Villain: After I died, all the heroines cried themselves to sleep.

Clang!

Inside the training ground, swords clashed.

It burst into intense sparks.

The Holy Race Sword Maiden displayed an extremely high level of swordsmanship; every movement was precise and perfect, with almost no errors or flaws.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is even more troublesome than the Chief Inquisitor.

To conceal his identity, Rogge could only use basic, conventional swordsmanship; he really had no way to deal with this Holy Clan swordswoman.

However, Rogge still has the advantage in terms of experience.

"Hey, everyone says the Holy Race and the Sin Race are mortal enemies. Now that the Sin Race has appeared, I've noticed others peeking at you from time to time. What are you thinking, Holy Race Swordswoman?"

Rogge immediately launched into a verbal attack.

"Do you have a grudge against other races? I see you practicing your sword all day long, are you preparing to deal with them?"

"I heard that remnant of the sinful clan is very strong. You can't even defeat me now. Are you really okay?"

"..."

The Holy Race Sword Maiden remained silent.

However, her movements became slightly distorted, revealing a flaw.

Rogge seized the opportunity to attack his opponent's weakness.

Suddenly, a powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted from the Sword Maiden's body.

She deftly deflected Rogge's attack with her sword, then slashed horizontally at him.

Clang!

Roger quickly raised his sword to parry, and the powerful force traveled from the sword to his hand.

This wasn't a swordsmanship duel; it was purely a case of being completely outmatched by the opponent's cultivation level.

The Holy Sword Maiden is now at least a Level 3 Superman.

Rogge, on the other hand, only has one level.

Furthermore, the [Dragon Blood Phoenix Heart] talent can only be activated when consuming dragon blood.

He could only grit his teeth and, through his full-body deflection techniques and his indomitable will, finally managed to deflect the sword.

"Hey, didn't we agree to only compete in swordsmanship? What's with you using sword techniques?"

Rogge shrugged and glared at the Holy Sword Maiden with displeasure.

"Is this alright? This is not good. This is a lack of martial ethics."

"..."

The Holy Race Sword Maiden was speechless.

"So this time I'll consider myself the winner. The winner can order the loser to do one thing, okay? If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."

Rogge glanced at the Holy Sword Maiden.

"..."

As expected, the Sword Maiden stared silently at Rogue without saying a word.

Having succeeded in his wicked scheme, Roger stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then immediately came up with a brilliant idea.

"To be honest, I've never known your real name... Now I'm asking you to tell me your real name."

The Holy Clan Sword Maiden is registered with the academy under the name Sword Maiden.

She rarely interacted with anyone on a daily basis, and even in her predetermined fate, she didn't know the other's real name until Roger died.

So Rogge was genuinely curious about the Holy Swordswoman's real name.

"..."

The Holy Race Sword Maiden remained silent.

She only answered in a completely emotionless voice when Roger was getting impatient.

"have no idea."

After saying that, she raised her sword, ignored Rogge, and began practicing again.

"..."

Roger's eyes widened slightly.

He realized it again.

Fiora may not have a self.

She was merely a tool, a killing machine cultivated to eliminate alien races.

……

In the days that followed, Rogge's college life settled down.

During the day, he bullies the idiot Ling Sha, and at night, whenever he has the chance, he spars with the Holy Clan Sword Maiden, using swordsmanship to determine who is better.

And there's always that kid Ira, who comes running over eagerly to be his lackey and run errands.

It can be said that it was very comfortable.

This drew criticism from the class.

"They're always talking badly about our Celestial Clan, yet they're bullying their classmates themselves..."

Roger felt quite innocent.

He clearly considered Ira a classmate, but it was Ira who insisted on running errands, and as the story spread, it became his fault.

In any case, Roger's relationship with his classmates improved considerably.

At least they're not as hostile towards each other as they were at the beginning of the school year.

Especially after the midterm exams.

When the midterm exam results were released, Luo Ge ranked third in the class in overall score.

This is still the case where talent held them back.

The whole class erupted in uproar.

"This...this...this is impossible!"

The entire class was stunned by the presence of the four good-for-nothings.

Many people's gazes toward Rogge have changed.

"What's so shocking about that?"

Rogge basked in the astonished gazes of the crowd, feeling quite pleased with himself.

He said in a deliberately profound tone.

"While you're sleeping, I'm doing physical training; while you're complaining about your homework, I'm diligently completing it; while you're out playing, I'm practicing swordsmanship."

"When did you get the idea that I wasn't studying hard?"

"..."

The others were speechless.

Because that's the truth.

Although Roger usually gives the impression of being an uneducated and incompetent student.

However, aside from his daily routine, he spends the vast majority of his time studying and practicing.

Even the Holy Race Sword Maiden has to be called Little Rogge when she arrives.

"As expected of Brother Rogge, he easily accomplished what we ordinary people cannot."

Next to him, Ira, a devoted fan, clasped his hands together, his eyes sparkling, and looked up at Rogge with adoration.

It was as if I had seen a deity.

That's enough.

Rogge raised his hand and pushed Ira's face away as she leaned in.

He glanced at the midterm exam rankings, then went to Princess Lingsha's side.

"W-What are you doing?"

Princess Lingsha looked wary.

"Hey, didn't you say you were really smart? How come your ranking is lower than mine?"

Rogge teased Princess Lingsa with a mischievous grin.

"Still a long way off! What an idiot."

"Ha ha?!!"

Princess Lingsha blushed and stomped her feet, shouting loudly.

"You, you! I, I'm not stupid! Ha...ha...it was just that you won by luck this one time! I'm not stupid! I'm not!"

"I also came in fifth place, so why are you calling me an idiot?"

"You're the idiot! Humph! Idiot! Humph! Ha!!!"

She turned to leave, but after a few steps she still felt unsatisfied, so she turned back and punched Roger in the chest.

"ha!!!"

Princess Lingsa breathed her last breath at Rogerha before huffing and puffing away like a penguin.

Rogge watched Princess Lingsa's departing figure and shook his head.

"Tsundere is outdated, you idiot..."

In short, Roger's outstanding performance in the midterm exams had a significant impact on the students in Class One.

Since then, the learning atmosphere in Class 1 has improved significantly.

Even the four good-for-nothings started to work hard.

This perfectly embodies the Royal Academy's teaching philosophy of "equality for all and the supremacy of talent."

Although the academy cannot detect Rogge's [Dragon Blood Phoenix Heart] talent when he does not drink dragon blood.

To achieve such results without awakening one's talent is itself a talent.

Therefore, the Third Prince specifically sought out Rogge.

"Rogge, let's talk."

Curious, Roger followed the other person outside the classroom.

Upon reaching the courtyard outside the classroom, the Third Prince smiled slightly, looked at the garden not far away, and said...

"Rogge, what do you think of our class?"

"What, how is it?"

"You should know that our class used to be a disorganized mess, until you became the bad guy in the class and surpassed them. In order not to lose to you, they subconsciously banded together."

"So what do you want from me?"

Although he guessed what the Third Prince wanted to say, Roger still asked.

The third prince extended his hand directly to Rogge.

"Rogge, I'd like to be your friend."

The Third Prince said with a serious expression.

"In any group, there always needs to be someone who plays the good cop and someone who plays the bad cop. If I want to change the current situation in the class, then your help is indispensable."

"You're also dissatisfied with the current state of our class, right? Would you be interested in working with me to help our class develop and improve?"

"..."

Rogge gave the Third Prince a meaningful look.

In their predetermined destiny, if the Holy Sword Maiden and the Chief Judge are the vanguard in the campaign against the alien races, then the Third Prince is the commander-in-chief who sits in the center of the army.

He united all the forces of the human race and completed the final annihilation of the alien races.

therefore.

"Okay, that sounds pretty good."

Rogge grasped the Third Prince's hand.

At this moment, the two princes from the human race and the alien race reached an agreement.

The Third Prince's favorability towards you has exceeded the threshold.

You have made the acquaintance of your third Royal Academy student.

"By the way, some other classmates have reported to me that you're bullying Princess Lingsha all the time, and they want me to talk to you and tell you to stop bullying her. I believe you'll handle this matter well."

"..."