I am the heroine's godfather!

The rivalry between the Saint Casta academies wasn't as intense, so the students weren't seated in such a clearly defined manner; everyone sat with their friends.

"Yes, today we'll learn about the origin of the world. The world was created by seven gods..."

In this fantastical world, mythology and history are indistinguishable, and the theory of biological evolution is not the truth.

These were all old, familiar stories, so most people became drowsy after listening for a while. Laura and Anna, sitting next to Charlotte, were already fast asleep, their heads resting on the table.

However, Charlotte and Daisy, being good students, were still listening attentively to the lecture.

Good heavens, what a scroll king!

After class, Charlotte went to see Ms. Siss.

"Oh, dear, I remember you, my good child who listened attentively in class."

Ms. Siss smiled and said, "Is there something you need?"

"Teacher, are you an elf from the Elf Forest?"

“Darling, if you ask this question again a month later, when I’m talking about the elven race, I’ll fail you.”

Teacher Siss joked, "But I haven't gotten to that yet. My dear, all pureblood elves come from the Elf Forest."

Charlotte looked embarrassed when she realized she had asked a stupid question.

"Then why are you asking this, darling?"

"Ah, that's right. I also encountered an elf before."

"Hmm, is that so? Elves are quite common. When we are five hundred years old, we will leave the Elf Forest and travel across the continent."

Ms. Sis nodded: "What was the name of the elf you met? Maybe I know him."

"His name is Amity!"

“Amito… oh, him.”

Teacher Xisi suddenly realized: "I remember now, I haven't seen him since the Battle of the Elf Forest. I heard he was cursed by the Apostle of Death. How is he now?"

Charlotte then told her what she knew, and Ms. Siss listened with a look of relief: "I see, he has found his own home."

"Teacher Sissi, Teacher Sissi, if children born from a union between humans and humans, like Mr. Amitu, are not allowed to enter the Elf Forest?"

"Who told you that, darling?"

Teacher Xi Si said with some helplessness, "We are not like those dragons who care about bloodlines. If the child's parents are willing, they can take the child back to the Elf Forest and receive the blessing of the Sacred Tree."

The Sacred Tree refers to the Elf Tree, a sacred object of the Elf race.

"Thank you for your answer, Ms. Xisi."

Charlotte thanked him politely, and Ms. Siss was very pleased; she liked such a polite child. Charlotte then became a little embarrassed and asked, "Um, Ms. Siss, I'd like to ask if you know the elf from the Saintess's Squad, Miss Estia?"

“Estella? Of course, darling.”

Ms. Sis laughed: "Children ask me this question every year. It seems that Estée is quite popular."

夏洛蒂有些不好意思每^日.发！书，群【6`5,0/5^0”2*3>3.8】地挠了挠头。

"Estia is the princess of our elven race."

Teacher Xisi continued, "She is the most talented elf of the younger generation, having reached the seventh rank at such a young age. Everyone is saying that she may become the next Elf Queen."

Yes, among the elves, Miss Estia, who is five or six hundred years old, is still a young person.

"Thank you for your answer, Professor Xisi!"

Charlotte was happy to hear about her idol—though not as devoted as she was to Messiah, she still respected the other three members of the Saintess Squad.

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Friday arrived quickly, along with Loran's practical magic class. The night before, Laura and Anna arrived at Charlotte's room, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Charlotte, help! That guy Lorraine is definitely going to torment us tomorrow!"

"Yeah, if Charlotte hadn't protected us, we'd both be done for!"

Looking at her two best friends clinging to her legs, Charlotte sighed, "Lorraine wouldn't mess around in class. Besides, there's always Ms. Claire, isn't there?"

"Impossible! That guy Loran will definitely use this opportunity to harm us!"

Laura spoke with conviction, and Daisy asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because if I were in that situation, I would have done the same!"

Daisy opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

No, isn't that reason a bit...?

"Don't worry, don't worry, Loran was quite serious when he was a teacher."

Charlotte said with great certainty, recalling the time when Loran taught her magic.

"real or fake?"

Anna and Laura were still not entirely convinced, but Charlotte nodded vigorously: "Really!"

The next day, watching her classmates start their duel, Charlotte wished she could travel back in time and beat herself to death that night.

Chapter 79 Fighting is fun!

Friday afternoon was Loran and Christine's practical lesson. This lesson was held together by the Knights Academy and the Sages Academy, and by the Alchemy Academy and the Astrology Academy. After all, the former two mainly focused on their own abilities, while the latter two required more tools or other assistance.

The lesson was scheduled for Friday because the teachers had already taught some basic magic in previous classes. Otherwise, if the kids in the Sage's Academy didn't even know how to use magic, there would be no point in having this practical lesson.

The course takes place in the dueling arena of San Casta, where the subsequent dueling tournament will also be held.

Laura and Anna stood in their respective teams, looking as if facing a formidable enemy.

When it was time for class, Loran and Christine arrived at the examination hall.

The students were all very curious. On the one hand, Loran was a new teacher with very little information available; only some of the Isnar people knew Loran's identity, but they also didn't know just how strong he was.

On the other hand, there is a lot of news about Christine, but whenever older students mention her, they always feel a sense of relief, as if they have survived a disaster.

She seems to be a very strict teacher.

Therefore, all the students are on high alert.

"Hello, my little ones."

Christine's accent was so strong it sounded like a bandit, startling everyone. Loran was speechless; how could this girl still be so unserious in class?

Christine didn't care what others thought. She continued, "I'm Claire. I used to be in charge of the practical classes at the Knights Academy. If you know any senior students at the Knights Academy, you can ask them what happens if you daydream in my class."

The little kids, who had already inquired beforehand, were all filled with fear.

Anna and Laura were also sweating a bit. They had been hoping that Claire could stop Loran from using his position for personal gain or settling scores in class, but judging from the situation, Claire seemed to be even more terrifying than Loran.

Lorraine sighed, and instead of tapping Christine on the head in front of the students, he obediently finished his self-introduction.

"Alright, now we'll have our first lesson. Everyone, split up from here and stand in two lines."

With some confusion, everyone stood obediently in place. Then, Loran revealed a faint smile: "Alright, the person opposite you is your opponent today. Now, do everything you can to defeat him. The loser can expect to miss dinner."

"what?"

"What are you 'huh' for? Stand still!"

Christine was completely responsible for playing the bad cop, and under her tyrannical power, no one dared to say anything.

Whether by accident or not, standing opposite Charlotte was her sister, Merta Bernette.

"Hehehe, do you want to fight me?"

Merta gave a faint smile: "I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible. There is no princess here to protect you. Even if I injure you, no one can say anything."

In her eyes, Charlotte was not worth mentioning at all. Although she didn't know why Charlotte was favored by Princesses Anna and Bianca, they were all just starting out, so why should she be afraid of Charlotte?

At home, Charlotte was always the one being bullied by Merta.

Charlotte looked at Merta with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

Christine distributed a bracelet to everyone: "This bracelet will protect you from harm, but it will transmit pain. When the shield detects an attack strong enough to incapacitate you, it will automatically declare you defeated. Of course, you can also voluntarily concede."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They thought these two guys were going to put them into actual combat right away, but it turned out there were protective measures in place.

Merta sneered, "Looks like you've escaped with your life."

Charlotte had no intention of paying any attention to this clown.

After distributing the bracelets, Christine spoke:

"Alright, now, stand on either side of the dueling arena." After everyone was in position, she began the countdown:

"Three, two, one, start!"

As soon as Christine finished speaking, Charlotte lightly touched the ground with her toes and swiftly crossed the distance between them.

"what?"

Merta was startled by Charlotte's sudden disappearance and frantically raised her wand, chanting a spell.

However, before she could finish reading half of it, Charlotte appeared beside her and kicked her.

"how dare you!"

Merta screamed, but only met Charlotte's indifferent gaze.

Charlotte's wand appeared in her hand.

Although Loran had told her that the quill Lucifer had given her was a powerful spellcasting tool, Charlotte wouldn't use it lightly. After all, using such advanced spellcasting tools too early wasn't a good idea, so Charlotte decided to build a solid foundation by starting with weaker spellcasting materials.

At this moment, Merta realized what was happening and was about to cast a spell when Charlotte struck her with her wand. The protective shield emitted a faint glow, and the transmitted pain caused Merta to cry out in pain.

"What are you doing?!"

Charlotte remained silent, but simply raised her wand again. Merta screamed, "I surrender! I surrender! Help me! Charlotte's going to kill me!"

However, Charlotte did not show any other expression as she had expected. When she heard Melta concede defeat, she put away her wand, looked in Loran's direction, and her eyes were filled with a hint of smugness.

See, I'm still pretty good, aren't I?

Seeing the meaning in the girl's eyes, Loran smiled helplessly: "Alright, Merta concedes, Charlotte wins."

Meanwhile, the others hadn't even started making a move yet.

After all, Christine and Loran's request to fight was too sudden; they weren't even prepared to fight their classmates, while Charlotte's side had already finished their fight.

Outrageous.

Laura and Anna stared wide-eyed. Was Charlotte really this cruel?

The two had never seen Charlotte fight before, and this truly shocked them.

After their initial shock, Anna and Laura also looked at their opponents.

Since Charlotte has already defeated her opponent so quickly, I can't fall behind!

While the others were still hesitating, a scream rang out from the side.

Bianca smiled faintly, while her opponent was already being burned by the fireball.

Although it won't cause injury, the pain can make the other person scream in agony.

Seeing the princess's cruel behavior, everyone shuddered.

"A clean and decisive battle."

After finishing the battle, Bianca came to Charlotte's side: "It doesn't seem like the fighting style of the Academy of Sages, but rather the Academy of Knights."

"Yes, your fighting skills are also very impressive."

Charlotte exchanged a few compliments, then didn't say much more, continuing to watch the game.

Anna's battle ended relatively quickly. Her opponent was a young girl from the Sage's Academy who wasn't very skilled in magic, while Anna had some martial arts background, so the battle was over in no time.

Laura's situation wasn't too difficult either. Her opponent was a student from the Knights Academy who also wanted to rush to Laura's side and take her down in one fell swoop. However, Laura's magical talent was excellent, and she easily froze her opponent, thus ending the fight.

Chapter 80 Loran's Practical Lesson

Good afternoon, Miss Bianca.

After Anna finished dealing with her opponent, she intended to find Charlotte, but upon seeing Bianca beside Charlotte, she immediately straightened her posture and put on a smile.

Good afternoon, Miss Anna.

Bianca nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Anna's fighting style was truly elegant, a very clean and efficient battle."