I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

The snow leopard trio left in a hurry, while Latatos, who had heard their voices, looked at the three little ones with curiosity.

The remnants of the Shiva'ish family...

Were they all recommended?

But those silly bears…

what.

The golden squirrel shook its head inwardly.

None of the elders, who held high positions of power, objected, and the strange head maid ignored all the elders' repeated trips down the mountain to guide the university's construction...

It's obvious at a glance that the center of political power is shifting towards this university.

Those brutes are acting like idiots and won't come.

She can only move one 6.

Chapter 302 No, when did Vishdel become a university president?

Ensiodis led his two younger sisters toward a building not far away.

At this moment, there is only this one towering building on campus. Because the place is located at the bottom of a snow-covered basin, the professor did not choose the style of a modern office building.

Instead, they opted for a church-style design that better suited the local conditions of Shelag.

The three entered the building, where a magnificent ice sculpture stood in the center of the hall. Although the face of the statue was not clearly visible, it looked quite sacred.

The head maid, Yera, stood beneath the ice sculpture, her eyes revealing undisguised satisfaction.

Ensiodis naturally recognized the head maid.

"Greetings, Head Maid."

He took his two younger sisters' hands and walked up to Yela to greet her.

Yela turned around, pointed at the ice sculpture, her eyes full of smiles.

"What do you think of this Jeragund ice sculpture?"

Eh?

Ensiodis was taken aback.

He carefully examined the sacred ice sculpture, and thought about the round-faced statue that Sherag now worshipped...

Are these two really the same thing?

Seeing Yera's expectant expression, Ensioudis didn't dare mention the statue enshrined by Sheragne.

“It’s very sacred, almost like Jeragund himself was incarnate.”

if so.

Yela was even happier, and she covered her mouth and chuckled.

Of course!

She carved this herself!

Those damn bears all have round faces in the statues of Sheragris. She's applied for revisions so many times, but they've all been rejected!

They even said that's how it's recorded in ancient books.

She's so angry!

How could she not know what she looks like?

This time we can finally properly repair a statue.

Laughter echoed in the hall; clearly, Yela was very happy to have cleared her name.

Hearing Yera's laughter, Enya curiously peeked out from behind Enshiodis and sized Yera up.

Yera smiled at Enya, then turned around to continue admiring the ice sculpture she had carved herself.

Enough said, let me enjoy this perfect ice sculpture for a while!

Seeing Yera leave, Ensiodes went up the stairs to the second floor.

The noise suddenly caught Ensiodis's attention.

"Bozokastie, Captain! Please!"

A heavy, monstrous breathing sound came from not far away. Enya shrank back in fright, and her huge tail involuntarily wrapped around her waist, giving her a sense of security.

Encia simply gripped her brother's hand a little tighter.

Ensiodis shielded his two younger sisters behind him and led them slowly toward the direction from which the sound came.

The sounds gradually became clearer, and Enshiodis slowly made out what the people were saying.

"...Doctor, are there no other candidates?"

A heavy, deep voice echoed out, and the next second, a slightly crisper voice made Ensiodes feel as if he were bathed in a spring breeze.

"Actually, my initial choice was Kal'tsit..."

The Doctor pointed at Kal'tsit, who was holding a notebook and waved it in front of Bozokasti.

"As a support staff member for the PhD students, I have a lot to do. Compared to the principal of this joint school, the PhD students' health seems to be more important."

"So please allow me to refuse."

The doctor shrugged helplessly.

See, you see?

Kal'tsit disagreed.

"Similarly, besides you, the only other senior figure who can keep this academy in check is Cyril Nearl."

But Cyril also had to handle negotiations with Kazimir.

All that's left is Bozokasti, who has nothing else to do.

"so…"

"I refuse."

Bozokastie refused quite decisively.

There's no other reason.

It's just that the psychological trauma he suffered from teaching infected people before was quite significant.

It's fine to have Bochokas fight, but what's with all the teaching...?

just forget it.

The doctor rubbed his temples, looking slightly troubled.

"What can we do then? None of the few senior staff members here are willing to do it. Are we supposed to let the younger ones take over?"

"why not?"

Kal'tsit suddenly added this sentence.

The doctor was taken aback.

"The newborn Demon King needs to learn; she needs sufficient qualifications and experience to lead a race."

Kal'tsit continued speaking, but her words truly shocked the Doctor.

The doctor was completely dumbfounded.

Even Bozokasti looked at Kal'tsit with a suspicious expression.

"Lord, are you... serious?"

Kal'tsit crossed her arms in front of her, looking at the Doctor and Borocaster in surprise.

"Is that not allowed?"

what.

The professor laughed in exasperation.

It's not a question of whether he can do it or not.

Even a village girl would be better than this guy, Vishdel, for the position of principal.

To put it bluntly, Vishdel shouldn't have been on the shortlist in the first place.

"Actually, we don't need to worry too much about whether Vishdale can do it. After all, we just haven't taken over yet, we're not dead."

"We'll step in when the big decisions need to be made."

Kal'tsit's ideas were quite idealistic.

Bozokasti wanted to refute, but saw the Doctor suddenly start to think.

Bozokasti's heart skipped a beat.

"Doctor...you don't...really want to do this, do you?"

The doctor suddenly raised his head.

"I suddenly think this might be a pretty good idea."

Bozokastie remained silent for a long time before suddenly turning around.

Forget it.

Whatever.

The doctor smiled gently twice, turned his head, and looked tenderly at the three little ones watching the show not far away.

"You three have been watching for so long, aren't you going to come out and introduce yourselves?"

Enshiodis then led Enya and Enshia out from the corner.

The boy had a thoughtful look on his face. He carefully chose his words and bowed to the three doctors.

"Hello, I am Ensiodis Shivaesh, and these two are my sisters Enya and Ensia."