Reject me, hateful woman

By then, I'm afraid all the preparations will be in vain.

The good buddy plan may not work well for the other party, and you have to think of another way to squeeze out the wool.

Just as he was thinking about it, bursts of girlish laughter suddenly came from upstairs. Then, two girls chasing each other noisily suddenly rushed out from the corner, just knocking over a maid who was helping Historia move the box. The box fell from the stairs, and the clothes in it were scattered all over the floor.

At the same time, the two female students didn't seem to realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere. They just smiled and apologized a few times and then continued running downstairs. Seeing that they couldn't dodge, they were about to bump into Linn and Historia.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the spot, and amid a burst of panic, a wind blade instantly chopped up a fireball, and the airwaves pushed the two female students back.

"Instant arcane sparks and wind blades, how is it possible!"

This time, it was Farao's turn to be the first to scream, his eyes splitting.

"Has he been hiding his strength?"

Linn slowly let go of Historia's right hand, looked at the sparks in the palm of Historia's left hand, and said calmly:

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. I will compensate for the damage caused, but the use of arcane magic is prohibited in the student dormitories."

"Oh, what if I say no, but you, you idiot, are you really hiding your secrets?"

Historia slowly narrowed her eyes, and there seemed to be flames burning in her red pupils.

Lin En, who was about to say something else, suddenly paused, and a line of panels suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Congratulations on being successfully rejected by Historia...]

Is that okay? ?

The idea came to me instantly!

"Then there's nothing I can do. As a royal family, I can't watch His Highness hurt his own people in front of me."

Pretending to sigh deeply, and facing Historia's momentum without retreating even a step, Linn slowly gathered the wind elements in his palm.

And all of this happened to be reflected in the eyes of Alina, who was chasing all the way and was about to enter the dormitory.

"Is this...the real His Highness Lin En?"

Chapter 6: Whose highness are you?

Two freshmen, both genuine first-level arcanists? !

"I have to stop them!"

Hidden in the crowd, the female teacher who had defended Lin En before changed her expression and was about to do something. Suddenly, a hand pressed on her shoulder, and a middle-aged male voice pretended to be deep in her ears. :

"Are there any new students making trouble again? Don't worry, Teacher Milian. This is Eden College. The school has its own way of dealing with talented students. Letting these two young arcanists suffer a little can also help. Others set some examples.”

The female teacher named Miriam avoided the hand without leaving a trace and retorted:

"But Teacher Ken, according to school rules, as teachers, we should stop them before things are irreversible! The two of them are..."

"No buts. I don't care who they are, and I don't want to know what their talents are. Every year, there are aristocratic children who have nothing but self-reliance, talent, family, and nothing else to try to challenge the school rules of Eden College, and we also have principles to teach them. What is respect?”

"And before that, it's worth it for them to shed some blood in order to learn this lesson."

Ken's voice suddenly turned cold:

"Also, although we are both teachers, you should call me senior. I will stop their conflict later, and you can just watch."

Milian was speechless for a moment and had to shut his mouth.

If all the previous conflicts were just petty quarrels between noble children, then when both of them cast an arcane spell instantly, the nature of the conflict suddenly changed.

The freshmen just looked at the two people confronting each other with slightly blank admiration, while some old students who had experienced it had a hint of schadenfreude.

Just for a moment, the originally plain decoration of the student dormitory was suddenly filled with a vague halo, especially the gargoyles guarding the dome of the dormitory, with inexplicable light flashing in their eyes.

The two people confronting each other on the field had no idea about this. Historia said coldly:

"You bastard, because I still like you, now you kneel down and kiss my instep, I can still pretend that nothing happened."

Scarlet light flowed in Historia's eyes. Even if the other party had not activated the arcane spell, the fire elements in the air were quickly gathering towards the other party. Even the wind elements gathered by Lin En were mixed with a trace of scorching heat. breath.

Just this little detail shows one thing. There are also differences between first-level arcanists.

With Historia's incredible passive bonuses, it would be difficult for Lynn to defeat his opponent.

Fortunately, duels between arcanists are often not as simple and crude as those between knights, especially low-level arcanists who have a limited amount of spells to use. Every time they release a spell, they try to achieve the maximum effect, so before the fight, there is often a classic chatter. The scolding session.

Unfortunately, Historia chose the wrong opponent this time.

Subconsciously, he glanced down at the other person's delicate ankles wrapped in stiletto heels and gold-patterned black silk. Lin frowned slightly and quickly raised his gaze.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, you have come all the way. The best way to clean your feet is to soak them in hot water. I happen to know some magic formulas to improve your feet, if you need it."

This bastard, is he talking about my smelly feet? !

Historia was about to be furious. Since she was born, no one has ever dared to be so provocative to her!

"I'll incinerate that damn prescription with your ashes!"

Historia raised her hand and threw two palm-sized fireballs, but they were quickly destroyed by a whirling wind blade.

Although he is far inferior to his opponent in terms of spell volume, Linn, who has [Perfect] proficiency in Wind Blade, can make up for it through skills.

Historia narrowed her red eyes.

This was the first time that she was technically suppressed by a peer? !

And also both verbally and physically? ?

"Then you just refused. What a pity."

Lin En looked regretful on the surface. He lowered his head and glanced at the prompt below his eyes. He couldn't help but feel happy:

[Congratulations on being successfully rejected by Historia and receiving the reward! 】

Sure enough.

This is the only correct way to extract wool from Historia!

For this princess with a powder keg temper, it would be better to simply irritate her after working hard for a long time to increase her favorability.

As for the question of whether they will antagonize each other, among all the protagonists, Historia is the one who does not need to worry about this in a sense.

Because the opponent's temper has already been determined, she is born to be at odds with everyone, but instead she takes the initiative to kill the fewest villains.

Perhaps out of status or out of pride, Historia rarely takes the initiative to drive away villains.

As long as you control your hatred well, even if the other party retaliates one by one, it won't be that easy for you.

As for now, it's time to let this farce end.

Linn raised his hand and made a pause gesture, but Historia actually stopped.

Lin En said calmly:

"Your Highness, please listen to me before you continue. I cannot agree with some of your words."

"If you are willing to stop now, my promise is still valid. I will apologize to you on behalf of those two classmates, and I will also compensate for your losses."

In response, Historia just sneered, and the flame that had not been ignited in her palm was finally ignited!

"You idiot, do you think I can't see that you are stalling for time?"

"And it just so happens that I am too!"

With a wave of her slender hand, a small fireball, much smaller than the other fireballs, was thrown out of the girl's hand, and then ignited violently the moment it touched the air!

"This is not the first-level arcane spell 'Fireball', this is the second-level arcane spell 'explosive'!"

A flash of astonishment flashed through Ken's eyes, but what was even more surprising was Linn's response.

He actually spread his hands and dispersed all the magic power he had finally gathered, as if he wanted to bear the blow calmly with his chest.

This time, it was Historia's turn to change her expression.

Although her words were arrogant and fierce, she just wanted to be better than Lin En, but if she was to take a second-level arcane spell without any protection, with the arcane master's fragile body...

"Madman, do you want to die?"

At this moment, Historia looked the man in the eyes for the first time. Just like his tone, he was calm and confident:

"Historia, the weak are not born to serve the strong, but the strong should become someone the weak can rely on."

The girl's pupils shrank and her movements stopped subconsciously. However, when she once again raised the thought of the interrupted arcane spell, the "explosion" had already begun.

"No!"

The girl wanted to stop her, but it was too late. Elena in the crowd also subconsciously clenched her hands in front of her chest, and then slowly let go after noticing something.

Boom!

The huge fireball exploded with a bang, and the broken tongues of fire jumped in all directions, but were stopped by the light floating on the walls and floor, preventing the flames from spreading to the students.

"Your Highness Linn!"

"That woman, she actually wanted to murder our prince with her own hands just now!"

Accusations from all directions shot towards Historia like arrows in an instant. Although the girl was still calm, her body was trembling slightly, and she was obviously at a loss. But then, a somewhat angry voice sounded:

"Shut up for me!"

After the smoke caused by the deflagration dissipated, a slightly funny afro appeared in everyone's sight, and glared at Historia angrily.

Ken never expected that this young-looking female student could actually release a second-level arcane spell after accumulating energy, and he never expected that the male student would be so crazy that he couldn't even block it.

If a noble student really dies in front of him, even a son of an earl, his future will be over!

That woman Miriam must have deliberately not told her!

Sooner or later, he would have to make her pay the price, but now, the first priority was these two sources.

If there is such a big mess in the dormitory, you must not be the one to take the blame. You have to take the blame from others.

Ken glared at Historia:

"Whose student are you? Didn't your teacher tell you that the use of arcane magic is prohibited in the dormitory?"

After seeing that Lin was unscathed, Historia had returned to her arrogant demeanor. However, when faced with Ken's question, she did not refute harshly. She just frowned slightly and said calmly:

"I don't have a mentor. I'm a freshman reporting here today."

"Freshman, your name..."

Ken's voice suddenly paused.

He suddenly remembered that as the top institution in the Purple Flower Empire, Eden College had very few people who entered the school late every year during the opening season, and this year, there was only one...

"My name is Historia Bayer. I admit that these are all caused by me, and I accept your punishment."

Historia said calmly.

Gollum!

Ken swallowed, Historia dared to say, how dare he really report the truth.

Let the princess of the Fire Rose Empire be punished on the first day of school. Let alone not killing anyone, even if she really killed someone, how could he have the courage to report it?

His eyes quickly turned around, and he locked his eyes on the guy hiding behind him, holding back a smile.

"What are you laughing at? It's all because of you that made His Highness... Historia-san angry. Are you proud of being admitted as a first-level arcanist? You still have the nerve to smile? What's your name? "

"Are you talking to me?"

Linn frowned slightly.

"Otherwise who is it?"

Ken said disdainfully,

"Why do I have to call you Your Highness?"

"You are right. Of course the teacher does not need to address the students as His Highness. Then, please remember my name."

Lynn smirked.

"You don't need to say this. I'm asking for your name."

Ken scowled.

"My name is Lynn Norton, please mark it down."

"Yeah, I remember...what?"