I am the heroine's godfather!

Inside the Holy City, Messiah felt the magic power draining from her body. For her now, this magic power was something she could recover in the blink of an eye, but what had happened to borrow so much magic power at once?

Messiah felt somewhat confused. With Loran's strength, an ordinary seventh-tier cultivator would never force him to the point of borrowing power from her. As for those who could force him to this point, they were all top figures in their respective forces. Messiah knew very well the movements of the rest of these people, except for the guys from the Church of the Evil God.

So, are they members of an evil god's church?

But why would the Church of the Evil God attack Loran? He shouldn't have anything on him that would make them want to take it.

Moreover, Messiah could sense that something was wrong with Loran's location at the time; more than half of the magic she supplied had dissipated during the transmission.

What exactly happened?

However, since nothing unexpected happened to Loran, Messiah didn't need to react.

Let's go ask him again during the dueling tournament.

This is also to guard against evil god churches.

Chapter 118: A Transfer Student Story That Even in Another World Can't Help But Appreciate

Good evening, Old Deng!

Loran shoved open the door to Rentilan's office, which slammed against the wall with a loud bang.

Lontilan, who was having a meal, choked and coughed several times. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a helpless expression, "Lord Lontilan, I am an old man and I can't stand your sudden outbursts."

"Heh, it would be a miracle if an eighth-level being like you choked to death."

Loran rolled his eyes, beckoned Olivia in, and then looked at Lundilan: "Does she look familiar?"

“Miss Olivia, it’s been a long time.”

Rentilan nodded slightly: "Welcome back to the real world."

"Beard."

Olivia blinked. "Long time no see."

"It's an honor that you still remember me."

Rentilan gave a refined smile, then looked at Loran: "Lord Loran, I guess you brought Miss Olivia here for a reason."

"Ah, yes, there is."

Loran nodded: "I'm here to ask you to enroll Olivia in school."

"Admission? Forgive my bluntness, Mr. Loran, but Miss Olivia is already at the fourth level, which is stronger than most graduates."

"But she lacks common sense."

Lorraine rolled her eyes: "Common sense of society, history, culture, interpersonal skills—these are all things she needs to learn."

"I have common sense, and I have read many, many books."

Miss Olivia was somewhat displeased, and Loran silently looked at her: "Then tell me, how many countries are there in the world now?"

"The Cadian Empire, the Annai Empire, the Sarko tribe..."

“Wrong, little Olivia, that's a country from a thousand years ago.”

"Well......"

That's right. Although Olivia read many books in the library, those books seemed to be from a thousand years ago, so naturally they didn't record the current situation.

Dragon of Destiny! You don't even update the library on time!

Lontilan seemed to notice Olivia's unease as well. After a moment's thought, he said, "Lord Lorran is indeed right. Miss Olivia does need some basic education... Lord Lorran, what grade do you think I should place Olivia in?"

"First year at the Sage's Academy is fine. I'll have Charlotte help Olivia catch up on the lessons she's missed. Sending her to a higher year won't be as helpful in catching up on her general knowledge."

Thus, the great Silver Dragon, a fourth-tier Fate Mage, the World's Child who controls the sacred artifact, the Mark of Fate, Olivia, is about to enter her loyal first year.

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Since Olivia's room had not yet been arranged, she stayed at Loran's dormitory that night.

Fortunately, Charlotte wasn't there.

No, why should I be afraid of Charlotte?

As Loran pondered, he arranged a room for Olivia, then turned around to see Olivia looking at him expectantly: "Can't we sleep in the same room?"

"No! There's only one bed in my room."

"Hmm, is it really not allowed?"

"Stop playing the victim, I won't agree."

Loran tapped Olivia on the head, saying with a hint of helplessness, "Besides, you'll be living in the dorm by yourself from now on."

"Why? Can't I live with Loran forever?"

“I’m afraid the Imperial Guard will arrest me.”

"Incomprehensible."

"You'll understand when you take a course on social law."

While it's hard to understand why a magic academy like St. Casta would teach law, there are indeed law classes there. On the bright side, at least it provides a path for children who aren't naturally gifted; even if they don't become powerful magicians, they can seamlessly transition into law and make a living.

It is said that the founders of the best law firms in the Duchy of Land and the Kingdom of Tria are both graduates of Saint Casta.

Yeah, just trying to make a living.

However, it is said that these two have little magical talent and only reached the second level upon graduation, so they could not graduate from the magic department and could only transfer to the general studies department. However, they still achieved good results after graduation.

Well, all I can say is that there are 360 ​​professions, and every profession can produce an expert.

This society doesn't require reaching the extraordinary to succeed.

"Oh, right, Olivia, when you go to class tomorrow, be careful to hide your power."

"hide?"

"Yes, showing only the strength of the first tier should be enough... But if anyone dares to bully you, just take action."

"Bully?"

虽然不懂洛兰是什么意思每^日.发！书，群【6`5,0/5^0”2*3>3.8】，但是奥莉薇娅仍旧点了点头。

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On Monday, the students of St. Casta were waiting for Ms. Siss to arrive during their history class.

Ms. Siss is always punctual, and usually everyone can see her when they arrive at the classroom. However, she was late today, which puzzled everyone, and they couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"Charlotte, do you think Ms. Sis might be sick?"

Anna muttered under her breath, but Daisy laughed and retorted, "Teacher Siss is a great elf who has lived for a thousand years, how could she be sick?"

"Hehe, maybe she's got a boyfriend!"

Laura chuckled mischievously. Charlotte sighed and gave Laura a slap on the head: "You can forget about Lorraine, but you can't just gossip about other teachers like that."

What do you mean, "I'll let it go"? Charlotte, if you say that, Loran will cry, she really will cry!

The little cotton-padded jacket finally let in the wind.

"That's right, it's fine if the other party is Mr. Loran, but it won't work if it's another teacher."

Daisy nodded.

"After all, it's Loran."

Anna nodded as well.

Alas, Loran, what a tragedy.

But it's Lorraine after all, so it's alright.

If Lorraine suffers, of course no one will bear the blame (not really).

It wasn't until five minutes after the school bell rang that everyone saw Ms. Xi Si hurriedly walk into the classroom, followed by a beautiful, somewhat dreamlike girl.

Wow, what a beautiful girl!

Anna couldn't help but sigh, and Laura nodded vigorously: "My God, she looks like a doll."

Daisy then spoke with some curiosity: "Her eyes, like Miss Claire's, are golden vertical pupils."

"Hmm, does she have dragon blood? Then why is she so small?"

Anna muttered to herself.

Charlotte, however, was stunned and did not speak.

She felt like she had seen this person before.

Yes, it was yesterday! The "friend" who was holding Loran's hand at the library entrance last night.

Is she a first-year student?

Then why did Loran lie to himself and say he was his friend?

No, perhaps it wouldn't be accurate to call it a lie. Maybe they really were just friends, like Loran and Laura. But why didn't Loran tell her that she was a first-year student like herself?

Could it be that he forgot?

Chapter 119 Sometimes, messing with the wrong person can lead to trouble.

"This is Olivia, a new student who just transferred to the Academy of Sages."

Hearing Ms. Siss's words, Charlotte snapped out of her reverie. Daisy, sitting next to her, asked curiously, "Charlotte, do you know this new classmate?"

"Um, maybe we know each other."

Charlotte nodded, and Daisy tilted her head, thinking for a moment: "Then, let's go talk to her after class."

"Ugh?"

"Charlotte, you must have something to ask her, right?"

"Daisy, how did you know?"

"Hehe, Charlotte, your thoughts are too easy to guess."

And I suspect this matter is related to Mr. Loran... but it's best not to reveal it to anyone.

"What? What are you talking about?"

This is Anna and Laura completely unaware of the situation.

"Olivia, you can sit in the last row for now."

Ms. Sis glanced around the classroom and saw that only the seat next to Val in the last row was still empty—yes, the one who called Anna a lowly person at the beginning of the school year.

By now, no one wanted to sit next to Mr. Val, who was universally disliked, so the seat became empty. Olivia nodded slightly, sat down next to Val, and then took out her textbook to concentrate on the lesson.

Before she came, Loran had told her that she should pay close attention to history classes, but Olivia didn't have to listen to magic training-related classes if she didn't want to.

Olivia had always been an obedient and well-behaved child, completely oblivious to who was sitting next to her, focused solely on the lesson. However, Mr. Val, sitting next to her, didn't share her sentiments.

First of all, we need to make one thing clear: Olivia is a very lovely child.

Secondly, we need to clarify one thing: this cuteness is not ordinary cuteness, but extraordinary cuteness.

So, it's easy to imagine what he would do when an extraordinary beautiful transfer student sat next to Val.

Val stared wide-eyed at Olivia's profile, unable to utter a single word.

Olivia noticed Val's gaze and turned to ask, "Is something the matter?"

Val shook his head.

Olivia turned back. Val froze for two seconds before turning his face back in a fluster. A short while later, he glanced at Olivia furtively, unable to concentrate on the lesson at all.

Ah, this guy doesn't seem to be able to concentrate in class usually either.

That's fine.

In short, just as Mr. Val was already fantasizing about falling in love with this goddess who had fallen from the sky, and the two of them were leaving the sad place of St. Casta together to return to their country estate to get married, a class period had already passed.

Charlotte, who had been agonizing over the whole class, finally breathed a sigh of relief and got up to go find Olivia, but was stopped by Ms. Siss.

Charlotte, are you feeling unwell today?

Ms. Xi Si naturally noticed that the top student was not paying attention in class today, and she said with concern, "If you are not feeling well, you should go to the infirmary as soon as possible."

"No, I'm fine, Ms. Xisi, I'm just a little troubled."