(Please ignore the narration and change my title...)
“First of all, my mother is an excellent mage, and as her proud son, it’s normal for me to know some magic, right?” Thorin said righteously.
Bogp: "..."
"..." Elsie roughly understood something; under her gaze, she could clearly see that Thorin's profession was a mage.
You're a mage... helping people change their class to heavy cavalry... isn't that a scam?!
Thorin glared at her, his eyes screaming, "I warned you! Who would have thought someone would switch to heavy cavalry so easily!"
"Brother Thorin, come here for a moment." Bogp smiled and pulled Thorin outside.
...
The situation is very awkward now. The job change ceremony can only be performed once, and changing jobs again will damage Elsie's potential.
“Well, we can’t exactly say that Elsie didn’t switch to heavy cavalry and instead chose to become a mage?” Thorin said awkwardly to Bogp.
“Listen, this is all we can do for now.” Bergp took a deep breath. “She has great potential. These initial skills won’t have much of an impact on her. I’ll arrange for other heavy cavalry masters to assist with her training. As for you…”
"Haha..." Thorin could obviously tell that Bogp was protecting him out of consideration for their past relationship.
“Alright, Bogp, but you must know I can’t go back like this; the king will suspect me,” Thorin said. “Here’s what we’ll do! I’ll stay here and occasionally teach her some minor amplification spells. You said she has great potential, so it won’t be a problem!”
“You…” Bergp hesitated for a moment, then emphasized, “Listen carefully, she is Earl Allen’s own daughter. If something happens to her, even the royal family can’t protect you!”
"Don't worry!" Thorin patted his chest. "I know what I'm doing."
The two returned to the classroom, where the other students had also completed their job changes. Voge and Voya chose the priest and mage classes, respectively.
Windsor sat quietly, or perhaps she was secretly watching Elsie.
[No need to think, she's been watching you the whole time. I've seen her from every angle, I can tell what she's thinking... By the way...]
Is she secretly in love with you?
"Hey, my charm is still... I'm not a girl, am I?!" Elsie suddenly realized her gender.
So what is this? Yuri (lesbian)? Oh, wait, aren't we underage?!
They don't even spare minors?
Do you have a copper smelting license?
A few minutes later...
Elsie was peacefully held in Windsor's arms.
So you're just giving up?
"What nonsense! She didn't harm me, why should I resist?" Elsie retorted righteously, "Besides, I despise this kind of thing from the bottom of my heart... I will never forgive SeSe!!!"
[Bullshit! You're clearly enjoying yourself!]
...
The "not fully recovered" job change ceremony finally ended, and Connor also completed his physical training. His body recovered quickly, and the injuries from the previous few days had basically healed.
It was only just noon, and Windsor had invited Elsie to lunch, which felt rather strange.
So, at times like this, you must firmly reject her! Make her suffer! Make her despair! Make her cry and scream! Hehehehehehe...
"Great idea! I refuse!"
That's right, it has to be this straightforward...
[...]
Whom did you reject?
Elsie: *罒▽罒*
Windsor: (′,,?w?,,｀)?
[You beast... (omitting 100 words of cursing that even the author couldn't stand.)]
...
The dessert at lunch wasn't very good, but it was quite a treat to sit with Windsor.
For some reason, Elsie felt an inexplicable closeness between herself and Windsor.
"Hey! Try this!" Windsor handed a berry to Elsie. These foods weren't cheap, but Elsie was very comfortable with Windsor treating her.
Connor was sitting with Rachel, a knight from Windsor, but the two did not share the same friendly relationship as those between Windsor and Elsie.
On the contrary, the two of them harbored hatred...
“Fanci had already surrendered by then, hadn’t he?” Connor finally asked.
That was a scene from Bogp's test of them, where Connor witnessed his brother being killed by Rachel in another cage.
Vanchi kept trying to surrender, but Rachel stopped him. She was like a bloodthirsty beast, slowly torturing Vanchi to death.
Connor could only watch helplessly from outside, seeing the pleading look in Vanchi's eyes...
"What?" Rachel flashed a smile, revealing her fangs, and asked, "Who is that?"
"..." Connor lowered his head: "Fanci saved your life. If it weren't for him, you would have died long ago."
"Oh, I remember now, that idiot?" Rachel suddenly gave a mocking smile. "What's your relationship with him?"
"..." Connor frowned, his eyes filled with anger.
"What? Are you going to make a move?" Rachel exposed her neck, while gesturing to Elsie and Windsor who were not far away.
She reminded her, "Princess Windsor is a princess. Elsie's father is fighting against the Shia family. He doesn't have time to support us here. Do you think... you can kill me?"
Connor slowly relaxed his clenched fist, as if he had figured something out.
“I will not be a tool for revenge, Connor… is dead, and so are you.”
"Ha!" Rachel's eyes were full of contempt: "Princess Windsor will surely become the ruler of the continent. At that time, I will advise her to kill you and Elsie. What can you do then?"
"You can't protect Fanqi, much less your lord."
[...]
"What's wrong? Why aren't you complaining anymore?"
By the way, could you hear the conversation between the two people in the back?
"What?"
[It's about Windsor wanting to kill you.]
"How could that be? It was clearly Rachel who deliberately started this."
[Tsk, Elsie...you're a master of playing dumb!]
"You flatter me!"
Elsie took Windsor's hand, and she said she would take her to see the upper-grade school district.
There seems to be something interesting going on there.
Unlike the elite class, students in other districts have to complete tasks assigned by their mentors every day, and some talented students are listed among the top ten in the academy.
The leaderboard was engraved on a giant stone in the center of the academy, with Satan Saijin's name at the top, followed by Shina Hagrid.
Aze Tiran is ranked tenth, while Worson didn't even make the list, since he's not a damage dealer.
"Anyone can take on the challenge. I heard that those on the leaderboard receive a gift from the dean every year."
Windsor explained, seemingly wanting to be on the list as well.
"I'll try again next year... my body still isn't quite used to it."
Elsie looked at her with a questioning gaze, while Windsor simply stroked her silver hair and whispered, "With your sister here, no one can hurt you!"
“!” Elsie glanced at the fangs that flashed briefly in Windsor’s mouth.
【Holy crap! I remember now!】
[Why would someone from the Saijing royal family have the Sia Poem?!]
At this moment, Elsie also realized that a huge conspiracy seemed to be devouring the Cycline royal family.
Wait a minute? Sister... um...
Is Elsie also a member of the Shia family?
"Why?"
So... I've become the villain?
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