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

At night, St. Freya College is full of noisy atmosphere. People come and go in the business district. There is a lot of traffic in front of the high-end restaurant. The hormones of men and women are secreted here. The atmosphere in a girl's room was extremely stiff.

"Senpai, what do you mean by that?"

"It literally means, it's impossible for you to pass this class."

The black-haired girl looked at Roja with an ugly face and added lightly:

"I don't know what you have experienced in the past, and I don't want to know, but as a result, your habit of using magic power has been fixed. If you want to perform fine control, you need to completely change the pattern of the past, which is equivalent to denying all your previous s hard work."

"!"

Lilian's words made Roja's eyes widen in shock. The words of all the efforts in the past are not that simple. Roja's spell usage has been practiced, and now it is impossible to start all over again.

Perhaps finding out what the boy was thinking, Lillian was silent for a while and then spoke again.

"Although you can't control it finely, your magic power is exceptionally good in explosive power, and you can maintain a stable output at a high frequency. This situation is rare."

"However, there is nothing to learn about mana control, and the extraordinary course for ring-bearers must not fail."

Roja frowned and his face became ugly. In St. Freya College, although the status of ring bearer cannot be cancelled, if he fails the extraordinary course if he is not enterprising, he will be taken back to the station. If the Blue Manor was to return to Roja, his heart twitched, and the more important thing was the loss of reputation. If he failed the exam, he would be listed in the newspaper or something. Roja really couldn't afford to lose this person.

Are you going to intercede with Chris for this? But how do you get around in a classroom like that?

Roja's face was heavy, and his heart was troubled for a while, but Lilian's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"...It's not impossible."

"Huh? Senpai?"

"It's not easy, it's better to learn more difficult ones. Mana Control Science is actually a simplified version of Mana Compression Control Science. In actual combat, only the battery life is retained, and the most difficult compression part is discarded, but for you, This part might be easier.”

The black-haired girl walked off the podium as she spoke, and a thin white line radiated from her fingertips, waving at the "hemp rope" in Roja's palm, and the "hemp rope" instantly split into two.

"It's just not useless, the focus is on skills."

Lillian said so and stretched out her hand to show Roja the unscathed thin line. The young man didn't have time to think about the girl's yellow violent lines, but carefully observed the shining silver thread.

"Compression to the extreme will produce qualitative changes. If you can't control the amount, you can only go this way. You can't do it now, so..."

The black-haired girl looked down at the boy below, and said in a calm and indifferent voice:

"Extra class."

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The most unsatisfactory thing in life is to make up more and more lessons.

On the campus in the dark night, Roja walked out of the teaching building with a sigh, and wandered out with the crowd who returned to the dormitory after self-study.

Lillian's class today can be said to have given Roja a big blow, not only the problem of Roja's spell control, but more importantly, the impact Lillian herself brought him.

Whether it's just by observing his magic power, you can infer his keen experience, or the next line of slashing the hemp rope, it shows Lilian's smart mind and powerful strength vividly, although Roja has long known that she is a Genius, but still can't avoid a sense of gap.

But I have to say that Lilian's lectures are still beneficial to Roja. The most important thing is that the girl is serious and responsible. This actually moved Roja quite a bit. Before that, he never thought that Lilian would actually be able to Take the initiative to give him extra lessons.

Just thinking of the girl's attitude, Roja was speechless, especially her answer when Roja thanked Lillian for the lecture at the end of the get out of class.

"As I said, I'm just completing my duties, and I don't need your thanks. The extra class is just because your situation is too bad."

"..."

After the black-haired girl calmly said this, she turned around and left, leaving only Roja, who was scheduled to wait in the classroom for ten minutes before leaving, and he didn't know how to be in a good mood.

How much does this woman want to have a relationship with him?

Roja, who was thinking about this question, sighed and couldn't understand where Lilian's sense of resistance came from, but no matter what, it was good to have such a senior to help, not to mention that although Lilian was not very good when she was giving lectures. Look at him, but he can look at Lillian.

I have to say, it's really eye-catching, especially the waist that contrasts with the chest...

Roja, who thought of Lilian's body and the task of the ancestors again, shook his head with a bit of a wry smile on his face. To be honest, in this situation, he feels that the hope of completing this task is not very big.

Lilian is now eight feet away from making up classes, and having children is nonsense at all, and... the recent Roja is not just this problem.

The black-haired boy walked silently to the on-campus station leading to the Cangzhi Pavilion. Since this direction was opposite to the student dormitory, the crowd of people nearby suddenly decreased, and the cold night wind hit the boy, making Roja a little more. chill.

After experiencing the dream last night, to be honest, Roja was a little bit psychologically shadowed about the school at night. It was okay before there was a lot of people nearby, but now he can't control his inner uneasiness when he calms down.

Entering the magic commuter carriage transformed by the Curse Research Department, the closed environment and the coachman's shouts made Roja a little relieved. Leaning on the soft sofa, the boy couldn't help but hesitate about tonight's arrangements.

From a rational point of view, after going through last night's exploration, Roja should continue to work hard tonight to figure out what the Ring of the Black Rose wants him to do as soon as possible. After all, this is related to the purpose of Roja's coming to the academy, which is [Scholar] clues, but emotionally...

Roja recalled the dark and empty campus, and his face gradually became ugly.

Schools and hospitals at night can be said to be the classic themes of horror films in previous lives, because these public places are bright during the day and people come and go and the silence and emptiness at night will form a sharp contrast. This contrast will come naturally. It draws out the fears in people's hearts, and Roja understands these things.

All the bells and whistles are tricks!

The black-haired boy thought so stiffly, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

Roja understands the principle of this matter, but as the so-called understanding means understanding, somatosensory is another matter, the pressure brought by this environment cannot be eliminated, and the biggest difference from the horror films of the previous life is... .. There are really monsters on Roja's side.

Those things with blue skin like mummified corpses are half human and half ghosts. Under the shaking lights, they only put a lot of pressure on Roja. Of course, the more important thing is the closure of the passage of Gulandal and others.

This morning, Roja specifically asked Gulandal and Petra, and the result was that the two ancient gods found no abnormality, so to a certain extent, the current situation is already obvious, that is, the one who entered the The ghost place Roja can basically only rely on himself, and this is where his unease lies.

To a certain extent, Roja is a pure magician. Although he can cause a lot of physical damage, he needs to rely on the ancient gods he summoned to achieve these. Once the ancient god Roja is lost, he will be extremely passive. .

In order to make up for this shortcoming in reality, Roja chose to use equipment to make up for it, such as the staff of the Hydra and the short blade of the saint, but in that weird dream, the equipment could not be brought in at all.

Roja can only rely on the permafrost ability of the Crown Stone, but the side effects of this ability are extremely unsustainable. Carrying a knife on the battlefield is almost the same.

However, it is a pity that Roja can neither fight nor play axe, and his swordsmanship is only at the level of aristocratic swordsmanship classes. It is no problem to compete with people. There are so many black armored soldiers, is it not a dead end to be surrounded? And speaking of death... Roja still doesn't know what it will be like to die in that world.

Will it not affect reality like the side effects of Frozen Touch disappear, or will it really die?

This question hovered in Roja's mind, which made him not dare to try, which was also the reason why he was extra careful last night.

The stable magic carriage moved all the way, but Roja's heart was swaying and tangled. After a long time, the carriage slowly stopped, and Roja also got off the car and walked along the avenue to his own Cangzhi Pavilion.

Because the recruitment of members has not yet been carried out, the Cangzhi Pavilion is still very depressed. There is only one student, Roja. From the gate of the courtyard, only the professionals who perform maintenance and catering work have lights in the rooms, and the wind in the mountains is strong. Many, the temperature was lower, Roja walked quickly to the house, but in the middle of the journey, he suddenly found a figure squatting outside the gate.

Um? what's the situation?

In reality, the fearless black-haired boy raised his eyebrows and walked forward. As he approached, he gradually found that the person outside the gate was somewhat familiar, and when he heard footsteps, the squatting figure also raised his head and saw Roja hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"Brother Roja, it's me! Paul Archiman, that, do you still know me?"

The black-haired boy hurried over after discovering Roja, pointing to his face and saying so, making Roja's expression strange when he heard the words.

I think it's hard to forget you too.

The boy muttered to himself inwardly, and nodded to the disturbed Paul with a smile on his face.

"Of course, let's talk about something."