Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

This was the first time in my life that I felt frustrated, and I never thought that it would be caused by my students.

"That can't be! Even relatives have to settle accounts. Since I made a bet with Teacher Kenneth, I must fulfill my responsibilities! Not taking this seriously would be an insult to you!"

"Phew....I wish you weren't so serious!"

"No! Doesn't that mean I don't respect my teacher?

I must record this moment and make hundreds of millions of copies for all magicians to enjoy!"

Moran's face was full of excitement and seriousness.

On the other side, Kenneth's fists clenched and clicked.

I didn’t know it before because I didn’t pay attention to it, but now that I have come into contact with it, I realize how much my students deserve a beating.

I shouldn't have accepted this bet.

"Moran, there's no need to be like this...Teacher Kenneth just protected us...Besides, we'll be attending classes together from now on."

Weber tried to smooth things over.

His behavior was deeply appreciated by Kenneth.

Kenneth thought for a moment that he had been too strict in the past and that he would have to revise his teaching policy in the near future.

However, will Moran give in easily?

This is of course impossible.

"Because we need to study hard in the future, we must not leave any regrets for the past! Teacher Kenneth, I've got my camera ready, just waiting for your command to start filming!"

Moran had already pointed his camera at Kenneth.

Just wait for him to make a shameful declaration of defeat.

This operation makes people's scalp swell.

The students around him felt that Moran was not only good in fighting, but also very good at hitting people's sore spots.

This guy must not be provoked in the future.

"That's enough, put down the camera, everything will be fine.

The reputation of the El-Melloi family cannot be destroyed. Tell me what it will take for you to let go."

Kenneth said with a sigh.

These words are basically surrender.

He, with his monarchic reserve, couldn't deal with it.

Faced with such rogue behavior from Moran, we can only admit defeat.

"Hehe, it's nothing. If you could lend me the complete Three-Base Magic Furnace to study it, I might get too excited and accidentally lose those videos."

Moran thought about the most valuable thing in the El-Melloi family.

The only thing that comes to mind is this magic furnace.

He remembered that this thing was made from the remains of the Albion dragon, an endless magic furnace constructed with the most ancient dragon as material.

Although, it is useless to Moran now.

But that doesn't stop him from playing with it.

If Kenneth knew that Moran just wanted to play with it, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

This mysterious thing is treated like a treasure by others.

You just want to play with it?

"Alright, I'll exercise my authority as the Patriarch and grant Moran Edelfelt special permission to access the El-Melloi clan's treasures under the guise of academic research. Are you satisfied?"

"Okay, let's record it first."

"Huh? Didn't I already promise you?"

"What if you regret it?"

"I am the Lord of El-Melloi. A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. How could I possibly go back on my word?!"

"No, there's no guarantee. I'm worried!"

"You, you evil disciple...!"

Moran's series of moves made Kenneth very upset.

Finally, the two sides reached an agreement.

Kenneth agreed to film a video of his surrender in front of the camera, and Moran also promised to delete the video after getting the magic furnace.

This process made the magicians ashamed.

The almighty monarch actually lowered his face and bargained with the students like he was buying vegetables on the street.

And this is just one of the interesting stories about Moran in the future.

There will be more spreads in Clock Tower in the future.

Chapter 31 If you hinder me, then change it [Please give me flowers! Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

I have to say that Kenneth is a man of courage and responsibility.

He is not obsessed with his own face.

Instead, after witnessing the miracle beyond ordinary circumstances, we accept and recognize it with an inclusive attitude.

As a teacher, he is undoubtedly excellent.

Although his face still showed arrogance, his eyes couldn't help but show his admiration for his students.

I, who was teaching students, was actually taught a lesson by my students.

What cannot be done is not impossible to achieve, we just think so because we are constrained by our cognition.

Standing still will only lead to being eliminated by the times.

As agreed, Kenneth admitted his mistake in front of everyone and agreed with Moran's acquired theory.

"Teacher Kenneth...actually made a mistake..."

"Did I hear correctly? That arrogant teacher Kenneth actually took back his words to a student of low descent...!"

“Are times changing?”

Many students were extremely excited.

An invisible vortex is surging in the clock tower.

The name Moran also spread.

Everyone knew that there was a student of low blood who made the El-Melloi monarch admit his mistake.

“But this is just a miscalculation on my part.

Mr. Weber, examples like Moran are rare after all. While this path may be feasible, it is difficult to practice in today's magic world."

Kenneth ignored the noisy students.

Turning to look at Moran and Weber.

This deep gaze contained a strong sense of oppression, as if confirming something with the two students.

“I believe I can go on!”

Weber patted his chest with a look of confidence.

However, this reaction made Kenneth sigh.

Too young in every aspect.

Weber had no idea what he was saying.

"The opinions of the magic world are unimportant to me. I initially refuted you simply because I wanted to. Well, if the magic world is going to interfere with my way of life, then I have no choice but to change it."

Moran understood the deeper meaning of Kenneth's words.

If the bloodline theory that has been firmly established until now were to be shaken, it would affect the interests of all magi.

Even shake the uniqueness of the mystery.

The magician will do anything to protect his own interests.

That's why Kenneth said this road is not easy to walk.

He belongs to the traditional aristocratic faction.

As a teacher, I naturally don’t want my students to embark on a thorny path, so I can only give them obscure reminders like this.

Although on the surface his character is arrogant and domineering.

But he cares about students in an awkward way.

Moran knew that some people were born and raised as aristocrats, and the arrogance of such people was neither good nor evil.

Naive, thinking that this is what aristocrats should do.

Of course, she maintains an elegant and arrogant demeanor.

Even the way they express their kindness is arrogant, so it is hard to say that such a person is a bad person.

Kenneth is a typical example.

He is arrogant, but that doesn't stop him from being a good teacher.

"Ha, changing the magic world? What a wild idea! However, if it were you, Moran, you might be able to do it. As for Waver... he's really too naive."

Kenneth spread his hands and chuckled.

He had just seen Moran prove the impossible.

Have confidence in the student in front of you.

This has nothing to do with his arrogant stance as a nobleman, it is simply the teacher's recognition of his students.

"Teacher Kenneth! Why am I being treated differently? I'm already drafting a thesis on innovation for the new era of magicians! I'm sure it will amaze you!"

"Heh, Mr. Weber, stop daydreaming. If you're a magician, come up with convincing examples. Otherwise, I won't give you any recognition... Well, you'd better be like Moran."

Kenneth walked out of the training ground with his hands behind his back.

His departure marked the end of the course.

Weber looked very embarrassed after hearing this, as he really had no practical examples to show.

On the other side, Camus lowered his head softly.

With a red face, she didn't know whether to continue talking to Moran.

At this time, another soft voice was heard.

Turning my head, I saw a young girl with smooth blonde hair and wearing a gorgeous azure dress.

Just like a princess from a fairy tale.

"Nice! What a beautiful fight! This clash of strength and flesh! That's the valiant and heroic demeanor of a new-age magus! I can't take my eyes off it!"

Luvia stepped into the training ground.

Her servant Clauen followed closely beside her.

"That powerful left hook, and the takedown at the critical moment! He's a true master!"

Luvia got close to Moran as soon as she came up.

He hugged his right arm tightly like a fish climbing a tree.

Moran didn't react for a moment.

He just felt that the girl in front of him who was holding his arm looked very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

"Moran...is she an acquaintance of yours...?"

"this....."

Moran didn't know how to explain it to Weber.