The next day.
The morning sunlight streamed through the window lattice, split into several layers by the stained glass.
Ansu squinted uncomfortably and tilted his head aside, avoiding the glaring sunlight.
Today was the final day of the Saint Trial.
After getting out of bed, he found Liszt already washing up and dressing—he was struggling to fasten Infant's Comfort tightly, then pulled his fitted dress trousers over it, smoothing them down neatly before putting on his signature tailcoat and top hat.
"We don't need to wear diapers for today's exam, do we?" Ansu could not help asking.
"This humble person feels a little safer this way," Liszt replied elegantly.
What kind of person looked for a sense of security in diapers?
Ansu pushed open the balcony door to wash up and saw Arthur Sunny again. He was naked, facing the morning breeze, his Brilliant Gold long hair fluttering in the wind.
"We still have to wear clothes for today's exam," Ansu said again.
"Boss Ansu." Arthur turned around. "For a glorious Sun Knight, being naked feels safer—and I couldn't find my underwear."
What kind of person felt safer running around naked?
Yesterday's broadcast had been so loud that the entire parish had heard it, yet Arthur somehow had not.
And did he usually travel with only one pair of underwear?
Perhaps seeing Ansu's confusion, Arthur answered proudly, "Because proud Sun Knights generally don't wear underwear."
"Then go take the exam commando," Ansu decided.
After a round of tugging and struggling, the three of them finally walked out of the dormitory building side by side.
It had to be said that, purely in terms of looks, the three of them were indeed incredibly eye-catching together.
Arthur was handsome and unrestrained, Liszt elegant and noble, while Ansu was a beautiful young man