinated, and even caused the air to freeze.

"This morning."

"Last night."

??? Aymore was dumbfounded. What did this mean? Was time playing a joke on you? Could you even say different things?

Klein was also embarrassed. He looked at Qianyu and asked:

"At least make something up!"

But Qianyu crossed her arms, looking indifferent, as if saying:

"The entire Northern Border Army is mine. Why should I make anything up?"

The atmosphere between the three was filled with a strong embarrassment, and a inexplicable sourness.