Curseback: Battle Mage Leveling Guide

Although Lin Qiyue noticed that her conversation with Xia Youjie was somewhat effective, the tension on the other party's body still did not dissipate.

When it comes to stubbornness, Xia Youjie is not much better than Gojo Satoru.

Although she had known this truth for a long time, Lin Qiyue still sighed uncontrollably.

He really didn't want Xia Youjie to embark on that bad road, why was he so extreme

? In the final analysis, it was all the fault of those old oranges, as long as he slaughtered those old oranges, everything would be fine?

Xia Youjie had low air pressure, and Lin Qiyue also followed the low air pressure for a few days, and such a change made Gojo Satoru, who had always been nervous, aware of it.

He looked thoughtfully at Lin Qiyue, who was frowning, and stretched out his arm to turn Xia Youjie beside him.

"Now, Jie, what's going on with you and the monster teacher these days?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a long time, as if he was hesitating about something.

In the end, he didn't say anything.

"Nothing. But

even if Lin Qiyue was sulking alone, he didn't forget what he should do.

During a mission for the first-grade students, Lin Qiyue also went out of school with him.

Then they got the news that the first-year junior, Hiroshi Grayhara, was injured or even almost died.

When everyone hurried to the infirmary, they saw Nanami Kento and Gray Hara, who were honestly kneeling on the ground and being trained by Lin Qiyue.

"You two! Did I teach you to fight in class before? Look, even your second-year seniors can't save you!"

"Especially you! Gray Plains, be vigilant when fighting, be vigilant! If I hadn't arrived in time, you wouldn't have suffered the same minor injuries as you do now!".

With Lin Qiyue's words, everyone's attention shifted little by little to the wound on Gray Yuanxiong's body.

The wound was on the side of the neck, very shallow, about half the length of an index finger, and at this moment the blood around the wound was already faintly showing signs of coagulation.

That's it?

This is the common question that is in the minds of all of us at this moment.

Gray Yuan Xiong seems to be born as an affinity like the sun, even if he is trained, he is well-behaved and clever, honestly admits his mistakes, and has a loud voice.

"I'm sorry teacher! I know it's wrong!" If

it was in normal times, Lin Qiyue's anger had almost dissipated by this time, but because of Xia Youjie's matter, he held back his anger and had nowhere to vent.

"So, in my opinion, the task is not as important as your life! If my life is gone, I will die for all the tasks! No matter what kind of problem you encounter, just tell the teacher, even if it is a phone call, I promise to be there for you within three minutes!"

"Give me a good reflection! Stinky boys!".

Lin Qiyue's words seemed to be said to Nanami Kenren and Gray Plains, and it seemed to be said to the second-year students who were watching from the sidelines.

Or both.

To be honest, everyone was slightly stunned when they heard Lin Qiyue's words.

As sorcerers who could lose their lives at any time on a mission, it was the first time they had been told that their lives were far more important than the mission.

Xia Youjie's stunned was the most obvious, Lin Qiyue glanced at him sideways, and let out a cold snort from his nose.

"So, you should all learn from Wu, be heartless like a second fool, and just do it directly if you encounter anything unpleasant!"

But what should come will come.

On this day, Xia Youjie was arranged to go to a village alone to investigate the strange events in the village.

But when he arrived, he found that the culprits who were said to be responsible for the strange incident were actually two extremely thin little girls.

A little girl with the talent of a sorcerer.

Across the fence, Xia Youjie looked at the horror in the eyes of the two scarred little girls, as if something in his heart that had been holding on was shattered.

The village chief was still standing behind him and looked at the two little girls talking with disgust, but Xia Youjie couldn't listen to any sound.

His eyes turned red, and his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

Unforgivable.

These, these stupid ones.

Damn monkeys.

However, just as he was about to open his palm, his wrist was held by a warm hand.

He turned his head and met Lin Qiyue's dark green eyes.

There was no panic in those eyes, but the strength in his hands was firmly under control.

Xia Youjie didn't care about the other people around him, his voice was extremely sluggish, and he even trembled a little.

"Why... Teacher?""

'If you encounter something unpleasant, just do it directly', didn't you tell me?"

Lin Qiyue's eyes still didn't have a trace of waves, and he still grabbed Xia Youjie's wrist.

"That's what I told you, but it's not up to you to do it. -

Xia Youjie soothed the still uneasy emotions of the two little girls, and he raised his eyes, as if he wanted to remember that figure forever.

The other party's long hair was stained with blood, and he stood in the middle of the corpse.

The weather that had been sunny was now raining heavily, and the rain was falling down his long eyelashes.

He was laughing.

"Jay, you still have a future. The

rain fell heavier, and the figure turned away a little bit and disappeared into the rain.

Xia Youjie took off his coat to shelter the two little girls from the rain, but he raised his head to look at the dim sky.

It is said that whenever it rains, the gods are sad.

So if there really is a god in the world, please tell him why things are like this?

[Lin Qiyue

] [Special Spell Master] [Tokyo Spell High School Teacher]

[Defected after killing the entire village, and was confirmed as a curse master by the high-level of spells].

It's raining harder.