It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 763 The White-Haired Sword Saint's Personal Opinion

"Oh, have you heard? Loewy Brooke has come to our college."

"What, aren't you going to cause him trouble?"

In the cultural classroom, a blonde female student sat rather inelegantly on the table, fixing her hair with one hand.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" she retorted, looking at the tall, aristocratic male student before her. "What good would it do us to provoke a guy like that? Besides, what about us..."

Bang.

The classroom door was kicked open.

"Huh? You're the ones who bully the other students?"

Before the words were even finished, a white-haired girl in a school uniform stood at the door, arms crossed, looking over with confidence.

The group of people on this side immediately revealed hostile looks.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a transfer student who just arrived today!" the girl replied excitedly, as if she were showing off her new identity.

The group exchanged glances, and the blonde girl jumped off the table, walking forward with a displeased expression.

"Didn't anyone teach you manners? You idiot, which family sent you in here?"

"My name is Wang Cuihua!"

The completely irrelevant answer displeased the female student, who immediately scoffed.

"You idiot, you've messed with the wrong person."

She reached for the other girl's collar, but the next second, the white-haired girl stood still, while the female student stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

The people behind immediately became alert.

What did she do?
“Oh dear, so weak,” Anai Ning said without even glancing at the female student on the ground, then turned to the remaining few and said, “All of you come at me together, I’ll give you two hands and two feet.”

The female student, who had landed face down on the ground, raised her head with a ferocious expression; clearly, the fall had been quite painful for her.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

One minute later.

Lovi led Mena through the classroom door and saw students rolling around on the floor, groaning in pain.

What are you doing?

He glanced at the white-haired girl who was standing there with her hands on her hips, his lips trembling. "So you've come to conquer Suzuran?"

"Ah, you're here."

Anai Ning, still with her hands on her hips, turned around and said with a smile, "I heard they were bullying other students, so I taught them a lesson!"

Lowe shrugged and said nothing. At that moment, a blonde female student on the ground got up, covering half of her face, and spoke in a cold voice, swaying unsteadily.

"Stop right there!"

She lowered her head, her face buried in her blonde hair.

“I am the daughter of the Duke of Feren. Do you think you can just walk out like that?”

She stumbled toward the group, lunging forward with a punch, but Luo Wei effortlessly grabbed her wrist.

“Then you might need to practice more, Duke Feren’s daughter,” he said calmly, holding her wrist.

So what's this? The villains in the melodramatic school drama haven't even provoked them yet, but they've already gotten themselves into trouble.
This idiot is really something else.

"Let me go! Let me go!!"

The female student screamed loudly, but in her agitation, Luo Wei held her wrist firmly without moving, and no one else was able to help her as they lay on the ground.

Anai Ning came up.

"Now you understand how it feels to be bullied? If you knew this would happen, you shouldn't have done it in the first place."

"How dare you give this to me!..."

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free. Seeing her kicking at him, Luo Wei actually increased the force of his kick.

"!"

The wrist made a snapping sound, and the female student was in so much pain that she knelt down on the ground, but gritted her teeth and wore an expression of unyielding defiance.

This woman has some guts.

"Just because you're not causing us trouble doesn't mean we'll let it go," said Wang Cuihua, the righteous female student and white-haired swordswoman, calmly. "Don't you agree, Luo Wei?"

Students: "??"

Lowell Brook?!

The students on the ground looked over with horrified expressions. They had no idea who the three people in front of them were, and that they had even changed into their college uniforms to appear in this way.

"You...you're Rowe Brook?!"

"Are you kidding me?! Us?!"

The female student, whose wrist was grabbed, continued to resist fiercely. Luo Wei had no intention of pretending to be weak to take advantage of others. To put it bluntly, even if the entire school plus the instructors attacked together, they couldn't beat the three of them. He had killed hundreds, if not thousands, of nobles in the court of judgment. He really had no need to hide his identity as a mere duke's daughter.

"Let me go!! I'll never forgive you!!"

“No matter how loud you shout, we won’t go easy on you, okay? Who told you to bully us?” Anai Ning argued logically. “I have a lot of other students’ testimonies to prove it.”

"What did they do?" Mena asked from the side.

“They make other students have to follow their rules to be eligible to eat, and they pick on others for the slightest thing if they don’t like what they’re wearing,” Anai Ning said with ease. “Even worse, they lock people in rooms and order them to do all sorts of forced things.”

After finishing speaking, Anai Ning closed her eyes.

"After all, the term 'student council' sounds like some kind of shady organization."

Mena: "?"

Luo Wei: "?"

"let me go!!!"

The blonde female student screamed loudly.

Luo Wei released her hand and, together with Mena, looked intently at Anai Ning.

What did you just call them?

“The student council,” Anai Ning said casually, “I’ve encountered quite a few organizations like that in the East, such as the Candle Dragon Society, the Blood Lotus Society, and the Voodoo Society. None of them are good. I never expected such evil to be hiding in the academy of the royal capital!”

"..."

Luo Wei dried the eaves of this house.

He looked down at the duchess's daughter, who was clutching her wrist, while Mena looked up at the other students lying on the ground.

"So you weren't bullying other students?"

"Us??" a male student asked, stunned. "Which brainless idiots are spouting nonsense? How could such people possibly be in the academy? We can't just ignore this according to school rules!"

Mena: "..."

After an explanation, Anai Ning finally understood what the student council was.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry," she apologized with a smile. "I knew I couldn't tell he was a bad guy, haha!" Luo Wei was speechless. On her first day at school, she got beaten up by the student council. This wasn't a school visit; was there no law?
Without even asking, it's obvious that this guy must have interrogated those students, saying things like, "I know you're afraid of retaliation and don't dare to say anything, but I promise to solve it for you." Of course, the students could only give the name of the student council. After all, their school rules are quite strict, and the students are all their peers, so they'd probably complain a bit sometimes.

Turns out this guy is completely uncultured; he has no idea what the student council does, let alone the Blood Lotus Society...

Good for you.

Where did you hear this story from?

"From the storybooks that Ayi told."

I knew it……

Luo Wei was not surprised at all. He looked at the female student who was already resting in a chair, and she happened to be the student council president of the college.

That's why they have such backbone...

But you can't judge a book by its cover. That rebellious attitude and blond hair really do make people think of a delinquent girl.

“But I heard them say something like there’s no need to provoke us before I came in,” Anai Ning said.

“That’s because we know you’re coming to investigate,” a student said with a troubled expression, “so we don’t want to restrict your actions with school rules, so we’ll just turn a blind eye.”

"Ahaha... I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Anai Ning bowed repeatedly, while Luo Wei sighed and glanced at the female president sitting there.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Several student council members looked at him with surprise, while the blonde girl named Shakalen remained silent, not even wanting to look at them.

She just said she was the Duke's daughter, was she trying to prove she wouldn't give up easily, rather than trying to save face by invoking her father's name...?

Luo Wei didn't intend to say much, which made things easier to resolve. If it really was bullying or something, and the idiot had gotten involved in this, then he might have to make trouble for her family behind the scenes.

"Let's continue investigating."

In fact, he had already asked quite a few staff members with Mena. There were a total of nine students who went missing twenty years ago, and they were all students who performed exceptionally well at the time, otherwise they would not have left such a deep impression.

It must have been erased from history.

Among these people, the relationship with Randall was relatively one-sided. In other words, the group had a good relationship, but Randall was the more rigid and unsociable one, often refusing their invitations under the pretext of academic duties.

What a meticulous political youth.

However, this does not explain why Randall was not erased from history. At least in Rowe's view, Randall must have had some special characteristics back then.

After A'naining apologized repeatedly, the three of them came out of the classroom, and the Sword Saint, who had caused the trouble, stuck out his tongue with a grin.

"Ah, so this can be considered a part of experiencing campus life!"

How can you even say that?

You're more like a yakuza...

You're Anai, the Heavenly King of St. Delin Academy, right? How about I assign you a few territories to guard, and you can sit in the innermost part as the BOSS?

This time, instead of letting her run around, Rowe took her and Mena, who had been keeping a low profile all day, to visit the next instructor.

There's a reason why Luo Wei is only now contacting this person.

Because this person teaches history.

"Hehe...you've really mentioned some rather ancient names."

When they arrived, Professor Banak from the History Department was watering flowers in the college courtyard. He was an elderly man with a slightly hunched back and thick glasses, who looked very cultured.

"So, do you still remember me?"

“Of course,” Instructor Banak replied, “Although I don’t know why I forgot about them for a while, they were a group of passionate and enthusiastic young people.”

"Hehe, it feels like it happened just yesterday. They asked me a lot of questions about history, including about the highland kingdom of Azkaya in the north."

The old man said with a look of nostalgia on his face.

Azkaia was the name of the kingdom that was destroyed by King Adcaisar, the father of Lovely.

The motive was the death of the queen.

"What did they ask you? Do you still remember?"

“Hmm…I remember,” the old man said calmly. “They want to know about the past conflicts between Azkaia and the Lion Garden, and the reasons for the curse that was used to murder Her Majesty the Queen.”

"So, what's the reason?"

Mr. Banak shook his head.

“There is no reason,” he said slowly, turning around. “History does not always record the truth. Before marrying into the Lion Garden, Her Majesty was originally a princess of Azkaya. This marriage was even promoted by the Azkaya royal family from the beginning for diplomatic and peaceful purposes.”

In other words.

Did the people of this country murder their own princess who was married off to a powerful nation? Generally speaking, for small countries, princesses who marry into larger nations are like water spilled on the ground; they don't threaten the position of the heir. For example, even Lucas never considered the Third Princess Yulia as a contender for the throne.

Given that such a marriage could solidify diplomatic relations, Azkaya should have been hoping the queen lived to a ripe old age; there was really no reason for him to deliberately harm her.

If these students are investigating the suspicious circumstances behind this, then Prince Monton might indeed resort to extreme measures to cover up the Queen's death and his involvement.

Lowe looked up. These things made sense. If Prince Monton did this, Randall might not be avenging the Queen, but rather avenging these nine students.

Hmm... but...

It's not that I'm questioning Randall's character, but if that's all there is to it, what reason would the king have to apologize to him while crying? There must be something else going on.

This is a bit tricky.

The three of them are now essentially investigating a mystery that was once investigated by students who disappeared twenty years ago, but the clues have probably been completely exhausted long ago.

"Speaking of which... are you also investigating this matter?"

Mr. Banak looked at them and said with a smile.

"Hehe... Seeing you all is like seeing them back then. Those kids were from different classes, and their cultural focus seemed to be different, but they always seemed to gather together because of some activities. What happened to them after that...?"

The old man seemed unable to recall what happened next.

Luo Wei's expression tightened.

Can you recall what specific activities you just mentioned?

These nine people come from different backgrounds and are not students in the same class. There must be some reason why they came together to investigate the Queen's death, rather than it being a whim among friends.

This has caught the attention of Prince Monton.

The old man held the kettle and pondered for a long time.

"set……"

He stared at the garden, as if trying desperately to recall a name from twenty years ago.

Lowe did not interrupt him.

The other two were also told to remain silent.

Mr. Banak pondered for a long time, looking at the flowers, and finally uttered that name—

"...Shuei Hotel."

(End of this chapter)