After the person was destroyed and became a Herrscher, he was loved by the players

Compared to the St. Freya Academy in the past, today there is a touch of sadness here.

Because in the early morning, a blue light slowly approached.

It was Hyperion, one of the products of the pinnacle of modern technology.

Usually, it appeared to bring victory and good news. However, when the warship landed, a stretcher ran towards the infirmary at a very fast and steady speed. During this time, Theresa got off the spaceship and evacuated the crowd.

"Dean, what's this?"

Monroe got up early. She wanted to find Fu Hua to practice Taixu Sword Qi. She had to beg him for the opportunity yesterday. She had to have a skill.

Monroe saw that Valkyrie had its limits, and since the Herrscher didn't belong to her, becoming a human with the power of the Herrscher was the most reliable option.

But as soon as she went out, she saw this scene in front of her.

"We encountered some bad things. In the Netherworld, the awakening of the Judgement-level Chiyou and some things in ancient times made our situation quite bad. We also encountered a person who was against entropy. He seemed to be Bronya's old lover. We had a fight and finally barely reached an agreement.���Theresa sighed and said,"That teacher was also injured because of this. You are also a Valkyrie of destiny. You know the harm of artificial stigmata."

"The dangers of the Nine Netherworlds made matters worse."

"The injured teacher is Jizi?"

As a student of Saint Freya, Monroe not only has a good relationship with students like Mei, but also has a subtle relationship with teachers as a relatively unique lolita, especially Jizi. When she gets drunk, she likes to hang out in the bar, and then hugs her and says she wants to compete with her.

This is treating herself as a drinking buddy.

"Well, the injury is not light this time, and I don't know if I can recover. Theresa was in a bad mood. As the dean of the school, she was not willing to see such an accident happen.

"It will be fine, we can do it, we can only hope."

Monroe patted Theresa's shoulder, wanting to comfort this little girl, but because of her height, Theresa felt a little subtle.

Since entering the school, Theresa has not spent much time with Monroe.

She only knows that this teacher is very popular in Saint Freya and can get along well with students and teachers.

Theresa didn't know the reason before, but now she may understand a little.

Monroe is not like herself. She is the kind of person who looks indifferent, but inadvertently releases the kindness in her heart. Coupled with her cute face, Theresa admits that she also likes this girl a little bit.

"It's not that I have nothing to do. I still have to write a report." Theresa patted Monroe's shoulder with her backhand. She pointed to a white-haired loli crouching in a corner not far away and said,"Kiana suffered a lot in the Nine Netherworld this time. She blames herself."

"I'll leave this matter to you."

"Me?" Monroe blinked, shook her head and said,"I can't do it. I'm not a psychological counselor."

"Don't be modest, the most popular Monroe Sansai (Japanese homonym for teacher)."

Theresa teased.

Fu Hua also came over after hearing the voice. She heard the conversation between the two people.

"Being able to persuade people to recover is also a kind of practice, so today I'll leave it to you, Teacher Monroe." Fu Hua put her hands behind her back, and the shadow of the master could be vaguely seen in her posture.

"I have something to do today."

"See you tonight."

After saying that, Fu Hua left. Her slow pace didn't seem like she had anything to do.

No love, the master is selling himself out!

"Forget it, let's go and have a look."

Monroe could only nod to Theresa.

Hyperion was still here, and Kiana was squatting in the corner of Hyperion's cabin. Monroe walked over and looked at the lost white-haired girl. She was a little surprised. It was hard to imagine that this usually confident girl would be sad and depressed.

"So, what happened?"

Monroe sat on the ground, leaning against the fence of Saint Freya, looking at the blue sky, and said to herself:

"Loss and sadness should not appear in you. The Kiana I know is a little hot-blooded and stupid, but she is straightforward and brave, and has unparalleled self-confidence."

"Don't be silent, Kiana-san. Language exists for communication."

"Hey, a beautiful girl shouldn't look so depressed, or people will dislike her."

"In my opinion, people who can show their sadness are actually quite brave. You are even braver if you still need to tell your story, Kiana.

Seeing that Kiana didn't speak, Monroe simply started to chatter.

This is Monroe's experience after working as a teacher for a month.

Some students are not unable to communicate, but they can't find the opportunity to get along with others. Monroe is the same age as her students, and she has also counseled many students, some of whom have psychological trauma on the battlefield, and some of whom blame themselves for dragging down their companions.

Kiana should belong to the latter.

"I am not stupid...."

Finally, Kiana, who was squatting, spoke, and her first sentence made Monroe laugh out loud.

But it was good, this was in line with Kiana.

"Yes, yes, you are very smart. Can you tell me what happened?"Monroe raised her head. The distance between her and Kiana was an arm's length.

Not too close, not too far, a distance that can be felt but not close.

This distance is very suitable for talking.

It will not make people feel lonely and will not make people feel pressured.

"In the Netherworld, I feel like I'm too weak and can't do anything." Kiana grumbled, sounding a little discouraged, and said,"Even though Mei has just started to become a Valkyrie, she has done more than me. Not to mention Bronya, she is too good."

"Am I really cut out to be a Valkyrie?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Monroe asked back

"Of course it's the truth."

Kiana pouted.

She felt that Monroe was going to say something bad.

"Judging from the results, Kiana, you are too reckless, and you don't listen carefully in class, and you never think about tactics."Monroe counted them carefully, and then judged:"In summary, it is still questionable to become a Valkyrie."

"Hey, that's too much! There aren't so many mistakes for me! I just don't like to listen to knowledge. I won't admit that I was reckless. I did react!"

Kiana retorted.

Monroe looked at her with a smile, spread her hands, and said:"Look, you know your own strengths, why do you have to question yourself?"

"Kiana, knowing your own excellence and having confidence is the most critical step to becoming a Valkyrie, because only in this way can you magnify your own strengths. Comparing yourself with others is not a good thing."

"You did better than me, I still haven't let it go, destroyed in the collapse of my hometown"

"I watched with my own eyes as my home and my family were destroyed in the sea of fire." Monroe murmured, her eyes filled with bitterness that was not in line with her age, and she said,"And I ran away. I ran away from my hometown because of fear."

"I am a coward. I don't have the strength to avenge my family."

"There is no awareness of sacrificing for this."

"Compared to me, Kiana, you've done very well. Your confidence is something I can never achieve." Monroe stood up, stretched out her hand to Kiana, and said,"So, if you don't want to continue to be in that situation, then study hard."

"No, come and practice with me, I have something good here."