Chapter 38 Nono? Send it!
After coming out of the principal's office, Matthew did not return to his dormitory, but walked towards the church.

After the Constantine incident, he was released from observation.

The church will be his workplace from now on, so naturally he has to go and see it.

The battle with the Dragon King confirmed many things for him.

First of all, Holy Light does not have the same restraining power over dragons as it does over evil spirits.

So when fighting Constantine, he constructed the "Black Key" in Fate and the Gunblade in Knights Templar.

Mix holy light with magic and mental power to weave into a blade of light with cutting ability.

After all, in the dragon worldview, pure mental power is fatal to dragons.

After experiments, the effect is very good.

He also imitated the method in Fate to release magic power to strengthen the body.

Use the church's purification technique to inject light attribute power into the body, greatly enhancing physical fitness.

However, he still felt a little regretful that the holy light that he was best at could not restrain dragons.

It would be nice if there was a green-skinned person in the Hammer world who had the “Power of My Thoughts”.

At that time, whoever is a heretic will be considered a heretic.

"I think" a boss who makes employees work overtime without paying overtime pay is a heretic.

Going up is a sacred purification.

Along the way, many students on their way to class looked at him with curiosity and awe.

Everyone witnessed the miraculous battle a few days ago, which made him a celebrity in Kassel.

The discussion about him on the forum has exploded.

The Holy Cross Falling from Heaven

The Dragon Slayer of the New Era

God's Sharpest Sword

Shocking news: A new word spirit appears, and it's called "God"?

The last one is obviously related to a student union president.

Humans admire the strong, and Kassel, who is full of little dragons, is no exception.

"Hi, Father Matthew, where are you going?" A beautiful girl with big wavy blonde hair called out to Matthew.

"Church, I'm going to work soon."

"Really? That's great. Can I confess to you then? I think we can have a good discussion about life."

"Don't try to have anything to do with a priest."

Matthew said with a smile.

“Because we will dedicate our lives only to God.

Of course, you can have a nice night out if you want to.”

The girls opposite burst into laughter.

The blonde with big waves winked at Matthew.

"Father, I will come to you when the time comes, because I am a devout Protestant and we have a lot to talk about."

However, upon hearing this, the smile on Matthew's face disappeared.

Two long gun swords suddenly appeared in his hands.

An indescribable murderous aura rose from his body.

Magical power emanated from his body, blowing down the surrounding green plants.

Even though they were far away, the girls couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

The blonde with big wavy hair had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Father, are you God?"

Before he could finish his words, Matthew slowly raised his sword with a cold look in his eyes.

"How dare you mention this in front of me, heretic!"

The terrifying aura came like an overwhelming force, and the girls' faces turned pale, and they even had difficulty breathing.

Under the impact of this momentum, coupled with the reputation Matthew left behind in the Day of Freedom and the violent killing of Constantine, the blonde with big curly hair turned pale and her voice became tearful.

"Yes, sorry."

Then he hurriedly pulled his confused companions away.

After the girls left, the murderous aura disappeared.

Matthew chuckled and continued walking towards the church.

Strictly speaking, he is a Catholic priest belonging to the Vatican system.

In the world of the Royal Anglican Knights, the Thirteenth Section of the Betrayer has a very negative view of Protestantism in Great Britain.

But Matthew didn't care about that.

The reason for doing this is mainly because Kassel prohibits teacher-student relationships!

He went to so much trouble just to use Cassel's scientific research ability to help him study the Book of Death.

Women would only slow down his sword-drawing speed (not really). If she had blonde hair and big waves, he could just drive the Bugatti Veyron that Caesar lost to him and divert the group.

Not to risk.

When we arrived at the church, we saw that it had suffered considerable damage from the previous battle.

It is still under repair.

Matthew walked around the maintenance workers in the logistics department and took a walk around the church to familiarize himself with the environment.

Just as I was about to leave, I met Professor Manstein who came in a hurry.

As soon as they met, the old man spoke enthusiastically.

"Oh, Matthew, I heard that you've been released from observation. Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Matthew nodded politely and was about to continue walking forward.

Studying magic requires a lot of information, and he needs to filter out the memories about magic in his mind as quickly as possible.

But before he had taken two steps, Professor Manstein called him from behind.

"Um, Father Matthew."

"Professor, please tell me what you have to say."

“Are you interested in joining the Disciplinary Committee?

I think you can understand me. Students nowadays are becoming increasingly difficult to manage. We need some prestigious people."

"Sorry, Professor, you should find someone else."

"Can you tell me the reason?"

“No money, lots of work.

Professor, have you received your overtime pay for working overtime last night? That was the time you came to my dorm to talk to me about the Word Spirit.

"brush!"

Manstein's expression froze.

I felt like my heart was stabbed.

"Professor, do the Discipline Committee members receive extra allowances?"

"Is there insurance if the Discipline Committee is injured while preventing students from breaking the rules?"

"It seems the only insurance policy is to repatriate the body."

Question after question was like sharp arrows, piercing deep into the old man's heart.

He stood there for a long time, unable to recover.

It was not until Matthew walked away that he came to his senses and remembered the main purpose of his visit.

So he caught up again.

"Matthew, wait for me, there is something important!"

Matthew stopped and looked at him helplessly.

"Is such that."

Professor Manstein coughed awkwardly.

“I just took on a new student.

Her mentor tragically died in a previous mission, so she was transferred to my care.

But I just received a message from the principal, saying that he hopes you can also become a mentor to this student and impart some knowledge to her.

So I came over to meet you."

Matthew was stunned.

You assigned him a student so soon?
"What is the name of this student?"

"Chen Motong, everyone also calls her Nuonuo."

"what?"

The senior student who appeared out of nowhere when Lu Mingfei was at his most embarrassing moment, the "little witch" Nuonuo?
Is there anything special about this person?
Matthew tried hard to recall, and after a while, his brows gradually relaxed.

He remembered that if he chose a few students who were most suitable to learn magic from him, Chen Motong would definitely be on the list.

If he remembered correctly, this girl was one of the very few mixed-bloods who did not have a spirit of words.

But her mental strength is strong enough to activate the ability of "profiling".

You can get a glimpse into the trajectory of how things develop, even into the future.

This bug-like ability is almost the same as the "saint" or "priest" in some worlds.

He is indeed the best candidate to learn magic.

It’s quite fitting that the “little witch” learns magic.

“Send it to her.

No, give me her information and I will know what to teach you."

(End of this chapter)

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