They don't want me to work harder

Linda smiled at Hamilton: "Then it depends on your ability."

"It's just a new student from a foreign country. I won't let you down."

How lofty Hamilton looked just now, how humble he is now.

He also leaned over and wanted to kiss the back of Linda's hand, but the latter inadvertently raised her hand to support her chin and avoided it. With the other hand, she raised the wine glass and said: "Cheers to our friendship~"

"Respect friendship!"

That night.

Richard and Zoe were led to the north corridor, together with the other male freshmen, where there was the school's single dormitory for boys.

It is said to be a single room, but in fact there are several rooms inside, including a place dedicated to a personal servant... In short, Katyusha can also live in it.

However, just when Richard thought he could have a good rest after a tiring day, an unbearable noise came from behind the wall next door...

bang bang dong!

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boom! boom! boom!

The noise isn't too loud, but it's enough to make people irritated and unable to sleep.

"Your Highness, I'm going right away..."

"and many more."

Katyusha got up and planned to alert the next door, but was stopped by Richard.

He felt that the maid's current emotional intelligence was not enough to deal with the talented people in the academy.

"I'll do it myself."

He walked out and knocked on the door next door.

crunch.

With the sound of the door opening, a young man nearly two meters tall appeared in front of the master and servant, and asked in a muffled voice:

"……Is there a problem?"

"Classmate, the soundproofing of the room here seems not very good. Could you please be quiet? We..."

As Richard spoke, he looked past the tall young man's waist and saw the scene inside the other party's house.

A huge wooden man was hung on the dividing wall between the two dormitories. Judging from the punch marks on it, it was easy to guess its purpose.

I purposely put things like this...

It's a bit deliberately provocative.

"I've lived here for a year, and I did this before, with no problems at all." As expected, this man didn't want to give in at all.

"You are a mage, right? No wonder you are so thin. If you can't sleep, cast a silencing spell on yourself."

Let me tell you, this trick will definitely work.

But the price is that Richard's modest magic power will continue to be consumed, affecting his condition the next day.

Youth is bullying.

Katyusha behind Richard trembled slightly, with a sharp look in her eyes.

Richard grabbed the maid, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and returned to the bedroom without saying anything.

The young man closed the door and looked at the pile of silver coins sent by Hamilton on his desk, thinking that it was really easy for this countryman to earn money...

In Richard's dormitory, Katyusha listened to the noise again and asked in confusion: "Your Highness, is this really okay?"

"I will report this to the teacher, but other than that, I can't just beat him up, right?" Richard smiled and raised his hand and said, "Even if I want to, the magic circle engraved in this corridor will suppress the attack. I can’t beat him with any sexual spells or combat skills.”

"but……"

"Don't worry, if the other side tries to brush things off, we can just brush it off too."

A cloud of gray mist gradually formed in Richard's palm...

Wait until late at night.

Because there were also classes tomorrow, the young man stopped making noise and prepared to sleep.

But as soon as he got into bed, he heard a buzzing sound in his ears.

Mosquito?

Why are there mosquitoes in spring?

He stood up suddenly, and with the unique agility and dynamic vision of a warrior, he shot the bug to death in mid-air with one finger.

Hehe, it’s trivial.

But when he lay down again and was about to fall asleep...

Buzz!

Such a cycle...

This lasted more than 30 times in one night!

Moreover, these mosquitoes specially bite the joints of fingers and toes, the soles of the feet and the center of the back where they cannot be scratched!

The culprit was, of course, Richard.

St. Goethe Academy prohibits students from releasing powerful magic in the dormitory area. That's simple.

The power of summoning mosquitoes can't be too great, right?

A normal summoner would not be free to tame weak mosquitoes, but Richard actually made some weird reserves in order to improve his combat power at a low level...

On the morning of the second day, the dark circles on the face of the senior next door proved that mosquitoes, especially thirty mosquitoes, are still very effective.

He soon reached a peace agreement with Richard.

But Richard didn't care about this little thing.

His main focus is still on his studies.

The St. Goethe School offers specialized educational programs for each profession.

As far as Richard is concerned, he needs to participate in the main courses common to all mage professions.

For example, spells, potions, spellcasting techniques and history of magic, etc. There are also a series of required courses for summoners, such as contracts, foreign languages ​​and cultures, etc., as well as non-required but very important courses such as battle mage training and introduction to alchemy. Useful lesson.

By the way, the school also offers weird elective courses like succubus research - and indeed there are many summoners who like to summon succubi.

But of course the gentleman Richard didn’t choose this course!

Mainly because I don't have time...

All in all, he had already scheduled his time in the first grade so full that Zoe even complained that Richard spent too little time with her.

But Richard never tired of it.

First of all, he has already set the ambitious goal of becoming a legend. How can he not be cruel to himself?What you did during the college entrance examination in your previous life, just do it again now!

Secondly, it was the school's top-notch environment and system support that gave him unparalleled positive feedback.

St. Goethe School not only has the best teachers, but also has the best teaching facilities and post-care support, especially for those in the so-called Morning Class.

The meditation room studded with magic crystals, the training ground that constantly supplies magic replenishing potions, the vast and all-encompassing library... these are all things that Connaught can never provide!

Therefore, Richard quickly clearly felt the increase in strength, and at the same time, the personal attributes in the system continued to grow with the redoubled training.

Let me ask you, if every time you do a few push-ups or run two circles, the sound of +1 physical strength will be heard in your ears. Who can not fall in love with exercise?

But as with everything there is good and there is bad.

While concentrating on his studies, Richard was socially...

It's hard to say.

The mages in Chenxi's class all took classes together, and among them, the Imperial people were the most arrogant and didn't pay much attention to Richard, and Richard was too lazy to please him.

The foreign nobles seemed to have accepted Hamilton's instigation and showed their rejection.

Specifically...

"Everyone knows the history of the Eastern War. Of course, it's not surprising that some southern barbarians don't know about it."

"Huh? Why are there ducks quacking in the classroom? Ah, someone is talking~"

This morning, in the History of Magic class, Richard received the above greeting shortly after he arrived.

He turned his head and replied calmly:

"your mother died."

"You! You, your mother too...you vulgar country bumpkin!"

Because they don’t want to be regarded as country bumpkins by the surrounding imperial people, these foreign nobles cannot retaliate even if they are angry, they can only continue to be weird...

But Richard didn't care at all.

Unfortunately, when he took out the book from his bag, he found that it was a Potions book... He had brought the wrong textbook.

The class is about to start. It’s too late. If you want to borrow someone else’s book to read...

Well, it was also difficult for him.

"Comrade, classmate, did you bring the wrong book?"

Just when Richard was feeling a little annoyed, a slightly timid voice came to his ear.

Richard turned his head and saw that he was a male student about 20 years old. He was thin and slightly hunched. His clothes were neat and simple, but there were patches on the trouser legs. He had thick and scary single-frame eyes on his face, which was different from those around him. Out of place.

"You can look at me if you don't mind..."

After making eye contact with Richard, the man immediately flinched, waved his hand and said, "I think you are a little impatient. If I misunderstood, just pretend that I didn't say..."

"No misunderstanding, I really need to borrow a book to read, thank you very much."

"No, you're welcome, as long as you don't mind that my books are too old."

The man scratched his head and whispered embarrassedly: "And I also want to find a teammate. The teacher in this class always likes to let two people form a team to discuss. Before, I was always the only one..."