Type-Moon, I'm a magician, is that true?

The nun's accusations were so sharp that the priest begged for mercy.

"Alright, alright, let's just say it's my fault. I'll stay at the church and work for the next few days. How about that be my apology?"

"I really hope you can keep your promise. After all, it's not the first time or the second time that you've sneaked away after making a promise."

After muttering something in dissatisfaction, Sister Weijia took a deep breath and her expression turned grim. "But it's time to get to the point, regarding the unusual situation here."

It's enough to vent here. She is a person who performs her duties very seriously and never neglects her work.

Moreover, this incident was no minor prank. According to their judgment, it was already a disaster.

Church members are not just there to listen to people's complaints. They are all experts in handling exceptions. It can even be said that the church is the most skilled in handling exceptions.

Holy Church.

It is recognized as the world's largest organization, a religious organization based on the promotion of "God's will", with its sphere of influence covering all parts of the world and its headquarters in Europe.

This may be how ordinary people understand it.

But everything on the surface is just a facade. The part in secret is the main body of the Holy Church, and its essence is an armed organization united on the basis of "faith".

Even the Magic Association was unable to defeat the Holy Church. The two reconciled after the Common Era and jointly ruled the entire mysterious world. The two forces coexisted but secretly targeted each other.

To the Holy Church, magic is nothing but heresy that steals God's authority. They have only compromised temporarily due to their current lack of strength, but they have never given up on restraining magicians.

The fact that there are churches even in a remote area like Misaki Town proves this point, even though there are only two of them.

However, the Holy Church and the magicians were able to compromise temporarily because they were all human and had a common cognitive basis, but vampires were absolute enemies.

As long as they find traces of vampires, they will never hesitate and will never give up no matter how many casualties, efforts or time they suffer.

They are willing to spend four to five hundred years, or even hundreds of generations, to kill or seal an "ancestor", which shows their persistence in exterminating vampires.

Now, two people from the Goda Church have discovered signs of Dead Apostles' activities and have spontaneously begun an investigation.

The two found a secluded corner and looked at the charred building while sharing their findings with each other.

"So, Sister Weijia, is it possible that that man just now... um, could he be related to the Dead Apostles?" the man dressed as a priest asked first.

After all, although he is a member of the Holy Church, he can't use any magic. He is a pure fighter. Fighting is easy for him, but he is really bad at investigation.

"No, I don't think it matters." Zhou Lai Weijia softly denied: "Although his existence is extremely massive, it is not polluted. It can even be said to be clear, like air with a contour."

"Huh, this is really scary. For someone who you describe as cleared, isn't he a human being?" The priest raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Although I really want to refute you, I agree with you this time. That child is most likely not a normal human." Zhou Lai Weijia nodded: "But I can be sure that he has nothing to do with vampires."

Hearing this, the priest was obviously relieved, and his fingers in his sleeves moved slightly, retracting a sharp weapon.

"That's great! Just knowing the outcome is enough. To be honest, I'm no match for him. My body was shaking the whole time, and I couldn't even hold the knife steady."

"There's not a single flaw that would allow me to take action..." The priest said in a low voice so that no one else could hear.

"Father Yongli, please don't act so useless. Your martial arts are your only useful skill. If you abandon this advantage, wouldn't you just be a complete freak?"

Sister Weijia scolded with her eyes closed. Seeing the priest's obvious absent-minded look, she held her forehead tiredly and turned to look in the direction where Aiwen left.

"That child's presence is like an impending storm; one never knows when the impact will arrive."

"Forget it, I'm just a little nun, I can't take care of anything else, let's just catch the Dead Apostles first."

Shaking her head, Sister Weijia walked towards the police. She planned to ask some detailed questions. After all, she couldn't see the scene and might miss something.

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As the bell rang, Misaki Private High School entered its lunch break. The students were noisily enjoying a variety of foods, as lively as usual.

Which student doesn’t like lunch break?

But Aozaki Aoko was deprived of this sweet rest time because of a guy who was openly late one morning.

Time goes back to a while ago, in the teacher’s office.

"Aozaki-san, I'm leaving this matter up to you. Please communicate more with Oselheide-san."

Teacher Yamashiro clasped his hands together and pleaded with Aoko, who looked unhappy in front of him.

"Why do I have to do something as trivial as being late?! Teacher, it's time for you to play a role too." Qingzi was very confused. Don't really think that her time is worthless.

"If possible, I would like to go by myself, but considering my work and social reputation, I can't do it."

Shancheng's face was full of helplessness, and it looked like a bitter melon.

This statement aroused Qingzi's curiosity: "What does it mean?"

"Ah, this..." Yamashiro looked conflicted, but after sensing Aoko's approaching curiosity, he gave in.

"Don't laugh at me, Aozaki-san."

Shancheng emphasized this before he spoke: "Actually, it's because Oselheide-san is a little too charming. It's really not good to be alone with him. I feel like I'm about to be disqualified as a teacher."

Even rumors of a scandal are not impossible.

Yamashiro added one last sentence. Of course, Aoko responded with a burst of laughter, and the scene was very happy for a while.

But this momentary happiness still cannot offset the unpleasantness of being assigned the task.

Back to the present, Aozaki Aoko came to Aiwen's classroom and flung open the door.

"Excuse me, where did Ewendong go?"

Chapter 22 Qingzi's Notice

Aozaki Aoko's intrusion was like pressing the mute button on a noisy class, and in an instant, both men and women fell silent.

Everyone was holding half-eaten lunch boxes, fruits, canned food, bread, etc., and before they had time to put them down, they turned their heads and looked towards the classroom door.

"stare……"

There was no sound. More than thirty pairs of eyes were staring at Aozaki Aoko, who was at the end of their sight. The contrast between extreme movement and extreme stillness further highlighted the presence of the intruder.

Aozaki Aoko felt her ears getting a little hot, but her long-established "tall" image made her try to stay calm.

"Ahem, does anyone know where Ewendong went?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the always brave Kimimyo Yoshisuke raised his right hand to accept the question.

"That person went out to lunch with Kusajuro, and His Highness was with them too."

"Your Highness? Oh, Tsukiji... I see. I think I know where they are."

After a moment's thought, Aoko nodded in understanding. She knew Tsukiji Tobimaru's habits very well. He only ate in the No. 2 student conference room.

"Thank you for letting me know." After saying that, Aozaki Aoko turned around and left, not forgetting to politely close the classroom door.

"..."

Everyone in the class was silent for a long time, until they were sure that Qingzi had gone far away, then they burst into discussion.

"Has Aozaki, the 'Demon Student Council President' and 'Seven Wonders of the Campus', finally fallen?!"

"I think she's probably just in love. After all, Ewendong is so cute."

"Are any of you interested in following and seeing the shy look on the Demon Guild Master's face when he confesses his love?"

"Brother, you really dare!"

Many rumors spread in the class and everyone was discussing it heatedly.

They have seen this scene too many times in the past few days and it has become a fixed mindset.

Whenever someone came, no matter what grade, boy or girl, the same thing would happen: ask Aiwen out to confess his love; be rejected; leave sadly; Aiwen would come back with a nonchalant look on her face; go out to eat with Kusagijuro, sometimes with Tsukiji Tobimaru.

In their eyes, the arrival of Aozaki Aoko today was just another firefly that was attracted, even though this firefly was made of iron.

Aozaki Aoko was still unaware of this huge misunderstanding because she had been avoiding Aiwen and had no idea about his situation.

At this moment, her mind was full of her teacher's tasks.

"By the way, we haven't met together since we established the club yesterday. This will be the first meeting of the club, and we should also decide on a name."

Yes, out of trust in Aozaki Aoko and fear of being oppressed, the teachers directly approved the establishment of the club without asking what activities the club planned to carry out.

"Hmph, what should we do? Guitar club? Or should we just call it the part-time job club?"

Her mood became cheerful as she imagined it. Although she had not forgotten Mr. Yamashiro's request, Aoko did not intend to be too strict.

Although being late once is a mistake, since it only affects himself, it can be forgiven. After all, people are only responsible for themselves.

In Qingzi's opinion, no matter how small the mistake is, if the consequences affect others, a stern warning must be given;

On the contrary, no matter how big the mistake is, if it only affects yourself, there is no need to say more. After all, the responsibility and consequences will be borne by the person who made the mistake.

This is what exists in her heart, a somewhat cold and selfish thought.

"Oh, we're here." The student meeting room was not remote, and it only took Aoko a few minutes to reach the door. She could hear Tobimaru's complaining voice from inside.

She smiled and opened the door.

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Before the view shifts to the past, Tsukiji Tobimaru invited Aiwen and Kusajuro to enjoy lunch together.

Among them, Tobimaru and Kusajuro exchanged each other's bento dishes, but both of them tacitly avoided Aiwen's lunch box.

Today's favorite temperate food is rice and scrambled eggs with green peppers, but the weird broken feeling of the green peppers and the rice porridge-like fried eggs are really something that people stay away from.

Aiwen swallowed quickly without any concern, finishing the entire lunch box in two or three minutes, and then began to sip the canned coffee slowly.

Judging from his expression, he might think that coffee is the official lunch and rice is just a life-sustaining food to fill his stomach.

The three of them get along very happily.

It was usually Sojuro who complained about the city's problems, Tobimaru would scold him and then explain to him the rules of how modern society worked, while Aiwen would listen silently.

Although he seldom spoke, Tobimaru and Sojuro could sense his seriousness.

Just as the three of them were about to chat about life as usual, the quickly opened wooden door broke the relaxed atmosphere.

"Gentlemen, if you want to chat, then..."

The voice had preceded the arrival of the person. Aiwen looked towards the door and met Qingzi's eyes.

The cyan pupils suddenly shrank.

Although he couldn't see Aozaki's face clearly, Aiwen was keenly aware of her shocked expression.

The originally loud voice suddenly paused for an inexplicable moment, and then became unusually low: "Add me in."

"Hmm, your tone isn't right, Aozaki. What happened?" Tsukiji Tobimaru looked at Aoko with a strange expression.

"No, it's nothing at all. The teacher just handed someone's lateness problem to me."

Aozaki Aoko stood at the table with a ladylike smile, staring straight at Aiwen with her eyes, and her tone was so gentle that it made people's hair stand on end.

"Mr. Oselhead, please stay in the classroom after school. I will then discuss with you in detail the punishment for being late."

"I have a part-time job tonight. Do I need to ask for leave?" Aiwen asked seriously, putting down the can of coffee in his hand.

His question almost made Qingzi unable to hold back her smile. She felt her temples throbbing and could only respond through gritted teeth.

"Well, of course it is necessary. I'm afraid we will have to discuss it in detail, which will take quite a while."

"Hey, Aozaki!" Tobimaru couldn't stand it any longer. He quickly walked over to Aiwen's side and locked eyes with Aoko. "You're not acting right today. I won't talk about your fake smile and your slurred voice. I'm just late, why are you so serious?"

"Before, you would talk to people after school. Those who committed offenses were usually those who cheated on a test, right? Just being late for lunch would be enough to deal with it."

"It's so annoying, Tobimaru!" Aozaki Aoko couldn't pretend anymore. She glared at the vice president and her tone returned to her usual fierceness.

"When I say after school, it means after school! No objections allowed!"