The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

Even Sylph was a little surprised that she was only ranked third. After all, how quickly she had improved these past few days? Fortunately, she was ahead of Kurara, which was a small consolation.

“That’s how it is. It’s determined by your innate conditions.” Burbo sighed. “If my daughter had your figure, her future wouldn’t just be that of a high-ranking assassin. She might even have a chance to become a legendary Divine Punishment Apostle.”

"Your daughter is Bordonna, right?" Lorenwei asked, just in time to ask about her guess.

"Yes."

Kurara and the other girls were all surprised. They never imagined that the headmaster's father would be such a slovenly, ragged-robed magician, and that he would have to rely on Lorenvie to pay for his expenses.

His daughter is Bordona, so his grandson is Loren?! Kurara blushed immediately, and her heart began to race.

"Ah!" Meilan was distracted and actually pulled the monster back, immediately looking worried again.

"Wait a minute..." Lorenwei suddenly realized what was going on.

"Pordonna's potential is greatly increased just because she has a figure like mine? But I'm flat-chested..." Lorenwei suddenly realized that she had grasped the key to Bourb's assessment of potential!

In the old man's eyes, the order of potential was Lorenwei, Meilan, Sylph, and Kurara...

As Lorenwei drew a card, she shouted, "Bulbo, you bastard, is your assessment of potential based on the inverse ratio of breast size?"

Burbo was surprised: "You noticed that? That's right, big breasts will only be a burden to cultivation."

"Pah, it's obviously because you like small breasts, isn't it?" Lorenwei said while playing cards, "I understand your name now, Burbo, Burbo, it just means you don't like breasts, no wonder you like flat breasts."

For someone like Lorenwei, who yearns for a kindred spirit, Bourb is definitely a heretic.

Bourb insisted on his fallacious theory: "What nonsense! According to my research, the bigger the breasts, the less talented they are..."

Before the two could even begin arguing, Meilan interrupted with a laugh: "Hahaha, the big monster has been taken away by Lorenwei again!"

"Wow, amazing! I never imagined that you, Meilan, could be so incredibly skilled at playing with turtles!" Lorenwei gasped.

"I've figured out your habits and fully understand how to defeat you!" Meilan said proudly, as if explaining the profound meaning of swordsmanship: "I put the big monster in the middle, in a prominent position, and you were distracted and drew the most prominent card in my hand! ...Ah! Damn it!"

As she spoke smugly, she reached for Lorenwei's card again, only to draw the Big Joker once more.

"Hahaha! I knew you'd choose the least noticeable spot!" Lorenwei was so happy her ahoge (cowlick) was practically bobbing back and forth.

"Damn it! We've fallen for their trap!"

"You can't escape my grasp!... Ah! Masaka?! Why is this another monster?"

“Hey, do you guys even care about me as your mentor?” Burbo protested from the side.

"Okay, okay, you're here, Mr. Bu Aibo, I know your preferences now." Lorenwei replied casually. "I didn't expect you to be into flat-chested stuff, we're not on the same wavelength. Oops! My blunder!"

Lorenwei looked at the giant monster that had been pulled back into her hand with a mournful expression.

"Hahaha! Wait a minute, Lorenwei, do you discriminate against girls with small breasts?" Meilan was slightly annoyed.

"No, besides, Melanie, you're growing so fast. I'm afraid you'll be just as good as Siruf in a month or two," Lorenwei flattered sweetly.

"That's more like it, but that's an exaggeration. At least six months... Ugh! You tricked me!" Meilan looked at the monster that had returned to her hand and regretted being fooled.

Lorenwei: "Hahaha! You didn't expect that, did you? I am... Oh my! Masaka?!"

Meilan: "Hmph, I knew you'd draw this position again. I won't fall for it this time... Oops! Why did you put the big monster in the same position again? Only an idiot would do that!"

Lorenvi: "I knew you thought I wouldn't dare put the big monster in the same spot twice! Oh my! You actually put it in three times?!"

Sylph suddenly made a small discovery: when Melanie draws cards from Lorenwei's hand, if she draws a "Big Monster" card that seems about to be drawn, Lorenwei's blue ahoge (antenna-like hair sticking up) on her forehead will happily wag like a puppy's tail. If the card drawn is not a "Big Monster," then Lorenwei's ahoge will suddenly droop down.

Sylph mischievously whispered this little secret in Melanie's ear.

Meilan tested it out briefly and was surprised to find that with the opponent's antennae pointing to her, she was in an invincible position!

Lorenwei and Meilan continued their endless cycle, drawing the powerful monster from each other's hands...

The battle is fierce!

This is the battle of the low-class kings!

Kurara and Sylph rolled their eyes: They're both equally idiots!

Burbo wiped his sweat and said, "Give me some face. After all, I'm a mentor. Is it really appropriate for you to leave me hanging here just for a game of poker?"

However, the battle between Lorenwei and Meilan against the giant monster continued in a recurring cycle.

The two players even fought down to the last three cards. Each had one Queen of Hearts and one Queen of Spades, both capable of forming pairs. Whoever drew the Queen first would form a pair and win. But the Joker card was being constantly passed back and forth between them.

Lorenwei tried all sorts of clever tricks, but she encountered Meilan, who was straightforward and honest. The more she thought about it, the more she was restrained.

For example, if the Big Bad Wolf card is placed in the most conspicuous spot, no one will draw it, according to Lorenwei's judgment, because its conspicuousness would suggest bluffing. But Meilan drew it... When Meilan draws a card and a happy expression appears on her face, Lorenwei would suspect that the card isn't the Big Bad Wolf, because she doesn't believe anyone could be so naive, yet Meilan truly is...

Meilan's simple approach ironically made Lorenwei's various schemes backfire, ultimately thwarting her plans.

They played for the duration of a cup of coffee, and neither could determine a winner.

Burbo was used to it. He sat at the table, tapping lightly on the surface, mechanically repeating his protest, his tone calm and fluent, almost like a broken record: "Give me some face, I'm the professor, stop playing around... Give me some face, I'm the professor, stop playing around..."

He was, after all, Loren's grandfather. Kurara couldn't help but speak up to end the game: "We can't play anymore. Did you guys notice that the edges of the big monster's cards are all damaged?"

Upon hearing this, Lorenwei and Meilan noticed that because the two of them kept drawing the card back and forth, and because they were both nervous and squeezed it quite hard, the edge of the card quickly became old and damaged.

In this way, both sides can see which card is the big joker, and then they can't continue.

"A worthy opponent, a worthy strategist." Lorenwei, showing a respect for heroes, put down her cards and bowed, saying, "The mountains and rivers remain unchanged, and we will meet again in the future, where we will surely fight once more!"

"When a skinny goose meets a fat duck, neither can prevail!" Meilan boldly put down her cards: "Alright, let's stop here for today and settle this another day!"

Kurara gathered the playing cards and handed them to Lorenwei to retrieve her ring: "Our mentor has been waiting for a long time."

"Give me some face... ptooey, ptooey, ptooey." Burbo finally stopped his repetitive mode and slowly began to drink his coffee. With his legs crossed, he gently swayed his aged body, causing his tattered robes to flake slightly. "Finally done? Let's get down to business. You want to enter the Sea of ​​Mist for advanced training, right? Then you'll need my approval."

Lorenwei scoffed, "You should prove you're capable of teaching us first."

She grew up under the tutelage of two great masters over many years, so she's really not easy for ordinary people to teach.

For example, if Lorenwei were to attend a magic class, she might very well stump the teacher with a single question. Of course, everyone has their own cultivation secrets; a martial artist or magician whose cultivation has not yet reached the highest level may possess their own unique insights or special techniques.

So when Aisser and her husband brought Lorenve to the academy, it was partly to give her more learning opportunities, but more importantly, to familiarize her with the relationship between men and women, so as to provide a reference for her character development two years later.

However, Lorenwei had only been at the academy for less than a month, and while she hadn't learned much, she had already managed to attract three beautiful women to her side. One of them was a female elf who was practically her ex-girlfriend, and the other was a potential demon king who could evolve into a great demon king at any moment…

“That makes sense. Talk is cheap, let’s go practice.” Bulbo stood up. “Come with me, let’s find a place where I can show you whether I’m qualified to be a mentor or not!”

Lorenwei was a little excited; it was a rare opportunity to be an opponent of someone at the teacher level.

Kurala and the other women also hoped to see Bulbo's abilities.

As he reached the entrance of the cafeteria, Burbo suddenly stopped, his expression turning serious.

Because I saw someone coming and blocking the doorway.

The newcomer was so arrogant, daring to block the five people's path.

Lorenwei and the others were also taken aback. Who was this person?

He looks like a cafeteria worker, but maybe he's a hidden master?

"Lorenwei, didn't you pay the bill? I don't care, you said it was your treat." Burbo said in a deep voice.

Lorenwei: "..."

After leaving the cafeteria with Lorenwei and the others, Burbo walked to a slightly dilapidated training ground.

The training ground is under renovation and classes are not in session at the moment. Afternoon classes have already started, and there are few people moving around.

Burbo walked to the center of the field and stood there, smiling confidently. "Who wants to make the first move?"

"Who goes first? Isn't it going to be you taking on the whole team by yourself, mentor?" Lorenwei asked innocently.

Boulbo: "..."

Is the school's number one beauty really this shameless? You really can't trust a woman just because she's beautiful; at least her thoughts don't match her cute and pretty appearance!

Actually, Lorenwei had a backup plan.

Even if four people failed to beat him up, they could use the excuse of one person being missing to deny it. Captain Loren hasn't experienced his mentor's skills firsthand, so he doesn't truly acknowledge him!

Chapter 155 Kurara actually knows how to flatter her in-laws...

Without hesitation, Lorenwei's team began preparing for a group fight.

"Sylph, your golden bow; Kurara, your shield and knight's sword." Lorenwei was very careful this time, sending Sylph's message first. She didn't want to be asked another potentially fatal question.

"Is this old man tough enough to take a beating?" Meilan also took off her boxing gloves from her waist, began to put them on, and started warming up. It seems she still prefers to fight rather than talk, and hasn't given any thought to her path of studying as a mage.

Lorenwei chuckled: "As someone nicknamed the 'Teacher Killer,' it's quite frightening to ask such a question."

Burbo swallowed hard. He didn't seem to care on the surface, but secretly he tidied up his robes, magic runes, and other equipment.

He mentally assessed the battle situation. The person he needed to be most wary of was Lorenwei, but Meilan's movements were likely swift and her punches powerful; she hardly seemed like a mage trained in magic. The female knight Kurara's skills were steady and reliable, so she was manageable, but he couldn't be careless. After all, she was a princess of the Grand Duchy; she might have a trump card. And then there was the elven archer, Sylph, wielding a golden bow beyond her level; her attack power was not to be underestimated, and her gaze was fixed on him, as if she were aiming and ready to shoot a hole in him at any moment…

"Oh dear, why is it that none of them in their team can make it easy for anyone to fight?" Burbo lamented inwardly.

"Well... it would be better if you took turns. After all, I'm your mentor, here to teach you, not to have a brawl..." Anyone who heard Bulbo's words would think he was a bit cowardly.

“We doubt your ability to teach us,” Lorenwei said with dissatisfaction. “Is it even possible? If I were to fight you alone, and you gave me a hundred moves without allowing me to retaliate, and I was completely unharmed at the end, I could personally accept that.”

Bourb shouted, "A hundred moves and you're still unscathed? Do you think I'm a demigod?!"

He had personally experienced just how thick-skinned Lorenwei was.

"Lorenwei, I'll fight you one by one," said Burbo. "Whether you're qualified or not, once we start fighting, everyone will know the answer."

Seeing how serious he was, Lorenwei glanced at Kurara and the other women.

“I’ll go first.” Kurara surprisingly agreed, stepping forward first and placing her knight’s sword on the ground. She then bowed in a gesture that preceded a knight’s battle, saying, “Lord Burpo, I would appreciate your guidance.”

He's Loren's grandfather, so it's best to help him out if possible, so as not to embarrass the old man. It'll make things easier when we visit his house later... Kurara felt a little embarrassed, hoping Loren and the others hadn't noticed her little scheme.

Lorenwei had no concept of this grandfather at all, after all, she had gained him for free through a student registration form.

Only Sylph looked at Kurara thoughtfully. She knew, of course, that this grandfather was just a title, but she also knew that Kurara didn't know that this grandfather was a fake.

She's definitely a good opponent. She's even better at subtly flattering her in-laws than I thought. Ugh, where are they her in-laws? Sylph corrected her thinking and began to ponder what Sylph's strengths were, and considered improving them herself.

This shows that the elves have a good sense of pride. Many human girls, when faced with a rival in love, often try to find the other party's weakness and attack it, but Sylph thinks about how to defeat the other party.

Unfortunately, it's a bit difficult to surpass her in terms of figure. Sylph felt somewhat regretful, realizing that her bust size paled in comparison to Kurara's.

Actually, Sylph underestimated herself. The elf had a slender and delicate figure, but a pair of eye-catching E-cup breasts, which were very much to Lorenwei's liking.

If Sylph were to wear a cat costume and add meow sounds at the end of her sentences, she would definitely bewitch Lorenve, and might even sign marriage papers.