Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

A week later, St. Freya College Commercial Street, Broken Sword Tavern.

At dusk, people came and went on the commercial street, and the doors of Broken Sword Tavern kept opening and closing.

The sound of wooden cups hitting each other kept ringing, and the boss's greeting filled with the aroma of the wine. In the corner of the second floor, a young man in a hooded cloak looked at the smiling red-haired woman across from him, speechless.

"I said, Mr. Chris, will you take me to a place like this?"

"Huh? Aren't you an adult?"

"That's not the problem!"

Roja Arkat looked around cautiously. At this time, the sun was setting, and the number of guests in the tavern was gradually increasing. The customers who came alone on the scattered seats at the bar were chatting and tasting wine, leaning against the wall. The old guests in the double seat were chatting and laughing, and the new guests were curiously watching the collections on the wall.

Broken Sword Tavern, as its name suggests, is a tavern decorated with hundreds of broken swords on its walls. The exterior is an inconspicuous mix of stone and wood. It is very famous among them.

I heard that the owner of this tavern is a swordsman who lost all his companions in the adventure. He was seriously injured and could not take any more adventures. In despair, he returned to the former academy to open this tavern and will follow him. The swords that have been broken in battle for many years are collected and placed on the wall to show that they will never leave and move forward together.

This behavior of the owner has been appreciated by many knights. Since then, this tavern has a rule. If I want, I can hand over the broken sword to the tavern, and give the retired swordsmen a place to live. Over the years, there have been hundreds of such broken swords, each with detailed information and even a message from the original owner.

It has to be said that this humanized style, dark environment and historic buildings outline a strong nostalgic style, which makes the popularity of Broken Sword Tavern enduring. Most of the storefronts pursue gorgeous St. Freya Academy is unique.

Of course, such a secret and low-key pub freshman is basically impossible to find. In fact, most of the people who enter the tavern are repeat customers, senior students, teaching staff, staff of other stores, etc. The black-haired boy below heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid of being seen, maybe it will cause trouble again."

With a helpless sigh, the black-haired boy reached out and took a sip from the glass on the table. The blue ring on his hand flickered lightly in the dim light.

Blue Rose, this is probably the most popular word in St. Freya College now. Since the entrance ceremony shocked the college a week ago, Roja's life has fallen into another level of fierce battle.

On the second day of the opening ceremony, after the official award ceremony, Roja was attacked by various schools, student organizations, and college tutors. There are those who want to seduce.

Of course, this kind of ignorant thing was immediately leveled by the two new ring-bearers, Jin Qiangwei and Red Rose, but even so, there were still turmoil in the academy. The reason is being monitored every day, and in the dormitory building, there are endless people who want to have a relationship with him.

One week after the entrance ceremony, St. Freya College gives students a time to familiarize themselves with the campus, choose the subjects they want to study, and report to the class to assign a class. During this time, students can choose a teacher from the college as a tutor. , a bit similar to the feeling of a self-selected class teacher.

A week seems to be a long time, but considering a series of things such as thousands of students choosing majors, colleges’ willingness to collect, reporting and sorting, and allocating teaching resources according to the situation, a week is already fast. Said that this week was the most aggressive week for the academy tutors.

Because he is not familiar with the school of the country of scholars, Roja does not want to get involved in this field. As for the question of the mentor, Roja naturally chose Chris who gave him the lamp oil so that he could return safely, and from another perspective Said that Chris is indeed one of the best choices as a sage mentor in the academy.

It's just a choice in my heart, but it's not appropriate to say it too early, because it will bring a lot of trouble to Chris, so in recent days, Roja has been wandering around through the relationship between the church and Rose. It was quite a bit turbulent down.

Looking at this blue rose, who made a splash in the school a week ago, but is now a little trembling with the door blocked, the red-haired woman laughed dumbly.

"I know you've been chased by those old things recently, so I'll take you to relax. After all, after the announcement tomorrow, you'll be my disciple."

Chris took a sip of wine in a good mood, proud of his behavior to find Roja in advance, and never mentioned the purpose of looking for trouble in the first place.

As expected of me!

The woman nodded proudly, and then pointed to the corner of the wall.

"Of course, there is a reason other than relaxation, the reason why I brought you to this corner is for that."

The black-haired boy followed Chris's hand and looked to the side, his face froze for a moment.

On the wall beside Roja, a slender broken sword is hanging on the wall. Judging from the style, it should be modern. Because of the maintenance spell, it does not look old, but it looks like it has just been broken. On the lower left of the knife holder, is a simple description in small characters.

[In November 988, it was broken in the ruins at the foot of the Fore Mountains, and three people were saved by this sword. ——Katia Akat]

"My first time

To this tavern, the senior brought me here. Now you know why I brought you here. "

Chris looked at the broken sword on the wall with a smile, his face was full of nostalgia, but opposite her, the black-haired boy was dumbfounded.

What, what's the situation? Senior? my dad? Wait, did you say that before...

Roja looked at the opposite mentor Chris, and the conversation between the two of them a week ago began in his mind, and his face could not help but gradually became strange.

"That...Mr. Chris, uh, how is your letter? What's the content?"

Thinking of some possible dark-haired teenagers with weird faces, after thinking about it, he asked Chris about the letter, and he found that Chris's expression became coy.

"Just now, I just sent the first letter. After all, I haven't been in touch for so many years. I just told him about the situation on your side to reassure him. After all, he is so busy in the East Territory, because you are distracted by things. not too good......"

"..."

Looking at his good mentor, Roja was stunned for a while, and finally realized that there was a huge misunderstanding in the previous communication between the two.

No wonder you are so nice to me!

I want to be your student, do you want to be my stepmother?

Roja covered his face speechlessly, trying to solve the misunderstanding, but when Chris looked at the broken sword on the wall in a daze, the words on the boy's mouth suddenly stopped, and he stared at the red-haired opposite. The woman didn't speak for a long time, and after a long while she picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a silent sip.

It has been more than ten years since Roja's mother passed away, and Katya is still single. For this matter, as an adult whose psychological age is far beyond appearance, Roja actually does not agree, because Katya is this There are only two possibilities for this behavior.

The first is that Katya's heart has died with the death of Roja's mother, and has since been closed, refusing to accept the care and love of all other opposite sex.

The second is that Katya has been single for so many years, so that Roja can get the inheritance of the Akate family without any problems. Considering Roja's naughty appearance before the age of nine, this possibility may be greater.

But it has to be said that either of the two is not good for Katya.

The first situation will probably touch many young people. Maybe it will be praised and sung as a model of love, but for a person with sound thinking, put himself in his shoes and consider it, so immersed in the past, immersed in the separation. Is the situation in the sadness of the deceased really healthy?

Love is supposed to give birth to happiness. It is unfortunate that one of them leaves, but because of this, the other person is immersed in tragedy for more than ten years. This is wrong no matter how you look at it. After all, the early death of Roja's mother is not the same. It wasn't Katya's fault that an innocent person should not be treated like this.

It is normal to grieve because of the loss of a wife, but it is a psychological problem to close one's own feelings because of this. If that is the case, what Roja should do as a child is to find a psychiatrist for Katya, instead of praising his love.

As for the second situation, now that Roja has enough ability and is an adult, Katya doesn't need to hold himself back, so the appearance of Chris may be a good thing.

At least compared to other noble women, the Chriss are beautiful and have the same personality. The most important thing is to see if they really like Katya, even if they are still unmarried in their thirties, such a feeling of Roja. I feel that it is very rare. Now that the letter has been sent out by accident, what's wrong with letting her try it?

Forget it, don't know.

Roja thought so, took a sip of dark beer, and asked after a while of silence:

"How did you meet your father, teacher?"

"Huh? Oh, we have a relationship between seniors and juniors under the leadership of a mentor, and we have formed a student-assistance partner."

"Huh? Is that so..."

Roja listened to Chris's words and blinked, obviously didn't quite understand what the student assistant was. The red-haired woman was about to explain when she saw this, when she suddenly thought of something, and then smiled.

"Hehe, I know you don't understand it now, but it doesn't matter, you will understand after you become my student."

"After all, you have a good senior sister."