What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 182-181- If you don’t act mean for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

Shia was surprised. This was the first time she saw Domi so serious, and it was still in terms of their emotions.

She thought about it seriously and said, "Just like your relationship with Morey, will you let Morey give up on himself?"

Domi shook his head.

"My attitude towards Alger is roughly the same. Everyone understands the truth, so I won't say more. I just want to tell you, Duomi, that I will never betray you, no matter what."

Looking at Sia's sincere and unwavering eyes, Domi looked away with a slight blush and scratched his head:
"Well, I see..."

Seemingly feeling the same feeling as Domi, Shia just smiled slightly, then took his hand and walked together to the emergency medical room in the arena.

When he walked into the infirmary, he saw Alger lying on the hospital bed like a hopeless fish, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open. There was a magic doctor beside him who was providing him with paid treatment.

Private duels are all paid for by oneself, including renting out the arena. Of course, if it is organized by the academy itself, the players do not have to pay for it themselves.

The movement of Domi and Sia coming in could not be hidden from Alger's perception. He struggled to raise his head slightly, and immediately felt a little tight in his chest after seeing the two people.

It's obvious that losing a duel isn't so uncomfortable, so why is it so uncomfortable in front of the princess...

"Alger, are you okay?" Sia came to the bedside and asked.

"It's just a little skin injury, but my physical strength is a bit exhausted... Why are you coming here at this time, princess?"

Shia glanced at Duomi, who was standing a little further away: "Of course I'm here to visit you. I will help you pay for the duel, so you can just rest and recover."

At this time Duomi also came over and said to Alger sincerely:
"I admit that you are indeed much stronger than you were four years ago. Once you recover from your injuries, I will always wait for you to challenge again."

"You won't say anything else this time?"

Alger was referring to the fact that after Duomi defeated him before, he mocked him so much that he couldn't find his way to the north. Unexpectedly, Duomi seemed to have changed his gender this time. Not only did he not ridicule him, but he also treated him like a normal opponent. Respect?
Is this reasonable?

Domi smiled apologetically: "Let bygones be bygones, I will never ridicule a respectable opponent again."

Alger was so moved that he almost dropped the little pearl.

Ah, what's going on?

Why are you so moved? ?Even the disappointment of losing the duel was diluted a lot.

After sorting out his emotions, he curiously asked Duomi as if he was discussing it without any grudges or academic discussions:
"How did you do that last blow?"

He only felt that his body became extremely heavy in an instant, and it was extremely difficult to even lift the sword. Naturally, he could no longer be as light as before. Only then did Duomi seize the opportunity, grab his head and push it to the ground.

Domi would not tell him that he just seized the opportunity and put all the gravity magic that had been prepared for a long time on Alger.

Duomi smiled mysteriously, walked straight to Sia, hugged Sia's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms:
"I think it was the power of love that made me burst out with extraordinary strength."

Although Shia was shocked by the sudden death, she did not resist.

However, this seemingly ordinary behavior of Domi and Sia gave Alger the same extreme shock as the stormy waves rising in front of him.

"Bold!! Dominic, you, you, you...how dare you do this to Her Royal Highness the Princess! Take your hand away quickly!"

As he spoke, he even wanted to sit up and hit Duomi with his fist, but the doctor pushed him back impatiently:
"Calm down!"

Seeing Alger's fierce reaction, Sia seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.

"Ah?" Domi smiled mischievously: "Is there anything wrong with me hugging my fiancée?"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, causing Alger's brain to almost shut down.

"Wha...what fiancée?!"

When had the flower he was guarding been picked off by thieves? ?
"Ah~ So you really want to know about Sia and I, so I'll tell you mercifully. Everything started when we exchanged rings..."

"Hey, don't you know? His Majesty the Emperor has already announced this matter to the whole country, and our parents have also agreed to this marriage~"

Duomi poured out everything that happened during this period of time like beans. In the doctor's opinion, what's the difference between this and knocking a single dog to the ground and hacking him up on the spot?
He could clearly feel that the patient's breathing became rapid, the heart rate began to become disordered, the whole body was twitching, and white foam was pouring out of the corners of the mouth...

"Oh my god, classmate, please shut up and leave. The patient needs resuscitation!"

"Tsk, tsk, you are still so brave after being injured like this. If I hadn't inquired, he might have hidden him. What will happen if it causes sequelae in the future? Doctor, please be sure to cure him.

Otherwise... my already boring life will lose another piece of fun. "

Watching Domi and Sia leave the infirmary, the doctor was confused.

Should we save him or not? With such a person messing with him, it would actually be more comfortable to die...

"What a person you are~"

After leaving the infirmary, Shia complained, "If you have any dissatisfaction, just tell me. Why are you so angry with Alger?"

"What's the dissatisfaction? Doesn't Alger himself want to understand? I'm just stating the facts." Duomi said casually.

Sia couldn't help but laugh. She finally understood. It turned out that Domi and she were exactly the same in this aspect.

It's not a family, so don't enter a family.

"Yeah, you're right, so what do you want to eat tonight? I'll personally cook for our champion."

"Really? Then I won't be polite!"

On the way home, Duomi told the names of the dishes without repeating them, until the two of them disappeared into the crowd...

After the day of the duel, the battle between Domi and Alger was published in the campus newspaper by the students of the news agency.

The newspaper wrote the battle process between the two in extremely detail, as well as the audience's reaction, and added a mysterious filter to the final result, making everyone who watched it excited and deeply impressed by Domi's strength. It turns out that a first grader can be so strong...

This newspaper is intended for all persons on campus, including but not limited to non-student personnel such as faculty and staff.

Many fans of Alger turned their backs after this and joined the Domi Cult, becoming Domi's single promoters.

Anyone can buy it, and someone from Class B of the first year naturally paid for one.

If Domi and the others were here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this person was the 14-year-old leader of Class B who stopped them on the way to the cafeteria. He looked like a gangster.

No matter where such people go, there will be a bunch of followers following them.

"Brother Bennett, is there anything new in the newspaper today?"

"Tsk... It's still the same shit as yesterday. That guy Schnell actually asked us to deal with such a person. Damn it... No, we have to ask him to pay more!" The boys knew very well that now only Domi and Alger were there. The duel between them made Bennett so irritable. After all, they mocked everyone including Duomi and even issued a challenge.

"Dominic's magic is very strong. If we want to deal with Class A, we must start from this point!"

Bennett looked troubled.

At this time, a younger brother suggested:
"In the physical confrontation in the rear battlefield, there is a 'supply' that can prevent the opponent from using magic. We might as well focus on this. As long as Dominic is taken care of, others will not be afraid!"

Bennett's eyes lit up, he laughed and patted his back: "Okay! What a great idea! It's decided. Now let the people participating in the rear battlefield train quickly. The intensity must be full every day. Make sure to ensure that Not inferior to the people in Class A in this regard!"

The heat of the grudge showdown quickly passed, and everyone, including the protagonist, returned to their daily lives.

Because he has been in the Land of Time Stop for more than 50 days, Duomi no longer needs to study new magic. In other words, he feels like vomiting when he sees a dense series of magic sequences...

If you don't stay up late, you'll be able to get up naturally the next day. Being able to get up in the morning means that Nats won't be late.

This morning, the two of them and Argyle Edward got up early, ate a healthy breakfast in the dormitory without fear, and then walked leisurely to the public carriage stop to wait for the bus to arrive.

The public carriage in the college is an experimental product and has long been at the forefront of the world.

It only requires two horses to pull it, and there are two internal systems, mechanical and magical, that cooperate with each other to provide energy, so it has more powerful power. With power, the superstructure of the carriage can be expanded.

One floor is still one floor, currently less than two floors are stacked, but the area is larger, with a semi-open side design, and the roof is in a triangular shape like a roof, like a small mobile house.

There are many seats inside, and there are handles hanging under the roof. If the carriage is both seated and standing, it can carry roughly 30 people, which is five times more than the six people of a normal carriage. This is an advancement across the ages.

The college has set up numerous public carriage shifts during the peak hours of morning classes and afternoon classes, so that four people can still have chairs.

In fact, except for Natsu, everyone else can fly there with magic, but who doesn’t want to go sightseeing and save effort?

You don’t have to use your own strength to fly there?

“It’s this feeling that makes me feel like I’m squeezing into public transportation to commute.”

“What’s the commute?”

Nats asked as he sat with Domi.

"Just like registering for class, it is an extreme, coercive and impersonal act of observing time."

"Although I don't understand it very well, it looks like it's painful... By the way, Domi, you will start teaching me magic this afternoon, right?"

Duomi suddenly remembered that there was still this problem. He was so drunk that day in Shia's dormitory and drank a lot of wine that he almost forgot the promise he made to Naz.

"Uh...well! Yes, as I said before, let's test which magic system talent you have first, but Natsu, you have to be mentally prepared, because the test results may be unsatisfactory."

Edward, who was sitting across the aisle, interjected: "I think Domi has the most say on this point."

"What do you mean?" Natz felt that they were talking about a riddle that they couldn't understand and only they knew.

Duomi thought for a while and felt that his own experience seemed to be an example, so he explained:
"It was the first time I tested my magic talent when I was a kid, and I only found a junior shadow type."

"Is it possible that it's not true now?"

"Well... now it's a perfect talent."

"..."

"To sum up, the initial test may not be accurate. There is also a possibility that the person still has the potential for talent and improvement. If the initial results are not satisfactory, it is normal to be frustrated, but there is no need to blame others and stay optimistic. , maybe there will be a turn for the better in the future.”

Natz understood the meaning and comforted Domi by saying, "It doesn't matter if my talent is not good. As long as I can use magic, I will be satisfied."

"Keep this mentality."

The morning class ended unknowingly in Stewart's Poisonology, and their professional class came soon after lunch.

Because they had made arrangements in advance, Domi and Naz would give a few symbolic punches when the teacher Atwood came to check, and then started today's plan after he left.

Duomi took the bag he had brought to the playground from the side and took out a testing ball, the same one he used when he was a child, but now it was replaced with a standard version for 12 years old.

"Put your hand on it, and you will feel a pulling force. Don't resist it, just let the restless energy in your body flow out."

"Ok!"

Nats nodded solemnly, and then carefully put his hand up.

The moment his palm touched the surface of the magic ball, he indeed felt the pulling force that Duomi mentioned.

He closed his eyes and carefully experienced the restlessness, and then, as if he consciously opened a valve, he let the power flow out of his body from top to bottom.

Looking at the magic color appearing in the transparent magic ball, Duomi whispered in surprise:

"It's a fire talent!"

Nats still had his eyes closed, but he was already a little excited inside. At least he was gifted with magic, right? Many people couldn't even do this step.

As time passed slowly, Natz gradually felt the overdraft of magic power.

At this time, Duomi warned in time: "Stop if you feel that you are almost exhausted. If you continue, it will cause damage to the magic circuit."

In the magic field, Nats almost obeyed Domi's words. As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew his hand and opened his eyes.

In Duomi's hand, the originally transparent magic ball was now filled with flaming and magnificent red magic power, flowing like volcanic lava about to erupt.

"What's the result?" Nats asked a little nervously.

But when he saw that Duomi's face was not pretty, his heart calmed down:

"My talent is not good... right? It doesn't matter. I can accept any talent no matter how bad it is. I've already been prepared."

Duomi saved the magic ball, saving the magic power semi-permanently at the cost of consuming one magic ball:

"Bad news, you only have elementary fire magic talent. Good news, I sensed some different elements from your magic power. It seems to be very special."

"Don't you even know?"

"I have to do research. Before I investigate clearly, I will teach you some basic fire magic..."

(End of this chapter)