Please stop persecuting your students!

Anyway, Saki doesn't think that anyone can do anything to Meier who has turned himself into an Ultimate Form by some unknown means. The destructive power of a small tactical nuclear bomb of conventional equivalent... is just "only" that of a Perfect Form. A real dragon like Meier is not a sub-dragon like a flying dragon. There is no weakness in attack, defense, or health. If you want to kill him head-on with brute force, you need a real Ultimate Form-level attack.

Sithis had no idea of ​​the details. He was simply delighted that such a fellow tribesman really existed, and that the three people in front of him were still in contact with them and could even come to Fordlan. But then he noticed something and gave a wry smile.

'Looking for people of the same clan'?

Come to think of it, if there were multiple dragon tribes, or even a dragon tribe gathering place outside the continent, then these two people would not have only one kind of dragon tribe's aura on them, and they are so young, a young dragon of only 500 years old is wandering alone in the world...

However, even if his emotions told him to accept it quickly, his rationality would not allow him to do so. The charred valley behind the three people explained everything. The monastery and Fodlan were not peaceful at all. It was probably not a good thing to let such a young fellow come here at this time.

After all, Seiros's mentality is a bit...extreme.

He had vaguely felt that the other party was secretly planning and doing something without telling him and Fulian, but there was no direct evidence, and he could not guarantee that a pure dragon of the same race as his mother - or a young dragon - would not have some more extreme thoughts after coming here.

But for now, let’s deal with the business first.

Thetis shook his head, jumped from the flying dragon to Saki, stretched out his hand again, and said:

"Let me introduce myself again. I am Kihor Thetis, Bishop of the Garreg Mach Monastery of the Church of Seiros. In the name of the Archbishop, I invite you all to the monastery for a chat."

"Qi Xiao, I'm an ordinary private school teacher. The two of you here are my students Mie (Guang:?) and Zhen (Niya:???)."

As the two people beside him looked like they wanted to hit him, Saki also stretched out his hand with a sincere smile on his face:

"I accept your invitation."

The countermeasures against "knowing the name can cast a curse or something like that" are being activated.

Volume 491 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter An old father lost his dream

"Would it be better if I called myself McPenny?"

"Teacher, please be more serious!"

Nia gave Saki a weak elbow with her backhand. The dragon knight leading the way and the runes that were looming around the two of them subconsciously complained in a low voice:

"And why do you call me Zhen?"

Even with the soundproofing technique, whispering to each other has become her habit - it has to be a habit, if Saki suddenly had a brainwave and forgot to start the technique and continued to whisper loudly, wouldn't they be doomed to failure?

As for Nia's complaint... Saki subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but then realized that his hands holding Nia were welded to Catwoman's chest and he couldn't move away, so he gave up and looked up at the sky.

"I think you would be unhappy if I called you by another female name, right?"

"Well!"

Nia blinked, her furry ears trembled slightly, and her little head gradually lowered and looked straight ahead.

"Well, how about reading it backwards?"

"Yani? This name is unlucky, and it's also a female name."

"Then... there's nothing we can do."

"Yeah, there's no way."

Saki sighed:

"Yeah, it's better to give the enemy a name. It would be fun if there really is a cross-border curse that can be directed directly to the Netherworld."

Nia: “…”

Suddenly I felt that the latter was what this person really meant...but there's no point in getting angry with him, so forget it.

The three of them flew for a while, and Saki suddenly had an idea. He lowered his head and looked at Nia, who was holding his teacher motionless and quietly watching the scenery, and asked:

"Nia."

"hold head high?"

"Nia, do you prefer to be held from the front or from the back?"

"?!!!"

The topic jumps too much!

Thetis in the front row couldn't help but twitch his lips as he looked at the two people behind him flying in the air with the help of a strange device and seemingly flirting with each other.

I always feel that the relationship between these two people should not be as simple as they say, if it is an ordinary teacher-student relationship...

Thetis lowered his gaze and looked at the beautiful golden figure that was following closely behind them in the intricate forests at a speed no less than that of a flying dragon.

World famous painting-Light is on the way.

There was no way, Saki had no intention of exposing the other dimension, and Guang didn't really want to ride on a flying dragon with a strange man. Being carried by Saki's spiritual power was not only embarrassing, but Nia also secretly fanned the flames, saying that spiritual power was an extension of the palm, and being carried by Saki was like being touched all over by Saki's hands. Guang's face turned pale, and he would rather run on the ground than follow the flying dragon.

The 90-kilometer journey also involved crossing mountains and jungles, and she was still not breathing after running one-third of the way. It can only be said that she is worthy of being a companion of "Qi Xiao" who survived the Spear of Light, and her abilities are also inhuman.

The corner of Thetis' mouth twitched again as his attention shifted from the running 'Mie' below to the two behind him.

To be honest, he doesn't really like the flirting between young people... It's not that he is rigid, but every time he sees young people of this age being in love, he always feels worried.

If Fulian also found a boyfriend, would it be the same?

It's not that he is the kind of old-fashioned father who protects his child. He is just simply... worried, pure and simple worried. Because of the injuries she suffered in her early years, Fulian's character has grown very slowly. She is still like a child now. It is easy for her to be deceived and bullied by those playboys who hang out in various red-light districts at a young age. This is something he absolutely cannot accept.

Even if she really found a husband she could trust, what would that mean? She was still a member of the clan, and if she wanted to die naturally, she would have to wait at least two or three thousand years. If she fell in love with someone in a pure and innocent state, she would be destined to watch the other person die of old age in the same state.

For humans and normal clans, a hundred years is enough time for an emotion to wear out or completely settle down, but for a special clan like Fulian, it is equivalent to letting her watch her lover's feelings for her gradually cool down during the period of passionate love, and finally die.

How could the lovely Fulian be allowed to endure such pain!

As for if they happened to meet creatures of similar age and long lifespan... that wouldn't work either! Fulian is a special case. Normal long-lived species have basically become old foxes after thousands of years. How could they let the cute and adorable Fulian suffer? Similarly, those older than Fulian can forget about it!

As for the long-lived species who are younger than Fulian in age and intelligence...that's impossible. If you want to marry your daughter, you have to marry her to a man who can take good care of and protect her. Fulian herself has a poor ability to protect herself, and she has a boyfriend who is even cuter than her. At a time when the dark movers are active, are these two cute guys not dying fast enough? We don't even know who will take care of whom! Don't even think about it!

It's not because he gets heartache just thinking about Fulian riding on a horse, Pegasus, or flying dragon with some man, and the two of them being affectionate all day long!

Thetis looked up at the sky and thought for a long time, and finally came to the same conclusion as he did a thousand years ago.

As expected, only he, a man who has lived for two thousand years and has rich experience in raising children, can take care of Fulian for the rest of her life. He cannot feel at ease no matter which man he leaves her to.

【The old father’s decision】!

Saki, who was biting Nia's ear for fun from behind, raised his head and took a deep look at the back of the dragon knight in front of him.

For some reason, at that moment just now he always felt that he had a strong resonance with the ideas of this dragon knight and former saint, whom he only had a superficial understanding of, and he developed a sense of mutual respect for this thousand-year-old man who he had just met for less than an hour.

As the only male present, one of the five saints, a member of the goddess's family, and an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years, how amazing was Thetis's sense? He also felt the inexplicable resonance almost at the same time, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the man named Qi Xiao behind him. The two people who met for the first time gradually developed a tacit understanding.

The tacit understanding between old fathers.

Then, Thetis's gaze slid downwards and landed on the cat-eared girl whose pretty face turned red and whose shyness was maxed out after Saki bit her ear for a long time for some unknown reason.

At this moment, the silver-haired cat-eared girl kept stirring her hair with her jade fingers, twisting her body and looking at that 'Qi Xiao' frequently. Thetis somehow overlapped the appearance of Fulian with the current Nia.

Although the two of them were very different and had no similarities at all except for their petite stature, Nia's appearance at this moment seemed to make him see the future of Florence. His heartbeat stopped, his old face turned dark, his breathing stopped abruptly, and he turned his head away dully. The reins mixed with steel wire and magic engravings were torn off by a pair of hands.

"Flynn...my Flynn..."

An old father lost his dream.

At the same time, the light was still running wildly below.

Volume 492 Class Starts! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter Lysitia: I don't want to be a glass cannon anymore! Teacher!

In the suburbs of Garreg Mach, there is an area with only a few buildings, large areas of grassland, and partial forest coverage... Of course, there is nothing special about this kind of terrain in this world. The people of Fordlan have lived and multiplied on this continent for thousands of years, and human footprints have long been spread all over every corner. If you wander around in a place with mountains, water, and forests, you may find ruins of houses from several eras and the remains of short-lived wild cults.

There was nothing noteworthy about the place, but what was happening on this land was still worth watching. About 150 students wearing black uniforms with gold edges and red, blue and yellow armbands, sleeves or flags were distributed in the triangle of the grass.

The Blue Lion students, led by their instructor, Hannemann von Isa, who wears monocular glasses and has a scholarly demeanor and is said to be a master of heraldry, are huddled together near the building to defend it, trying to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances and to make the most of the geographical advantage.

The Black Eagle students, led by Manuela Cazagulanda, who was dressed like a prostitute, showed great offensiveness. They divided their troops to suppress the Blue Lion students who were guarding their positions. At the same time, the main force fought against another army in the grove and the ruins of the wall in the center of the venue... Of course, apart from uncontrollable things like magic, swords, guns, sticks, and brass knuckles were all made of wood, and the tips and corners were wrapped with very thick gauze, which seemed to be stained with quicklime or something. As long as they hit the target, they would leave a white mark on the black uniform.

As for magic... Saki said he overestimated the magicians in this world.

To be precise, they overestimated the power of magic used by these young students. Throughout the whole scene, apart from Lysitia, who was like a human turret and blew up a tree that two people could hug with a purple ball of light, only a girl with orange hair and two pigtails from the Blue Lion class could perform fireballs at a similar level. Even so, she was still inferior to Lysitia in terms of learning progress and magic reserves. After blowing up more than a dozen students from the Black Eagle class, she was exhausted and carried back to the back. At the same time, Lysitia changed her magic and continued...

No, he didn't continue to attack, but found a place to hide, holding a broad leaf like a banana leaf on his head with one hand, and holding the training rapier at his waist with the other hand, ready to go. Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man with flowing orange hair rushed into the woods with a wooden spear in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked away two ignorant students of the Golden Deer grade (miscellaneous soldiers). He held the gun with both hands and lowered his center of gravity, facing the sparse bushes in front of him, and shouted:

"Black Eagle student, Ferdinand von Eiger is here! Let's fight it out in a fair fight!"

Just like the "Fon" in his name, which most Western nobles would add before their surnames, he is a typical noble character who abides by the code of chivalry in knight novels. And judging from the force he just displayed, his strength is also extraordinary... but he is a little reckless, and he did not consider that the situation of Golden Deer is fundamentally different from that of the other two students.

Here... the majority of people are commoners who completely ignore aristocratic etiquette.

But he saw a light purple blade of light suddenly expand from the bushes. Ferdinand's pupils suddenly shrank, and he tried to block it with his spear. Then he saw a wooden sword wrapped in purple light spinning towards him. The wooden spear in his hand had no power to resist the wooden sword of the same material and tied with thick gauze. It was cut in half with a click. The wooden sword, which still had a considerable amount of power, hit the young man's shoulder, and his handsome face suddenly became extremely distorted.

Who is this?! How could such a powerful force launch a sneak attack?

When Ferdinand saw the white-haired girl walking out of the bushes, stepping on the magic circle, with a rapidly expanding purple ball of light in her hand, he felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited blood.

It turned out to be... that girl who stole the angel, the Cordelia family... Isn't this child known for being weak and frail? !

Ferdinand covered his chest with one hand and raised the other hand tremblingly, with a look of strong unwillingness on his face.

"You are a noble after all... and you have no moral principles!"

After saying that, her head tilted and she fainted. Lysitia silently picked up the wooden sword she had just thrown away, raised the banana leaf again and hid in the bushes. Looking at Ferdinand who was carried away by the knights who sneaked in, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

"The drama queen."

Whether it is a griffin war or a school-level confrontation war, it is an opportunity to demonstrate one's own strength and learning progress to the church. It is related to the quality of life in the next six months, more than a year, and the longer-term future. Although no one will die, it is no different from a serious war. Who will play a fair duel with you?

And you want me to play a one-on-one duel with you, a magician two years younger than you? Ugh!

Thinking of this, Lysitia used a small amount of spiritual power as a guide to add magic power to her arms and the sword again. With a casual wave of her hand, the purple light on the sword broke through, and the released wind pressure blew the bushes in front of her rustling. She couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

With one sword, she created a gust of wind. Who would have thought that just a few days... no, one day ago, she was still a powerless glass firecracker?

Magic sword!

As the name suggests, it is a technique of wielding a sword using magic power instead of physical strength. This is her solution to the task assigned to her by Teacher Byleth.

It's not about strengthening her body, nor is it about finding a sword technique that she can master. That might be a way, but it would only be a "passing" level in terms of the subject. It's just a way to cope with the subject, the teacher, and herself, and it won't help her in the future at all.

Close combat is still her weakest point, and she is still the glass cannon that will kneel down at the slightest touch.

Whether it was for her own future considerations or because of her self-esteem that would never allow her to be satisfied with just a passing grade, the second path that Lysitia found was this magic sword.

Using one's own strengths to make up for one's own weaknesses, he was originally inspired by seeing Saki using spiritual power to strengthen himself. After consulting Saki, Nia, and Teacher Ma for an afternoon, and combining it with the books on human body structure that he had read, the Magic Sword: Spiritual Enhanced Edition was born.

The power is equivalent to the magic power she infuses. The muscles strengthened by spiritual power can appropriately increase the upper limit of the weapon weight she can bear and her flexibility. Her previous shortcomings have been directly raised to a level that is infinitely close to and equivalent to her strengths!

What she lacked was her combat experience and awareness. As a theoretical researcher and a spellcaster, it was difficult for her to reach the level of hand-to-hand combat with those students who had been honing their martial arts since childhood in a short period of time. So, at the suggestion of someone, she adopted this safer way of fighting.

Volume 493 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter Fire Bernatita Fire

"Yes, it's my true teaching!"

"Are you sure you didn't teach me the wrong thing?"

"Survive by any means necessary and win, this is what I want to teach you"

Outside the battlefield, above the monastery, two figures stood on the city wall, commenting on the gradually becoming clear situation below.

Putting aside Saki's teaching principles, Saki, who was looking down at the battlefield through the tactical goggles, kept adjusting the focus, moving his eyes away from Lysitia who had hidden again in the grove, and looking at the entire battlefield. In addition to the light and shadow effects caused by magic, some strange colors burst out from time to time on the field.

At first it is red, blue and green, then it will quickly expand and become a lavender light that covers the user... and most of its users have the courage of ten thousand men - the prototype of a "fighting bravery". They can crash into a crowd and directly throw ordinary students away. They are also the most magical existence on this magical medieval battlefield.

The holder of the power of heraldry.

There are more than one hundred students in the Non-commissioned Officers Academy, who are elite talents selected from among hundreds or even thousands of people. Among such a large number, only fourteen of them hold the emblem.

There are four students from the Black Eagle class, four students from the Golden Deer class, and six students from the Blue Lion class...they are also the only emblem holders between the ages of 15 and 24 on the current continent.

Of course, this is on the surface. There is no guarantee that there is a situation where the blood of the Ten Heroes is stranded in a corner of Gada and has awakened the power of the emblem but is hiding from the world.

The type of emblems is just as mentioned before. Because of several splits, the bloodline of the emblems in the Black Eagle class corresponding to the empire is only the five emblems corresponding to the five great saints. The other ten all rebelled against the empire and became the cornerstone of the kingdom. Later, two or three hundred years ago, several of them split off and formed an alliance. It was very difficult to lose the blood of the ten heroes. Only four of the inheritors of the five great saints in this generation have awakened the emblems. If there is an arms race between the three major countries, then the current situation of the empire can be said to be worse.

The power of the emblem is a symbol of strength. The emerging genius heroes are basically the holders of the power of the emblem, whether it is Lysitia or the magical girl in the Blue Lion camp. Compared with the Blue Lion, the Black Eagle and the Golden Deer have a great disadvantage in top talents, not to mention that the young kingdom cubs who grew up in difficult environments are also a level higher in unity than the other two classes. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the strongest class.

The disadvantage is... he is rather reckless and would just roll up his sleeves and do the work without making any strategic plans. Even though the situation was obviously good, the prince charged into the enemy camp with his cronies, looking like he was enjoying the battle.

Where is the conductor?

There was no one in command, and each team was fighting on their own with a few team leaders as the core. That magical girl... named Annette seemed to be the second in command, but now she was lying in the back to recover her strength, and by the way, she was discussing matters related to magic and heraldry with the instructor.

This wave, this wave is a natural hand. I have to play W, stand, straight, vibrate, listen, etc. to win. In contrast, the imperial princess and her confidant who have not yet made a move among the Black Eagles, and the gloomy young man who looks obviously older than the other students, are strategizing in the base and eroding the troops of both sides...

Then he watched in bewilderment as the knights of the church carried out Ferdinand, who was sent to the southern woods to provide support. Then the battle line was torn apart by the Golden Deer students, whose cohesion and execution were much higher than one level, led by teacher Byret.

What happened over there?!