As the greatest magician of this century, Veili has captured a new pet—a little thing that calls itself a system and can transport people across worlds. Recalling the men who chased him nonstop, ...
In this world, healing magic is a special talent, and only a few people can master it every few decades.
Vili thought it was utterly absurd.
He couldn't help but complain.
"Why did you send me into this world? Are you deliberately insulting me?"
As he spoke, he squinted at the 888 in his pocket, seemingly trying to figure out where to cut open the rat's body.
888 trembled and said timidly:
"This is our industry standard! The first world will automatically select one with a background similar to the host's own, all to help the host become familiar with the business!"
"This wasn't my decision!"
Vili stared at it for a few seconds, then snorted coldly.
In fact, while traversing worlds, he secretly flipped through the system's head, which was full of melodramatic novels, with only something called the System Essential Manual placed in the gaps.
There does seem to be such a line in it...
Willie looked away with a hint of regret, while 888 inexplicably felt like he had escaped a disaster.
It certainly never imagined that, instead of the system turning heads, it would be the host turning heads over the system...
Although this world was truly worthless to Vili, he did become interested in the protagonists for the sake of magic, and was therefore willing to condescend to take a look, ostensibly to do a mission.
At this point, Willy recalled the plot.
"My identity is that Prince Aiden's childhood sweetheart and fiancé, right?"
"Mmm." 888 nodded repeatedly.
"You were born on the same day and your parents arranged your marriage when you were young, but Aiden didn't like the original owner of this body. He loved the kind commoner Hill and was even willing to give up the throne for her!"
“Give up the throne?” Vili raised an eyebrow. “The old king only has one child. If he gives up the throne, who will be king in the end?”
"Of course—it's him!"
"He only threatened the old king with the threat of abdicating the throne to force him to be with Hill. In the end, he ascended the throne and became king, Hill became his queen, and the two had a very grand wedding!"
Willie remained noncommittal until they were almost at the location where the story took place, at which point he suddenly spoke up.
"The old king had so many wives, how come he only had one child?"
Is he impotent?
"Otherwise, I can help him. I'm quite good at making magical potions..."
"puff."
A laugh came from not far away, and 888 quickly shut his mouth, which was about to retort, and hid.
Vili looked in the direction from which the laughter came, and the other person didn't seem to have any intention of hiding, and walked over leisurely.
The newcomer was a head taller than Vili, with long, snow-white hair that shimmered in the sunlight, making him appear like a god at first glance.
His golden eyes seemed even brighter than the sunlight, perhaps because he had just laughed so happily, and a trace of laughter lingered in his eyes, giving his inhumanly beautiful appearance a touch of human warmth.
His features were delicate, and his expression was gentle. He wore a pristine white robe, and the most striking colors, besides his eyes, were the cross hanging on his chest.
He was also wearing white gloves, and a gold bracelet dangled from his sleeves as he moved.
Unsurprisingly, it was also a small cross.
You can tell at a glance that this guy must be a devout believer.
Vili had no liking for guys who associated with gods.
In his past experiences, he has seen too many fanatical believers and even people who worship him as a god, which gives one goosebumps just thinking about it.
Therefore, he didn't have a good impression of the person in front of him. He glanced at him and then looked away, not noticing the other person's hand clenching the cross again after a moment of confusion upon seeing his face.
"Excuse me." The other person bowed to him first, with an elegant posture.
“I didn’t mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, I just happened to be walking by… My name is Adrian.”
Willy felt the 888 in his pocket wriggling wildly, as if trying to remind him of something, so he tapped it twice with his finger on the fabric.
The next second, the sound of 888 entered his mind.
"It's Adrian!!"
Who is Adrian?
888 was too busy screaming to concentrate.
"He is undoubtedly the future Pope of Serdos! The current Holy Son!"
"More importantly! He's an important supporting character in this novel, and one of the protagonist's suitors!!"
Vili automatically translated the word "pursuer" into "lickspittle," and his mood immediately improved.
He himself is the simp of the protagonist, while Adrian is the simp of the protagonist. Isn't this just a case of simps meeting simps, and having met before?
His impression of Adrian improved instantly.
Willy nodded reservedly.
"I'm Willie. Are you also here to see that new transfer student?"
As everyone knows, every new student must test their magical talent in front of others before entering school. The maximum score is 100, and 70 is the passing score.
Incidentally, in the original book, "Willy" scored 59, and he only got in because he was the prince's fiancé and his noble father donated money.
waste.
The great magician Vili made this assessment↑
Upon hearing Vili's name, Adrian's eyes flickered, but his expression remained unchanged.
“That’s right… Let’s go in together.”
He readily extended an invitation to Willy, even gentlemanly extending his arm to invite him to join him.
Is this the etiquette of this world?
Willie approached with some skepticism, and the two entered the magic testing room together.
From the nearby bushes, there seemed to be the sound of a branch breaking, but because of the noise inside, Willy paid no attention.
Upon seeing Prince Aiden, Adrian moved even closer to Vili, his gaze lingering on the latter's slender waist before finally looking away with regret.
No... kittens can scratch.
Adrian was already a radiant being, not to mention Vili. After noticing the two, the entire space seemed to have its volume turned down, quickly falling silent except for a few people whispering.
"When did our school get such a beauty?"
"Do you think I can ask him to leave me a magical teleportation mark now? The kind that allows me to teleport directly to his bed tonight... Oh, His Majesty Adrian is here too."
"Wait a minute, why is Adrian so close to my wife! Is he trying to start a romance before he's even elected pope?! How despicable!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, but the meaning in their eyes was completely different.