Your notoriety is known to everyone.

"Will you marry me?" Lufia turned her head in confusion. She looked a little dumb, but as a princess, she had some understanding of the nature of marriage:

“My father told me to be careful with you, he said I had to find a way to make good use of you, but not to get too close to you.

"He also said that you are a dangerous person and will definitely do something that will make everyone unhappy, but because you have made a promise to him and promised to protect me, he can't deliberately distance himself from you.

"According to my father's thinking, he probably won't agree to our marriage."

Rogers nodded slightly when he heard this, and he was not surprised by this.

Prince Reuel was still loyal to the royal family on the surface at this time. If he asked Rufia to marry him, it would be a clear sign that he wanted to break off relations with the royal family.

In addition, he also has the reputation of being a "prophet" in front of the other party. With such a high degree of uncontrollable factors, it is really impossible for people to bring him into the house with peace of mind.

"Next time you write back to your father, remember to show it to me first."

After thinking for a moment, he gave instructions to Rufia.

"Okay." Lufia nodded obediently, then closed her eyes and enjoyed the fire.

"What do you think?" Elina asked after seeing that their conversation was over.

"My thoughts? Thoughts on marriages between nobles?" Rogers felt that this question was not a question at all, and replied immediately and straightforwardly:

“If possible, find a princess with direct royal blood, seduce her as soon as possible, have a child with her, and claim the empire.

"It would be best if we could give birth to a firstborn son as soon as possible, so that he can socialize more among the noble circles of the fiefdom and hook up with more noble ladies.

“At the same time, it also allows people in the family to have more children and more intermarriages.

"If necessary, we can have a few more bloody weddings. Oh no, this might be a little difficult to do...

"Why are you asking me this all of a sudden?"

When Rogers was recalling the relatively routine Paradox marriage operation in his previous life, he suddenly felt that Elena's continuous questions were very problematic. He glanced at her suspiciously with inquiry in his eyes.

He realized that the other party seemed to be asking not about his opinion on the marriage, but about his own opinion on his own marriage.

"I am not so shameless. These are common ways to gain considerable benefits through marriage. Nobles like to do this. I am just describing it."

Seeing the other person's face gradually turning cold, he added his explanation at the right moment.

"Where did you learn this?" Elina asked calmly. Her snow-white eyelashes drooped slightly, making Rogers sense a hint of danger.

Rogers was too lazy to answer. He scratched his chin with his fingers and asked in confusion: "Those questions you asked earlier... Could it be that you have fallen in love with me?"

After the words were spoken, silence slowly filled the air, leaving only the crackling sound of burning firewood in this quiet space.

After a while, Rogers felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

"Are you possessed by the evil spirit of an ogre?! And why did you bite the back of my neck?!"

Lufia glanced at the two people who were fighting each other, and saw that Rogers was no longer completely suppressed like before, and could occasionally fight back a few times.

This was all thanks to the nourishment of Alana black tea, but Lufia didn't know this and simply thought that Rogers had become much stronger.

Then she saw the slender snowflakes dancing in the cold wind outside the window, then she turned back with a smile on her face, closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth, and did not try to stop the fight between the two.

Only after they both stopped panting did she ask curiously:

"How do you want to dress up for Exorcism Night?"

Exorcism Night is a festival that evolved from the Druid's "Samhain" tradition.

The druids believed that during this night, evil creatures would return to the human world from underground.

They will deliberately wear ghost masks and costumes, or dress up as various animals to help themselves dispel evil spirits and protect themselves from being harmed.

On this night they will also make bonfires of animal bones and light them to pray.

There are also some things about "Samhain" that druids believe are the most spiritual day, the most dangerous day, the best day for communicating with spirits, etc.

But when it spread throughout the empire and even to Saint Herte, it simply became a festival of celebration and games.

Everyone will dress up and have fun on this night.

"I haven't thought about it yet. How about you?" Elena asked while combing her messy hair with her fingers.

"Neither did I..." Lufia said with her chin in distress.

When Rogers saw the two men shift their gazes towards him, he shrugged to indicate that he did the same.

He picked up the "Research Report on the Psychic Characteristics of Succubus" that had been pushed to the ground during the fight and placed it on the long table in front of the sofa.

Saint Herte also organizes competitions during Exorcism Night to add to the entertainment of the festival.

Similarly, this is also the point where a key plot occurs, and this plot is beyond the control of the school. It is also the first major crisis that Alice will encounter.

"Are we going out for a snowball fight? It's been snowing outside for a long time. I heard everyone say that they will organize activities on the west side of the lawn after the snow starts!"

When Lufia saw that the two of them had not been able to decide what to dress up as like her, her distress disappeared in an instant.

She looked at the snowflakes outside the house that were getting bigger and bigger, and excitedly made the suggestion.

"It would be nice to move around a bit." Elena agreed to the suggestion very straightforwardly, and at the same time pulled Rogers out the door.

Everything outside the house seemed to be covered under a layer of white gauze. Dense snowflakes fell from the sky, casting a quiet and cold atmosphere.

They fell on the road, quietly piling up into an ice-white velvet carpet, dyeing the silent earth into a dreamlike scenery.

Rogers rubbed his hands and exhaled a breath of white air.

He looked at Rufia who was jumping in the snow, and Elina who was preventing the other from falling, and shook his head slightly with a little helplessness.

He fished out a monocle from his sleeve pocket, put it into his left eye socket, and then carefully read the book in his memory again.

Until the greenness of the past disappeared and the lawn turned completely into a snow-white lawn.

The people from the Holy Maiden's House and the Demon King's House were throwing snowballs at each other. They were running and dodging back and forth on the snow, and Rogers became somewhat interested in watching them.

He spread his fingers downward and used magic power to slowly condense a ball of snowflakes into a ball. During this period, he remembered his interpretation and understanding of the magic spell and tried to slowly inject the two elements of water and fire into it.

The first ball turned into water instantly with a puff, the second one slowly turned into an ice ball, and only the third one retained the appearance of a snowball.

Rogers looked at the snowball floating in his palm, which was gradually dripping water, and threw it in the direction where everyone in the Holy Maiden's House was gathered.

boom--

A huge amount of water vapor exploded in the air and poured directly onto several students.

Because not too much fire element was injected, coupled with the cooling effect of the winter buff, even though the water vapor was not hot, it still caused discomfort when it fell on people.

"Nice!"

Rogers was quite satisfied with the result, but the people who were attacked looked angrily towards the Demon King's Court opposite, and they all slowly mobilized their own magic power.

Chapter 65: Rogers likes to watch succubus (two in one)

On the west side of the large lawn of Hilmi College, dozens of pure magical torrents rushed back and forth, and occasionally there were bursts of water vapor.

Many students were soaked, and with heavy snow falling from the sky, many of them could not help but shiver while fighting back.

The snow on the ground gradually disappeared under the influence of magic, revealing its original emerald green color, which was particularly bright against the blue sky.

But as the moisture fell, the melted snow water began to solidify, slowly turning into transparent, crystal clear frost covering it.

“This is youth~”

Rogers looked at the scene before him and commented with emotion.

When he thought that as the intensity of the fight intensified, a bigger conflict would gradually break out, someone shouted:

"The saint is here!"

After hearing this, Rogers knew that the youth that had just been ignited by everyone was about to slide quickly towards its inevitable end.

"I shouldn't have brought you here." Elina pulled Lufia to Logos' side, with unspeakable disgust in her words.

Lufia's face was flushed at the moment, and she looked very excited, without any traces of water on her body.

This was all thanks to Elina's use of the [Precognition Special], which kept pulling her to dodge, allowing her to remain safe and sound in the chaos.

But constantly activating the [Precognition Bonus], plus having to look after Rufia who nearly ran away from her joy several times, made Elina feel exhausted.

Rogers gently pushed his monocle with his middle finger, his face looking very innocent.

At the same time, he kept thinking in his heart that he didn't understand why Elena always liked to add all kinds of messy charges to him.

Although the current incident might be somewhat related to him, Elena was too confident!

Moreover, since arriving at the lawn, Elina's eyes have never left Lufia, and she has never seen what he did.

Before Rogers could finish his thoughts, Alice, who had just finished comforting and admonishing everyone in Hilmi Court, walked towards him.

Alice was the organizer of this snowball fight. Her original intention was to allow students from both academies to enhance friendship through the game and to resolve accumulated grudges.

But she herself understood the inconvenience of her identity. If she joined the snowball fight, it would most likely not make everyone have fun, but would bring a lot of restraint to everyone, so she did not participate.

"Are you here to play snowballs too?" Alice smiled and waved to the three of them, her eyes showing joy and friendliness.

"No, I was dragged here to watch everyone having a snowball fight, but unfortunately I didn't get to watch for long." Rogers spread his hands in response.

“Is that so…” Alice nodded slightly, and then put on a serious expression: “I think we can’t go on like this. As the head of Hilmi Academy, we have the obligation to maintain harmony and order in the academy.

"If we have some spare time now, can we discuss this matter?"

"He doesn't have time." Elina stepped forward and rejected the other party's proposal very straightforwardly.

"But he obviously has time to watch the snowball fight, so why doesn't he even have time to talk?" Alice looked at Elena and frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on her face.

At first, she was polite and friendly enough when facing Elena, but after being targeted again and again, even Alice, who had a good temper, could no longer hold on.

"Because the apple pie we ordered from the cafeteria will be delivered to the dormitory soon." Alina shook her head regretfully and said, "So please wait for next time."

Apple pie again! Next time!

In the few months since she started school, Alice has lost count of how many times she has heard the word "apple pie", a food that is almost boring to her.

"I can make up for the loss of the apple pie, ten times the compensation." Alice's eyes were firm and her tone was resolute. She knew very well that if she kept dragging it on like this, there would always be a next time.

Elina's eyelids drooped slightly, and she looked directly at the saint opposite her, and refused indifferently.

But this time, Alice did not give up as usual, and began to propose more ways to compensate.

Rogers slowly stepped back, leaving enough space for the two.

He pulled out a green apple from his pocket, cleaned it with a little magic, and then took a bite.

After continuous improvement by Idrul, this fresh and tender flesh can not only fill the stomach and refresh the mind, but also bring a refreshing warmth.

"Are girls always so weird?" Rogers took out another apple and handed it to Lufia beside him. He looked at the two people in front of him interacting with each other and asked in surprise.

Lufia took the apple and held it in her palm. She tilted her head and said thoughtfully, "Girls do seem to...always be like this."

Rogers sighed softly. He never thought that he could fully understand what girls were thinking. Instead of believing that he could obtain such a miraculous ability, he might as well believe that Constantine XI could return like lightning.

After he finished eating the apple, Alice suddenly asked him, "Can I go to your dormitory and share the apple pie?"

Elina also looked at him expressionlessly, the meaning in her eyes was so clear that he instantly understood what she meant.

"Twenty times." Alice immediately raised two fingers to Rogers. Seeing his hesitation, she raised two more fingers.

An ordinary apple pie costs twelve credits, and twenty times that is four hundred and eighty, which is a pretty good income.

When Alice opened her five fingers and raised her other hand at the same time, Rogers's Adam's apple rolled, and he turned his head to look at Lufia expectantly: "Would you like to share the apple pie with the Saint?"

"Ah?" Lufia had just swallowed the fruit pulp and was savoring the fragrance of the fruit with satisfaction when she looked at Rogers blankly, then looked at Elena, and then looked at Rogers again...

"me……"

Her nose wrinkled, her lips were pursed, her bright eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness, and her gaze began to wander, not knowing where to look.

"Okay, let's go back together." Elina glared at Rogers, and she knew in her heart that if she didn't give him a chance this time, Alice would definitely become more and more entangled, so she agreed out loud.

The students around only heard that the Saint wanted to discuss the harmony and order of the academy with Rogers at first, and they could not hear the conversation between the following people.

The students from the two academies saw four people walking towards the east together. When they saw the figure of the saint gradually going away, some of them slowly raised their magic power and wanted to continue the unfinished battle. Eunice stood up in time and claimed that she was asked by the saint to supervise the snowball fight and it must proceed normally, otherwise they would have to disband on the spot.

Then she looked at Alice's slowly disappearing back and sighed with a complicated expression.

……

The fireplace was burning as usual, releasing pleasant crackling sounds and fresh wood fragrance, exuding a warm and comfortable atmosphere, helping to dispel the winter chill in the house.

The four of them did not communicate with each other on the way back to the dormitory from the lawn, and a subtle atmosphere was maintained.

No one spoke until they all sat down on the sofa.