They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Diana squinted.

"The difficulty of the newbie dungeon trial is mainly based on the purity of the demon bloodline."

This is true; the purer the bloodline of a demon, the higher its potential ability usually is.

But once you find this loophole, passing the game becomes very easy.

Since the Seven Shields Academy began enrolling students, is it really that difficult to produce a talent like me, who is proficient in forging?

Xia spoke eloquently, even with a faint smile on his face.

Diana understood the meaning behind his words.

"You added attributes that counteract demons to the weapons you forged?"

Xia smiled shyly and did not answer.

But Diana had clearly thought it through.

Then, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes as he looked at Xia.

Wow, this little guy is pretty smart.

After Diana received the explanation, the atmosphere became harmonious again.

The deep, dense forest was serene and quiet, with a gentle breeze rustling the leaves.

Everything seemed so harmonious.

A mischievous smile appeared on the headmistress's alluring face.

Were you scared just now?

Not at all.

Char remained as honest as ever.

He's incredibly straightforward.

Now, it was the big woman in front of him who was unhappy.

Diana pouted, her eyes brimming with tears.

Wasn't she strong enough just now?

Why isn't he afraid of himself?

Isn't it natural for a normal person to be afraid when faced with such an unpredictable leader?

She didn't doubt that Xia was putting on an act, because she could tell he was telling the truth.

Just now, she couldn't detect even a hint of nervousness on Xia's face.

"Can you be a little scared?"

Xia took a slight step back, a bead of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"This is the first time I've ever heard such an unreasonable demand."

Diana refused to listen, turned around, and walked around to Xia's side.

"I'm the headmaster!"

"I know."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Do not."

"Wasn't I being fierce just now?"

"Kind of."

"Then why aren't you afraid?"

Char: "..."

He hesitated for a while, but as a ninth-time player, I know this guy very well; he's really not afraid.

"Be a little scared, or I'll lose face!"

Diana clung to Char's arm, while the big older sister clung to the boy's arm, blinking her eyes and acting coquettishly, looking pitiful.

The dignified school principal would actually whine and beg a student to be a little scared?

Although the scene is beautiful, it's a little hard to look at.

This loss of moral integrity is nothing like what the headmaster did.

Forget about being pretentious, she's just like any other cute young lady.

They just need to be much bigger and of much higher status.

The fierce beast pressed down on his arm, the pressure was so intense that he was completely enveloped.

Char tried to pull his hand away, but couldn't.

He simply stopped struggling.

Actually, the feeling of being wrapped up wasn't too bad, it was just a bit tight.

I'm not feeling well.

Char remained expressionless, not as if he were being begged, but rather he looked at the little boy being bullied by the older sister.

Chapter Twenty-Six: The Headmaster's Lifelong Shame, Artistic Photos and Such...

Although the scene is a little strange, it is indeed a way of acting cute.

It is magnetic and soft, with a long, drawn-out consonant at the end.

Anyone else would have agreed in a daze long ago.

However, Char showed extreme impatience and slapped her across the face.

Extremely disgusted.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of a slap was quite abrupt in the quiet grove.

"Principal, please be more considerate."

A tingling pain shot through her body, and Diana froze for a moment.

She lowered her head, and the waves rippled.

Who would dare to fight in such a vicious and treacherous place?

Silence, stillness.

The atmosphere suddenly took on a slightly eerie feel.

Diana looked up, her expression indescribable.

You call this self-respect?

Who would dare to occupy this place?!

This little guy is being far too arrogant in his actions.

But instead of getting angry, Diana became even more interested.

As the headmaster, he is the absolute authority in the academy, and both students and teachers treat him with utmost respect.

This is the first time a little one has dared to do this to themselves.

That's very courageous!

So of course we should forgive him.

Diana's reaction was precisely because Char had grasped her personality.

For this exceptionally entertaining person, the usual path is naturally unacceptable.

"You are honest, and honesty is a virtue, so you should be rewarded."

Diana's face was serious, but the next second her expression turned charming.

His magnetic voice was languid and comfortable, and he straightened his back, making the large beast appear even more majestic and imposing.

Her waist swayed like a water snake, unabashedly displaying her charm.

"Tell me, what do you want? I can give you anything."

Her eyes sparkled, and a subtle fragrance filled the air; the alluring aura she exuded unintentionally seemed capable of bewitching the soul.

It's very easy to make someone fall for it.

But Char wasn't worried about that.

After enduring so many years of psychological manipulation by Feng Aotian, what is this mere charm compared to that?

Not to mention that he currently possesses the Charm Ring, a powerful artifact for female special attackers, which grants him mental immunity.

But on the surface, Char looks like he's been hit.