From the moment Caster was summoned, Rien had no intention of keeping her around.

There's no way, the Peach Blossom Sword Saint's Peach Blossom Tribulation is heavy enough, and I can't bear it anymore - cough cough, of course it's a joke.

The real reason is that the witch is not the kind of existence that should be tied to one place, and it is a pity that her skills and wisdom are left by Lane's side, and it is the most efficient way to let her go out and act alone and echo with Lane.

This can be seen from the fact that the witch has the position of "itinerant witch", and Vita and Emma have embarked on a tour of the empire.

And in order to achieve the ultimate goal of the two of them, the five major empires, no, now the six major regions need people, and everything Caster does is to prepare for this.

The meeting with Lie, the mountains and rivers of Livers, and the study of the "Servant System" that came out of nowhere all revolve around this theme.

So is the next thing to do.

The coursework in military schools is much heavier than in ordinary schools, and there are many fewer days off.

The course itself actually has nothing to say, it is divided into categories, from cultural courses such as history and mathematics, to military courses such as tactics and actual combat, and finally there is a training course for mecha soldiers set up to cooperate with the new main battle weapon mecha soldiers of the empire, step by step.

Because of the new military courses, the pressure on the students is not small, and there is no time to do anything else except study and adapt in two weeks, so there is nothing to say.

Lane is similar, working late into the evening every day, and has no time to go out, at most he uses his spare time to think about various problems or communicate with Caster.

However, the military academy does not understand the principle of "relaxation and moderation", and there will be a half-vacation every almost two weeks.

The middle of the month is a "special activity day", when students can arrange their own time to study, club activities or do what they like, but they can't stay home at night and can't go too far.

At the end of the month, there is a "special internship", where the instructor leads the students to various parts of the empire to conduct exercises, and at the same time, they also experience the customs and customs of each part of the empire to prepare for the choice of career after graduation.

However, as a person who has come before, Li En knows very well that this "special internship" is a pit. Under the arrangement of the bigwigs hidden behind the scenes, the instructors and students of the second branch school will be involved in various incidents that are beyond the identity of students to deal with everywhere they go, like sappers who are sent to various places to clear mines.

Although demining is also an opportunity for Lane, the level of fatigue makes the "special internship" even harder than the normal classes, which means that Lane's real vacation is only one "special event day" every month.

Even so, the bigwigs did not intend to let him go, and from time to time they threw him the troubles of the town and asked him to do work akin to that of a gendarme, a guerrilla, or a policeman.

This is probably the sequelae left by his student days, when he didn't want to be idle and helped out with chores everywhere, so that the bigwigs were used to using him.

But this time, he really didn't plan to deal with these troubles, because there was no time, and the rare rest days had to be used to the fullest.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he also found an excuse to push three of his students out of the top bag.

Well, there are a lot of reasons.

This is the old tradition of Class VII, if you don't believe it, ask Tova, she was the one who sent me the task back then, and I went to complete it.

Now that I've graduated, the tradition needs to continue.

The students were confused at first, and Artina, who knew Lane best, had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

But Rien immediately offered another trump card, a tradition inspired by the Guerrilla Guild, and Crossbell had made a similar attempt, the Special Assignment Support Section.

As soon as these words came out, Yuna immediately became interested and volunteered to say that I would do it, please leave it to me.

The Special Mission Support Section is Yuna's longing goal, and if there is no Imperial invasion, she will also apply to join the Support Section in the future, and serve the people of Crossbell with Lloyd and others.

Although it is a little unpleasant to serve the Empire, the opportunity is rare, and the inhabitants of Livers are simple and good people, regardless of the mustard, Yuna actually likes it here.

This reaction was expected by Rien, who knew that Yuna would definitely agree to play the card of the support department. As soon as she agreed, Kurt and Altina couldn't escape, and even if they didn't act with Yuna, they wouldn't care if Yuna shouted when she needed support.

It can also be seen here that although Yuna is the worst, she is the second core of the class besides Rie.

A good collective is like this, there are guides, there are leaders who dare to fight, there are calm and responsible, and there are obedient responsibilities, corresponding to Rien, Yuna, Kurt, and Yartina respectively.

In order to prevent Yuna from rushing too hard when he was away, Li En also left another trick - if you encounter something that can't be solved, you can learn from your seniors.

Who is Yuna's senior? Randy, the person in charge of the support section, is also a former guide, and with him, Rien is very relieved.

Of course, Ryan didn't get angry with Randy beforehand, because he knew that Yuna would be better off going than someone he had only known for two weeks.

Familiarity has the benefits of familiarity, and unfamiliarity has unfamiliar usage, at least now Yuna is more familiar with Randy, which just gives Rien a chance to take advantage of it.

I'm sorry, Yuna.

I'm sorry, Randy.

For the sake of the future of the empire and all of Sisemlia, I had to do this.

Using others to achieve my own goals has made my heart dirtier and dirtier.

The so-called tactics are probably like this, and I feel a little bit of "him" feelings.

I don't know what the elder brother who turned from "Juggernaut" to "Tactician" thinks about this problem.

Anyway, everything is arranged, and on the first day of the special operation, Lane is off to a good start anyway.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, Lane put on his coat, put on his backpack, sensed it a little, found a chance that there was no one in the corridor, left the dormitory, and came to the teleportation point that had been set up in the suburbs.

When he arrived, Caster was already waiting here, and he had a new face, an iceberg beauty, and he said, "You're late." ”

"I'm sorry, an old friend sent me a call last night, and we chatted a little late."

Not beat around the bush.

THERE IS A SPECIAL FUNCTION IN RIEN'S ARCUSII. It was a communications network secretly set up by Tolz's former chairman, Prince Olibat.

Through this network, Lane can make calls, transfer materials, and even videos with his old Class VII classmates scattered throughout the empire.

It's just that this network is not perfect at present, and he can't get in touch if he wants to, so he cherishes it every time he calls, and he cherishes it even more before he comes.

Because he finally heard that he had met a friend, an irreplaceable friend, just as he had seen Tova again.

The Iceberg Witch hummed, didn't ask any more questions, reached out and held it, and manifested an ancient staff—the same way the Servant exists, and the Servant's weapons, armor, etc., can also be freely switched between spirit entities.

The spiritual power surged, and the top of the staff and the formation on the ground lit up at the same time.

"Ready to teleport."

"Then let's go, to the imperial capital of Heimdall."