The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

"Little Ancestor, you are an evil god... Can you act a little more like an evil god..."

Xingmo was too lazy to reason with Aurora, so she helped her stand up from the bed and took off her nightgown.

Then, she put on Aurora's shirt, jacket, and uniform skirt as quickly as possible.

"Okay, put on your socks yourself." Xing Mo pointed to the socks that were crumpled into two balls.

"I'm still asleep, help me put it on."

Aurora lazily stretched out her two delicate jade feet, swaying them by the bed, their whiteness a bit dazzling.

Xingmo swallowed, took a deep breath, squatted down again, and began to help Aurora put on her socks.

She tried not to look, but her hands were still shaking. On one side was the soft touch of Aurora's feet, and on the other was the smooth and light texture of her stockings.

Oh no... I'm not... a foot fetishist...

This thought suddenly popped up in Xingmo's mind, and the redness spread to her ears.

With a "bang", she finally put the socks on Aurora's feet.

After finishing, she stood up and quickly turned her gaze towards the door:

"Okay... okay... time to go..."

Xingmo opened the door and left as if escaping.

What she couldn't see was that behind her, Aurora put away her lazy look and revealed a sly smile on her face.

......

The two of them came to the auditorium. It was breakfast time and rows of long tables were filled with students having breakfast. There were intermittent conversations.

After sitting down at the table, Xingmo raised her hand and a white dove landed on her fingertips, holding a roll of paper in its beak.

She unfolded the paper, revealing a menu: today's breakfast included bacon, fried sausage, French bread, steamed buns, coffee, and soy milk, taking into account the eating habits of students from various cultural backgrounds.

Although Xingmo really wanted to order some steamed buns and soy milk, her current personality was a Faroese refugee, so she obediently ordered a Faroese bread and coffee.

Aurora ordered bacon, bacon, bacon without hesitation.

After ordering, Xingmo handed the menu back to Pigeon.

A few minutes later, it flew back with a small basket containing breakfast for Xingmo and Aurora.

Sunlight streamed into the hall through the stained windows. In the slightly cold dawn light, Xingmo chewed on the stone-hard Faroese bread with her teeth while looking around the auditorium.

Such a familiar atmosphere... Have a comfortable breakfast... and then go to class...

At this time, Miriam usually meets me here...Alice is the same. Even if she doesn't have classes, she will get up on time to eat breakfast.

That scene... was like three lonely kittens meeting up to eat in an alley every day, and telling each other what interesting things they saw.

Xingmo's emerald green eyes dimmed for a moment.

At this moment, a spot of fiery red appeared at the edge of her vision.

She turned around and was surprised to find that senior Alice with long red hair was walking calmly across the hall, heading towards the teachers' table at the end of the auditorium, and started talking to Professor Ling who was having a meal.

Senior is back to school? What's going on? Xingmo wondered.

She couldn't help but look at Senior Alice a few more times: she was so delicate and pretty, her face still as beautiful as a girl, but there was a hint of heroism between her brows, like the edge of a sword flashing with cold light.

Senior must be very busy lately... After all, the activities of "Steam Man" have become more and more frequent...

Alice's appearance seemed to have increased the chatter in the auditorium—everyone knew Alice Puchite, the young "bell keeper," the miko who played the fire string.

Xing Mo glanced at Alice's back again, then reluctantly looked away and looked at Aurora beside her.

She found Aurora staring at her: This guy has already shown off three points of bacon.

"Sister~ If you don't have an appetite, you can give it to me~" Aurora did not forget to role-play.

Xingmo:......

She looked at the Faroese bread in her hand, which she had been chewing for a long time and was only missing a small piece, and handed it to Aurora, expecting her to eat it flat or something.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Aurora got the Faroese bread, she started to bite it with a "crunch, crunch" sound, and the bread turned into crumbs between her teeth.

Xingmo:......

You have really good teeth.

"Okay, time to go to class!" Aurora stood up and patted her skirt energetically, "Let's go~"

After saying that, she skipped towards the east tower.

"Hey, the classroom is in the west tower!" Xing Mo shouted to the retreating Little Evil God, "My dear sister, are you in a hurry to go back to bed?"

......

3) Sunshine! Academy! Miss Evil! (Part 10)

More than ten minutes later, Xingmo took Aurora through the maze-like Neferabeta Castle and arrived at the string music classroom.

At this time, there were not many people in the stepped classroom. After all, the internal structure of the castle was quite complicated, and freshmen usually had to get lost several times before they could arrive in class on time.

As a former fourth grader, the castle was like home to Xingmo, and getting lost was impossible.

"..."

After entering the classroom, Xingmo took Aurora by the hand and found a relatively back seat.

She didn't want to attract attention. After all, she was just pretending to attend the class. She had already learned the basic courses for freshmen.

Aurora seemed to be very interested, but she was probably not interested in the class, but more interested in "how lower creatures acquire knowledge."

This guy looked around the classroom like a kid going to a flower and bird shop for the first time.

Soon, batch after batch of freshmen rushed into the classroom, and the steps were gradually filled with people.

The freshmen in college uniforms chatted excitedly with each other while nervously checking if they had forgotten anything.

After all, being able to study at Nefera Beta is something that every string resonator has been looking forward to since childhood, and it is also something that ordinary people who cannot resonate with strings can only envy.

It feels like it's been a long time since I sat in a classroom like this...

Xing Mo supported her cheek with one hand, her inky hair scattered on the table, and her cheeks were slightly puffed out.

At this time, the bell rang, and Professor Ling walked into the classroom with the lesson plan and stood in front of the podium.

She was not much taller than Aurora, wearing a black dress with intricate patterns adorned with golden chains, and her feet were in high heels, so that she could reach the podium.

Such a small teacher should have looked harmless, but when she swept her blue eyes across the classroom, almost all the students involuntarily became quiet.

"Principal Meilin is on a business trip, so I'll be teaching the string music class for the freshmen this year."

Ling's voice was soft, but her pronunciation was very clear.

"The messenger should have told you that the textbook you need today is 'The Art of String Playing'. Now, turn to page two and read the theoretical foundation. We'll start the practical exercises in ten minutes..."

Xingmo pretended to open the textbook, while Aurora looked around the classroom to see what the little animals were doing.

The little evil god extended his senses and soon heard whispers in the corner:

"What's so good about learning such a low-level course? Huh? My father taught me when I was eight years old..."

Aurora shared her senses with Xingmo, then poked her waist and pointed to the side:

"We think that guy is a joke."

Xingmo looked in the direction of Aurora's finger and found that the person speaking was a boy with brown hair.

He was also wearing the college uniform, but on his chest hung a golden badge with a sunflower pattern engraved on it.

"Looks like a noble from the White Tower District," Xingmo muttered, "I don't like it very much."

To be honest, Xingmo did have a strong stereotype about the nobles. In the past, there were nobles who liked to bully her, say bad things about her, and mock her for her tattered clothes.

Although she doesn't care, she will always be unhappy when being scolded.

Oh, besides Alice-senpai, she's also from aristocratic background, but her behavior is very noble, without the tacky airs of the new aristocrats who became rich overnight after the "Steam Revolution."

At this time, the reading time was over. Professor Ling knocked on the blackboard and said softly:

"During the entrance exam, you all found your own resonant string through the 'harp'. It is the string that your spiritual power is most suitable for manipulating, but it does not mean that it is your only string."

"For example... let me show you."

Ling dragged the magic wand out of the void, and Xingmo couldn't help but sweat slightly.

As expected of Professor Ling, who usually teaches field classes? He went straight to the practical part...

Xingmo still remembers her first string instrument lesson. At that time, Professor Merlin talked about theory for two hours on the stage, which almost made her fall asleep.

Ling seems to prefer to let students understand directly through practice:

"Suppose my resonant chord is 'fire' and I am a master of two-chord magic—like most of you."

Ling waved his magic wand, played the strings in the air, and waves of fiery red light spread out.

"If we play two 'fire' strings in one spell, we can only get a relatively simple effect."

Ling played the strings again, and two red ripples collided in the air. The flames condensed into a sharp sword, piercing towards the other end of the lecture hall.

"Om-"

Everyone in the classroom felt a strong wind passing over their heads. Xing Mo looked back and saw that the flaming sword had pierced the blackboard at the back of the classroom, creating a crack on it that flashed red light.

Hey... Professor Ling... could you please take care of public property...? Xingmo complained inwardly.

The students thought the scene before them was extremely cool. They looked at Professor Ling excitedly, with admiration written all over their faces.

"This is second-string magic, 'Blade of Light', a relatively basic form of fire string shaping."

Ling pinched and knocked on the blackboard, then said:

“This stringing method is consistent with the power that the erhu should have, but it is rather simple and cannot reflect the charm of string playing.”

"Strings are the fundamental building blocks of all things. The essence of everything in the world is due to the vibration of strings, from the smallest movements of air to the largest landslides and tsunamis."

"In other words, by plucking the strings of all things with your wand, you can shake all things."

“Every string player should think of himself as a musician. All the strings in the space are his instruments. As long as his imagination is strong enough, he can create the most magnificent symphony in the world.”

"For example, if I add a wind string to the two-string magic from before, like this—"

Ling played gracefully in the air, playing a string of fire and a string of wind respectively.

When the ripples of the strings collided, a strong wind brought flames and gathered at the tip of her wand. The whole classroom was suddenly filled with a scorching wind and books flew everywhere.

Ling was not in a hurry. She used her magic wand to control the strong wind and turned to look at the window:

"The girl by the window, yes, that's you, Miss Jenny, please open the window for me, thank you."

The freckled girl opened the window for Ling in fear. Ling walked to the window and waved her staff outside:

"Second string magic, 'Scorching Wind Whirl'."

A fierce wind made of fire blew out of the window, roaring into the air, creating a strong visual effect.

The students were stunned at once - although they had already known about the multi-string playing of string magic, the firsthand experience was still very shocking.

In the entire classroom, Xingmo and Aurora were the only two people who remained indifferent.

Xingmo at least tried her best to appear curious and at least tried to fit in with the group with some difficulty.

Aurora had a look on her face that said, "That's it?", as if she was watching a circus performance.

After the demonstration, Professor Ling returned to the podium and cleared his throat:

"Okay, the demonstration ends here. Now let's move on to the actual practice. You and your partner will supervise each other and complete at least one simple string magic release."

3) Sunshine! Academy! Miss Evil! (Part 11)

After Professor Ling finished speaking, she waved her wand, and golden light radiated from the tip of her wand, spreading throughout the classroom.

In an instant, the space between the front stairs and the podium suddenly extended a long distance, leaving a large empty space.

This is a "star stream vision" that can prevent students from tearing down the classroom while practicing string magic.

Come to think of it... Professor Ling's resonance string seems to be "water"? And "Star Stream Vision" is a three-string magic in the astral realm. She's really trying to break through herself...

"..."