Chapter 13

After Sol read the note, Sol took out all the clothing in the chest. The one he assumed was the formal attire was a dark red tailcoat. He had seen coats like this on other people he assumed were knights but they all had different colors. There must be different colors for each bracket.

Anyways, he continued to look through his clothing. Along with the tailcoat, there was a black vest as well as a white shirt. Black trousers accompanied this attire. Sol thought it was a bit much but these people must really like their Rose knight candidates to give them this much.

The other set of clothes was also dark red but this looked like it had leather plating on the inside. It had belt straps so you could secure yourself in and not get hurt while training. The pants were mand out of the same material.

Sol continued to look throughout the chest. He found a Storage ring that he fed to his modeling ring. The ring only got more excited. it wasn't even finished sorting the materials he for earlier. There were textbooks that showed different things about different topics, There was even a weird peace of glass. Sol picked it up and it instantly glowed. Words started to appear on the screen.

[Please enter name: ]

And Sol entered his name into the screen by letters that popped up on the surface.

[Hello Sol. I am a communicator. please watch this tutorial on how I work.]

A video started. In modern times, this was basically a cellphone that never needed power. Only nobles had these but they had information about the whole world.

After the video, Sol pocketed the phone. It would probably be useful in the future. There were a few other things but they were things that did not need explaining or mentioning.

After Sol finished investigating the chest, he put on the formal attire as he had nothing to do and sundown as coming soon.

...

"Did you see that commoner?"

"Ya, He looked totally useless. He probably doesn't have a single coin to his name."

"Hey, I am on the same floor as he is. Want to try and doorbell ditch him?"

"Hehehe ... let's do it."

As these two miscreants were talking to the third floor, Sol had just finished getting his clothing on and went to the mirror in the room to do his hair.

"We are almost there. You stay here, and get your communicator ready."

As the boy was creeping up to Sol door, Sol swung it open and time seemed to slow down.

All the kid could do was stumble back as Sol started to radiate handsomeness.

He had messy but organized dark red hair. His face was flawless, not a single pimple or imperfection could be seen even if someone had a microscope. His entire suit was strait, a button too many was undone to give off a lustful look to him. The collars were a little flown out but that just improved the look. Of course, the infinite charm level also contributed to his good looks. With it at that level, it could stun literally everyone if he looked at them right.

The only thought that came from both of the noble people was, 'Is this guy really a commoner? Just a change of clothes and he became better looking than the first prince!!'

Sol just looked at the guy on the floor. He figured that if he really wanted to blend in, he would have to start making so-called friends. The more connections he had while he pretended to human, the better off he would be in his search of Sylvia.

And so, he offered his had to the kid on the floor.

"Need some help?" Sol asked with his hand extended.

The boy just stared at him. He couldn't get out of his head. How had a commoner gotten so hot that it even turned him on? He didn't even swing that way!!!

"Are you Ok?" Sol asked him.

That brought the kid back to his senses. In an instant, he simulated what ould happen in the near future and saw Sol with an army of ladies begging him to even look at them. The noble would like to be part of that future. So, he took Sol's hand.

"Yes, I am. Sorry, I thought that ...well ... I thought that I could prank you. I apologize for trying to disturb a hands ... I mean a fellow knight." The noble said while bowing.

"It's fine. By the way, what's your name?" Sol asked the noble kid.

"This humble page's name is Dathan Smith. But sir can call me whatever he wants." He said.

"Ok, Dathan. How about he become friends. I am not a noble so I don't know how a lot of this stuff works. I would be grateful if you were he help me in my endeavor." Sol said.

The kid seemed to be sucking up to him for whatever reason. It was not like Sol thought of himself as handsome or dashing. It was just the normal Sol with better clothing.

"I would love to, Sir," Dathan said.

"You don't have to call me Sir. My name is Sol. I don't have a last name." Sol replied.

"Ok. Sir Sol." Dathan said.

And so, Sol started on his way to finding and saving Sylvia.

...

(In a dark room)

"My lady, he has arrived in the Rose knights training camp. What would you like us to do with him?"

'Nothing quite yet. Let's let him pass the recruitment process. If he got in as a commoner, I know as a fact he will win. After that, then we will start breaking him."

"MMMMHHHHHH ... MMMMGHHHHHH"

"Shut up, you stupid animal. The only reason you are still alive is that you told me of him. You, in a sense, were the beginning of his destruction."