The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Then say a P!

Jeffrey cursed inwardly, then turned his head to look at the snow scene outside the window.

Owen added: "It's like this. Everyone is a student of the Noble House, and they all have their own arrogance. It's fine to assign the second grade to fight the first grade.

But if it is a third grader, it is difficult for anyone to agree.So this matter... In fact, we don't need to keep biting him.

Even if he establishes his own society in the future, it cannot get rid of the fact that he is from the House of Lords, and his society will never make trouble with the House of Lords.We could actually be in the same trench..."

"stop!"

Jeffrey was obviously annoyed by his tirade, and stopped on the spot.

Mike Owen's sudden words were obviously negating his previous decision, which made him very unhappy.

Suddenly his eyes rolled, and he looked at Owen with a sneer: "I have someone to choose!"

……

Dake never expected that a good student like himself, who is both academically and morally good, would be targeted by others.

After he walked out of the tower of the House of Nobles with a large army, he did not leave the castle immediately, but went up the nearest stairs to the fifth floor of the castle.

This height is almost enough to take in the scenery.

One by one, the wizard elves climbed up to the opening in the city wall, overlooking the pure white earth covered in silver.

The snow scene seen from a height and viewed from the ground are completely two pictures.

It's not easy to have such an opportunity.

Dak hoped that the wizard elves could experience more perspectives.

Standing beside him, he looked gently at the excited magic elves, and his heart gradually became full.

On the other hand, Diana pulled Rose and blended perfectly into the magic elves without any difference.

Their familiars ran around chasing their heels. Although they looked nimble, Dak, who had seen too much of his own magic elf, could easily see their rigidity in their actions.

"Find a chance and give them a little surprise."

Dak smiled.

……

After the magic elves had had enough trouble, Dak led them down the castle from the other side of the stairs.

His current magic power is roughly equal to that of an adult magister, but the quality and recovery rate of the magic power are far superior, so the magic power that can be used per unit time is higher than that of an adult magister.

The magic power consumed by a few magic elves can be made up by the self-recovery of magic power alone.

So it's been pretty easy so far.

But if it continues for a little longer, there may be a shortage of magic power.

So next, he plans to find a suitable place to spread out the "Paradise".

……

While Duck was planning the afternoon snow appreciation, most of the first graders were worrying about Valentine's Day.

Knight Academy tower, first-year dormitory.

Witt Gould and Robert Bröheim hid in the dormitory and played Magic Chess.

Since Robert had a new chess piece, Werther, who was no longer an opponent, was even less of an opponent.

The two of them almost couldn't play well.

After falling into a disadvantage again, Werther hesitated and said, "Robert, why did you say Duck deliberately showed that vampire piece?"

Robert shook his head, indicating that he was even more unclear.

Werther guessed on his own: "The seal of the secret passage has not been released so far. Is it because the professors have not been able to find the vampire? Could it be that the reason why Dak showed the vampire chess piece is to lure him into the bait? But it will work." Does it work?"

Robert still shook his head: "I don't know."

Witte: "If Darke really did that under the instruction of the professors, could it be that the vampire Vlad has actually escaped from the secret passage and hid among us? Otherwise, his behavior cannot be explained!"

Robert sighed: "Wett, don't think too much. It's too dangerous. Even if it's as you guessed, we can't intervene."

"That's not necessarily true." Werther shook the chess piece and whispered, "With the help of my seniors and sisters, my "Holy Sword Curse" is almost finished."

Robert was stunned, and then congratulated: "That's a good thing! The holy sword deserves a brave man, and the brave man who has the holy sword is the real brave man! Do you still remember Professor Mitia's prophecy?"

"Of course." Werther said, "History is always similar, and reincarnation never stops. I will inherit my father's behest and become a holy sword user worthy of the status of the son of the brave!"

Robert smiled: "Then, Mr. Holy Sword Master, are you ready to deliver chocolates?"

Witt's expression froze immediately, and he sighed, "I can only use the prepared chocolate from the store."

This means that he tried and failed to make artisanal chocolate.

Robert comforted: "It's all the same. Maybe the store chocolate is better."

Witte: "Maybe."

While sighing like this, his "castle" was completely captured by Robert's chess pieces.

But he has lost his mind.

Robert asked: "How is it? Have you figured out how to deliver it? Find someone to deliver it, quietly put it at the front desk of the library, or deliver it in person?"

Witt came back to his senses and said firmly: "Send it in person! I am the son of the brave!"

……

After half an hour.

Werther and Robert appeared at the door of the library.

When he came to the door, Werther became nervous instead.

He hesitated for a while, and when there was no one at the door, he gritted his teeth and walked into the library.

Pandora is reading a book in the foreground.

She made an appointment with Ms. Bella to change shift around three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's half an hour to three o'clock.

Since going to work at noon, she has been receiving gifts non-stop, and a hill has piled up under the counter.

After experiencing the short-term pain of the previous few years, those boys who gave chocolates probably realized that it was useless to confess.

So just send it away.

There are also some people from the support club who sent a lot of chocolates and flowers at once.

Valentine's Day is roughly the same every year.

And every year more and more.

In short, as long as it is not a face-to-face confession, Pandora will accept everything.

As for what to do after receiving it?

Of course it can't be used to eat and show off.

"Valentine's Chocolate", is a good mystery material.

……

Pandora looked up at the door, the two first graders had been standing there for several minutes.

This kind of person wandering around the door of the library is a troublesome existence for the librarian in charge of registration.

But she had a question she wanted to ask, so she kept holding back.

Finally, the black-haired boy among the two walked into the library.

But if you only look at his expression, you may mistakenly think that he is going to the battlefield.

"Register."

When he approached, Pandora casually pushed the registration form over.

Werther's expression froze, and he looked at the registration form for a long time before he gritted his teeth and picked up the chocolate gift box hidden behind him.

Then he said loudly: "Sister, please accept my chocolate!"

Pandora pointed to the table without surprise: "Let's put it there."

Witte turned his head, and honestly put the chocolates in the small pile of boxes.

He wanted to say something more, but he heard Pandora ask: "By the way, you and Dak Dimon are classmates, right? Do you know where he is now?"

Chapter 308 "Seeking a Monthly Ticket in Ten Changes" Dak Dimon's Domain (6k)

Werther Gold conceived of many possibilities, either rejected or ignored.

But the current situation is beyond his expectations.

He never expected that Pandora would ask such a question after accepting his chocolate so calmly.

Shouldn't a girl who always reads be gentle, reserved and considerate?

Why would you ask another boy a question after he gave him Valentine's chocolates?

Did she really do this kind of performance without the slightest emotional intelligence?

And when she was collecting chocolates, why didn't she feel anything?

shy?

trouble?

"What kind of person is she?"

Werther felt a tinge of disillusionment.

It seemed that it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that Pandora was not the image similar to his mother in his fantasy.

After a long while, he lowered his head and said, "No, I didn't see Duck."