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

"Ugh..."

Luisa stood there dejectedly, with a look of unwillingness.

But she was a kid who kept her word.

Although very unwilling, he finally nodded and admitted his defeat.

——So from now on, there are two more outstanding students in the magic special recruitment class, and the number of students has changed from 11 to 13.

"Wow, Sister Garcia, what kind of magic did you use just now?"

Rowling asked the puppet to send herself in front of the silver-haired girl, and asked with bright eyes:

"I've never seen this kind of magic before. It can actually make the violent fire element docile. It feels more powerful than grandpa."

"how is this possible."

The silver-haired girl laughed.

With her current level of magic, she is probably still a thousand miles away from Rowling's grandfather Moses the Sage;

The reason why the fire element can be subdued is entirely due to the power of the fire attribute soul.

So this incident also made her be more careful:

——The fire element itself can be subdued, but other elements cannot.

It's better to be more cautious in the future, after all, you won't have the luck you have today every time.

"Mr. Garcia?"

At this time, the two sages had rushed over.

After seeing the silver-haired girl, both of them showed headache expressions:

If possible, they would not want to deal with this witch at all.

"Grandpa Willie, Grandpa Buck."

When Rowling and Louisa saw the two of them, they all lowered their heads and greeted obediently.

"So it's little Louisa and little Rowling."

A rare smile appeared on the grim-faced Sage Willie:

"I heard that you are going to participate in the assessment of the special recruitment class... have you passed it?"

He looked at the unrecognizable venues around him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

It's all money!

But both Moses and Bowen were very rich, so he didn't worry about compensation.

"We both passed."

Rowling replied with a smile:

"It's just that I was testing my strength just now, and I accidentally broke the venue. Grandpa Willie, don't be angry."

"It's okay, it's just a small training ground."

Willie waved his hands and looked around suspiciously:

"Did you feel a strong spiritual coercion just now? Who sent it?"

"Also, where is that person now?"

After asking this question, the two little guys turned their heads at the same time and looked at the silver-haired girl.

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"cough!"

The silver-haired girl coughed.

Then he walked up to the two of them, hugged the two little girls, and lied solemnly:

"Actually, that's what happened..."

"You mean the same person who blew up the test building last time has reappeared?"

Sage Buck was shocked:

"Are you sure it's her?"

"I don't know too well, I just feel that this person is very similar to the rumors."

The silver-haired girl winked at Louisa and Rowling, signaling them not to expose herself:

"Wearing a cloak that covers the face, the voice is very young, it should be a girl... and the spiritual power and magic power are very amazing."

"Damn it! Where did that man go?"

Sage Buck asked angrily.

After learning of the other party's whereabouts, he and the sage Lei Li hurriedly left the unrecognizable training hall.

"Sister Garcia, did you... blow up a school building?"

Rowling raised her head and looked at her curiously:

"It's rare to see Grandpa Willie showing such an expression. He looks very angry."

"Sister Garcia, you are so powerful!"

Luisa, who was still upset just now, also asked excitedly:

"I've been annoyed at the teaching buildings in Sanctuary Academy for a long time, and I've always wanted to blow them up!"

This expression is like a little troublemaker happily hugging a super troublemaker's thigh.

"Ahem...that was just an accident."

The silver-haired girl coughed again.

Embarrassedly replied:

"There is actually a very deep reason for this incident... I will tell you slowly in the future, remember to keep it secret for me for the time being."

When she said these words, she felt a little depressed:

——As a tutor, is it really appropriate to ask students to lie for themselves on the first day?

"But that building costs a lot of money... I don't want to be poor again."

She is really poor.

Thinking of the precious props in the building, a large number of magic instruments, and ancient documents...all of which must be compensated by myself, I can't help but feel a little bit numb.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the classmates."

Aiwen brought two new students to the special magic class.

Before going in, Rowling whispered a request to her:

"Sister Garcia...can you not tell everyone that Luisa and I are descendants of sages?"

"why?"

The silver-haired girl wondered.

Could it be that these two little guys want to play the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Because we rarely make friends."

Rowling lowered her head sadly:

"My situation is quite special. Everyone doesn't like to play with me... Luisa has a bad temper and always likes to quarrel with others..."

"People don't have a bad temper."

Luisa turned her face away with some guilt:

"I just hate those hypocritical guys, it makes me sick when I see it."

"Well, I respect your wishes."

The silver-haired girl nodded and agreed to their request.

At first, she was a little worried that Rowling, who lost her limbs, would be discriminated against.

— After all, Rowling is the granddaughter of the sage, and Moses is a very doting grandfather.

If this happens, the angry Moses might run over and start a killing spree!

Fortunately, the students in the special recruitment class were honest people and did not make any rude moves.

Except that she was a little surprised when she first saw Rowling, her attention soon shifted to the puppet behind her, and she chattered around asking about the principle of this magical puppet.

And Luisa is very arrogant, standing aside coolly and ignoring others.

Osborne, Sam, and the others were children from ordinary families, so they naturally didn't get close to her in the face of such a rich lady.

"I made this puppet myself."

Surrounded in the middle, Rowling shyly answered everyone's questions:

"But it's not doing very well... There are a lot of features that haven't been implemented yet."

"But I think the puppets you made are much better than those in the alchemy shop."

A girl said enviously:

"I originally wanted to learn alchemy, but the cost is too high..."

"Is there any function that has not been implemented?"

Another student asked:

"It looks exactly like a real person."

"Still a long way to go."

Rowling shook her head: