"What about my orders?" A leisurely voice sounded, and everyone turned their eyes in the direction of the sound. They saw a tall, heavily armored warrior holding a heavy sword walking over. Clearly, he was a student from the Heavy Sword Warrior Department of Milan Magic Martial Academy. He took off the helmet on his armor, revealing a face full of sunshine to everyone.
Ye Yinzhu exclaimed in surprise, "Feschera, it's you." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a badge in Feschera's hand, identical to Princess Xiang Luan's Milan Red Cross Shield Emblem.
"Yeah! It's me, your idol. Sister, little brother isn't too late, am I?" Feschera still appeared nonchalant, laughing as if he had no knowledge of worry.
Oliveira felt dizzy and almost fainted, thinking to himself, God! Why are you playing with me? I could handle a princess, but why is the prince also here? You see, Emperor Silvio Berlusconi of the Milan Empire had only one son and one daughter.