You think you're worthy of saving the world?

Stella was somewhat surprised. Usually, Yuri would pester her more in situations like this, but today he was being so well-behaved.

She looked over curiously, and then she saw the smile of the prophesied child.

Looking at that handsome, radiant smile, the silver-haired witch felt a long-lost chill run down her spine...

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"Gui'an."

When Yuri was about a ten-minute walk from the seminary, he heard a greeting from behind him.

The boy turned around and saw a young girl gracefully stepping down from a luxurious carriage.

With long black hair and emerald green eyes, she stood gracefully in her seminary uniform.

A fragrance wafted from afar, and she was none other than Miss Emerald, the epitome of ladyhood that Lily Cross was so proud of.

"Lord Yuri, are you feeling better?"

During the preparation phase for the singularity and the subsequent rest period, Yuri lied and claimed to have the flu, thus declining all meetings, including those with Lily Cross.

"Good morning, Senior Amelod, I'm fully recovered."

"Senior sister... I'm not Yuri-sama's senior sister, am I?" Amelod tilted his head in confusion.

"I'll be a full-time student here soon," Yuri thought smugly.

The two then chatted for a while about Rosalia's advancement to the ninth rank; as expected, this topic was unavoidable whenever they talked lately.

"As expected of Princess Rosalia, we should learn from her." Amelod was somewhat moved.

"Senior, what do you think of the 'Night Watchers'?" Yuri asked.

Aimerod thought for a moment, then said with unease, “Everyone’s been talking about this guy a lot lately… but nobody really knows who he is, right?”

Something seems...suspicious. I think I need to learn more about him before I can draw a conclusion.

"Oh, that's what Amelod thinks."

Yuri was slightly disappointed that she didn't hear any praise from the beautiful senior.

"Speaking of which, why is Miss Stella following you...?"

She looked over the boy's shoulder at the silver-haired girl behind them.

When their eyes met, Stella glared back fiercely.

“Stella will be coming to school with me from now on,” Yuri announced.

"That's it..."

After a moment's thought, Amelod approached the silver-haired girl and bowed deeply with an elegant posture.

"I'm truly sorry about what happened the other day. I hope you won't take it to heart, Miss Stella..."

From now on, let's work together as companions supporting Lord Yuri. We look forward to your continued guidance.

The Lily Cross Knights once illegally broke into Stella's house, attempting to forcibly take her away.

It turned out that it had only happened a little over a week ago; Yuri had thought it had been several months.

"……snort."

Amelod sincerely apologized and tried to make amends, but only received a fierce look from the witch.

A few days ago, Cecilia had made the same apology to Stella, which Stella accepted then, but this time she coldly ignored it.

"Um, Lord Yuri... is Miss Stella angry with me?"

"Imerrod asked nervously."

Although they were once enemies, Stella is now Yuri's slave, and Amelod is also the vice-commander of his guard; their positions are actually the same.

So Amelod was very worried about his inability to get along with Stella: hadn't she forgotten the time he'd extinguished the fireplace with water?

"It's not your fault, and Stella isn't angry with you."

Yuri leaned close to Miss Emerald's ear and whispered, "She's planning to be cool all day, let's play along."

"This, this is it..."

Aimerod stared at the silver-haired witch and nodded with a hint of disbelief.

Stella: "..."

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Yuri and Amelod walked side by side, while Stella followed two meters behind, and the three of them entered the school gate together.

Like most public facilities in the Upper Town and the Papal Palace, St. Cromwell Theological Seminary was protected by a divine law.

The white light swirling in the sky, along with the towering spires and ancient stone pillars, proclaims the majesty of faith and eternal truth.

Young boys and girls dressed in aristocratic attire strolled through the quiet and solemn campus, and Yuri and Emerald joined them.

"..."

Soon, Yuri felt more eyes on him than usual, many of which were filled with hostility.

The reasons for this are self-evident.

Yuri, that brat, actually brought such a beautiful, busty female slave into the sacred school. It's just too enviable... and hateful!

The eyes of the aristocratic male students seemed to be spitting fire.

Yuri had learned through Wilson's case that many students at the seminary were hostile towards him and were no longer going to hide it.

Even if he does nothing, many students will still come looking for trouble.

The prophecy states: "The Savior must undergo the most severe trials and experience the most profound sorrow in order to accomplish the greatest feats."

In layman's terms: You can go ahead and cause trouble for the prophetic son; what this kid lacks is experience and setbacks.

Yuri sensed the malice emanating from all around him and thought to himself: No, it's too early to trigger a duel now, I won't get any credits!

You all wait until I get my student registration sorted out before you line up and come one by one!

Yuri's goal is to conquer all the students and reach the pinnacle of St. Cromwell Theological Seminary.

Of course, the targets of conquest do not include their own "Sword Maiden"...

I despise all that is tall and mighty.

The one who was too tall... I regained my senses...

Cecilia is to this academy what Megumi Hayashida is to Suzuran; there's nothing shameful about not being able to beat her.

Just as Yuri was indulging in his ambition,

"It's Lord Euryphus!" "Good morning, Lord Euryphus!" "Greetings, Holy Son!"

The young ladies from the Lily Cross swarmed in from all directions, pushing Stella aside with their buttocks and surrounding Yuri.

"Have you heard? The big news is that Princess Rosalia has been promoted to the ninth rank!"

"I've heard about it, that's really impressive," Yuri chimed in with a smile.

"Right? Right? That's amazing!" "As expected of Cecilia's mother! The number one heroine on the continent!" "Your Highness is our role model!"

"Your Highness, you've heard of the Night Watch, haven't you?" a female knight asked.

Yuri Radar moved.

He boasted smugly, "Of course! I heard he's a remarkable person even Princess Rosalia speaks highly of!"

"Even Princess Rosalia... Wow, so amazing! The Night Watch!"

"What did such an impressive person do in the past? Why have I never heard of him before?"

“I heard that the Night Watchman is Cecilia’s biological father!” a young lady exclaimed.

"Oh! So that's how it is."

"Since he's Cecilia's biological father, he must be an outstanding person!"

"He must be a handsome man!"

"Hiding themselves in the shadows of the night... forsaking glory and wealth, seeking neither fame nor fortune, all to protect the woman and daughter they love most!"

"Wow, how romantic! Lord Night Watchman!"

The rumors are getting more and more outrageous... Yuri thought to himself.

The young ladies gathered around the dark-haired boy, chattering incessantly, while Amelio sternly instructed them not to crowd together.

As the male students kept their distance and passed by the female knights, they cast resentful and hateful glances at them.

"By the way! Lord Euryphus, I heard you've started learning magic!"

After the heated discussion about "Cecilia's parents" subsided, the topic turned to Yuri.

"He risked everything to save the world, even tainting it with chaos! I'm so moved!" "Me too!"

"The Papal Court must have put pressure on you, it's amazing you've stuck to your guns!" "Truly remarkable!" "Please don't hesitate to ask if you need any help!"

"Lord Yuri, could you demonstrate some magic for us?"

After one noblewoman asked the question with great interest, the other girls chimed in.

"Lord Yuri's magic demonstration? I want to see it too! I want to see it too!"

"Although it may be disrespectful to the goddess to say this... the colorful magic is much more beautiful than the sacred laws that are mainly based on white, silver, and gold!"

The young ladies of Lily Cross were raised with strict discipline and rarely came into contact with magic, but at this moment they all showed expectant expressions.

"……laugh."

Standing five meters away from the noisy group of girls, Stella watched this scene with a pleased smile on her lips.

What magic... Yuri doesn't know any magic at all!