Academy City's Spatial Manipulation

Chapter 271
"Oh, this sister let her be."

Flanda sat up from the bench, lost in thought as she watched the bow and arrow shooting deer coming here.

Generally speaking, an older sister is more mature than a younger sister or younger brother, but the bow and arrow sisters seem to be the other way around.

"Thank you for chatting with my sister."

The words of bow and arrow into the deer made Frenda affirmed again. Bow and arrow into the deer completely regarded her sister as her daughter!

"Well, I didn't think too much about it, I just thought that your sister and I both came from there, so we cherish each other."

Tilting the canned mackerel upside down, and draining the last bit of juice, Flanda threw the finished can into the trash can with a flick of her hand.

"The 'there' you said is not 'there',"

Bow and arrow into the deer's eyes slightly narrowed, it seems that what she said there did not refer to an organization like Anbu.

"It seems that you know a lot, but I won't accept the task now."

Although outsiders might be confused by what the two said, Frenda was very clear.This Tokiwadai girl knew about Anbe's existence.He even knew that he was once a member of Anbu.

"Then don't bother Senior Sister."

Apparently, Bow and Arrow is trying to get Frenda to accept the commission.

But Frenda refused.

At the same time, Frenda could vaguely feel that there was another person watching her in the depths of the park.

"Guys, you're too tender."

Watching the bow and arrow enter the deer and go far away, Frenda plans to take a walk. There are still many projects that I have not participated in this day.At noon, I have to watch Qingyin's balloon hunter competition.

I have been to Academy City for many years, but this is the first time for Flander to participate in the Daihasei Festival.

The novelty made Frenda feel quite happy, and she hoped that this feeling could last forever.

"Hey! Magical girl over there!"

A familiar voice came to Frenda's ears, and she turned her head away.

She saw a tall red-haired priest sitting on a chair with a solemn expression.He didn't smoke with a cigarette in his mouth, just left it like that.

"Hey, you'd better look at your side first." Frenda looked at Steele's side.
"?"

Stiles turned his head suspiciously.

I don't know when a woman with a height of 130 five centimeters suddenly appeared next to me.

"Yueyong Xiaomeng?"

Stiyl's expression became even more puzzled.

The woman who hid the girl in her apartment when a girl named Index infiltrated the campus city for the first time at the end of July.Although she looks about 12 years old, I heard that she is a teacher.For some reason, she was wearing a light green sleeveless vest and a white white skirt today, which looked like a cheerleading uniform.

She was staring at Steele's face.

Oh.In such a laid-back country, some people seem to have the ability to manage crises.Stiyl thought so in his heart.

Yueyong Xiaomeng should not have touched the core of the incident, but because of the previous incident, she still felt that Steele Magnus was different from ordinary people.He smiled ironically.

"Sorry. What can I do?"

Stiyl spoke slowly, shaking the cigarette in his mouth.The rejection and fear he hadn't felt for a long time reminded him of the atmosphere in the Church of Necessary Evil.

Teacher Xiaomeng pointed at Steele with her index finger and said:
"Hey! Smoking is prohibited on the streets of Academy City all day!!"

Completely unexpected lines.

Stiyl blinked wordlessly and let out a sigh.

"Why do you put on a tired expression and don't look away!? Teacher Xiaomeng, I am warning you very seriously! He is clearly preaching to you very seriously!!!"

Seeing Moe-sensei whose eyes immediately became moist, Stiyl frowned slightly.Teacher Xiaomeng didn't care about the expression on his face at all. After staring at his face for a while, he said:

"Humph! Excuse me, how old are you this year? Teacher Xiaomeng, I think you seem to be underage."

"So what?"

"Of course I'm scolding you! Ah, really, listen to me carefully. Look at me, don't turn your head away!!"

After the angry teacher Xiaomeng snatched the cigarette from Stiyl's mouth, he put his hand into his arms without any scruples.Teacher Xiaomeng's small hands rummaged around and took out a pack of cigarettes.

Steele's cheeks twitched a little, basically he would not attack someone who had no connection with the magic world.

Looking at Teacher Xiaomeng who was looking directly at him, Stiyl couldn't help turning his eyes away.

I really think so.

Yueyong Xiaomeng is very similar to a certain girl.

Don't care about the difference in physique at all, ignore the distance between people and step into the hearts of others.

Acts that seem like no one else, are actually for the sake of others.

In order to prevent others from being hurt, they will always persistently swear loudly.

A few years ago, whenever Stiles smoked, Index would be beside him angrily and scold him.

"Well, Mr. Xiaomeng, this is the chairman's guest."

Seeing Steele's helpless and entangled expression, Frenda thought it was better to help him out of the siege. Before Steele called her to stop, there must be something about magic.

"Ah, chairman... that's not acceptable either! Cigarettes must be confiscated!"

That's right, Yueyong Xiaomeng is quite persistent.

"Teacher, aren't you a cheerleader?"

Teacher Xiaomeng trembled a bit as Flanda said what she said, and looked at the time.
"Oh, don't let me see you smoking on the street next time."

After all, Teacher Xiaomeng ran away at a flying speed.

"Cough, now. Red-haired priest, what's the matter?"

Stiyl looked around and saw that there was no one around, sighed, and said lightly.

"Someone wants to release the stabbing sword in Academy City. But your reaction is very confusing. Are you really not planning to defend at all? That is an attack that can wipe out all the saints in the world at once."

saint.

A human being whose physique is very similar to the Son of God in Christianity.In the Christian idol theory, imitation of the cross used by the Son of God for execution, even if it is a copy, also has a certain degree of power.If this principle is replaced by the relationship between the Son of God and human beings, humans who are similar to the Son of God can possess the power of the Son of God.A person who is chosen by God like this is a saint.These people possess unimaginable power.

But at the same time, the saint also inherited the weakness of the Son of God.

That is assassination.

The hands and feet are nailed to the cross, and finally the flanks are pierced with spears.Opinions differ among theologians as to whether the lance was intended to kill or to determine the blow.But no matter what kind of attack is an assassination, this will not change.

The stabbing sword is a spiritual outfit that draws out the religious meaning of execution and assassination, amplifies it and condenses it to the limit.

Legend has it that dragons can be pierced and nailed to the ground.Although it has no effect on ordinary people, if the opponent is a saint, he can kill him with one blow.No matter how far the distance is, just pointing with the tip of the sword is enough.

"Sorry, the news I got is that it's not stabbing Hang Jian! English Puritanism is still so stupid!"

Another voice interrupted Stiles, and at the same time made Stiles feel like an enemy.

(End of this chapter)