Please stop persecuting your students!

It's just a bug, is it necessary to blow up the whole forest?

Just as she said, as this man's destructive power gradually increased, his personality of exploding on the spot when he saw an arthropod creature would definitely cause a big mess.

As for Meier, he was badly affected and almost turned his head to be hit by a dragon's breath. In the end, there was the scene where Saki tried his best to appease this nearly thousand-year-old young dragon.

Speaking of Mel, I have to mention that her original purpose of coming here was to visit relatives, but she found something wrong when she arrived.

This world was not the one she had lived in before. There was no continent called Machi-Vell on the other side of the sea. The dragons living here were just a different race of the same race as her. So after she showed up in the monastery, she stayed in the warp the whole time.

She might be a little disappointed, but she had already prepared herself mentally. During the time between leaving her own world and being invited to Tianshen Primary School, she had experienced many things. Compared to when she just came out of the Dark Forest, her character had grown greatly...

Of course, her combat power also skyrocketed. At least Saki couldn't figure out how much data she had absorbed to grow from a special soldier in a tactical chess game to her current level.

After comforting Meier, Saki and his group set out on their journey again... That's not quite right, they just followed the two children nearby and headed to the nearest village or city. Finally, they came to a town that was much larger than the village that Saki saw in the mountains...

The two-meter-high earthen brick wall, the interior construction is much better than the villages I saw before, about fifty two-story red-roofed houses are neatly distributed in the city divided by gray and white floor tiles. From a distance, it looks clean, and no one is openly walking on the street with filth. It should have a drainage system like Garreg Maku, so that there is no stench from a distance. This discovery makes Saki, who has a bit of a cleanliness obsession, feel very happy.

There are thousands of acres of fertile land outside the city. Fodlan specialty crops, including Fodlan wheat, are growing wildly in the fields. The growth rate... is hard to tell, but judging from the large green area in front of us, it should be quite gratifying. There are also faint energy reactions in the soil where many economic crops are grown. It should be that local magicians or clergymen of the church have been specially invited to use magic power to fertilize the fields.

According to legend, the knowledge and magic system passed down by the goddess Surtis naturally included the "magic" bestowed by God. Even if it is not used in war, one can practice white magic and act as a healing priest. Simply pouring magic power into the earth can make the soil more fertile and has no side effects. In terms of effect alone, it is better than conventional fertilizers.

What is this? This is the most powerful means of production in the Middle Ages! There is no threshold for use. As long as there is magic power in the body, this special method of fertilization can be used. It has become the biggest disagreement between the nobles and the common people in this world.

Not all commoners don't have magic power. It's possible to pick one out of a hundred, but among the nobles... you can't find anyone without magic power! It's just the difference between more and less magic power. Compared with this difference, what is the power of the emblem?

Fortunately, there is the church to act as a mediator. Civilians only need to pay a very small price to ask the church's priests to use magic to irrigate the fields and treat diseases.

"...At least the surface work is still done well."

Saki, who came here with a completely nitpicking mentality, thought so. He wrapped himself in spiritual power and landed on the roof of a residential building with the two little ones, overlooking the crowd below. He frowned slightly, and Nia poked her head out and asked curiously:

"You all seem to be in a hurry. What happened?"

"I don't know."

Judging from the appearance, the residents of this city were not dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, but they were clean and decent, their limbs were full and strong, and their faces were ruddy. It was obvious that there was no disaster such as famine or disease, and their life seemed to be tolerable. However, compared with the civilians seen in the monastery, the residents here walked in a hurry on the street, with a bit of panic and worry on their faces.

What is this situation?

Just after I praised the church's superficial efforts, this mess happened?

The three of them looked at each other, and the two little ones looked at Saki, and Saki's expression looked a little ugly.

From his personal perspective, he doesn't want the church to be one of the culprits. After all, the church is a friendly party at the moment, and the fewer enemies the better. Moreover, the church is an important support for maintaining the stability of this continent. If possible, he still hopes that the current peaceful and stable situation can continue to be maintained...

Even if this seems to be just wishful thinking at the moment.

"Observe further."

Saki just didn't believe that there were such coincidences in the world. It would be fine if he just happened to encounter a mysterious gathering of the Dark Movers, but could something bad happen if he just randomly chose a direction and walked to a city?

So, the three of them stood quietly on the roof, wrapped in spiritual power, overlooking the various creatures below... and soon came to a conclusion.

They are definitely not the kind of disaster stars that would cause trouble wherever they go.

The current situation in this unknown city seemed to have lasted for quite some time. Just standing here for a while, one could hear rumors such as "The current ruler of the kingdom is incompetent", "The prince is young and is being excluded, the lord must take the lead in clearing the court and defending the orthodoxy of Faerghus" being spread among the people.

As mentioned before, about four years ago, King Lambell of Faerghus, his second wife Patricia, and many of his confidants died tragically in the Daska region, and for the next four years, his brother replaced the young Dimitri in power. But just like the sudden death of the former leader of the Allied Powers, which caused the people to lose their morale, the tragic death of the former king inevitably caused many people in the kingdom to have thoughts, and the current lord of this land seems to be one of them.

The upper echelons were preparing to stir up trouble, and the atmosphere of impending storm turned into rumors that spread widely among the people. Naturally, the common people were in a state of panic, and were caught in the fear that they might wake up one day and find their entire family members "identified" as rebels.

Volume 736 Is your school really serious?! : Chapter Chapter Are you going to wrestle?

Not all of Fordola's aristocracy are descendants of the Ten Heroes, and the internal situation may be stable for a few hundred years, but the Three Kingdoms' foreign wars have been ongoing, and naturally there will be people who have successfully made achievements and received rewards and fiefdoms, becoming new nobles. Afterwards, they rely on continuously introducing the blood of the descendants of the Ten Heroes to optimize their family bloodline, and a prosperous aristocratic family is born.

The Cordelia family is the most typical example. Their bloodline has been optimized, they have real power in the alliance, and their descendants have also produced emblem holders. However, the head of this generation is a master of courting death. He interferes in the internal affairs of the empire, and finally causes the whole family to suffer.

Right now, the lord of the territory where this city is located - the Lute family, which is also a new mixed-blood noble family, seems to be preparing to follow the old path of the Cordelia family and plan to take advantage of the unexpected death of the king and the turmoil in the country to create a big business.

...Is there any hope?

Saki felt that it was suspenseful. Although the idea that "the holder of the emblem is far superior to ordinary people even if he is in politics and leads troops in war" is pure blind obedience, it is undeniable that the holder of the emblem is really good at fighting. For example, in the military academy, Dimitri could fight ten ordinary students alone without taking a breath, except for students with the same emblem. He was panting after a simulated battle, not because the round-the-clock battle consumed his physical strength, but because he had to adjust his strength for different opponents for a long time.

He can pierce a rock with a single shot or a single stick after activating the emblem with a training gun without a blade. Ordinary people are no match for him... And among the existing ten great families, there are not many such people, but one in every 1.5 families is not bad, not to mention the heroic legacy. Even in this world where every person is a superman, fighting one against a thousand is probably not an exaggerated rhetoric, but a real thing.

I guess only the emerging nobles who have never seen the heroic legacy and the full force of the emblem holders would become restless in such a situation and try to break the existing structure and make a big news... It seems to be like this on the surface, but I don't know if the other party is really blinded by greed and can't see the situation clearly and is ready to jump out, or... is there another driving force behind this?

As a maintainer of stable order, it is intriguing that the local church did not step in to stop and restrain the process. From the perspective of church conspiracy theory, perhaps the church is one of the driving forces behind the scenes? So is this the behavior of the local church, or is it an instruction from the top?

All of this was unknown, and Saki and the other two had no intention of interfering with the Lute family's suicidal behavior for the time being. After roughly collecting the information they needed and gaining a preliminary understanding of the internal chaos in Faerghus, they left the Lute Territory on the southeastern border of Faerghus and continued to move deeper into the country. While collecting geographical information about Fódlan for Saki's tactical eyepiece, Saki continued his survey of the people's sentiments.

If they find interesting terrain or scenery on the way, they will stop to rest for a while. If they meet a caravan, a knight group, hunters, etc., they will descend and follow them for a while. When they arrive at a village or city, they will go in and stroll around without interfering with anyone.

Like a ghost drifting on the continent, it wandered aimlessly, watching all kinds of life, and continued to move north.

There weren't many lords as 'stupid' as Lord Lute. At least they had flown over three territories along the way, and only Lord Lute had the intention to prepare for war. This was good news.

The bad news is that the other two territories along the way are also not very stable. For example, the territory of the Galatia family in the east of Faerghus has poor land and a considerable part of the territory is mountainous where the snow has not melted in May. Not to mention the common people, Saki went to the home of Count Galatia to take a look. Although the family of this dignified Count, the descendant of the Ten Great Men, is not starving, the food is only comparable to that of ordinary people in wealthy areas, or even worse.

The land was barren and the management was poor. It was said that the lord originally planned to marry his beloved daughter who had awakened the 'Small Emblem of Dafnar' to a powerful noble to improve the situation in the territory. In fact, he arranged a marriage with the eldest son of the 'Flarudarius House', a powerful noble in the kingdom, a confidant of the king, and also a descendant of the Ten Heroes. Although it was a disguised way of selling his daughter, the man and woman got along well and had a certain emotional foundation. Unfortunately, the fiancé died in the 'Tragedy of Daska' to protect the king, and the plan to improve the territory fell through.

Although the old lord was still planning to sell his daughter, he could not resist the request of his daughter who wanted to follow the will of her late husband who had not yet married her, and sent her to the monastery to study the way of chivalry that her late husband had not been able to follow - Faerghus highly respected the so-called spirit of chivalry.

Saki had also met the opponent when he was coaching. Her name was Ingulit. She had beautiful long golden hair. At first glance, she looked gentle and charming, but in fact, she was straighter than a steel straight man. She almost never played with the women's group. She spent the whole day with the men's group in fencing, shooting, and equestrianism. She was a strong woman who didn't like red dresses but loved weapons. Her only shortcoming was that she couldn't walk when she saw delicious food.

After looking at the situation in the girl's hometown, Saki vaguely understood how she developed this hobby...It was quite similar to that of a certain quilt king from England.

"Thank you, little friend. This is the thank you gift we agreed on."

"Well! Thank you, big brother!"

After giving away some of the Faerghus delicacies that were purchased from other cities and were intended to be used as dinner and souvenirs to get rid of the child who provided a lot of useful information, Saki looked up at the sky, but it was already sunset. Turning his head again, he saw Nia was already yawning secretly, and Mel had gone back to sleep a long time ago... This research seemed to have reached its limit.

"It seems that this is the end of it this time."

"It's almost time to go to bed~"

"Then go back."

"Hmm~"

Nia responded, and the two of them turned into the deserted mountain, found an empty corner, tore open a crack in the alien space, and crawled in. Saki closed the crack with his front foot, and a layer of faint light spread around him with his back foot.

"Teacher?"

The cat girl, holding the rune representing the soundproofing spell in her hand, jumped on the spot and hung on his neck. Her delicate and tender face came closer to him, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid, which almost broke a string in Saki's brain, but he still struggled to hold the kitten's head and twisted it upwards -

A little head that was sticking out from the upper bunk, staring with a pair of deep red eyes and watching aggressively fell directly into Nia's sight!

Mel: ⊙▽⊙

Is this going to start wrestling?

Nia: (*///oωo///*)

no!!!!!!

Volume 737 Is Your School Really Serious?! : Chapter Chapter No Erotic Dreams Allowed

Had a dream.

A pure black dream in which nothing exists.

She moved forward unconsciously in her dream. She had no idea why she was moving forward or what was ahead. It was as if she was a third party watching her body's movements but unable to interfere. She just kept moving forward in her dream... Soon, light appeared ahead.

It was a tower, a pure white tower that looked like the gymnasium in the school that someone called the ancient Roman Colosseum. Directly below the tower was a five-meter-high and two-meter-wide door, also pure white in color. It slowly opened when she approached, and inside was... a library?

The circular bookshelves were neatly arranged in the vast space, slowly overlapping each other. The road under one's feet was like a bamboo stick piercing into a ball, tearing apart the rows of huge bookshelves and going straight into the center of this ridiculously large library.

There was a gap about the width of a person between each pair of bookshelves, but the height was like the building itself, extending upwards as if there was no end. There were obviously just an absurd number of books, but for some reason it exuded a heavy and solemn atmosphere that made it difficult for people to breathe.

If there were no other factors, she would probably never set foot in such a place. A place like a library was totally incompatible with her personality and preferences...However, at the end of the road, the presence of a figure in the center of the library forced her to continue moving forward.

The air in the library was a little chilly. In contrast, in the center of the library, in front of her, stood a fireplace whose style and material were totally inconsistent with the environment. The flames were burning in the fireplace, releasing just the right amount of warmth to dispel the chill. The firewood in the fireplace occasionally exploded with a few sparks that fell on the carpet below, but they just went out quietly without any further changes.

:渝", Hanyue Feiqun-８.57?:６:6"344''2?

Not far from the fireplace, there was a beige single-seater sofa that was also somewhat out of place. A familiar man was slumped in the sofa, holding the spine of a book with his left hand and writing something on it with a pen in his right hand.

The scene was full of incongruity, but it seemed normal to her. After all... this was a dream. Her dreams were naturally absurd and there was no logic. Even though she was here now, if her consciousness was slightly dispersed and she was ready to gather again, she might have rushed directly to the next scene.

But, that being said...

She quietly walked to the side of the carpet, staring at the man for a long time, and finally gained control of the body and said:

"But the teacher this time feels a little different from before?"

"Have you ever dreamed about me before?"

"Hmm... often~"

After all, it was her own dream, and the girl had no intention of hiding it, but she just mentioned it casually. After all, not all dreams can be called beautiful dreams. There are also similar scenes like the illusion created by Klaus... But there is no need to mention it at this moment.

She had no intention of continuing to speak, and the man had no intention of asking further questions. He continued to write something. Nia walked to the sofa very naturally, jumped lightly, sat down on the armrest of the sofa, tilted her head and looked at the book with beautiful print in the young man's hand, her eyebrows slightly raised.

"What is this writing about?"

"Record."

"?"

"Of course, it can also be regarded as a diary."

"Hey~ Teacher still needs to write a diary~"

"This is necessary in order not to forget important things..."

The man paused and continued:

"After all, I don't trust my memory very much."

"That's it~"

Nia tilted her head. Although she wanted to complain about how meaningful it was to write a diary in a dream, it was a dream after all. She just quietly watched the man's actions, and the man continued to write on the blank pages. Blue ink soaked into the pages, turning into characters that Nia didn't recognize at all. After writing a whole paragraph, the characters quickly reorganized into recognizable Chinese characters, and there were also abrupt illustrations next to them.

Emmm...incomprehensible way of recording.

But it is a dream after all, so it is difficult to understand. However, the content recorded is what I saw and heard in Fordlan during the day. From this point of view, it is indeed a "diary".

Nia moved her eyes away for a moment, looking at this ridiculously large library, but couldn't figure out what it was. She then looked at the man again. The pair of small feet wrapped in white over-the-knee socks began to shake more and more frequently as time passed. Finally, after being quiet for about ten minutes, they stopped shaking.

"teacher--"

"No, you want to turn a serious dream into a wet dream?"

Before Nia could finish her words, the man rejected her proposal without even looking up. He raised his hand and a book that was not even as thick as his palm fell from a bookshelf above. He grabbed it and pressed it into Nia's hand, saying as if he was dismissing a child while doing serious work:

"If you want to do it, you can do whatever you want after we get back to school. Now just read some comics to get by."

Even if what this "little kid" actually wants to do is definitely not something any other child can or will do.

Nia, who was fooled like this, pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, picked up the comic and flipped through two pages... Well, it seems quite interesting.

But that's not right? She hasn't read this comic before? Isn't this her dream?

A hint of doubt flashed across the girl's face. She tilted her head and thought for a while but could not come to any conclusion. She simply turned her attention back to the comics and soon immersed herself in the story.

"...Well, it's easy to deal with."

The man looked up at the girl who was immersed in the comics, breathed a sigh of relief, and gently waved his pen to continue his recording.

Human memory is not a particularly reliable thing. Apart from a very small number of individuals who are gifted and have received targeted training in this area, the memory of most people, including him, is actually unreliable. The only difference is the degree of unreliability.

For normal people, some unimportant things can be forgotten. Apart from common sense, the things that need to be remembered in life are nothing more than those. But unfortunately, he does not have that kind of spare time, so for this reason, he needs to keep recording.

With books, it's long; without books, it's short. Not to mention that in this dreamlike space, time flies by quickly if you're not careful.

The sound of a pen with endless ink scratching on paper paused, and the man stood up from the sofa for the first time, walked to the girl who had rolled onto the carpet with the comic book in her arms and rubbed her way to the fireplace, bent down and took the comic book away, and rubbed Nia on the head.

"Time to wake up, Nia."

As soon as the words fell, the things in front of the girl's eyes shattered and dissipated like bubbles, and the dark and dim space came into view. A familiar breath lingered in front of Nia.

When she looked up again, her body was pressed against her chest, with his back against the foam pad. Saki, who was almost deformed, was staring at her with his head lowered, without saying a word.

"Ah...sorry."

"It's okay... just let go first."

"Oh...by the way, teacher~ I just--"

"Ok?"