Mir himself didn't know what he was. Needless to say, his doll-like body was different, and his loli-like body had remained around ten years old for the past three years. Even if a psychic's level E could prevent aging, it shouldn't limit his growth. Yet, his doll-like body had grown to 1.7 meters tall in the past three years.

Mir pulled two strands from his black, tousled hair, feeling no pain whatsoever.

Chapter Five: Is a Daughter a Little Warm-Up Jacket?

"This is it. Welcome to the best academy in the world!" The president said proudly, opening his arms to Xia Ye.

Xia Ye stared in surprise at the ancient yet not old-fashioned gate in front of her, her mouth agape.

The entire academy is surrounded by a wall that is hundreds of meters high, but the length of the wall is even more exaggerated than its height. It is impossible to see the end of the wall from a distance of hundreds of meters. However, from a distance of hundreds of meters, you cannot see that there is such a building.

A purple halo shone on the tall wall, which seemed to be a magical defense spell.

The distance was only a hundred meters, and the three of them could walk it in less than two minutes. Then they saw a young man with the face of a treacherous official standing at the gate, seemingly waiting for them.

"This man had the face of a treacherous minister, a single horn on his forehead, wore a red suit, had a well-proportioned build, neither too thin nor too strong, held his head high and exuded an aristocratic air, yet it was immediately obvious that he was not a good person."

“I heard everything! Why are you acting as a narrator to describe my appearance?!” the young man shouted at Mil.

"This is our college's vice dean. Don't let his appearance fool you; he's actually a very nice person," Ashia introduced to Xia Ye, ignoring the interaction between the two.

"Hey, Old Wang, standing at the door feeding mosquitoes so late at night?" Mir greeted his neighbor in a manner that suggested he was just saying hello.

"Who is Old Wang?! You rude brat! My name is Wang Lans, remember that!" Wang Lans said with a ferocious expression. His appearance alone was enough to convince others that he was the villain.

"That sounds weird, it would be better to just call him Old Wang." Mir picked at his ear with a look of disgust.

Wang Lans felt that if he continued arguing with this kid, he might get so angry that he would die.

"The dean sent me to pick you up. She's very interested in the girl you mentioned in your text message." Wang Lans took out a stone with a pattern engraved with magic and waved it at the group.

"Oh? Then what are you standing there for? Hurry up and take us to that BBA. Let us stay here and feed the mosquitoes with you!" After saying that, Mil grabbed Wang Lans's sleeve with a look of disgust.

Ignoring Mil's attitude, Wang Lans turned to the girls and said:

"You two come and grab me, I'll have the dean teleport us there. Honestly, why do I, as the vice dean, have to do this kind of errand..."

The last sentence was said in a low voice, but Mil still heard it and gave him a disdainful look.

Xia Ye hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed Wang Lans's clothes, which made Wang Lans feel very hurt.

"I don't need to, the dean didn't ask me." Ashia seemed reluctant to catch Wang Lans, it has to be said that the importance of appearance is universal.

"After this girl fills out her college application, you can help her set up her dorm room. You can't expect this kid to do it for her, can you?"

What Wang Lans said made perfect sense, and Asya, as the student council president, couldn't refuse, so she had to stretch out two fingers and pinch the other half of his sleeve.

After the three of them caught him, Wang Lans channeled his magic into the stone, and the patterns on the stone grew brighter and brighter until the light enveloped all four of them.

When the light faded, the four found themselves in a room with an antique decor but a layout that resembled an office. There were many strange collectibles used as decorations, and Xia Ye even saw a Thompson submachine gun.

Behind a desk by the window sat a woman in her early twenties with silver hair and pointed horns, reading a very thick book. She was the dean of the academy: Eileen Chiris.

She had used her psychic abilities [spatial manipulation] to transfer the four of them here.

After seeing the four people being teleported over, Eileen nodded slightly, then closed the book that could be used as a murder weapon, stood up, and walked towards Mil.

Mir sensed something was wrong.

"Don't come any closer!" Mil shouted with a strange expression, then felt a slap on the back of his head.

"You brat, you're always causing me trouble." Feeling that wasn't enough, he slapped Mil on the head again.

Although he couldn't feel any pain, Mir thought it would be better to pretend he was in a lot of pain, so he squatted down and grimaced.

Ignoring Mil, who was fooling around on the side, Eileen teleported back to her own position.

"Are you the girl who can use [curse magic]?" Eileen asked Xia Ye with great interest.

Xia Ye didn't know how to answer her, so he used his spiritual energy to infuse magic and materialize it on his hand for her to see.

"Hmm~ Interesting. This is indeed the lich race's exclusive psychic power [Sorcerer], but something seems off. This little girl is definitely human, and her strength looks like it's D-rank. She's already D-rank right after awakening..."

"Ahem!" Wang Lans coughed lightly, interrupting Eileen's oblivious rambling.

Eileen gave him a disapproving look, then took out what looked like a piece of paper from under the table and handed it to Xia Ye.

"Fill this out, and you'll be considered enrolled."

Xia Ye took the paper; it was covered in words she didn't recognize.

Eileen looked at her puzzled expression and then drifted back into her own world:

"Can't understand? But she clearly understands what I'm saying. Is it translation magic? But that kid Mil said she's never been exposed to magic before. Did Mil just teach her? A genius? Interesting..."

"Ahem! Ahem cough cough..." Wang Lans interrupted Eileen again at the opportune moment.

"Give me the paper." Eileen took back the paper and handed Xia Ye a different one.

Xia Ye glanced at it; the text was in the language of her hometown. She picked up the pen on the table and began to fill in the information.

Eileen frowned as she watched Xia Ye's rough handling of the pen, but chose to remain silent.

"Kid, go make a pot of coffee." Eileen ordered her little devil around without any politeness.

Although Mil was good at courting death, he didn't dare to ask Eileen for help right after he had done something wrong, so he had no choice but to obediently go and make coffee.

"Oh, by the way, the money I helped you lose before will be repaid with the money you earn from your monthly internships. Also, you can pay for this girl's tuition in advance. No objections?"

“No,” Mil replied calmly, but he felt his heart bleeding.

The act of making coffee began to become unconscious, and the steps became disordered.

The president, who was about to help, noticed his state, hesitated for a moment, and decided not to get involved.

Eileen shook her head helplessly. Everyone says that daughters are like warm cotton-padded jackets, but why does her own daughter act so strangely? Thinking back on all the trouble that Mir had caused in the past gave her a headache.

This one in my house might be a cat, but it's wearing a husky's body.

Chapter Six: A Lewd Picture

By the time Xia Ye finished her school registration, the sun had already completely set.

"Seriously, so what exactly did they call me here for?" Ashia said, dissatisfied.

After completing the enrollment procedures, Eileen casually assigned Xia Ye to Mir's "special class". The students in the special class all lived in an independent apartment building, and each person was assigned a three-bedroom apartment. Therefore, Ashia did not need to bring Xia Ye to the girls' dormitory at all.

The college looked desolate under the streetlights at night, with only a few students passing by from time to time.

Looking at the moon, which was only half-hidden, Mil finally realized what he should do now.

"I think I feel like my body needs some nutrition," the artsy young man, Mil, subtly indicated that he needed to eat.

"Let's go to the restaurant for dinner first," Ashia said, feeling a bit hungry as well.

As soon as Ashia finished speaking, she felt both of their gazes focused on her.

"What are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that?"

“I have no money left for food,” Mir said, indicating that he was not someone who could save money.

Needless to say, Xia Ye on the other side had no local currency when she first arrived in this world.

"Tch, 'Are we that close?' That's what someone said when I was in danger before~" The thought of that sentence reminded her of being kidnapped, and the thought of being kidnapped reminded her of the philosophical exercise performed by the three kidnappers in front of her.

Ashya's face gradually became distorted.

"But if Xia Ye needs money, I can lend it to you." The guild leader indicated that she was very generous to everyone except Mir.

“No need, we’ll figure it out ourselves,” Mir said, making the decision for himself and Xia Ye.

Xia Ye glared at him with displeasure, but still did not refute him.

She was curious about what Mil could do.

"Then I'll go eat by myself, goodbye Xia Ye!" Ashia seemed to assume that she and Xia Ye had established a good friendship.

Watching Ashia, who had served as a flashlight, leave, Mir somewhat annoyed broke off a leaf and put it in his mouth.

Mil already had a perfect solution to the current predicament in mind.

Although he could easily take Xia Ye to Eileen's house for dinner, he decided against it for now.

Thinking of this, Mir glanced at the opened pepper powder package, wondering where the pepper powder inside had been used.

"What a pity, this thing has so many uses," Mir thought regretfully.

"Let's go to the dorm first. I'll borrow some money for you while I'm at it, and you can pay me back later." Mil spat out the leaf in his mouth, feeling that he looked too silly.

Xia Ye nodded slightly, agreeing with Mir's decision.

The interior of the Meichuxi Academy was even more exaggerated than it appeared from the outside, almost like a small town. Fortunately, the private apartments for the "special small class" were not too far from the dean's office, and the two arrived quickly.

As Xia Ye walked from the dean's office to her apartment, she kept looking around, curious about the occasional passerby.

Although the aliens were somewhat displeased with her gaze, they chose to remain silent and quickly walk past when they saw her walking with Mir.

Although she looks like a cold beauty, she's actually a country girl at heart, which is surprisingly cute.

Upon arriving at the apartment, Mir led Xia Ye to a door on the second floor and punched it twice.

Boom!Boom!

After taking two punches from Mir that were full of monstrous strength, the door only had two dents, and no one knew what material it was made of.

Xia Ye watched Xia Er's mob-like behavior with twitching eyes.

Rapid footsteps echoed from inside the house, seemingly conveying the anger of the room's occupant.

With a click, the door opened, and Mir instinctively took two steps back.

"Mill Chiris!! How many times have I told you to just knock twice when you call me! Are you going to pay for my door?!"

Accompanied by words spoken in a distorted voice, a rather handsome blond boy with animal ears appeared behind the door; however, the boy's clothing was completely at odds with his good looks.

The boy was wearing a white otaku-style shirt with a magical girl pattern on his upper body, black shorts on his lower body, and flip-flops on his feet. He practically had the word "otaku" written all over his face.

Just as the boy was about to grab Mil by the collar to argue about the compensation, Mil turned to the side, revealing Xia Ye, who was standing behind him looking bewildered.

The handsome, otaku-like boy paused for a moment upon seeing Xia Ye, then hurriedly slammed the battered door shut: "Why didn't you say there were other people here sooner?! You embarrassed me!"

When the door opened again, a handsome blond boy in a school uniform had appeared behind it.

However, it was all in vain; his true colors had already been revealed to Xia Ye during their first meeting.

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