"Jingle Bell~"

“...... The bustling Roman metropolis of St. Jami, located at the eastern end of the western sunset of Paradise Lost, hmm...... It is a city that perfectly combines business and military. "On the central road of St. Jami, a magnificent carriage with a golden skull embedded in it passed through the core area of St. Jami's area at great speed.

The golden skull was the emblem of the Senate, the highest administrative body in Rome, so no matter how rampant the carriage was, even if it seriously violated the local regulations, St. Jami's patrol could not be governed.

In the spacious carriage sat only a young man in a sleeveless black cloak, whose wide brim obscured his entire face, but a slightly handsome side face could be seen, and a copy of the United Roman Empire's "Brief History" was spread out on his lap. The slightly worn cloak does not fit in with the gold-studded seat underneath.

The carriage galloped through most of the city-state, and finally stopped in front of a complex of retro Romanesque buildings north of St. Jami.

The groom, wearing a Holy Cross cap, knocked on the door after setting up the steps to alert the people inside.

Then a white hand stretched out from it, and put it on the edge of the door, and the boy put the book away, put it back in his seat, stepped down from the carriage, paused before the groom, nodded to him again, and walked towards the arch of the complex before him.

The groom watched him until the figure disappeared, and then he put away the steps of the carriage with confidence, sat down on the platform, took off his hat, and waited until the sun shone on his face again, and then he could see his face, which Satan must have recognized if he was here......

Ganl!

At this time, with a smile, he was staring at a plaque on the building in front of him - St. Yami's Royal Academy!

In the land west of the Lost Garden, where dusk is half the day, and day and night are only half combined, the inhabitants still set the evening hours between five and six o'clock, and the true twilight begins at one o'clock in the afternoon Roman time.

It was noon in the summer of 187 in the Roman calendar, but the sun was already in the west, and the oblique light was shining on the Captain of St. Jami, with only a few trumpets occasionally passing by the yellowish sky.

"Goo~Goo~"

As soon as the boy entered the door, there was a kind Newt teaching director waiting, and after the two talked for a while, the boy took out a letter and handed it to Newt, Newt took a look at it, put away the letter, and quickly led the boy to the school building.

King Smith's School has seven teaching buildings, covering a huge area, Newt led the boy through the corridor and stopped at the first school building, after going up to the second floor, Newt took him to the door of Class 303, and after explaining to the boy, Newt hurriedly said goodbye to the boy and left in a hurry.

The boy stood still in front of the heavy metal door, letting the sunlight behind him shine on his back through the pillars in the hallway, and the shadows were stretched out by them.

For about a quarter of an hour, a sudden smile appeared on the young man's face, and he confidently knocked on the door and walked in......

"Bang Bang!"

Old Porter, the old teacher in a dale with glasses and an old-fashioned tuxedo, pulled the teenager standing in the doorway in and clapped his hands a few times to silence everyone.

Old Potter brought the boy to the podium and said in a slightly strange tone, "Everyone, be quiet, this ...... It's a new student in our class!" He glanced at the crowd and pointed to the silent teenager beside him.

"Originally, I was supposed to tell everyone about it in the morning, but the dean asked for secrecy, so I waited for him to come. ”

"Introduce yourself!" said Old Potter, and let the boy introduce himself.

"Tick~Answer, Tick~Answer"

More than ten seconds passed, the air froze, and the young man stammered without saying a word in front of everyone, and his body seemed to tremble slightly.

"Uh...... This ......" The shyness of the student was a little unexpected, and the old Potter pushed the glasses that had slipped down in shock, and the jaws of the students below were about to fall on the table.

That's—that's ...... What are the Oriental so-called 'reserved'?

At this time, the old Potter and his teacher came out to play the round, "Ahem! Forget it, let me talk about it." He cleared his throat.

"This one is from the East, which is what we call the Land of the Rising Sun......"

Just the name of coming from the land of the rising sun in the east is enough to make the young man attract attention, and before Old Potter finished speaking, there was already a commotion below, and the voices of each other came and went.

As soon as the boy entered, he noticed the two good-looking girls in the first column, and when he learned that he was from the East, he could not help but talk.

The girl sitting in front was gorgeously dressed, and what was particularly conspicuous was her earrings, and the two big amethysts were very dazzling.

"Eh, you say, could that kid be too ugly to see anyone with such a big cloak?" she said, turning to the girl behind her.

The beautiful girl in the back was dressed in a simple skirt compared to the former, with a knee-length skirt with only one straight long leg and a translucent white stocking, while the other white left leg was exposed outside the skirt, and a pair of short-heeled white leather shoes were pedaled at her feet.

Her long silver hair hung down naturally over her shoulders, and her bangs on her forehead were pinned with a navy blue hairpin.

"Nana, don't say that, maybe he's a handsome guy!" Iraf gave Tislina a disgraced look, and lifted her cheeks to look at the somewhat 'shy' and tattered teenager on the podium.

"Seeing that he is wearing such old clothes, I don't know how to get in. Teslina squinted at him, "It can't be an outcast...... Hmm!"

"Don't talk nonsense! beware of being heard!" Iraf looked around, holding out an index finger to her mouth.

Ever since Rome went to war with the Greek Empire, some nobles had become inexplicably sensitive to the word 'exile'.

"Are you going to get him caught by the patrol guards?" she glared at Tislina before letting go of her finger when she saw that she was no longer making trouble.

"Bah, what are you doing......"

"Quiet! Mr. Potter is going crazy!"

"Quiet, everyone, quiet!" said Old Porter, propped his hands on the podium, and shouted to everyone.

After seeing that everyone was quiet, he turned his head to look at the young man who was still a little nervous, and continued: "His name is Qi Xia, you can call him Ian in the West, he is fifteen years old this year, one year younger than all of you. I came from the East three days ago. ”

This time, without waiting for everyone to be noisy, he continued: "Now announce a solemn news!" Old Potter once again confirmed that every classmate's eyes were looking at him, and said solemnly: "Ian is not here to be a student, from now on, he will be your teacher!"

Teaching aids?

When these two words fell, the students were stunned when they heard the name, including Eraf and Tislina, especially the corners of Tislina's mouth twitched a little, and then she probably thought of something, and stood up and raised her hand.

"Teacher, I don't agree!Why let this kid be our teaching assistant, don't you look at the teaching assistants invited by the second class are at least the gods above the strength of the fourth reincarnation, and you don't look at the sloppy kid, I'm afraid they don't have any sense!" After speaking, she also glared at Ian with disdain.

"yes!"

"That's it, why did you let him be?"

......

Seeing that her fuse was just right, Tislina gave her a triumphant look behind her, and then sat down.

"This ......" embarrassed Old Porter, but this is an order from above, and it is not easy to disobey.

The noise of the students below became more and more intense, which made it difficult for him as a teacher to deal with it.

"So be it. ”

Three cold words flashed through everyone's minds, and everyone realized that the new classmate, who was very shy, moved his lips and spit out a sentence, "Tomorrow morning, if you are not convinced, you can challenge me." ”

Before they could react, Ian walked off the stage quickly, found a seat to the left of Iraf and sat down, and now he could not find the slightest embarrassment and embarrassment, replaced by incomparable confidence.

Iraf was also slightly stunned when he heard this, where did he get the confidence to face so many second-incarnation gods?

You should not question my strength, the ants only deserve to tremble under the auspices of God!

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