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

Many of them even slid down the neckline and onto the chest, bringing a strange...sense of humiliation?

Perhaps this is what Lorenwei meant when she said: "Great kindness needs no words of thanks..."

It was obvious that Loren had spat out his milk tea after hearing his identity. Was he really that surprised? Sally was slightly taken aback.

Why was Lorenwei so surprised? She was a young woman who had shown remarkable composure during the aptitude assessment ceremony.

Could it be, as some people say, that the child of the Great Sage and the Cardinal, and the descendant of the Hero, were betrothed as children? Perhaps it's not a rumor, but the truth?

Sally blushed and her heart raced at the thought.

Amidst the gasps of those around her, her blushing wasn't a big deal.

"That idiot," Sylph thought to herself as she watched Lorenve spit on Sally. "Now I'm involved without even trying to talk to her. Don't even think about refusing; I'm probably going to be entangled with her."

"Sorry, sorry!" Lorenwei quickly found something to wipe Sally's face.

With a spatial ring on her person, she could easily find the handkerchief.

"I'll take it." Kurara quickly took the handkerchief from Lorenwei's hand.

Kurara helped Sally wipe herself.

Lorenwei was at a loss, her gaze constantly sweeping over Sally, trying to find something that would help her recall things.

For example, does she resemble a girl you met in a past life? Or is she a child you adopted?

But why don't I know any of this? Before I died, I only stayed with Fifth Sister for the rest of my life and never cheated on her.

Although I've saved some children, none of them could grow into such a beautiful girl; otherwise, I would have already come up with a plan to nurture them from a young age.

But girls change a lot as they grow up, so who knows if she'll actually grow up to be this beautiful...

Sally noticed her gaze, but did not deliberately avoid it.

Sylph stood beside her and said in a very low voice, "What are you looking at? You've never seen this before, have you?"

Lorenwei knew that both Sylph and Kurara were consumed by jealousy: "No, I was just taking a closer look to see if she resembled Mu Zhe. You heard it too, didn't you? They said she was the daughter of the hero Mu Zhe?"

Sally and Kurara were close by, so they naturally heard everything they said.

Kurara was puzzled, while Sally was somewhat embarrassed.

“Those are all unsubstantiated claims; my identity has never been officially recognized,” Sally said with an awkward smile.

"If you don't mind, let's sit in the VIP lounge of the milk tea shop." Lorenwei had specially set up a place in the back kitchen of the milk tea shop to rest and drink tea. She had originally designed it as a place for herself to be lazy, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Sally was surprised; she hadn't expected her approach to the other person to be so successful.

"Ah, Lorenwei, I can't refuse your invitation." She quickly agreed and followed Lorenwei to the milk tea shop.

As they left, the students who witnessed the scene began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"Oh no! Miss Lorenve sprayed Sally's face with water. I wonder why."

One student with a positive attitude said, "This is the best response to being approached."

"If the Seville saying isn't just a rumor, Lorenwei might actually label boys as boys." Some lewd male classmates chuckled incessantly, "It sprayed on their faces..."

"Don't say that about our Miss Lorenwei, she must be a girl!" Lorenwei's staunch supporters immediately rushed forward.

Many people understood what he meant and began to beat up the sleazy guy.

"Hey! Stop hitting it! Didn't you think about what's going on? It's your own milk tea, spit it out!"

"Damn it, I'll spit it out on your head! I'll beat him up!"

"Fight beat!"

There was also a girl who watched coldly and said indifferently, "Sally's identity as the daughter of the Sword Saint has never been acknowledged. If she thinks she can get close to Lorenwei and snatch a rich husband based on this, she is just being delusional."

Lorenwei is indeed the most sought-after romantic partner in the academy. Her parents are legendary heroes and major shareholders of the academy, and she herself is stunningly beautiful. Putting aside the issue of character, even if it were a girl dating her, many female students would feel it would be an absolute win!

Some more rational girls frowned and said, "She just needed an excuse to get close to Lorenwei. Now that she's succeeded, she'll have to rely on her looks to get close to her."

Clearly, Lorenwei's every move was being watched by countless scheming girls. Any big move would stir up a gossip storm throughout the school.

The girl who spoke earlier scoffed, "Sally thinks she can rely on her looks? Hah, Lorenwei's beauty far surpasses hers!"

"That's based on physique."

"Her breasts are not small, and her waist is also nice, but compared to Princess Kurara and that female elf, she's probably not good enough, is she?"

"...Hey, you're absolutely right!"

"So, she only has one asset..."

"The identity of the Sword Saint's daughter!"

"Correct!"

"Damn it, that shameless bastard!"

"That's right! She's incredibly sexy!"

"Hmm, looks like she's a vixen!"

Approaching the final, most welcome romantic candidate in the academy resulted in being attacked in various ways. This was something Sally hadn't anticipated.

Countless female classmates have already begun to plot against Sally.

Because Sally was a commoner...

Moreover, a very small number of female students in the student council knew that Sally's background was not good.

In contrast, what about Lorenwei's companions? Melanie is carefree and not very affectionate, and her looks and figure are not outstanding compared to Kurara and Sylph, so the female classmates all ignore her.

Kurara, a princess, is someone far beyond the reach of ordinary classmates; Sylph, a female elf and her pet, share an intimate relationship that cannot be ignored.

Therefore, Sally, who suddenly appeared and approached Lorenwei, a commoner with a bad background, attracted countless red eyes to watch her.

On the other hand, leveraging their shareholder advantage, Lorenwei and her group of five successfully entered the VIP room in the back of the milk tea shop.

Meilan, who is usually talkative, sat silently in the corner drinking milk tea, her eyes occasionally glancing at Sally.

Meilan sipped her milk tea, wondering how the former hero's child was identified.

I couldn't sense much divine attribute from her, but her affinity for water and fire elements should be very high; I had seen that before during aptitude assessments.

Kurara and Sylph were also sizing up Sally. They even exchanged glances, confirming that they were completely in agreement on Sally: she was a little hen trying to steal the nest and lay eggs!

"I'm sorry, my Lorenve is just clumsy." Sylph warmly invited Sally to sit down, subtly raising her own bow-skirt a few inches.

She was confident that her slender, fair legs, like those of a deer, were long enough to completely block someone's gaze from Sally's long legs.

"I don't know if the clothes can still be washed. How about we buy you a new one? I'll go with you to buy a new one later." Kurara sat down on the other side, close to Sally, her posture slightly turned to the side, fully displaying her amazing curves.

She was confident that she liked the gaze of someone in the towering mountains and would never look beyond her own mountains to the distant hillsides.

The two women's seats perfectly blocked Lorenvie's seat, preventing Lorenvie and Sally from sitting next to each other.

Sally's posture wasn't as elegant as that of a well-bred young lady, after all, she came from a humble background and hadn't received formal etiquette training. But she possessed the reserved demeanor unique to young girls, and coupled with her natural beauty, she was slightly shy under the gaze of the others, her cheeks flushed, which gave her a unique kind of beauty.

"Ah, thank you." Sally didn't get entangled with Kurara and Sylph, and didn't even reply. Her beautiful eyes looked at Lorenwei, and she asked directly, "Actually, I came to you mainly to confirm whether I am the child of the former hero and sword saint Mu Zhe. I wonder if you can help me, Lorenwei?"

Both Kurara and Sylph frowned.

They all realized that Sally was a formidable opponent!

Two direct approaches! A direct flirtation, directly attracting attention! Simple, direct, and straightforward; any man would be led by the nose by her.

Thankfully, Lorenve isn't a man. Kurara and Sylph are relieved, at least for now…

“I’ll help you?” Lorenwei frowned as well.

"Yes, because we're old acquaintances..."

Lorenwei waved her hand: "Excuse me for interrupting, we're not familiar with each other, are we?"

Her attitude wasn't good. Because, after looking at her for a long time, she couldn't see any resemblance between Sally and her past self. There wasn't a single trace of genetic similarity.

“My mother is a fortune teller, so I’m all too familiar with this kind of talk,” Sally quickly apologized. “To be precise, we met each other at that accreditation meeting in Cromwell.”

Lorenwei nodded: "I remember."

She remembered when I mentioned your figure. Both Sylvie and Kurara wanted to say that, but they tacitly refrained from saying it. Saying it would damage Lorenwei's image; a smart woman wouldn't embarrass her husband in front of others.

“That’s good. I’m glad I made an impression on you,” Sally smiled.

Lorenwei and the others noticed that the smile was somewhat commercial. Or rather, it was very similar to the smile a fortune teller uses to curry favor with wealthy clients.

Kurara suddenly said, "The most impressive thing you left us was your article in the school journal, in which you said that Lorenve was the best candidate for a lover. This caused Lorenve a lot of trouble."

"...I'm sorry, I only publish articles to earn some pocket money." Sally's face showed apology.

But with the businessman's expression in front of them, none of them felt that the apology was sincere.

Lorenwei asked, "So, speaking of which, from what you're saying, the Sword Saint Warrior might be your father? You're not sure?"

“Yes, I’m not sure.” Sally’s face showed a troubled expression. “I didn’t know when I was a child. It wasn’t until I applied to the academy that my mother suddenly told the academy that I was the biological daughter of the Sword Saint Hero Mu Zhe.”

“…” Sylph glanced at Lorenwei, watching her reaction.

Kurara listened quietly with a serious expression. Meilan also listened intently from the corner.

Right, I think I've heard about that before. Lorenwei recalled that back at the accreditation meeting, Headmistress Bordona had mentioned someone claiming to be a descendant of a powerful figure, but without sufficient proof, she deemed it untrue. Could she be referring to Sally?

Lorenwei's expression turned serious: "Does your mother have any evidence?"

"Yes! But it's just a piece of evidence of a hero's possession. My mother said it was a token of love, but the academy says it's not enough to prove it."

Lorenwei's eyes widened: "What token?"

“A metal box, the craftsmanship of which is beyond the capabilities of this world!” Sally said very seriously. “I hope you can help me confirm whether this box belongs to the Sword Saint Hero. After all, you are a descendant of the Hero's teammate, and you should know more about the inside story than ordinary people. Perhaps you will know about this item…”

Lorenwei said slowly, "Even if that thing was brought to this world by him, it doesn't prove that it's a token of love, nor does it prove that you are his bloodline."

Sally said anxiously, "The academy's administrator said the same thing, but he also couldn't explain why a fortune teller's daughter would have S-rank talents in both water and fire!"

"Your mother is a fortune teller?" Kurara exclaimed in surprise.

Sally bit her lip, offering no further explanation, but stubbornly whispered, "I'm not."

Lorenwei knew that fortune tellers were professional women, similar to gypsy women from another world, except that instead of traveling in caravans, they made a living by running fortune-telling shops in various places. They never had a stable partner, and when they wanted to have a child, they would choose the strongest and most attractive man to spend the night in their fortune-telling shop.

“Actually, there’s no need to overthink it. I don’t think you’re Mu Zhe’s child.” Lorenwei denied firmly with a gloomy face. “You’re blonde, while the hero Mu Zhe is black-haired. Moreover, he’s a purebred black-haired person from another world, so he wouldn’t have blonde children.”