Tranquility walked into the classroom slowly, in addition to the three Loli on her body, a little maid followed behind instantly attracted the attention of most people.

Something valuable is something that has an unbeatable value.

Whatever it is.

Even the knowledge of the maid.

Those who have heard it are not clear if it is a real maid, but various details have been convincing.

The maid's legacy has not been broken...

The average person may dismiss it as something that is not needed.

But they will always be like that, useless and inactive.

All of you here are not simple people, their families have achieved what they are today because they can see what is valuable.

Never underestimate anything...

If it exists, there is a reason for its existence.

"Good morning everyone.,I'm the school park... of a mentor. ”

There was a momentary pause in the tranquility.

I forgot to ask the head of the school what to teach...

None of this matters, what matters is that there are more than 800 pairs of eyes looking at you...

Different hair colors, different skin tones, everyone is different, but those eyes contain the desire for everything.

At least, that's how Tranquility understands it.

But it's a bit of a bit to have so many eyes on you...

I'm not embarrassed.

Tranquility was expressionless, and the loli on her body was lifted to the high podium, and the little maid once again served Tranquility a cup of hot coffee in a way that everyone couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, their eyes were different.

Seeing is believing.

It also made them look forward to the next two hours even more.

But the little maid did not stop at the podium, but stood on one side of the lecture hall, with her back to the sun, and closed her eyes slightly in the light, but gradually felt a little dim.

She stood at Seren's side, feeling his relaxing time enjoying his coffee.

The students who came after were shocked, which was indeed beyond comprehension.

I've never seen anyone like this... So special...

Together with his maid, there seems to be this indescribable aura.

No one can see it, but all can feel it...

The vast lecture hall of more than 800 people was a little quiet at the beginning, but now it is silent.

Suizi's gaze was fixed on Serenity.

Is this the true power of a person? How incredible, how natural.

I touched my stockings thighs slightly, and the warmth of my palms penetrated into the fine stockings and instantly became a little hot.

But Suizi knew that it was just one degree higher than the body temperature, and the blazing sensation came more from psychological effects.

What's even more concerning is that with that temperature, I seem to be able to feel the presence of my legs.

The feeling was clear, but she could only suppress the desire in her heart.

If not true, the disappointment is just as painful.

But speaking of which, when he touched these legs in the morning, he seemed to be very serious...

Thinking back to how she felt at that time, she also felt a little hot on her face.

What you haven't experienced, you never know what it will be like until you experience it.

However, just today, Sui Suizi knew what it was like to be touched on the leg...

But that very hot temperature should also be psychological... Right?

There was a crisp, immature, but somewhat serious voice from the podium in front of him.

"With a sniper rifle in hand, you should immediately start thinking... Everything that follows is possible. ”

It wasn't loud, but it was just enough to be heard by everyone.

I saw a Lori with short black hair and lilac pupils sitting in front of the podium.

The plain white calves under the small skirt with a pale red star pattern have a delicate shimmer.

A large red bow on top of his head, and a rabbit doll holding a grenade.

Her cute little face was full of seriousness.

... But what does that grenade feel like?

It can't be true, right?

"The requirements of a sniper for equipment are never-ending, and the more demanding they are, the more they can do."

It's just a little girl's voice, but she's sitting there, as if she can attract all the attention.

"Wind speed, temperature, humidity, zeroing of the front sight... These will all be conditions that need to be relied on. ”

I guess it's someone the teacher invited me again.

But just by seeing Lori's cute figure, the corners of some students' mouths involuntarily curled slightly.

This is the angel of the earth, the glimmer of dawn.

Even if she doesn't do anything.

Just looking at it makes you feel really good.

However, as time passed minute by minute, M99 told word by word, and their smiles slowly disappeared...

“... That's how it was in that war, sniper rifles were used by different people, and they had different effects. ”

Tranquility noticed that the M99's little hands were clenched in the slightly larger hem of the skirt...

Surprised, it seems that she is not as calm as she seems on the surface.

Probably it was my mistake.

M99 spent half an hour carefully depicting a battle, without any insight, without any temperature.

Like a bystander, all the details are told.

It only focuses on the results and significance of each use of the sniper rifle.

But these... It's all true.

Some students' palms were sweaty unconsciously.

That war, too, is true...

What I heard from the elders, retold in the mouth of this Lori, and it is more real...

That kind of gray depression grows in the mind, and some people are breathless.

... Who is she!?

I never understood why the elders who had a lot of opportunities told them about war.

Isn't that something you can't touch at all?

But at this moment, the cold temperature felt under that cute voice made the scalp tingle.

These classmates seem to understand a little...

And no matter how these students understand, there are still some people who are indifferent.

They recognized the authenticity and professionalism of the story.

But where is the need for it now?

Some of them were expressionless, their hearts were unfluctuating and they wanted to laugh, and in their quiet perception, every hair of them was clear.

If it's a maid, even if it's just a little bit of learning from your own maid, the style will rise a lot.

But firearms...?

Maybe it's also useful when hunting.

Shooting at someone else?

Not much interest, after all, so dangerous.

Your own life is precious.

War?

It's none of their business when they beat them, life has to go on...

Tranquility silently wrote down these classmates, accurate to each one.

Slightly reminiscing.

......

In those two hours at noon, Alyusha, the head of the school, told him a lot.

"I'm the supreme head of the school park.,The leader of tens of thousands of people.,The leader elected in the council..."

Aleutha's soft body was still soft.

"After all, we need an older person to secure our direction."

She looked into her quiet eyes and smiled suddenly.

"Cuteness is justice, right?"

"Hmm... No problem indeed. ”

Tranquility's hand touching the calf of the stockings suddenly stopped.

His face flushed.

Uh, this... When I used to be with Kiri, I was more used to touching my legs, but now I can't change it.

For people like Tranquility and Flowey, habit is a terrible thing.

Because I don't know how to change.

Having this habit already shows that the body is in great need of such beneficial activities.

But I didn't expect Aleusha to also know that everything about him can be cute.

[Cuteness is justice]

The theme of the fifth edition of the exhibition, and that year was indeed lovely style throughout the forum.

Even if the loli in front of her may have existed for many years, let alone that she is 100 years old, even if she is a million years old, a chaos.

As long as she claims to be 14 years old, Serenity will believe it.

Just like the forever 17-year-old girl, Tranquility also believes.

After all, as long as it's cute.

"Actually, we have only one goal... That is, there is no war. ”

Aleusha continued, and Serenity continued to touch.

"Our school inherits the will of the saint.,500 years since its establishment, many times to fight.,But the world is too magical.,Some things are absolutely uncontrollable.。

"Because of the war, only the war has never changed."

Touching the silky and soft calves, Tranquility fell into contemplation for a while.

In a way,The goal of the school coincides with the ideal of tranquility。

Guarding all the good and no moth... War is not conflict.

"I think you understand the meaning of the persuasion, there has never been a record of us in history, but if you are familiar with history, you can still find some unreasonable places in it."

"That's us, using all kinds of means to persuade ... Including countering violence with violence. ”

"Times are changing, power is still important, but the right approach is even more important."

"Human beings have been a whole life of plundering and giving, and human beings are not something that can be easily changed."

There are some things that Aleusha can know even if she doesn't talk about it.

"What you have given me is not only the friendship and comprehensive support of the Drake family, but also more hope."

"I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Tranquility is a very, very simple person, because he is very upright, and as long as he has the wisdom that time brings, he can easily see his essence.

But it's also very complicated, and it happens to him something that can shock anyone.

Those who know are willing to remain silent forever without touching.

Aleusha was the second person to come to him knowing the possible consequences.

To treat such a person, only sincerity may be of some use.

"I solemnly invite you to join us, and I hope to receive your strength and wisdom."

Aleusha took out a box from a corner of the chamber and gently opened it...

A golden-colored cup stands in it, with mysterious patterns and reliefs.

"This is probably the most precious thing I can come up with... I don't know if you've seen that movie..."

Tranquility suddenly felt a pounding in her heart.

That's right,That's what I felt when I came to the school that day...

This sacred feeling...

This golden cup embodies the true 'faith'

There is a film remake of the history of Joan of Arc in which she takes out an iron mug from a church cabinet when she was a teenager.

It is said that she was obtained by God's will, and her use is unknown.

And the shape is exactly the same as the golden cup in front of you...

"In the turmoil, her banner, her two swords, and her armor were all burned, and it can be said that this cup is the last relic of hers."

"I can't give it to you, but you can touch it."

Tranquility's eyes, which usually don't open completely, widen instantly.

Momentarily speechless.