The Dean Has Arrived

The morning sun shines through the open western-style windows into the castle of Edric College. In addition to bringing a little warmth to the corridors in winter, it is also mixed with the sounds of reading and narration from the classrooms. Let the castle be filled with the vigor and vitality that a college should have.

Elilia was walking down the corridor looking around.

After a period of recuperation, Miss Saintess is no longer the young girl who just arrived at the academy. She has a hairpin with a white bow on her head, which complements the girl's beautiful long silver hair-although she lives in the academy temporarily, she is not a student after all. This bow was given to her by Xi Wei to replace her student ID card as a means of identification. The certificate of temporary residence permission of the academy for the three sages to identify systematically.

In addition, the clothes on her body also look extraordinarily cumbersome and heavy from the Sanctuary set. It is not so much casual clothes as it is the long skirt of the evening dress that was replaced by Edric's school uniform, and it is still The black class directly under Xi Wei.

After wandering the corridors for a while, she finally spotted her target outside the window.

Not far away by the artificially dug river, Fleur, the former head of the Knights Templar, was sitting on a carpet made of withered grass, flipping through a black book.

So Elilia immediately ran to that place with small steps.

"Fleur!"

The saint's miraculous physique allowed her to shout to Fleur without blushing or panting after running about a kilometer.

"Ah, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden."

Fleur put the red silk bookmark that came with the book into the book, stood up after closing the book, and bowed slightly to the girl.

"Just sit down. It's not in the sanctuary now, so it doesn't matter if you don't have this kind of etiquette." Elilia waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "What were you looking at just now? You were so engrossed that you didn't even notice that I was approaching." arrive."

As the famous Holy Silver Sword Princess, Fleur's perception is naturally not weak. Although the peaceful atmosphere of this college may affect her vigilance to a certain extent, but she didn't even notice it when she was close to this level, which is too slow.

"To actually make such a mistake, I really lost my composure." Fleur blushed slightly, and then hesitantly handed the book hidden behind her to Elilia,

"Princess Returning the Pearl"? Is this a chivalrous novel? What a strange name..." Miss Saintess curiously held up the rather thick black book, and found a line of words worthy of her attention on the gold-plated cover : "Written by Xi Wei Edric? Could it be written by that guy?"

"That's right." Fleur nodded. "Besides this one, there are quite a few books written by Mr. Edric in this academy, but most of them are novels."

"Don't magicians like to write magic notes full of all kinds of magic terms that people can't understand at all, or simply make magic books?"

Elilia asked suspiciously: "Why would he write such a novel?"

"Not only that. In fact, this book written by Mr. Edric is very interesting. It is much better than many routine romance novels about knights."

Fleur also replied with a wry smile.

"Really?" The expression on Miss Saintess' face didn't seem to believe Fleur's words: "But Fleur, why did you say something that made me feel like I knew knight novels very well?"

"Forehead……"

Because I used to secretly read knight novels in my spare time during prayer and church, and they were romantic novels—even if I killed Fleur, I wouldn’t be able to say such words...

Fortunately, Elilia didn't plan to delve into it.

"Then let me see how he writes."

Elilia walked up to Fleur and sat in the arms of the Holy Silver Sword Princess. The scene was surprisingly harmonious. It looks like a pair of sisters with different hair colors, full of warmth.

Driven by curiosity, she who had recovered her girlish posture opened the black book and read it from the beginning.

An hour passed... two hours passed... a morning passed...

"It's gone like this?!" Turning to the last page, the girl who was completely unaware of the passage of time suddenly came back to her senses, looking at the novel that she had finished reading: "How could this be so? Place! What happened to Princess Ziweihua and Princess Yan after that?"

"Even if you ask me..."

Fleur's wry smile responded to her.

"No! I can't bear this feeling!" Elilia showed a rare anxious expression: "By the way, Frey, there should be a second volume in the library, right?"

Miss Saint waved the novel in her hand with a rude gesture that didn't match her noble status.

"I asked the leprechaun who manages the library, and it said the follow-up to this book, Mr. Edric, hasn't been written yet..."

As soon as Frey finished speaking, Irelia stood up with the book in her arms. He ran to the academy castle in a hurry.

"Your Majesty the Holy Maiden?" Frey called out strangely.

"I'm going to ask that guy to tell me the story behind!" The voice of Miss Saintess came from afar.

"Really... After coming to Edric, the Holy Maiden is much more lively."

Fleur stood up with a wry smile: "Ah, speaking of that novel... I haven't finished it yet..."

——The small town where the Cutler Performing Arts Troupe is temporarily stationed——

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Cutler? What a coincidence."

Just when the Cutler Performing Arts Troupe was gloomy. A chubby middle-aged man who looked about the same age as Ryan Cutler with a belly. Walking over with a smug expression like a nouveau riche, he said hypocritically.

"Ross! You bastard!" Ryan Cutler rushed in front of the opponent angrily.

That full beard and hair made Xi Wei suspect that if there were not a few magic swordsmen behind the other party, he would go straight up and hold down that guy named Ross and beat him up.

"Why?" Facing Ryan Cutler's anger, Ross was even more happy, and he continued to say in that pretentious tone: "Oh, yes, look at my memory. Our Ross Performing Arts Troupe still You are going to participate in Avellan's performing arts competition, and you should be too. We have prepared two programs, namely Miss Weiss's new dance "Golden Sun and Silver Moon" and the stage play "The Knight of Monte Cristo". ",what about you?"

"You bastard who is even more shameless than a goblin!" Ryan Cutler finally couldn't hold back and grabbed the other party's skirt and cursed: ""Golden Sun and Silver Moon" is a dance that my wife and I have painstakingly choreographed, "Monte Cristo" The Knight" is the story given by the troubadour, Mr. Edric! You are plagiarizing!"

At this moment, Xi Wei suddenly reached out and grabbed Ryan Cutler by the back of the collar, and pulled it casually, making him let go of his hand involuntarily, and staggered back a few steps. The thunderous blow of the magic swordsman who suddenly launched an attack.

The magic swordsman was about to pursue him, but Xi Wei raised his head and glanced at him with a smile. The other party felt as if he was being targeted by countless monsters with double-digit subjugation levels. All movements stopped abruptly.

"Hehe, you didn't write your names on these two performances, so there's no basis for what you said. I also said that I came up with it while I was sleeping."

Fatty Rose straightened his collar, and glanced at the magic swordsman who lowered his head and returned behind him with some doubts, but this doubtful expression just disappeared: "In short, are you planning to take out those Is the low-end juggler going to Aveland? Compared to this, you might as well just sell your little juggler to me at a discount."

It wasn't until this moment that Rose's true purpose emerged in front of everyone.

"Bah, you dirty bastard, don't even think about it." Ryan Cutler spat and refused without hesitation.

"Hmph, the day after tomorrow is the opening of the competition, so is there anything you can do with this little rags-to-riches performing arts troupe?"

At this moment, Fatty Rose also put away his previous hypocritical face, revealing his true hideous face: "The reality is that you have no choice! You can only go there in a desperate way, and then come back in a desperate way!"

"I'm really sorry to disappoint you."

At this time, Xi Wei, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly said, "Actually, we have another show."

After everyone's eyes focused on him, he said with a satisfied smile: "It's called "The Lotus Lantern."