Magic Academy Bans Harem

Chapter 31 Did you do this on purpose?
After the game, Miriam, Elise, and Glenwell, who somehow got involved, high-fived and congratulated each other on the sidelines.

While congratulating, Iris kept staring into the air.

Unlike Miriam, who thought that winning was winning, she always cared about the score of eight to one hanging there.

She didn't have much of a sense of victory. In fact, what remained in her mind was the scenes of her being knocked out early and dragging Miriam down.

Like Iris, there was another person who was staring at the score.

That is Filigree Kota, who was promoted to the advanced department this year.

This senior student with darker blonde hair is the thinner one in the fat and thin combination.

Due to the characteristics of the Elinger ball, the impact on Filigree's forehead was not strong.

But Fili, who always paid attention to his image in the past, was still lying on the ground, unable to stand up.

He still couldn't believe that he lost to a few beginners who had just entered school and were even using the magic ball for the first time. Moreover, what always appeared in his mind was the scene of Iris throwing the ball with her hands instead of using a wand to control it. And the scene of Miriam jumping around like a monkey with her back to him.

"This is not a magic ball at all."

Filigree spoke in a low voice, but no one noticed him at all, or even noticed that the magic wand for magic balls in his hand had turned into a practice wand with a higher probability of being used.

"I don't agree with this result!"

No one paid any attention to him, and Filigree became even angrier. All he could see were the three freshmen who were celebrating.

When he came to his senses, flames were already coming out of the tip of Filigree's wand.

Although he was better at water magic, in his rage he chose the more offensive fire magic.

"careful!"

In the crowd, the students who saw this scene gave sharp warnings.

A huge fireball rushed towards Iris's back.

Neither Iris herself nor the two classmates beside her had time to react.

Miriam had been keeping an eye on the hot-tempered fat student, fearing that he would do something outrageous after losing. But he didn't expect that the real violence would come from Fili, who seemed to be relatively stable before.

It seemed that the flame of the fireball was about to touch Iris.

However, the students of Zishanmu School did not show much panic in their eyes or expressions.

Because they knew that their somewhat eccentric mentor had been watching over them in the shadows.

Sure enough, before the fireball hit Iris, a strange strong wind almost broke the fireball apart. Iris, who had been practicing magic very hard these days, also took out her practice wand in time to use defensive magic to resist the aftermath of the fireball.

After a moment of silence, the whole venue seemed to explode into chaos.

After all, using magic to attack others without authorization is a serious violation of school rules. It might not happen once in the entire college in a semester.

The glares from the three freshmen and the accusations and condemnations from the surrounding students.

All the unfriendly attitudes were focused on Filigree.

For Filigree, who only realized what he had done at this moment, the last straw that broke the camel's back was the shocked look from his good friend, the fat student, on the other side of the venue.

Standing up in a hurry, Filigree just ran away.

He just wanted to escape from the "crime scene" as quickly as possible, and he did not doubt that the strong wind that blew away his magic was so sudden. He also did not notice that the wind "tripped" him even more outrageously, causing him to almost fall face first.

In the end, Filigree, who was planning to run to an unknown place, escaped from the venue and soon disappeared.

In the shadow of the Magic Stadium, Ritas frowned and looked in the direction where Filigree escaped.

If anyone questioned the academy's regulation of wand and magic use, he hoped they would come and see this.

The thin student was not a vicious person, he just couldn't stand losing and got angry. However, if he had a regular wand, Iris would not be injured lightly after being hit.

Compared with the unstable emotions of growing boys and girls, magic is too convenient and too destructive.

Compared to the students who have entered the advanced department but are still out of control, the students in Zishanmu School, although they have special backgrounds, are much more emotionally stable. Hmm?
Ritas looked at the corner of the Magic Ball Stadium in surprise.

He just wasn't paying attention for a moment, and a dispute had already arisen among the students over there.

Looking closely, it was Miriam and Engel who were arguing.

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The two of them were already arguing with each other. From what they heard, after Miriam won, she ran to Engel and said something like "If you encounter such troubles in the future, leave it to me."

But Engel did not show any gratitude to Miriam for standing up for him. Instead, he was full of cold words.

When facing the "foreign enemies", the tall and strong Iris and Grenwell, who at least did not show any fear in their momentum, seemed quite at a loss as to what to do when faced with the disputes between classmates, looking completely like girls.

"So, I asked you to do this unnecessary thing?"

In the past, Engel, who was colorless, odorless and harmless like air, now had bulging veins on his face and looked quite scary.

He shouted at Miriam angrily and grabbed Miriam's collar.

From the perspective of an observer like Ritas, he felt that Engel's movements were extremely swift. He reached out to grab Miriam's collar so quickly that Miriam, who had excellent physical ability, didn't even have the idea of dodging before she was caught.

But Ritas didn't expect that something faster was still to come.

Just listen to a crisp sound of "pop".

Miriam reflexively used her right hand to slap Engel in the face with lightning speed.

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This slap was so loud.

The stadium, which had been in turmoil due to a distorted Moneyball game and the skinny student's loss of control, could not cover up the sound echoing around.

Engel, with his face turned sideways and red marks already appearing on his face, seemed to be completely stunned and just stared at Miriam in astonishment.

Elise and Grenville were even more girlish, covering their mouths with their hands.

As for Miriam, who was also shocked after hitting someone, she was stunned for a few beats and then said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I was careless."

"Don't meddle in other people's business anymore."

Engel maintained his previous evil voice, finished speaking in a low voice, slapped away Miriam's outstretched hand, then turned around and left the venue silently.

In the shadows, Ritas looked at the chaotic scene and couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't show up.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know what expression he should show when facing the students.

In addition, he sincerely hoped that Miriam and others had not reported the name of "Yew Wood Class" when playing Magic Ball before.

Otherwise, the class of Zishanmu might become famous for the young masters and young ladies in the academy who lack stimulation all day long.

night.

In the past, Ritas never felt pain or fatigue even when facing long-standing problems in the academic world, but on this day he felt particularly tired and had a headache and just wanted to rest early.

However, the devilish sound that now sounds almost every night doesn't seem to want to let him go.

"So many slices! I just added, ahem, a day of tutoring. How much trouble have you caused?"

"Strictly speaking, it's the things that are bothering me."

Ritas said with a sigh.

He could swear that his life was definitely not so "colorful" before he became a mentor.

In other words, before he picked up the disc with the Bathing Goddess on it, his life was basically dull without any ripples for the entire year.

In the following time, Ritas waited patiently while the Bathing Goddess finished looking at those "slices".

"Well, I've almost finished reading it. Tsk, how should I put it? Xiao Li, I always thought that it was the identities and positions of "mentor" and "professor" that made you look weird. But I didn't expect that these identities were actually the shackles that prevented you from getting sick. It's a pity that I thought you were a normal person during this period. Come to think of it, you are the "iron virgin", how can an "iron virgin" be a normal person?"

"Why am I sick?"

Hearing the sigh of the bathing goddess, Ritas raised his eyebrows and asked unhappily.

"Let's not talk about anything else. When you see a beautiful girl being chased by a bad guy in an abandoned church, your first reaction is to call the police if you can't drive him away. This should be something that patients with a history of less than ten years would not do, right?"

Just as Ritas was about to explain that he had his reasons for doing so, the voice of the Bathing Goddess rang out again.

"But, to some extent, your choice is not wrong. Because, those strong men chasing Cecilia are not bad people. Well, at least not bad people to her. If you insist, they are Cecilia's 'family'."

"Family members? Her family members look pretty vicious."

It’s not that Ritas judges people by their appearance, he was just talking about the scimitars worn by Cecilia’s “family members” on their waists.

"Well, they can't be less vicious, right? After all, their main occupation is banditry."

"Bandits?"

Ritas was a little confused for a moment.

Although Ritas didn't know much about Cecilia's Windsor family, since she was able to enter the Chenghui class, it meant that her family should be a well-known noble family. How could the "family" of the noble family be a bandit?

"The details are very complicated. Anyway, the Windsor family started out as bandits, but after being granted the title of nobility, they did not completely give up the bandit business. Moreover, it was because they secretly kept a group of bandits that their territory grew larger and their noble titles became higher. In this generation, the relationship between the Windsor family and the bandits is still very close. When the family needs followers, those bandits are the followers. And when the family needs bandits, they cover their faces and return to their original business."

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After listening to the words of the Bathing Goddess, Ritas felt his head hurt even more.

No matter what the Windsor family did, this was undoubtedly a dirty matter of a great aristocratic family that could not be spoken about or spread to others.

How could he, a tutor in an institute that had nothing to do with the university, know about these trivial matters?
"It's a shame, Bathing Goddess, that you can remember all this."

After a long silence, Ritas spoke.

It was really an accident.

After all, the Bathing Goddess used to say that she "knew everything", but in fact she knew nothing.

"Hehe, of course. I have conquered each heroine at least ten times! There is nothing I don't know about them!"

here we go again.
"So, the truth of this plot is that those strong men were sent by Cecilia's father, and their purpose was just to have a good talk with Cecilia. Because after Cecilia's father arranged a marriage for Cecilia, the Windsor family had huge family problems. Cecilia didn't want to accept her family's arrangement, nor did she like her family to continue to be entangled with the bandits, so she chose to go to the magic academy, and after graduation, she cut ties with the family as a wizard. And here, she is just a rebellious noble lady. No matter how opinionated Cecilia is, she can't stir up any trouble. But Cecilia's mother is also very tough."

After all, she is the wife of a bandit family, it would be strange if she is not tough.
Ritas evaluated in his mind.

“So, after Cecilia’s mother supported her daughter, the Windsor family was subtly split in two.”

Hearing this, Ritas felt even more fortunate for his choice at that time.

He actually didn't have clear evidence, but from some details, such as the rude crowd didn't swear when they mentioned Cecilia, and although Cecilia was hiding from the group, she didn't seem to be afraid of them, etc. He roughly judged that the incident was probably different from what he saw.

Since there was no right or wrong position on either side of the incident, he naturally did not intend to take sides and get involved in other people's family disputes. He just needed to drive away those "illegal intruders" equally.

"But, speaking of which, isn't Cecilia's personality so lively? Her attitude towards you seems a little too enthusiastic. Obviously, in the game, she should be the kind of unattainable high mountain flower. Although she is usually cold, she will still come to help at the critical moment. The contrast is irresistible. By the way, when we first met, she also mentioned "fate" or something. Did you know her before?"

Hearing the Bathing Goddess mention the "personality" of others, Ritas felt an indescribable discomfort for a moment. So much so that he was silent for a while before slowly answering the Bathing Goddess's question.

"Probably not. As for the names and faces I've memorized, I basically won't forget them no matter how long it's been."

Even if the goddess of the bath didn't say anything, Ritas could feel Cecilia's abnormal attitude. So he spent some time recalling whether he had ever met Cecilia before.

"Wow. You might be showing off your memory. But you definitely have the potential to be a stalker."

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"I didn't expect that the abandoned church that would trigger Cecilia's storyline would actually be yours. No, wait, why is it you who triggered the Cecilia plotline in the 'choose one of two'?"

"Now that you mention it, it was you who triggered Merce's first encounter scene."

"What's going on? What's going on? You're the one who's trying to grab the opening scenes of all the conquest-able female characters that have already appeared."

"You didn't do this on purpose, did you?"

Suddenly, the Bathing Goddess sensed something was wrong and asked Ritas a soul-searching question.

(End of this chapter)