Ever since he became a pyroxene magician and chose the Razli classroom, he had no idea how many new people he had brought to Kalia Castle. Their behavior was completely commonplace.

It's just some excited talk during the trip, there's no need to pursue it.

Only Reinhardt, who was walking at the end of the team, said nothing. He rode on the pony and enjoyed the light fishy breeze blowing towards him.

At this moment, it was as if I was back in the game, riding Torret and walking in Lienia, occasionally glancing at the pyroxenite worms in the surrounding bushes that were emitting fluorescent light like sparks.

However, he was not in the mood for an outing now, nor was he fantasizing about his future like others.

Instead, he was thinking about what Seren had said to him before.

"Reinhardt, my apprentice, are you willing to work with me to revive the origins of pyroxene magic?"

These words, and the owner of the voice, echoed in my mind for a long time.

Naturally, he agreed to this matter very decisively.

As long as Se Lian asked, no matter when, he would definitely agree, and without any hesitation.

Even hesitating for a second would be disrespectful to Teacher Seren.

Putting aside the fact that this represents the problem that Se Lian has completely trusted him, in this place full of conspiracy, lies and killing, there is no one better teacher than Se Lian. Whether in the game or in reality, he can be said to be well taken care of by him.

But...their combination is really a bit funny.

He, Reinhardt, a pyroxene magician who pursues insanity and other flames, can be said to be a rebel against the Golden Tree.

Teacher Seren, the witch who pursues the origin of pyroxene, can be said to be the biggest enemy of the Kalia royal family or the Star and Moon.

The two of them together should be the most sinful combination in the entire border area.

Even the sins of Lani rebelling against the Golden Rule and Larcade attempting to desecrate the Golden Tree seemed insignificant by comparison.

Once they are discovered, there will basically be no place for them to stay in the entire border area.

Reinhardt couldn't help but smile strangely, and slowly raised his head to gaze at the starry sky above his head where the stars could no longer move.

"This is truly a vicious and ruthless accomplice..."

And the crimes they committed were the most serious.

But he did not regret it, just because that was the teacher he loved deeply, Seren, and that was enough.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench the golden dagger in his arms.

It was a short sword with a unique curved blade. The handle was made in the shape of a golden tree, but two of the rarest pyroxenes were inlaid on the guard and the tail.

This is a ceremonial dagger forged by the Rhea Lukalia Academy in the past to celebrate peaceful coexistence with Rodel.

Not only can it be used as an assassination weapon, but it can also be used as a medium to use pyroxene magic.

In addition to the ruler Reinara, the original owner was Master Azrael of the Origin Faction.

Later, when Teacher Serlian obtained the witch's headgear, he passed it to her, and now Serlian handed it to him again.

Although it is said to be a short sword for self-defense, its true meaning is self-evident.

While holding the dagger tightly, Reinhardt's mind once again recalled what Teacher Seren said when he gave him the dagger.

"If you fail in your quest for the flame, then come back, come back to me."

"...Don't worry, even if my apprentice is an idiot, I'll still prepare a place for him to stay."

Reinhardt could not forget the gentle smile on Seren's face when he said this.

Even though he was not a faded one, nor was he that powerful and intelligent, Seren's attitude towards him remained the same.

"As expected... no matter when or where, Teacher Se Lian will always be the respected and beloved teacher."

...

At the same time, inside the college.

After yesterday's assassination attempt, the atmosphere in the academy has become tense. Everyone looks nervous, fearing that a dagger will suddenly appear from some dark corner and stab them to death.

The people in the Haimo classroom were also carrying out anti-counterrevolutionary work in the academy, and transferred a group of Cuckoo Knights to strengthen the guard work.

And Se Lian was walking briskly towards the classroom to prepare for class. She seemed to be in a very happy mood.

This is also certain.

It was so hard to find a disciple who was so talented and shared the same ideals as me, and who so readily agreed to work with me to restore the Origin Sect. It would be a lie to say that I wasn't happy.

However, Reinhardt's problem is still a bit serious.

Exploring things like fire, especially the insane fire, is not only a taboo for the Golden Tree, but also for Kalia and other forces.

Crazy fire is the most ominous symbol of the border area.

Almost anyone who encounters the Maniac Fire will either run away or try to destroy it. There are almost no normal people like Reinhardt who want to explore the Maniac Fire.

But even so, she would not stop Reinhardt or sever the master-disciple relationship.

Not only is she crazy herself, but since she has chosen to be Reinhardt's master, she will strongly support her apprentice no matter what he does. Even if he plans to commit a heinous crime like burning the golden tree, she will support him without hesitation.

Of course, in this situation, she would definitely not be interested in standing behind and supporting, or taking the initiative to go to the Royal City of Rodel to die.

And Reinhardt will not go crazy to this extent for the time being.

But it’s hard to say in the future, after all, things like epilepsy...

"Witch Se Lian, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this moment, a sudden sound from the front interrupted her thoughts, and made her stop and frown subconsciously.

She saw a guy wearing a magic professor's robe standing in front of the door of the classroom she was about to enter. The magicians passing by quickly moved away when they saw him.

"Servais, what do you want to see me for again?"

Se Lian tried her best to keep her voice calm, but her pretty face beneath the hood already revealed an expression of disgust as if she had encountered a stink bug.

"Aha, don't worry. I just want to chat with you this time." Servais said jokingly, spreading his hands. "But, are you going to discuss what's going on between you and me here?"

He pointed at the apprentices and magicians passing by.

"..."

However, Seren had no intention of responding. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Servais in front of him. His hand, hidden under his sleeve, tightly grasped the pyroxene staff, and he cursed in his heart:

"Damn bastard..."

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30. Servais’ desire

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Seren followed Servais to a remote corner of the academy that no one cared about, and she had no intention of concealing the disgust in her tone.

"Oh, don't be nervous, Ceremony. I just wanted to talk to you."

"But I don't want to talk to you. I've already given you what you want. Please abide by the agreement between us."

Even though Servais showed an unusually friendly attitude, Seren was not interested.

But Serlian's reaction was within Servais's expectations.

"Don't be so heartless, Lecturer Se Lian. I will naturally abide by the agreement between us and will definitely keep the secret of my status as a remnant of the Yuanliu Sect safe for you."

Servis deliberately emphasized the words "remnants of the Yuanliu sect" as if to remind Serlian to be aware of his identity.

This also made Se Lian frown unhappily, "What on earth do you want from me?!"

"Wow, don't be so angry." Servais waved his hand in an attempt to soothe him. "To be honest, apart from the fact that we're both remnants of the Origin School, I think we get along pretty well."

"Look, didn't our previous cooperation go well?"

"Honestly, I think highly of you."

"...But, I don't want you to value me." Se Lian took two steps back in disgust and said coldly.

She didn't know what was wrong with Servais today. She felt like a bedbug with the attributes of a slug added to its body: smelly and sticky.

However, precisely because of this abnormal behavior, Se Lian felt that he should be more careful.

Others may not know, but she knows the guy in front of her very well.

Both his behavior and his way of speaking reveal a sinister nature, making him an outlier among all magic professors.

"Really? Is it really like those nasty rumors in the academy, that you, as a witch, are really attracted to the kid who joined the Razley classroom?" Servais' tone was a little strange.

"... Make no mistake, Servais. Reinhardt is my disciple, nothing more."

In the academy, it is extremely normal for something to happen between master and apprentice, or between magicians and magic apprentices.

However, there was no such messy relationship between her and Reinhardt, at least not yet.

"Aha, if that's the case, that would be great. I don't want a brat ruining our partnership."

"...What are you trying to do? If you just want to waste my time here, then I won't keep you company."

"Don't worry, Professor Seren. I do need your help with something."

Just as Serlian was about to leave, he was stopped by Servais.

However, just as she was about to speak, Servais pulled out a bottle of potion from his wide robe sleeve and handed it to her.

"what is this?"

"This is a magical potion I invented, specially made for you. It will allow you to better explore the mystery of the origin of pyroxene."

Hearing this, Se Lian took the bottle curiously and looked at it carefully.

It was an ampoule-sized bottle, but the liquid inside was pitch black with a hint of blue.

Just like the mottled stars appearing in the dark night sky.

Those blue traces, if she was not mistaken, were the starlight fragments she gave to Servais.

It seems that this bottle of potion may really help her better explore the mystery of the origin of pyroxene close to the starry sky.

But is Servais really so kind?

Obviously that is impossible.

But for some reason, this bottle of potion gave her a very bad feeling.

So he handed the bottle back and refused:

"...I'm sorry, but I don't need this kind of external assistance for my research."

"Oh? You really won't think about it again?"

Serlian's straightforward refusal made Selvis stunned.

At first he thought that his potion had been exposed. After all, Seren was a member of the Origin Faction, so it was normal for him to be exposed to some secrets of the Eternal City.

But judging from Seren's attitude, that doesn't seem to be the case.

"...No need. If that's all you have to say, I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, she left without looking back, leaving Servais standing there blankly with the bottle of potion in his hand.

Far away in a corner of Kalia Castle.

He looked at the graceful figure gradually moving away through the puppet he was controlling. His hands hidden under the wide cuffs slowly clenched into fists, and his eyes under the hood revealed a burning desire like flames.

He never expected that he would be rejected so decisively.

"Just the remnants of the Origin faction..."

These words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, but for Se Lian, he was determined to win.

He has always had a desire for witches, but it was not lust, but the meaning behind the word witch. In addition, Se Lian was a rare remnant of the Origin Faction.

With the blessing of this dual identity, Se Lian is as rare as an SSR, which makes him more eager to add this woman to his collection and make her into a special puppet for him to play with every day.

Just imagining that feeling is enough to make you feel excited and happy.

"However, I can't be impatient now... I can't be impatient yet... There are better collections waiting for me to collect..."

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