"Senior Leonie is already a two-wing magician?"

"You're already stepping into the Time Continent before you graduate?!"

"As expected of our orange dancer!"

Compared to the jubilation of Sword Flower University, the faces of the people at Track University looked very unhappy. It was okay for Skol to lose, it was just a friendly match, but the problem was that Leone was a newly promoted two-wing magician, which meant that her strength would grow rapidly in the next few days. When the college league started, the Orange Dancer might become a high wall that Track University could not cross.

After 'Xuanying Liesheng' and 'Hidden Hand Sword Saint' finished their comments, the joy of the Sword Flower team members faded a lot, and they couldn't help but look at Sonia.

Now Leonie won, the score became 2:2, the first battle became a match point, and all the pressure was on Sonia.

In fact, the news that Leone was promoted to a two-wing magician was more important than the friendly competition, but if Sonia lost next, then the jealousy, dissatisfaction, and malice towards Sonia in the school would erupt without reservation.

The Red-haired Swordswoman was too talented. It took Leonie two years to gain her current fame, but Sonia only needed one month. Too many people wanted to see her fall hard. The news of Sonia's death in the virtual world last time could not satisfy those malicious appetites. Those hiding behind the curtain hoped that Sonia would suffer a hearty defeat to prove that the so-called genius was as mediocre as them.

Even among the competition team members, there are many people who have such thoughts.

Or rather, they are the ones who should be jealous the most - how could a mere freshman become the leader of the competition team right after arriving?

Just because she was Professor Trozan's disciple and had a record of a tie with the Orange Dancer, and she was able to unfold her full silver wings within a month?

But if I could become Professor Trozan's disciple, maybe I could do these things!

What Red-haired Swordswoman? She's just a lucky country girl who was appreciated by the professor and got more resources!

"Sonia."

Leonie came over leisurely, wearing a black leather vest, a lock belt under her chest, outlining her bulging ravines, and long rune sleeves on her hands, matched with tight shorts and black stockings, she looked light and wild. As a battle suit, her outfit was not dazzling, but it unexpectedly fit her personality.

"Senior, congratulations."

"It's your turn next." Leonie sat beside her and patted her shoulder. "Go and disappoint those who look down on you."

Sonia naturally understood what her senior meant.

She had long felt the hidden malice of the other team members towards her, or rather, when she walked out of the dormitory building in her combat uniform, arrived at the school gate, and met up with Professor Trozan on the way, that undisguised malice was like a group of peeping crows, several times stinkier than farm manure, and it was hard for the village girl not to notice it.

Too many people want to see her fall flat on her face.

Sonia had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze. When she was studying for exams in the village, the villagers' gazes were just as glaring. Their eyes were as small as those of mice, and their malice was as red as that of mice.

Now it seems that there is no difference between city rats and village rats.

"Sonia."

Professor Trozan next to her called out to her casually.

Sonia glanced at her professor and suddenly asked, "What time is it now?"

"12:19." Trozan looked at the starry sky above his head: "The starlight is just right."

"What a wonderful day." Sonia stood up. "I'll be back soon."

"I never disappoint anyone when it comes to disappointing anyone."

"Next is the much-anticipated battle between the two schools' top leaders!" the host said in an excited voice: "The leader of Trails, Tita Argent, will face the leader of Sword Flower, Sonya Servi!"

Sonia jumped onto the stage with light steps, her hand on the hilt of the wooden sword.

Although the school also provided her with a real sword, she was still used to using a wooden sword in real life - after all, the wooden sword given by the viewer was as sharp as a real sword.

Quietly, the "Ten Years of Sharpening the Sword" has begun.

At the same time, her opponent also came on stage. But unlike her, Chief Track walked up the stairs in a very ordinary way, and even stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The girl was 1.5 meters tall, wearing a battle suit that looked like a princess's child's clothing. She had to raise her head to look at Sonia. She had big eyes, pink curly hair, a bow on her head, and a little bear doll in her hand. But she looked strange, too old to be a little girl, too young to be a girl, in a subtle superposition state.

"Sister Sonia, you are so beautiful!" Tida said crisply.

"No, I should be younger than you, Sister Tita." Sonia smiled and said, "I'm just a first-year student, and you seem to be... a third-year student, right?"

Tida froze for a moment, then smiled: "No, Tida is always fourteen years old, so everyone is my brother or sister~"

"But you are actually twenty-one years old this year, right?"

Tita's smile slowly disappeared, and the malice that suddenly expanded was like a volcanic eruption. The strange aura blew Sonia's hair into the air.

"Has anyone ever told you that it's rude to discuss a girl's age?"

The little bear doll in her arms emitted a miraculous arc of light, and with a burst of violent airflow, a five-meter-tall black bear stood on the ground, with Tida sitting on its shoulder.

"It's not too late to apologize to your sister now, Sister Sonia." Tida said with a smile.

This is the new chief of Trails, Tita Argent!

The alchemist who became famous in the college league last year was known as the 'Seed of Alchemy'. Her specialty is the alchemical giant bear she made by herself. She usually carries it in the form of a doll, and in battle, she can instantly transform into a terrifying monster with extremely high resistance!

It is said that the Academy of Truth once invited her to join. Although there are many magicians with the same combat power as Tida, Tida is the only one of the same age who possesses such combat power purely in the alchemy faction!

"No need, Sister Tita, I'm still in my rebellious phase."

Sonia gripped the hilt of the sword and drew it out in Iai stance. She showed no sign of stage fright at all. Instead, she was full of fighting spirit, with a fiery arc of light in her light red eyes!

The atmosphere was tense, and the host was very tactful to skip the countdown and completely hand over the stage to the two principals.

Just when the battle was about to break out, Sonia suddenly heard the sound of pages turning.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and when Sonia blinked, she found that the world had changed.

The stage of the Shankei Auditorium was no longer in front of her. She suddenly came to a strange plain. In the distance, the sky was flowing magma, and in the near distance, the fields were covered with clusters of flowers, purple and beautiful, and the air was filled with a faint mist.

She seemed to have seen this kind of environment somewhere before.

"Why don't you leave? Are you scared?"

Sonia turned her head and saw a very charming natural beauty appearing in front of her.

She was wearing high heels, white stockings, and a shoulder-baring dress. Her perfect roundness made the clothes a trap that made people unable to look away, and her makeup was so exquisite that even Sonia felt ashamed of herself.

She was dressed so innocently and sweetly, but every inch of her skin, every move, and every look seemed to be an evil charm designed to tempt people to commit crimes.

But the most peculiar thing is that there is a circle of fluffy white hair on her forearms, like sleeves.

As Sonia observed this strange woman, she found herself speaking—

The voice was high, cold, and chilling.

"Demon, lead your way."