Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 1621 Littorio
"Are all the new students for today's first batch of assessments already in place? Very good. The Grand Master of Magic stayed up all night last night to confirm the stability of the assessment site facilities. There are no problems.

"Grandmaster Deuel, the Rogue, asked if we could provide separate meals for the mentors today? Oh, that old goblin is still thinking of preparing special meals for them. So let them eat in the cafeteria with the students."

……

In a garden deep in the teaching area of ​​the Paladin Academy, in the Academy Affairs Office which is as luxurious and elegant as a villa.

A handsome "man" with long green hair tied into a ponytail, wearing gold-framed glasses and dressed in a gorgeous college tutor's uniform was efficiently handling the official business that had piled up on his desk early in the morning.

The interior of this office is filled with all kinds of exquisite and expensive educational decorations, exuding a sacred and soft atmosphere.

Watching him handling the affairs of the academy at his desk with great efficiency, the tall white-haired woman sitting on the sofa on the other side sipping tea chuckled:
"As expected of you, Lord Littorio. Since you were promoted to vice-president, I finally have time to rest."

"Haha, this level of official business is just a small matter for me. There are only two kinds of tutors in the academy, one is me, Littorio, and the other is a tutor other than Littorio."

Sitting at the desk, the handsome green-haired man with fair skin raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Although his behavior is very elegant, his words are extremely arrogant.

It was none other than the second ship of the Vittorio Veneto-class battleship, Littorio, the second most important figure in the Sardinian Empire, who was now serving as the vice-president of the National Academy of Paladins while disguised as a man.

Littorio, who had served as a secretary ship in the port area, was able to handle the official business of these academies with ease.

The Sardinia battleship ship girl dressed in men's clothing is like a handsome, suave and romantic man. Her every move is full of lethal charm that is difficult for anyone to resist.

That's exactly what happened.

Since coming to the Paladin Academy and serving as the chief warrior mentor, the warrior profession, which originally had the fewest female students, has suddenly become a hot topic in the academy.

Both male and female students were deeply impressed by Littorio's superb swordsmanship that was both entertaining and effective in combat.

In last year's college tutor popularity vote, Littorio won first place, with several times more votes than the second place.

It is precisely because of this charm that the "God-chosen Magician" preached by Grand Master Littorio has become a belief recognized by the whole academy.

How could a God-chosen magician who even mentor Littorio admires so much and longs to meet again be a mortal?
As for the identity of the beautiful young woman with white hair, blue eyes and white robe sitting on the leather sofa in the office...

"Okay~ Lord Littorio, you just stay here today. I should go meet the cardinal and the visitors from the tower."

Putting down the teacup in her hand, the white-haired woman stood up lazily and said to Littorio with a gentle smile.

Seeing this, Littorio slightly restrained the smile on his face, and a hint of hidden murderous intent flashed in the eyes of this elegant Sardinian battleship girl:
"Are you sure you don't need me to accompany you to meet those guests, Dean?

"The High Tower obviously has bad intentions this time. The pro-war archbishop of the Holy Light Church has come all the way to Haidu to confront you and call on you to return to the battlefield."

As Littorio said this, the other party smiled indifferently:
"It doesn't matter, just leave these things to me. This is my duty and my mission.

"I only hope that you can protect the academy, and protect this paradise that will nurture the future of Saint Lothal from being tainted, and bear witness for me... to the bright future led by the children who graduated from the Paladin Academy."

The blue eyes revealed a sadness that showed that she was ready to die, which revealed the identity of this white-haired woman:

Amaya Ulysses, the current president of the National Paladin Academy of the Teaching Country and a legendary knight who was given the title of Paladin by the Church of Holy Light.

"Ah, right."

Without waiting for Littorio to stand up and say anything else, Amaya walked to the door and picked up the giant sword hanging on the weapon rack, turned her head and spoke softly:
“If you are able to meet the God-chosen Magician again one day, please pay him the highest respects on my behalf.

"The God of Light gave me an oracle that this man is the hero who truly saved the world. I... really, really want to meet him."

Leaving behind words like a will, the dean of the Paladin Academy did not stay any longer, bathed in the morning light pouring in through the window, and left his office. It seemed that in his eyes, this farewell was a farewell forever.

Littorio stood behind the desk in silence for a long time before he sighed helplessly and sat back in his chair.

The heroic Sardinian battleship lady dressed as a man rubbed her brows and laughed softly:

"Ah, actually, what I am least good at dealing with are those naive but tenacious idealists like those guys in the Northern Union."

"Master Littorio, here I come."

At this moment, a young and energetic loli's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Vincenzo, come in, there's no one here."

"Huh? So the head sister isn't here?"

The wooden door of the office was pushed open, and a petite little girl with gray hair, wearing a green and white college uniform, walked in with lively steps like a bird.

Vincenzo Gioberti, a Poet-class destroyer.

The little Sardinian destroyer stood in front of the desk, her purple eyes curiously looking at Littorio, and then she laughed as if she had thought of something interesting:

"Hehe... Littorio-sister looks handsome in men's clothing no matter how you look at it. No wonder she's such a popular girl in the school."

Hearing this, Littorio smiled brightly with pride:

“That’s right, because I am the brilliant and invincible Littorio. But Vincenzo, there is one thing I must correct you on.

"The real heartthrob of the academy is not me, but our commander."

Hearing Littorio's words, Vincenzo nodded repeatedly, smiled and touched his head with his left hand wearing the oath ring:

"Hey, our commander's charm is unmatched, there's no need for me to praise him... But when will the commander come back..."

Although he felt a little depressed because he missed the commander, Vincenzo quickly adjusted his mood and asked Littorio curiously:
"Hey, Sister Littorio, the expedited letter you asked me to deliver last night to Sister Raphael who is stationed at the Iris Temporary Port has been sent to the sea by the church courier.

"What happened in the academy? Is there anyone who dares to challenge the dignity of our Sardinian Empire?

"Besides, it would obviously be faster to contact Sister Veneto for support. I don't know how long it will take for Iris's companions and Sister Raphael to receive the news and rush over."

Without outsiders around, Littorio took out a glass of red wine from his ship's storage space and poured it into a tall glass, as if by magic.

Littorio swung the glass with his fingertips, leaning back in the dean's special chair, with a mysterious smile on his face:
"Who said that the content of the letter was asking for help from the Iris camp and Raphael?"

"Ah?"

Vincenzo made a silly sound and tilted his head.

The simple little Sardinian girl didn't understand what Littorio meant.

Littorio sipped his red wine during work hours, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharpness, like a sword out of its sheath, was released without reservation:
"I just informed the Iris allies in the letter and asked the Holy Light Church to appoint a new cardinal.

“No one knows better than the great Sardinian Empire how detestable is the man who desires war.

"And I, Littorio, will not let go of any enemy who dares to stand against me... Today, it is time to show those ignorant people the true power of the Sardinian Empire."

(End of this chapter)