Shut Up, Young Lady, Obediently Hand Over The Money And Don't Confess! Chapter 450 : Your Highness, We're Getting a New Brother! Ar

Seeing Felyn's troubled expression, the old man didn't press further.

"Then let's announce the results now, Mr. Felyn."

Hearing that Felyn's teacher was Dai, the old man's voice beca even gentler.

Who was Dai? She was the substitute Saintess of the Church of Truth.

For such a person to tutor Felyn, a commoner, and certainly for a considerable length of ti, was enough to prove that the relationship between the two was definitely not ordinary.

"Felyn Sorester."

At tis like this, Felyn would always feel very nervous, as if awaiting judgnt.

The birds in the sky slowed the flapping of their wings at this mont, and the wind also slowed its pace.

The clouds above the empire covered a corner of the sun, looking down on the people of the world.

At this mont, Dorothy was still sound asleep in bed, her lips slightly parted, murmuring Felyn's na.

Miss Veranoica was already in her car, appearing on the streets of the royal capital district. She looked out the window, her brows knitting slightly involuntarily.

Zervanie was still in Seiva, discussing with her staff on which day to enter the royal capital district under the guise of a performance.

Adelina sat by the window, reviewing her studies seriously, her expression very focused.

Dai was lying on the sofa in the hotel; she had brought Hermi with her. She hugged Hermi in her arms, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The royal capital entrance exam was once an unattainable dream for Felyn.

But because of the efforts of these young ladies, because of Felyn's own efforts, this dream was slowly becoming a reality.

Felyn closed his eyes, waiting for that voice.

"Secular studies score, third-class."

"Theocracy studies score, special-class."

"Interview score, first-class."

"In summary, Felyn Sorester, your result for the early admission examination of the royal capital entrance exam is, first-class."

"Congratulations, Felyn. Your score is sufficient for admission to the royal capital district."

Finally.

Felyn let out a long sigh of relief.

He had imagined this mont countless tis. He had thought that if he learned the results of the entrance exam, he would have to run to the rooftop and shout.

But now, his idea had changed.

He wanted to send ssages to the several young ladies to tell them the news in advance.

If it weren't for Adelina tutoring him for the last two months, if it weren't for Veranoica highlighting key points for him in the final period, his previously failing secular studies score would not have reached third-class.

If it weren't for Dai, his theocracy studies score would not have reached special-class.

If it weren't for Zervanie, his interview would not have received a first-class score.

Felyn's final result was first-class, allowing him to choose any first-class school within the royal capital district.

Although Veranoica, Zervanie, and Dai were all in special-class institutions, it was already very good for Felyn to be admitted to the royal capital district.

The distance between first-class and special-class institutions was far, but not so far that they couldn't et.

In the royal capital district, institutions of different levels were clustered together.

In the future, when the young ladies from the special-class institutions ca to find Felyn, it would most likely take them half a day's journey, so they couldn't et anyti.

Different geographical locations naturally ant different effects from the underground magic crystal veins.

"Before entering the Divine Revelation chamber, there's one more thing to do," the old man smiled and took the docunt handed to him by the person beside him.

He looked into Felyn's eyes and adjusted his glasses.

"You still have bonus points."

Bonus points for being Adelina's student council assistant, the dal of valor for protecting the noble Adelina in the royal capital district, bonus points for the successful school festival, and bonus points for carrying out Dorothy's secret mission, which was signing the contract with Etanie.

The old man looked over the bonus items again and again, finally picked up the seal in his hand, and stamped it on Felyn's admission report card.

"Felyn Sorester, your final result is, special-class."

Special-class.

That ant he would be very, very close to the young ladies, and might even be in the sa school.

Felyn took his report card, finding it a bit hard to believe.

Can I also be special-class?

He repeatedly looked at the words on the report card, wanting to show this piece of paper to Dai and boast, "Look how amazing I am."

Once he entered the royal capital district for his studies, he could learn divine arts.

After graduating from the royal capital district, he would find a quiet place, buy a manor, and move in with the maids.

Black stockings on odd-numbered days, white stockings on even-numbered days!

"Congratulations, Felyn. Next, you can go to the Divine Revelation chamber." The old man's voice pulled Felyn back from his fantasy.

For others, the Divine Revelation chamber wouldn't be stressful.

But for Felyn, this was even harder than the exam.

Even Dai had no solution. Felyn had to rely on himself to get through this.

The last ti he ca for the Divine Revelation test, his result was -1, not even 0.

The deity closest to him was the unrecorded Herlomir.

No one knew what the result would be this ti.

Felyn also didn't know how the Royal Capital Theocracy Unified Examination Committee would handle it if a -1 appeared.

After all, such a thing had never happened before.

Dorothy jumped out of the car and trotted all the way to St. Aberan's Spirit Gathering Cathedral.

Her long, pinkish-purple hair ford a striking banner in the air, and her white skirt blood at this mont.

Beneath the hem of the skirt she held up with both hands were high heels sparkling under the sun.

Dorothy had even put on light makeup and tidied her hair during the car ride.

Brother Felyn is my relative, what should I do now?

Speaking of which, Brother Felyn seems to be a little younger than , so... does that make him my younger brother?

No, even if we're relatives, he has to be my older brother. Brother Felyn must have rembered his birthday wrong.

An older brother... is an older brother also okay?

Dorothy's mind raced with wild thoughts as she ran.

Of course, an older brother was not okay; the imperial statutes explicitly forbade it.

Although Dorothy could find a way to hide Felyn by her side, they would never be able to appear in the public eye again.

Dorothy was truly panicking.

She had never thought that Felyn would actually beco her relative.

It wasn't until she passed through the long corridor and reached the door of the lounge that her inner emotions finally cald down for a mont.

With such a major incident, the guards could only surround the area and prevent others from approaching.

Sylvain, who was originally squatting on the ground, saw Dorothy arrive and quickly got up and ran over, "Your Highness, we're getting a new brother! Are you happy?"

"Happy my foot!"

Dorothy glared at Sylvain, not knowing what on earth her sister was thinking.

The person you like becos your relative, how could that make anyone happy?!

"Where's Brother Felyn?"

"Brother is inside right now, he doesn't know yet..."

Dorothy took a step forward, wishing she could fling Sylvain away.

How did he beco 'brother'?

How did Felyn beco your brother?

(End of Chapter)