New Show Time

For a long time, Weston, a student, was a fanatic who was obsessed with magic in her eyes, and today she accidentally saw another side of him.

Although he was clearly in his twenties, his lovelorn was no different from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he could do nothing but revenge on the people around him.

Although it was annoying, it was good to show such emotions occasionally. She didn't want Weston to become a cold-blooded monster who didn't care about anything but magic.

"Can you tell me who the girl you like is? I can tell Aina."

Riveria also knew something about Aegina's adoption of Weston after the meeting of the gods.

Knowing this at the time, Riviria couldn't help but feel that the world is really small. After all, Aegina's mother is also her friend, and Weston, who she accepted, is a familiar acquaintance of Aegina.

Weston was a little puzzled: "Riveria, are you mistaken? I've been thinking about other things."

From that sentence 'What the hell did you do to Lefiya? ' After that, there are now pictures that Weston did not appear before, such as the magic battle of ice and fire, and the dialogue in front of him.

At least from eight o'clock now, everything that is destined to happen in the future has been completely overturned.

Although it is his own deliberate tampering.

"Oh?"

"magic."

Hearing these two words, Riviria suddenly remembered the reason for coming here.

"What did you just do to Lefiya?"

"It's just a teleportation magic."

Weston pointed to Lefiya, who was walking towards this side downstairs outside the window, the same behavior, but the residual memory always had a strange feeling.

Hey, did I just say it subconsciously?

"Directed teleportation magic, so you want to create a portal to the dungeon?" Riveria frowned and stared at Weston, looking unhappy.

"Don't induce Lefiya any more, use her as a test subject."

"She asked for it herself."

"You are a human experiment."

Weston's eyes changed suddenly, and the details of the conversation changed, but the meaning never deviates from the original meaning.

It feels like in the ACG game, a line has been selected, so all the choices on this line will actually trigger?

"Well, there is no next time." Weston spread his hands.

Not long after, Lefiya also came upstairs, blushing, secretly looked at Weston, and gave a 'keep secret' look.

Riveria glanced suspiciously at the two of them, and didn't know if Weston was really 'no next time', but she wouldn't doubt it until she got the facts.

"Okay, today, Lefiya, your task is to sing in parallel, and yours is Fembull's Winter, come with me..."

"Winter of Fenbull?" Weston was surprised.

"I know that it will be difficult for you to perform with Lv2, but you will be promoted sooner or later. Is there any problem?"

"No..." He wouldn't say that he didn't get anything because of the magic used by Lefiya during the monster festival, so he secretly learned it, and refactored and improved it countless times.

I don't know what happened to Rivilia today, so she was so happy that she was willing to teach this magic to herself.

three hours later.

The magic class, which replaced the last time Riveria studied her magic circle and arrived at Ais' room.

As experienced before, it is completely different.

As Weston absorbed the knowledge, he counted the time when Riviria was gone and the time for lunch.

The sun raised his head high, and Lefia in the training ground chanted with a bitter little face from time to time, looking for help at Weston, who ignored the gaze of the lamb to be slaughtered, and the silver Bafang star parsed the words used by Riviria. everything.

"Don't use that skill, use your own knowledge to learn." Riveria snorted coldly, interrupting Weston's interpretation.

"Why?" Weston stared at Rivia in surprise.

Although it was the second day of refactoring, Riveria had changed a bit, and he had never objected to the parsing/refactoring before.

"It's your punishment for using Lefiya."

"Who is taking advantage of who..." Weston cast a bad look at Lefiya, who stuck out his tongue mischievously.

After practicing until the start of lunch, Weston, who did not use the cheating device, barely sketched the silver magic circle.

The words of the chant murmured from his mouth: "—the harbinger of the end, white snow. Facing the moment of dusk, the wind from the east is rolled up. The closed light, the frozen earth, the snow blowing in the sky, the third degree Severe winter!"

In front of the practice field, the magic circles appearing at Weston's feet, and the magic power of Weston's incomprehensible Japanese before, the earth with a radius of more than ten meters in front of him instantly turned into a world of ice and snow.

"Great~!"

"..." Weston stared forward with a pale face, and the magic was instantly evacuated under this magic.

"Idiot, secretly refactoring, but modifying the chant without authorization! I just told you to prepare for learning, there is no need to actually use it. It will damage your body!"

An annoyed and helpless face appeared in front of Weston, but Weston held a gentle smile. The sun above his head represented noon at this time, as if everything before had never happened.

"Does your smile mean that you are very proud? Stop smiling at me!" Riviria shouted angrily.

If you don't need to modify it, it's fine to go on like this.