I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 38 Don’t set flags randomly
Louis glanced at Anlos.

As expected, Anlos, whose senses were more acute than his, also frowned at this time.

The slender sword soaked in red paint contains the power of Anlos' nightmare and is inextricably linked to him.

The moment the girl with black hair reaching her waist took hold of her, Anlos felt a heat as hot as lava, burning up his toes!

As if facing the sun at close range, all the water evaporates instantly, burning the body into charcoal and ashes!
The feeling was fleeting.

"……hehe."

Anlos bit his lower lip, and a few suppressed chuckles escaped from the gap between his grinning lips.

A wizard apprentice from a forbidden school, a young master of the first family who was replaced by a nightmare monster, and an ice girl as hot as the sun...

This time, they are really like sleeping dragons and phoenixes.

Anlos glanced sideways at Principal Gabriel, and saw the same expectant smile on the face of this handsome middle-aged man.

The folk customs of Nymeria College are really simple and honest.

After letting go of the sword, the girl with long black hair seemed to turn a blind eye to the dead atmosphere in the auditorium. She stepped off the stage with her long legs and walked towards her seat in a small dark corner.

"..."

On both sides, students gave her surprised looks.

Inashal's expression did not change, but her pace quickened a bit.

"...Although, when she and Anlos stand together, they really match each other."

A whisper came, and the black-haired girl's cold eyes, as cold as ice, trembled imperceptibly.

"The layout has become smaller." Another student agreed and joked, "Why can't the three of us be together? Anlos is so petite and petite, it must be very comfortable to hold -"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a creepy sight piercing his body like a cluster of ice.

He turned his head quickly, but only saw a slender and tall figure walking past.

Her black hair, as smooth as silk, swayed from side to side as she walked.

The cold sight that made his heart beat fast disappeared again.

It seemed like it was just his illusion.

"."

The student scratched his head in confusion and turned his gaze back.

What he didn't know was.

Tonight, he will have a nightmare of being burned.

"Clap clap."

Principal Gabriel patted his hands twice to call the students' attention.

After the good show was over, he had a look of satisfaction and unfulfilled interest on his face.

This is the happiest time in his decades of life.

"This year, our college is really full of talents," Principal Gabriel said with a smile, "Anros, Louis, Inachal, and everyone sitting here."

"Based on my experience in the past years, every time after a few mediocre sessions, there will be an explosion of genius. Hahaha~ Is it possible that there is a special attraction between geniuses?"

"Tomorrow, your first class at Nymeria College will begin. Needless to say, the importance of studies. Without the supply of basic knowledge, no matter how good the seedlings are, they will wither."

"What I want to say is that while focusing on your studies, please don't forget to fully enjoy your youth."

"The student union that governs the college, the Silver Oak Wizard Organization, the Clock Heart Alchemy Association, etc. will definitely keep you busy and have no time to be bored during your three years of campus life."

These words made the students very excited.

A pair of sparkling eyes, as if they can't wait for school to start now.

Seeing this, Anlos couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

His original high school life was very boring. From eight in the morning to eight in the evening, two o'clock and one line in the dormitory and classroom, there is no extracurricular life at all.

The most profound thing in my memory is the dazzling cluster of lights that stretched across the sky and broke through the dark clouds in the early morning.

It’s not bad to study hard and get into a good university.

It's just that when I think back on it in the future, I will feel a little regretful.

Now, as a "new student" who has attended Nymeria Academy for a long time, Anroth can enjoy a rich and colorful extracurricular life.

Thinking of this, Anlos couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a sincere and expectant smile appeared on his face.

This appearance caught everyone's eyes, making people want to rub his head hard.

He is really like a little devil, a guy that makes people hate and love him at the same time!

……

The entrance ceremony ended in turmoil and restlessness.

When the enthusiastic Instructor Byron pushed Anlos out of the auditorium with great vigour, the crowd automatically parted to make way for him.

The students wearing Nymeria's dark red uniforms watched silently as the sickly young man in a wheelchair and wearing a white shirt slowly passed between them.

Countless eyes followed him, showing reluctance, contempt, admiration and admiration...

Although Anlos has not yet completely convinced this group of geniuses, he has definitely left an indelible impression in their hearts.

——Anros may have a very high talent as a wizard, but if he wants to be first in all subjects, except for Louis, he must first pass me.

Ranked fourth overall in the entrance exam, Makur thought to himself.

——It’s over, I don’t know anything. Then copy the master's.

Portrait card Louis nodded.

——Anlos Tian...

Inachal's eyes were fixed on the back of Anros, and only Anros' figure was reflected in his magnificent purple eyes like gems.

On the teacher's bench.

The excitement and joy of Mr. Armstrong, Professor of Wizarding College and Herbology, was in stark contrast to Felix, the dean of the School of Alchemy whose face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with tears.

"I really don't know why you are so happy."

Felix made a dull sound from his nasal cavity and mocked.

"It's obvious that a heretic has sneaked into our school. I think our lives in the future will be very 'colorful'."

"Heresy? Oh my God, are you talking about Anlos!" Professor Armstrong exclaimed, stammering, "But you also saw what a gentle little gentleman he is."

"I only saw how much damage the sword he handled caused to other students! Don't tell me you didn't feel the power of nightmare attached to that sword!"

"But, but, it was brought out of a nightmare."

"so!"

Felix suddenly turned around, stared at the stupid herbalist professor with his hawk-like eyes, and said sadly:

"How did Anlos Tian use it? Can he, a sickly freshman, still be able to withstand the erosion of nightmares?"

"Ah this."

Armstrong leaned back and hesitated to speak.

"Anyway," Felix raised his chin and said firmly, "I won't let him take first place here."

"No matter how good he is."

At this time, Felix still didn’t know.

This level of "how awesome" it is.

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