Chapitre 119: Pride And The Mage Guild

"Young Master Watson, I can't take my eyes off your handsome face! If you were a girl, I would have fallen in love with you. But, if you were a mature man, I think I would have become your most loyal servant..."

Allen gestured with his hands on his chest and was about to say more about Watson's strengths.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of panic. He had completely forgotten what he was about to say. His expression became stiff as a wave of fatigue accompanied by drowsiness assaulted him. He wanted to close his eyes.

What had happened?

Allen panicked. He opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong with me? I suddenly feel so sleepy and sad." He cried.

The people around looked at Allen as if he was an idiot. They thought that Allen wanted to collect rewards again; they decided to ignore him. Instead, they bowed to Watson and said, "Young Master Watson, thank you so much for your help. If it were not for you, we would be in danger, so—"