My mother's love song

The modern witch shyly hid her red face under the book and began to change the subject.

"Why hasn't Mr. Luo come back yet? It's snowing outside and it's so cold."

"He's only been out for 20 minutes, right? How could he be back so soon? What's wrong, Youzhu? Do you miss that kid so soon?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Aoko. I am just a teacher who is worried about my students."

"Hehe... Where is the teacher? Which teacher would kiss his own student?"

""

Youzhu pursed her beautiful lips.

Can't refute.

When she thought about Aoko seeing her and Rod kissing each other in the morning, her mind started to feel dizzy.

Aoko pouted and said, "What? You're putting on a smug winner's expression."

"I didn't." Youzhu turned away.

Her chest felt full.

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Aozaki Aoko's alma mater, Private Misaki High School, is a school with a very long history.

The campus that students are using now is actually the second teaching building. The previous teaching building was located higher up the mountain.

Lush forest and narrow paths.

Misaki High School, which closed down 20 years ago for various reasons, obtained sufficient loans from a supermarket group in Misaki City and built a new school building.

As if hidden away, the old wooden schoolhouse in the forest has been forgotten.

And now, this place has become Aozaki Touko's magic studio.

Since Aoko and Arizuma did not find her hiding place in the last battle, she still chose this wooden building in the forest as her base this time.

"...Hey, Orange. You've already set up a barrier to repel people in the forest, right?"

The golden wolf Beo, appearing in the form of a boy, sat in front of the ceremonial dress made of rune stone by Aozaki Touko.

With this gift, they can conveniently use farsighted magic to monitor the situation inside the forest.

"That's it. What's wrong?"

Orange, who was reading a book on a chair nearby, answered casually.

"There's a human coming this way, just to let you know," Beo said.

"Aha?"

Orange looked at the Runestone in surprise.

Just as Beo said, a boy who looked like an elementary school student appeared in the mirror, walking on the forest path leading to the old school building as if no one was around.

"How is that possible? The barrier I set up is perfect. There is no way an elementary school student could get in."

"Ah, actually... I know this person."

"?"

Orange looked at Beo in disbelief and asked, "Why do you know human elementary school students?"

"This guy is someone I met at Pachinko's store before. He's very generous and a good person."

Beo tilted his head. "What's his name? Luo, Luo, Luo..."

"Rod." Ryougi Shiki reminded.

She put her hands in her pockets and came to Orange and Beo.

"Yes, yes! His name is Rod! What a strange name, haha."

"What did you say!?"

After hearing this name, Aozaki Touko's face turned pale.

"What's wrong?"

"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier!"

Orange, who is usually very calm, suddenly showed an extremely panicked attitude, which made Shiki and Beo feel very strange.

"Why should I tell you about my social relationships?" Beo said unhappily, "Who I make friends with is none of Orange's business, right?"

"........."

Orange, who was very angry at his own familiar, pushed his glasses up with trembling hands.

Beo is not from the magic world, so of course he has no chance of knowing the name Rod.

But oranges are different.

Speaking of Rod, isn't that the name who survived the Holy Grail War last month?

Why did the guy who won the battle where Tousaka, Einzbern, and the genius Kayneth all failed appear here now!?

"What do we do now? Invite that guy in for a drink?"

Ryougi Shiki tilted his body and said teasingly with an amused expression.

Ever since meeting Orange, the magician has always behaved very calmly.

Shi found it interesting that she was so confused today.

"I'm still not sure what the other party's intentions are. I'll go meet him."

As soon as Orange finished speaking, Beo stood up one step ahead.

“No, let’s leave this to them.

I've felt that Rhode was special for a long time. I see, he's hiding something from me."

"..."

Orange said nothing more and tacitly agreed to the Golden Wolf's dispatch.

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It had been snowing heavily and the forest was covered in white powdery snow.

Under the thick shadows of the trees, a row of silent footprints appeared on the forest path.

Rod put his hands in his pockets and walked on the road leading to the old school building.

From a while ago, the panting sounds of wild animals could be heard from the surrounding dense forests.

When Rhodes slowed down a little, the Lord of the Panting Sound came out from the bushes together.

They were a pack of wild dogs living in the mountains. They slowly surrounded Rhodes, each of them hunched over and staring at the boy breathlessly.

The bodies of the desperate wild dogs were almost frozen, their teeth were chattering, and their bloodshot eyes were rolling around.

To others, Rhodes was like a courier delivered to the doorstep for these wild dogs.

In order to fill their hungry stomachs, the skinny boy in front of them has become a delicious meal that whets their appetite.

However, even though he was surrounded by a pack of wild dogs, Rhodes did not stop.

To him, these beasts were not even qualified as enemies.

When you see a group of ants circling around your feet, would you step on them like a naughty child?

Rod continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, Rhodes saw someone he knew.

Rhodes stopped about a few meters away from him.

He had blond hair, a handsome face whose gender could not be determined, and was even half a head shorter than Rhodes.

"Yo, Beo."

"Rod."

The blond boy in white stared at the black-haired boy in black.

"I heard about you from Orange. It turns out you are very strong."

"Miss Orange, do you know me? It's an honor. I didn't expect I'd become so famous."

"Well, Orange said that you are the strongest magician who won some ceremony."

Although he said this, Beo's face showed boredom.

He is the oldest werewolf and the golden forest god.

No, ever since he was old enough to understand, but since he was born, he realized that he was the strongest creature.

To Beor, the mysteries created by humans are nothing but grass.

Magic has no effect on him, and mysterious man-made miracles above all else are of no use to him, their existence only makes him feel disgusted.

"Rod, you are one of the few humans I feel comfortable with."

Beona's oval golden pupils vaguely revealed the nature of a wolf.

"So I will spare your life."

Of course, you have to let me ravage you first.

Gazing at Rhodes' delicate hands and feet that were as fragile as glass, the young man revealed a smile full of animal desire, murderous intent, and greed.

"Oh, is that so? Well, I have to thank you very much."

Rhodes looked around and asked.

"Did you call these wild dogs?"

"That's right." Beo nodded.

Beasts will always obey beasts stronger than themselves.

For the animals in the forest, Beo, who represents the return of the Age of Gods, is a true god.

After the golden wolf appeared, these wild dogs that had been domesticated were stimulated by their wildness and turned into real beasts and began to attack humans.

"Do you want to say that I am using my numbers to bully the weak? Don't worry, you are my prey. They won't attack me, eh?"

A dark shadow leaped up, followed by another.

Accompanied by roars, the wild dogs actually pounced on Beo, their master.

"Tsk! What's going on!?"

Several wild dogs suddenly bit Beo's arms, calves and waist.

Although this could not cause him any harm, it was enough to make Beor furious.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy? Do you want to die?!"

"They only obey the strongest. This is the nature of beasts."

Rhodes said with a smile.

"It seems that even the dogs think that my side is stronger."

Chapter 124 Happy New Year! ! !

The endless white forest path now has a bloody color.

"Asshole... Is this your magic?"

Beo shook the blood off his arm and glared at Rhodes angrily.

Of course, it was not his own blood that dyed his white clothes red, but the blood of wild dogs.