I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 16 The entrance exam begins!
Just like meeting a close friend in a foreign country, Professor Armstrong's eyes lit up when he heard the compliment.

"You find it interesting too, right!" He looked at Anlos excitedly, "Oh my god - we are simply destined to meet!"

"I can't wait to teach you, Mr. Anlos! We must have a lot in common!"

"My pleasure, Professor Armstrong." Anlos smiled, "I will pass the entrance exam."

"Of course, of course!" Armstrong nodded vigorously, as happy as a 200-pound child.

Anros carefully put away the improved healing potion.

There is a rubber cover on the needle tube, so you don't have to worry about accidentally sending yourself on the road.

After registering his names and his body could no longer hold on any longer, Anros said goodbye to the silly professor of herbal medicine and left the Wizarding Academy.

At this time, it was noon.

The high sun has dispelled the chill of early autumn and shines warmly on the earth.

Anlos took a deep breath and felt the cool and fresh air filling his lungs, feeling very comfortable.

"Take me to walk around the campus."

"Ok."

The maid responded, pushing Anros and walking slowly along the spacious avenue of the academy, while the guards silently guarded him behind.

The shadows of the trees were dancing. Anlos relaxed his body, leaned on his wheelchair, and looked at the young men and women resting on the lawn not far away.

Laughter came from time to time, and everyone's face was filled with confident happiness. They were students of Nymeria and had the right to laugh loudly.

This is the worry-free smile that can only be possessed by those who have never experienced a nightmare.

Nymeria Academy is not a place to cultivate talents who can solve nightmares.

Even for wizards who graduate from here, most of their future employment directions are to serve the country or engage in academic research like Professor Armstrong.

Only the top few who can be promoted to official wizards will be recommended to study in the Wizard Tower, an organization that specializes in fighting nightmares.

By then, national boundaries, race, gender...all barriers will disappear.

The only enemy is the dark place that swallows reality.

Anros withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the peace and comfort of this moment.

……

A month later.

The Tian family mansion.

Noye was carefully tying his son's bow tie for the twelfth time.

"It's okay, father." Anlos said helplessly, "I'm really - already perfect."

"Of course, my son, you are the most perfect."

Noye straightened up and rubbed his hands nervously.

Today is the day when Nymeria’s entrance exam begins.

His lovely son is going to take the written examination.

Before, Noye didn't even dare to think about it.

His son, Anros, not only has to go out, but also has to take the entrance exam for Nymeria College!

To this end, Noye deliberately pushed aside his busy work and spared a morning to deliver the exam for Anlos.

Anlos thought he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"If you feel uncomfortable in the examination room, don't hold on!" Noye warned him for the fifteenth time when he left the mansion.

"I really can't believe this, it's like a dream." After getting off the carriage, Noye sighed for the twenty-fourth time, and his voice choked up for the eighth time.

"Remember, your body is more important than the exam! If you are in the exam room——"

"I know, Father." Anlos finally couldn't bear it anymore, interrupted his old father's earnest instructions, and comforted him softly, "I won't be brave, don't worry."

The maid was holding back a laugh.

I really don’t know who is going to take the exam.

The unified written examination is held in the auditorium. To prevent cheating, paper and pens are found in the examination room. You don’t need to bring any identification, you can enter by swiping your face.

Anlos was empty-handed and waved to his old father, who was even more nervous than him: "Then I'm going in. You go and work hard."

"Don't force it--"

"Know it!"

Anlos, who had always been patient, was overwhelmed by the warnings. He quickly took two steps, trying his best to ignore the burning gaze from behind.

Oh, what a worried old father.

Is this heavy love?

Anlos shook his head in a funny and heart-warming way, and walked slowly to the examination room, as relaxed as if he were walking in the courtyard of his home.

Just then, a gust of wind blew by.

He picked up a few bright red rose petals and flew them towards Anros.

Anlos subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and a tall figure flashed across his sight.

Her long black hair flowed behind her, as smooth as silk.

Although it was just a quick glance, the girl's face left a deep impression on Anlos.

Against the background of her black hair, her skin was so white that it glowed. A pair of purple eyes stared straight ahead, as calm as the windless sea, turning a blind eye to the stunning gazes around him, with a touch of alienation.

A straight nose, thin and small lips, and a slender chin.

There is no doubt that this tall and slender black-haired girl is a beauty, even to the most critical of artists.

Well, it's as good-looking as me.

Anlos nodded and looked at the back of the girl walking towards the examination room.

In my ears, I heard other candidates whispering:
"Black hair..."

"Unknown..."

"curse……"

Black hair, which is very rare in the Red Rose Empire and even the entire continent.

Under the concept dominated by the Church of the Eternal Scorching Sun, darkness, which corresponds to light, is black, an ominous color and the color of nightmares.

——It’s pure fart.

This is obviously a noble color.

Anlos rolled his eyes slightly, ignored these gossips, and walked into the auditorium that served as the examination room.

The auditorium is spacious and magnificent, with a height of tens of meters in a semicircle, and many lifelike paintings on the dome.

In front of him was a wooden podium, with a tall and thin professor standing there.

He was about fifty or sixty years old, with a downward-curved aquiline nose, and his eyes scanned the audience like an eagle, extremely sharp.

He is the head of the School of Alchemy, Felix Radar.

True to his name, he has been an examiner for decades and will not let go of any cheating.

Under the podium, there are rows of scarlet seats, with people sitting every two seats.

There is a small bag on the seat with ink bottles and quills for exams.

Anlos randomly found a seat and sat down, pulled out the small wooden table placed in the armrest, placed the examination bag on it, and waited boredly.

Coincidentally, the beautiful black-haired girl sat next to him.

Suddenly, envious and jealous eyes shot towards Anros.

However, when he saw Anros's appearance, these eyes became hot.

Anros glanced at the black-haired girl. After she sat down, she stared at the small wooden table without saying a word, like an exquisite ice sculpture.

Quite aloof.

Anlos thought to himself, and looked away without much care.

Not long after, the examiner Felix's gloomy and hoarse voice sounded on the podium:

"I am the examiner of this exam. My name is not important. What is important is that once you cheat, this will be the last time you step into Nymeria's auditorium."

"..."

The candidates were silent.

"Very good," the examiner nodded with satisfaction, "Now let's start handing out the test papers."

"The exam will begin in five minutes."

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(End of this chapter)