Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Dear, did you sleep well last night?"

At noon on a sunny day, the brown-red-haired girl looked at the black-haired boy opposite the dining table and asked, Roja, who was pinching his eyebrows, raised his head after hearing the words, stared at Charlotte's emerald eyes, hesitated and nodded slightly. nod.

"Almost, last night...had a nightmare."

"Nightmare?"

"Well, some weird nightmare."

The black-haired boy replied with a smile and turned his head to look at the scenery below.

At this time, Roja and Charlotte were at the highest restaurant in the academy, the Skytree. It was located on the edge of the commercial street. It was said that it used to be a weather observation tower and was later converted into a luxury restaurant.

The entire restaurant takes the extreme high-end route. There are no seats in the tower. There are only eight seats with four tables on four balconies. It only serves lunch and dinner, which means that a maximum of sixteen people can be accepted a day.

Despite only entertaining so many people, the revenue of Skytree ranks among the top three among the high-end restaurants in St. Freya College, which shows that its consumption is high, but correspondingly, it also has its own unique Selling points, such as the view overlooking the academy and the top chefs in the land of scholars.

Unfortunately, if it was yesterday, Roja would probably have enjoyed Charlotte's kindness, but today, overlooking the campus at noon, Roja has a strange feeling, inevitably recalling what it looked like at night .

Last night’s nightmare brought Roja many questions, the academy with no one in the dark night, the creepy black priest, the whispers in front of the bed and the unmanned bed, until he woke up, Roja had no clue about it all. , especially after finding out that he didn't have the side effects of Touch of the Frozen, he couldn't even judge the nature of this nightmare.

Is that the guidance brought by the Ring of the Black Rose, or is it just a simple nightmare?

If it is the so-called guidance, then what exactly does it want Roja to do? Are you looking for clues, or fighting those weird monsters?

The people from the academy below were very lively, but the similar perspective in the dream was dead silence. This strong contrast made Roja feel in a trance, but before he could regain his senses, a hand had already touched his cheek.

"Honey, what's the matter with you?"

"Hey?"

Roja raised his eyes and found that Charlotte had walked in front of him at some point. Emerald pupils stared at him with some worry, and sensing the girl's worry, Roja hurriedly adjusted his state and explained. stand up.

"Uh, I didn't sleep well yesterday, and the tutor class in the morning was a bit difficult."

"It turns out that it is true that Chris's lectures are famous for their difficulty. I can't help you in this regard."

The brown-red-haired girl sat on Roja's legs while talking, and stretched her arms around the boy's neck. Roja felt the tenderness on her body and her face turned red, but she did not resist. After all, this scene was different from last year. It's a lot worse than sharing a bed when traveling together.

"However, maybe I can help with nightmares or something."

"Huh? A dream?"

"Yes, there are a lot of dreams in astrology and prophecy. This is my domain."

The girl who said so blinked, and Roja was a little surprised when he heard the words. The eldest lady observed the boy's eyes flashing, and suddenly reached out and caressed his eyes.

"Don't move, it's a spell to drive away nightmares."

"Huh? Is that so?"

The brown-red-haired girl told the lie seriously, and Roja, who had thought of the girl profession, closed her eyes with confidence, but what surprised the boy was that what he was waiting for was not a spell, but a bit of warmth on his lips. .

"Charlotte?"

"Well, this is the spell of the kiss of blessing. The effect should be good. If you still have nightmares today, come to me tomorrow."

The eldest lady who successfully stole the food looked very calm in the face of Roja's doubtful eyes, as kind as the nurse who gave the patient advice after the injection. Roja looked at such a girl, and the questioning words were blocked in her mouth for a while.

Hey? Is it really a blessing?

However, there seems to be no magic reaction just now, could it be with astrology...etc.

"By the way, Charlotte, there is one thing I want to ask you...is there anything similar to this building in the Astrology Department?"

"Huh? Similar to here?"

"Yes, it is a place with a wide field of vision and overlooking the campus. It should be a rooftop or something."

"Oh, are you talking about the Old Observatory?"

The brown-red-haired girl blinked and described the situation of the old observatory for Roja. It was an old building with a history of hundreds of years. It was mainly used for astrological divination. There was indeed a piece near the top floor. Similar to the rooftop here, but due to imperfect facilities and other reasons, there was an accident decades ago, and it has hardly been used since then.

"Grandma Laura said that the new star observation platform was won by her and astrology scholars. After all, the cost of star observation platform is relatively high, even in St. Freya College is a big project."

Charlotte said so, but the words could no longer reach Roja's heart. The black-haired boy had only one thought in his mind when he listened to Charlotte's words, and that was—the scene in the dream really existed.

It is impossible for people to imagine a scene that has never been there but exists in reality. The old observatory has long been abandoned, and now only the lower floor is used as an office. It is impossible for Roja, who has just arrived at the academy, to go there. In other words, if it's really an ordinary nightmare, he shouldn't have that in his head

place.

Roja, who noticed this, was unmoved on the face, but he immediately became vigilant in his heart. Those priests in black put aside their appearance, and the clothes and what they were chanting made Roja think of something different. good stuff.

Cultists, or alien infidels.

No matter which one it is, it is an extremely dangerous group, but what is the purpose of what they are doing? Can it affect reality?

If he just chanted sutras against the corner, Roja would be too lazy to care about these people, but is it really that simple?

After thinking for a moment, the black-haired boy sighed and shook his head, temporarily clearing these troubles out of his mind. Now there is too little information, he can't make a judgment.

Roja and Charlotte, who had recovered a bit, chatted and laughed, and cherished the eldest miss's expensive meal. Under the clear sky, the two spent a rare and pleasant time.

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The dream at night gave Roja a headache for a long time, but the most troublesome thing is not the illusory night campus, but a more realistic problem.

[Chris Classroom], this class that Roja personally chose to welcome his new student today, I have to say that apart from Lillian who gave a symbolic applause, the scene was quite lively.

[Chris Classroom] Counting Roja's current total of twelve members, in addition to the five seniors and sisters who are about to graduate in the fourth grade, and three students in the third and second grades, all of them are girls. So when it was discovered that the first grader was a junior, a handsome, mild-mannered junior who was a precept bearer, the classroom was boiling for a while.

The seniors are very enthusiastic, especially the second-year seniors, but it seems that because of Lilian's cold behavior, the girls are very friendly to him but not too close. To be honest, this makes Luo Yasong who is not very good at dealing with girls. in one breath.

The interpersonal relationship is progressing smoothly, but the course is in hell mode. There are many courses taught by Chris, and most of Roja can handle it, but only magic control, Roja is really not good at it.

"Whether you are engaged in technical positions, academic positions, or actual combat in the future, the stock of magic power is a problem that must be paid attention to. There is no exception to this."

Instructor Chris has high requirements for the control of magic power. This knowledge is simply to use the minimum effort to complete the magic and avoid all waste. However, for Roja, this kind of control is very difficult.

Because Gurandal they are too thick.

Yes, whether it is Grendal or Petra, their requirements for spell power are enormous, and they still output continuously, which has caused Roja's spell control to be fast and violent for a long time. Strong explosion, maximum destructive power.

This is equivalent to a person who uses a fuel pipe to refuel an American muscle car every day and suddenly changes jobs to connect to the circuit. This delicate work will be really uncomfortable for a while. After the first class, he compared Lily. After securing the silky-soft mantra line in his hand and his thick hemp rope, Roja understood that he had made up for this lesson.

Yes, Roja is now subjectively wanting to make up the class. After all, the ring-bearer fails the exam or something. This is almost certain to be on the school news, and he can guess the title.

The highest scorer in the history of the entrance ceremony failed the exam, is it a shady teaching or a degenerate genius?

Thinking of this kind of "big news", Roja's brain hurts. You must know that now Chris will write to Akate to receive it. If Alisha knows that he failed the exam, then Roja's face will be regarded as lost.

Forget about others, the image of her brother in Alyssa's eyes is something that Roja absolutely must keep, so what is another lesson compared to that?

As night fell, the students in the academy finally relaxed after a day of study. The crowd began to pour into the food court and the commercial area, but the black-haired boy was going upstream at this time.

Carefully avoid the students of [Laura's Classroom] and [Catherine's Classroom], lowered their eyes and waited for the two girls who were surrounded by the crowd to pass by, Roja, like a thief, hurried to the fourteenth classroom in the first district, knocking on the door. After ringing the thick door, a soft question came from it.

"signal."

At the moment when he heard this question, the black-haired boy slapped his face speechlessly, but there was nothing he could do. After a while, Roja gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, which was also the password to open the door.

"Teacher's mission!"