As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

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He introduced the system in a friendly manner:

"However, the new semester has just begun...the first month is the enrollment period, and there is still hope for 1 students."

"According to your Excellency, are the remaining 9 people randomly stuffed in?"

The silver-haired girl asked coldly.

"Oh, of course not."

Sage Buck's face froze for a moment.

Then he laughed and said:

"Sanctuary Academy never accepts students who are not capable. All those who can pass the entrance examination have excellent qualities. You can rest assured about this."

"Since I am a mentor, I should also have the right to choose students, right?"

The silver-haired girl frowned and said:

"I hope that in the next time I can serve as an examiner and participate in the assessment of new students."

"no problem."

Sage Buck readily agreed:

"Actually, we originally had a system in which tutors personally recruit students, but because the tutors are very busy and have no spare time, this system has survived in name only."

"Since Miss Special Envoy has proposed to do it herself, of course we welcome it with a raise of our hands."

"Then let me meet those 11 people."

The silver-haired girl nodded and said:

"There is no need to bother Your Excellency to lead the way in person, just find someone to show me the direction."

After all, the other party is a sage, so he should play high and cold in moderation, not too much.

Otherwise, if you really annoy the opponent, you will have another enemy in Farnes, which is not worth the gain.

"Hehe, it seems that our new mentor's anger has dissipated."

Buck Sage himself is also a gentle old man.

Seeing this beautiful little girl become polite, I can't help feeling a bit like talking to a rebellious granddaughter:

"My old man's task is to help you familiarize yourself with your class, so let me continue to lead the way."

The two came to a simple dormitory, but Sage Buck didn't go in.

This is not self-reliance, but a kind of respect for the mentor.

——From now on, the people inside are the students of the silver-haired girl. Wouldn't he steal the limelight from the instructor by following him?

So when the silver-haired girl entered the dormitory building, he quietly left.

After all, he is also a sage, the top existence in Farnes, it is impossible to stay here and wait for others.

The silver-haired girl stood at the door of a dormitory, letting Xianya sneak in.

After the little loli checked the situation inside, she went to another room and did the same.

"There are people injured?"

Arriving at the seventh dormitory, Xianya brought back an unexpected piece of information.

"How is it? Is the injury serious?"

She asked little loli.

"The injury is not serious, but I don't know why it was tied up."

Xianya replied:

"And there are slap marks on his face, it looks like he was beaten badly."

"You continue to investigate, I will take a look at the student's situation first."

The silver-haired girl first pretended to knock on the door.

After waiting for a while, he opened the door and walked in.

"—Don't hit me again! I really don't know!"

As soon as I entered, I heard someone crying:

"I just reported earlier, and I don't know them at all..."

The silver-haired girl went over and grabbed the rope that bound the student, and yanked it!

The rope immediately broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"—I am your mentor."

Then he asked the student with a bruised nose and a swollen face:

"Who hit you? Tell me."

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tutor?

The student was a boy about 15 years old, and he was stunned upon hearing this.

He raised his head and stared blankly at this girl who was not much older than himself, with an expression of disbelief.

"You should recognize this."

The silver-haired girl pointed to her mentor badge.

"Excuse me... are you really the instructor of this special magic class?"

Seeing the badge, the boy immediately believed it, but he still couldn't help asking one more question.

After all, the person in front of him is too young, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like someone who can become a mentor.

"of course."

The silver-haired girl said indifferently:

"Answer the question I just asked, who hit you?"

Hearing this question, a look of horror appeared on the boy's face.

"No! No one hit me!"

He covered his bruised face, and replied in fear:

"I fell it myself..."

"Oh, really."

The silver-haired girl narrowed her eyes:

"How do you fall to throw yourself into a chair tied with a rope?"

"That's...that's what I asked my classmates to help me tie it up."

The boy trembled and stammered his answer:

"I'm used to being tied up to meditate, which can improve the effect..."

Seeing that he was unwilling to cooperate, Ai Wen began to consider whether to use the Confusion of Shadows to make the other party tell the truth.

But after thinking about it, I gave up again.

There are masters who are good at spiritual magic everywhere here, and it is easy to detect the clues with the skills of the devil king, which is one of them;

Second, she didn't want to use this method to deal with her students.

"Blindly escaping is never the answer."

She turned around, turned her back to the student and said:

"Next, you will stay here for at least three years;"

"Think about it carefully, are you planning to endure it like this all the time?"

After speaking, she put something on the table and left the dormitory.

Looking at her slender back, the boy's face showed grievance, despair... and a trace of resentment.

"What do you high-ranking teachers know..."

Tears welled up in his eyes:

"My parents are not magicians, I'm just a commoner! I finally got admitted to Sanctuary Academy, how dare I defy those people?"

He struggled to get up from the chair and limped to the table.

There, he saw a box of potions.

Open it and smell it, there is a cool breath inside, and there is a faint sense of magic power.

——The quality of this magic potion is obviously very good, not inferior to the most expensive potion he has seen in the store.

"why?"

He stared blankly at the box of potions:

"Why did you give me such a precious thing..."

In the corridor outside, the silver-haired girl asked Xianya to find a male student who looked stronger.

Then knocked on the door:

"I'm the new tutor of the magic special recruitment class, and I want to talk to you."

After a while, the door opened, revealing a strong man with a height of nearly 2 meters.

"Guide... Hello, Teacher."

The strong man greeted her timidly: