"I said, is it really okay for you to make me like this?"

Seeing Heineer's concern, Dina stood up and kindly reminded, "No problem, Your Highness, this will increase your admiration and prestige among your classmates......

"It's weird!" Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Haineer answered helplessly.

However, it was too late, and it was about to be late, so Heinir didn't care much, and immediately grabbed the Heavenly Sacred Book and the Runa Spell, and summoned a cloud to rush towards the Crystal Palace.

When I arrived at the Crystal Palace, I hurriedly grabbed an elf and asked where today's magic class would be, and then finally felt the lecture hall specially designed for teaching magic spells in the last moment.

Pushing open the brown-red wooden door, Heinier forgot to glance inside. Somewhat like a grand church, the classroom is a dome structure, with a wall of black crystal and a bizarre wooden table full of things, presumably a blackboard and a lectern.

Opposite the podium were the steps that rose up one after the other, and the long tables and chairs on each step, and the teacher had not yet arrived, and the seats were already full of students waiting for class, whispering in groups of three or five, but all of them looked strange.

Holding the book, Heinier walked up the steps between the two rows of tables and chairs as quietly as he could. He tried to control the amplitude of his steps, so that his legs did not loom between the hems of his skirts. But even so, it can't let everyone ignore this amazing beautiful man.

"Who is this beautiful man?" A voice asked in a whisper.

"You don't even know him, he is our 37th Lord God, the stupid god Heinir......" A voice replied in a suppressed voice.

"It's the Lord God, no wonder he looks so beautiful, you see his legs are thin and long......"

Heinir: "......"

"When you say that, I think he's good-looking, and I think in Arthurgard, he's comparable to our god of light...... Hey, your saliva is running down ......"

"Oh. I rubbed it, but how could he come here to listen to the lecture? The voice asked again.

"Hmph, nymphoac." Outside of the two people, a voice said disdainfully.

"I only heard about it yesterday, and it is said that he came to learn divine arts......

"Huh? He's the main god, and he doesn't know how to do magic? ”

Heinir: "......"

"Shhh Does it matter if it is magical, people are already the main gods and have divine powers. There was envy and jealousy in his voice.

After a moment, he said, "Listen to the fairies who serve beside him, he is very gentle and caring...... If you can be liked by him, maybe it will be very good......"

"Oh, I see...... Then after school, we're going to seduce him......" The voice that first asked the question was full of joy.

Heinir: "......"

It wasn't really what he wanted to hear, but there were voices all around him talking about his appearance and identity, and it seemed that he was going to seduce him on purpose, and the voice was not shy about it at all.

It turns out that he is an airborne beauty wallet in the eyes of everyone, or a rare and amazingly beautiful rich second-generation image. Heineer smiled wryly, intending to quickly find a seat and sit down, no longer in the center of attention.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?" Heineer politely asked a white fairy with dark green hair and dark green eyes sitting on the edge of a long table, and next to this fairy there was an empty seat with a few books on it.

The fairy glanced up at Hainir, then hurriedly withdrew his eyes and lowered his head, but said refusally, "This seat is for me to put my books." ”

"President, why are you ......" A student next to him stabbed the fairy who rejected Hainir.

"I'm sorry, I'll look for it later." Heinir, however, smiled calmly without getting angry, and continued to walk up.

"You ......" The fairy glanced at his back with shame and resentment in his eyes after Heineer left, and he hated him so much that he didn't refuse him just now, but just wanted him to tell him to move the book away......

Feeling the resentment of the person behind him, the corners of Hainier's mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled secretly in his heart, it was just a child's trick, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

At the end of the lecture hall, Hainill discovers a strange phenomenon. Unlike the front seats, the last row was unusually empty, except for a big boy in a black leather coat with a pair of antlers bent backwards on his head, and a pair of small and even cute-looking black bone wings growing on his back.

"May I sit here?" Heinier continued to ask gracefully.

When the sleeping boy heard the voice, he tilted his head to look at him with a green face, frowned, and said, "I am the child of fairies and demons, and I have demon blood. ”

"So what?" Heineer asked rhetorically. Needless to say, seeing this pair of bone wings, Heinir could guess that this child was a god-demon hybrid. He is not prejudiced against demons like everyone else, and at Arthurgard, he chooses to treat them equally.

The older boy gave Heineer a strange look, shook off the "you are free" and went back to sleep.

"What's your name?" Heinir couldn't help but ask this awkward, but very cute child.

"Little devil ......," the big boy replied in a muffled voice without raising his head.

Heinill smiled and sat down next to the older boy, opening his book and waiting for class. Glancing at the number of pages in the book next to him, he realized that he had learned the end of the second chapter of the Light Divine Technique, and it seemed that he had missed the most important Divine Technique.

Just now, the commotion caused by the appearance of Hainier has just subsided. I heard the wooden door on the side of the podium in front of me "creak" again. Heinir looked up and saw Saga, the goddess of history, walking in for a lesson, but she was followed by someone he didn't expect......

"Ahhh …… It's His Highness Balde! It's His Highness Balder! ”

"Oh my God! His Majesty the God of Light has actually come to the Crystal Palace! ”

"Whoa...... Your Highness is still so elegant...... People worship it! ”

There were excited cheers from everyone in the room as if they wanted to explode for a while, and some people even couldn't sit still, looking like they were going to rush down and pounce on Bald like a fan meeting.

However, Balder still had a cold face, and he walked gracefully to the edge of the podium, still wearing the pure white and immaculate robe, and looked at the people below with cold and elegant eyes.