Today, the Royal Magic Academy welcomed a very special guest.
Viscount Victor Clavner.
He stepped slowly from the magically powered carriage and stood expressionless in front of the academy gates.
During this time, students were constantly coming in and out of the door.
When they saw Viktor, most people only dared to watch him from a distance, whispering among themselves, full of amazement and astonishment.
Viktor's appearance at the college gate caused quite a stir among the students.
The area in front of the college was almost completely blocked by students.
Everyone present stopped to watch, eager to witness this legendary genius mage firsthand.
After all, in the world of mages,
To these magic apprentices, and even those students whose highest level of magic was only first tier, Viktor's name was almost mythical.
Therefore, many people came from afar, watching Viktor with eyes full of expectation and admiration.
"That's Viscount Victor, the most talented archmage in the world."
"He looks so handsome, more handsome than any other guy I've ever seen."
"To be able to get to know Viscount Victor would be the luckiest thing in my life."
The students' discussions were filled with admiration and praise for Viktor.
However, they were also somewhat confused when they met Viktor.
Why is Viscount Victor standing motionless at the academy gate? Is he looking for someone?
Meanwhile, Erica was also drawn to the news that Victor had appeared at the academy gate.
When Erica appeared, many people consciously gave up the front seats for her.
After all, Erica is a genius mage, the top freshman of this year, and a second-tier mage at only seventeen years old.
Most importantly, she was the daughter of a duke.
These multiple identities are enough to earn her the respect of many students her age.
Of course, no one was surprised that Erica was here.
Earlier rumors suggested that Victor had been invited to Erica's seventeenth birthday party.
Erica confessed her feelings to Viscount Victor in front of almost everyone.
This matter has become the top news in the capital. If it weren't for the fact that he is a duke, it would probably have become common knowledge long ago.
Even so, many people still scoff at this idea.
What is Erica's identity?
A mere seventeen-year-old second-tier mage, even with the identity of a duke's daughter.
Does she even deserve to confess her feelings to Viktor?
Moreover, Viscount Victor was already married and had a wife.
Even if Erica likes someone, she's still a third party in a relationship.
Therefore, many students showed strong disdain for Erica's behavior.
However, even though Erica knew about this, she did not respond or explain it.
She knew that it was her excessive excitement and admiration for Mr. Victor at the banquet that day that had been witnessed by some people with ulterior motives.
So these people spread rumors.
She claimed that she had always admired Mr. Victor and confessed her feelings on the spot.
They were trying to tarnish her and her family's reputation.
But so what?
The innocent will clear themselves, and Erica will not fall into this self-proof trap.
not to mention,
These days, which girl wouldn't harbor a slight crush on Viscount Victor?
Erica was no exception. Since she genuinely liked Victor, what was wrong with openly admitting it?
Therefore, these rumors had no effect on Erica.
She even looked forward to Viktor's reaction to the rumors, wondering if he would come to her immediately to hear her explanation.
In this way, they might have some interaction.
After all, Erica is only a seventeen-year-old girl, so it's normal for her to have such fantasies.
But when she saw Victor appear again, she no longer held the same opinion.
Every time Erica saw him in person, she felt that Victor was so unattainable, like the aurora borealis flowing above a mountain peak.
Including now.
Viktor, simply by standing there, naturally exuded an aura of otherworldly detachment.
This made Erica realize that even though Victor had come here, he hadn't come to find her.
Therefore, Erica also stopped in her tracks, equally curious about who Victor's visit was for.
Until a long time later,
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
"Excuse me, student, could you please move aside?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, please let me through, thank you so much!"
Suddenly, a soft and slightly weak voice came from the crowd.
Upon hearing this voice, the students instinctively stepped aside to make way for her.
And from the crowd, the owner of the voice finally squeezed out.
It was a woman wearing a linen robe, holding a thick book in her hands.
Her long, flowing robe concealed her figure, making it impossible to discern any charm about her from the outside.
Her bright, yellowish eyes shone like light bulbs, but a sense of unease constantly lingered in them.
She cautiously lowered her head, glancing upwards at Victor, and asked somewhat nervously:
"You, you must be Mr. Victor."
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Viktor nodded calmly when he saw who it was.
Seeing this, the other person also took two deep breaths, trying to suppress their excitement and calm their heartbeat.
Having confirmed the other person's identity, she continued speaking to Viktor:
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