I Captivate the Player

However, from beginning to end, she has been unable to integrate into the circle of teachers in the school.

Let her giggle with the other teachers, gossip and tell nonsense jokes for vulgar pleasures...  

She can't do it at all.

Although she couldn't integrate into the circle, she was also absorbing the concepts and techniques of teaching, and understood the living conditions that Andochel should have.

Everything in Andochell felt new and incredible to her.

Concrete floors and houses, new accounting methods, new teaching methods, new farming methods, distilled wine, cheap soap, essential oils, magic pots, hot air balloons, machinery, steel, new medicines...

Although she couldn't understand many things that Samuel and the "God Chosen" had done, she had to admit it.

They work really amazingly.

"That's the end of this lesson."

Yvette felt that these children were still listening attentively.

"You can go out now."

After class, the children were let out to play and fight in the playground.

Many people can't understand, why is the land in Andochel so tight, and why does it need to build a playground for children to play?

Yvette couldn't understand, why not build a martial arts arena?

During get out of class time, she would sit on a stone bench in the playground and watch these children playing peacefully.

They are always full of vitality, happy easily, and whatever sorrow and pain they encounter, they are able to forget after a while.

Sometimes, Yvette even thought that it would be great if she could become a child.

Even if someone falls or fights, as long as there is no bleeding, Yvette is indifferent.

If someone did bleed, she would sound a warning.

"Can't each person send out a wooden sword to cut each other?"

As a child she held a training wooden sword that had broken the bones of several adults.

"Strange..." Yvette said to herself.

She used to be the top female knight in the Holy City, but now she has to watch a group of children playing here...Yvette suddenly felt a strong sense of dislocation.

Who are you?

"Teacher, what does justice mean?"

Yvette woke up from the trance, she turned her head to see the person who came to ask the question.

The little boy who called himself "The Devil of the Holy City".

"Mr. Yvette, you used to explain the meaning of every word you taught, but today you forgot to explain the meaning of 'justice'."

Yvette said calmly: "Justice...is the will of God."

The little boy wondered: "The will of the God of Justice? That is the chosen one, right? My parents said that they were all sent by the God of Justice to save the world."

"No." Yvette shook her head expressionlessly.

"Isn't it?"

The little boy was even more puzzled.

"Ms. Yvette, I heard that you were captured by God's Chosen One, Mr. Yvette... Are you a bad person?"

The little boy stepped on the thunder crazily, and the anger in Yvette's heart surged straight up.

"No... yes, you are right, I am a bad person who eats children."

Yvette said coldly: "I especially like to eat little boys who love to ask questions, and I want to eat one tonight."

The little boy had a look of shock on his face.

Yvette looked at it, and felt a little like laughing.

Children are really easy to deal with.

As a result, the little boy laughed out loud.

"Teacher, what you pretended to be really unreal."

"If you really know how to eat people, the Grand Duke will not let you out to teach."

"I'm not a child of seven or eight years old, how could I believe it, teacher, don't be so naive."

Yvette: "..."

At school time, the children ran out immediately and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yvette didn't leave immediately, she still had a lot of things to do.

She has to tidy up all kinds of things, and then clean up the classroom.

She took all this very seriously, even suspected of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It wasn't until half an hour later that she was ready to leave the school.