Full-Time Magister: Dark Throne

Chapter 53 Hello, my name is Ye Meng'e

She wore a silk robe embroidered with colorful birds, and a soft, bright red shawl draped down luxuriously, barely concealing her slender waist and full, rounded curves.

Seemingly noticing the stares of the crowd, they also turned their gazes in this direction.

Then, as if he had seen something that interested him, he stood up and quickly walked towards where everyone was.

The exquisite silk robe was stretched without a single wrinkle by her voluptuous figure, and her alluring figure exuded endless charm as she walked, freezing the entire group in place.

"Ta-da!"

With a crisp click of her high heels hitting the ground, she stopped in front of He An and extended a slender hand to him.

"Hello, my name is Ye Meng'e, Ye as in leaf, Meng as in dream, and E as in graceful."

She began by introducing herself, her smile as radiant as a flower.

It was a flower blooming in the deepest darkness, mysterious and captivating.

She sensed a familiar and alluring aura emanating from He An.

That was the aura of pure darkness!

The man in front of her was probably someone who, like herself, had turned to the dark side, which was why she had suddenly become interested in talking to him.

"Hello, my name is He An."

He An smiled and clasped his right hand.

Others may not know who she is, but He An, who has read the original novel, knows very well.

The saintess of the Parthenon, daughter of the Lord of the Temple of Light and the Archangel of the Holy City, adopted daughter of Venté, the Son of Parthenon, and a fallen angel from the Dark Dimension —

Each of these identities, taken individually, would be enough to shock a great number of people, yet they all converge on one person, together weaving together this extremely mysterious and alluring woman.

Ye Meng'e is just the Chinese name she chose; Asha Ruya is her real name!

After parting ways with Asha'ruya, Teacher Gu Han led the exchange student team to visit several well-known magical sites in Xiamen: Yunding Mountain, Sunlight Rock, and Nanputuo Temple.

Finally, we arrived at the end of our journey: Xiamen University.

Compared to the experience Mo Fan and his companions had in the original story, Gu Han, who was in charge of diplomatic affairs this time, was clearly much luckier.

Although Xiamen Academy is among the top magic academies in the country, it is still far behind the universally recognized "second place" Pearl Academy.

Just as Dean Xiao had predicted before the trip, the people in the team were more or less accompanied by a sense of superiority.

"Professor Gu Han, Professor Qiu Yuhua, please take the students and rest here." Teacher Liang, who was in charge of reception, said with a smile and handed the apartment key to Professor Qiu Yuhua, who was leading the group.

"Okay," Professor Qiu Yuhua replied, taking the keys.

"Then I'll be going now. Students and teachers, get some rest." Teacher Liang smiled and left the apartment.

"How can the accommodations arranged for us by Xiamen University be so terrible! There's not even a room with a sea view!" Fu Yunshu started complaining as soon as she entered the apartment, belittling the layout and decoration of the apartment to the point of worthlessness. "It doesn't even feel as good as the freshman dorms at the Mingzhu Qing campus!"

Dong Yu, the follower, leaned against the doorframe and chimed in at the opportune moment, "Not only that, I heard from the receptionist that the students at Imperial Capital University stay in ocean-view rooms!"

"So what? They have a slightly richer history than us? They're the capital, and they have a bunch of scions of powerful families. What else are they so great about?" Zhang Wenze said coldly, arms crossed.

He was initially quite satisfied with the accommodations arranged by Xiamen University, but when he heard that the students from Beijing University were staying in more upscale sea-view rooms, a feeling of displeasure welled up inside him.

These are all top-tier magic academies in the country. What makes the Imperial Capital Academy superior to them?

Yang Feng, Nie Jinyu, and Ren Ke, who were standing to the side, did not say anything, but their expressions all revealed a sense of dissatisfaction.

Even He An, who is usually good-tempered, couldn't help but frown.

What is this Xiamen university doing?

Do you want to provoke Mingzhu University with unequal treatment?

"Alright, everyone, get some rest. The remaining four exchange students will arrive tomorrow afternoon, and our magic exchange competition with Xiamen University will also be held then."

Professor Qiu Yuhua yawned, interrupting the crowd who wanted to continue venting their dissatisfaction.

As an elderly professor, visiting several magical sites in one day had left him quite exhausted.

"Teacher, can we have a friendly match with the exchange students from the Imperial Capital University tomorrow?" Zhang Wenze looked up at Teacher Gu Han with burning eyes and asked.

"Theoretically speaking, it's possible. There should be a match between exchange students from Xiamen University and Beijing University tomorrow morning. We can try to arrange an exchange match with them," Teacher Gu Han said after a moment's thought.

As a fellow graduate of Mingzhu Academy, and also known for his fiery temper, Teacher Gu Han was probably suppressing his anger at this moment.

For so many years, Mingzhu Academy has been ridiculed by some as "the eternal runner-up" because of the Imperial Capital Academy, but it has never had a real opportunity to compete head-on, so it has never been able to prove itself. This exchange competition may be a great opportunity!

While everyone at Mingzhu Academy was discussing, Professor Liang Lichuan had already arrived at the door of the Dean's office at Xiamen Academy.

"Knock knock knock!"

Teacher Liang Lichuan gently knocked on the wooden door of the dean's office.

"Please come in." A dignified voice came from the dean's office.

"Dean, the students at Pearl Academy are starting to show dissatisfaction with Imperial Capital Academy," Professor Liang Lichuan reported to the dean as he gently closed the wooden door.

"Hahaha! Great! Great!" Dean Chu Licheng of Xiamen University clapped his hands with a smile.

"They all want to trample on my Xiamen University? Humph! Let those old Xiao and old Song experience what it's like to step on nails barefoot!"

"Remember to arrange an exchange match between Mingzhu Academy and Didu Academy tomorrow," Dean Chu instructed Teacher Liang Lichuan.

"But the competition rules—" Teacher Liang Lichuan looked at Dean Chu with some difficulty.

Dean Chu clasped his hands together, leaned back in his chair, looked up at the star map painted on the ceiling of his office, and said, "It's alright. I think Pearl Academy will take the initiative to invite Imperial Academy for a magic sparring match tomorrow morning. They'll arrange for us to be placed after Imperial Academy so we can see Pearl Academy's trump card first."

"Okay." Teacher Liang Lichuan nodded and left the dean's office.

"Dean Chu, why go to all this trouble? I don't believe that our Xiamen University is really inferior to the universities in Mingzhu and the capital."

After Professor Liang Lichuan left, a man with an extraordinary air emerged from a corner of the dean's office.

Liang Lichuan, a high-level mage, hadn't noticed him, which meant he probably had a high-level magical artifact with a concealment effect.

"You don't understand." Dean Chu shook his head, stood up, and said, "The capital's universities are doing alright this year, but it seems a real dragon has infiltrated Mingzhu Academy!"