“...... Teacher Carlisle......" "Teacher Carlisle ......"

A vague call came from far away, indicating that the surroundings were too quiet at the moment, otherwise he would not have been able to hear its contents without the help of the system. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In other words, are there any beasts around here?

Brunei's eyes widened and he sat up straight, and the pain in his body announced the fact that he was not in a good state at the moment.

"Bald, you-" Brunei didn't care about crying out in pain, and hurriedly tried to warn his companion, but when he looked around, the strong and reliable companion who always wore a straw hat was not around.

Deserted? Brunei thought subconsciously, and then he realized that he was not in the dangerous wilderness at the moment, nor was he lying on the broken bed of the adventurer's hut that had nothing but a shape and a name, the soft quilt was lifted to the ground, but the mattress pressed under him still brought him warmth.

Everything in the eyes was snow-white and clean, the snow-white walls may have just been cleaned, there was not the slightest stain, the sheets and quilts were like newly woven aristocratic items, only the ceiling had a blue glow on the lines, which made Brunei feel a little familiar. This kind of obsession with the emphasis on cleanliness to the point of exaggeration will not belong to the countryside like Taal Village, and the not very wealthy Gars City only has such a tossing margin for the noble lord, let alone such a rough place as the adventurer's camp.

"That's right. I'm in College City. The bald head continues to move forward, wanting to enter the federal ......"

Brunei finally regained his memory completely, but it made him even more inexplicable about the situation in front of him.

[I said, do you kid have to play amnesia every time you wake up?

"If you remind me immediately when I wake up, I won't have amnesia, so shut me up!" Regarding the system's belated complaint, Brunei just replied casually in his heart, "Do you know what the situation is now?"

[Hmm.] The familiar smell of disinfectant water-]

As the system spoke, more memories began to come back, and the familiar scene made Brunei realize that he was probably in a clinic-like place again—although, as before, he still didn't smell anything that might be called "disinfectant water". "Teacher Carlisle, you're awake!" a rough, somewhat hoarse male voice suddenly sounded nearby.

When I first woke up, I seemed to hear a continuous call like "Mr. Carlisle...... I see, there are other comatose patients in this ward, and it's nice that someone close to you will be at the bedside, waiting for you to wake up - once upon a time, there was such a person in Brunei at the bedside. Her hair was light brown with an intoxicating burgundy red in the sun, her eyes were brighter than any gemstone, and her smile was brighter than the sun's clearest......

But she wouldn't be here, and Brunei didn't want her here. Brunei had always regretted that the situation was too critical for him to tell Sal that he was dead, but Sal was a smart boy and he would understand what would happen for everyone. Although he thought so, although he hoped that Sue would forget that he would live a happy life, but, for some reason, Brunei suddenly felt an inescapable cold all over his body.

[Ahem, little Bruneisi, don't you still have me?]

"......" Brunei didn't even have the interest to respond in the depths of his heart this time.

[Okay, okay, I understand. After all, you're still a human limit with an intelligence value of 90, so don't think about a girl and become like a retard, why are you in the hospital?]

"How could I be in the hospital?" Despite all his dissatisfaction and distrust of the system, Brunei had to admit that the system helped, and always helped him a lot.

The fact that there is no such thing as a free thing in the academy is one of the evidences that the Confederation is far more influenced by the Commonwealth than the Empire, and that the "freedom" and "equality" advocated by the Confederation are, according to the teachers who taught Brunei Darussalam, are aimed at "utilitarianizing" all actions. Brunei didn't fully understand this statement, but what he saw and heard in College City made him even more impressed by the education of that venerable teacher.

Without discussing such a macro problem, it is specific to the individual, that is, with the miserable net worth of Brunei Darussalam, and the same penniless social circle, he could not have died on the street to be sent to such a ward with the luxury of the aristocracy - of course, there were no nobles in the Commonwealth, only the rich.

"Mr. Carlisle, are you awake?"

Now Brunei was completely awake, so he managed to realize that when he looked around just now, he saw no other hospital bed, and that there was only one person in the whole room except himself, and that the cry was coming from the place where that person was, beside him.

"!" Brunei was shocked, raised his hand vigilantly, revealing the sleeves of his blue and white striped hospital gown, and his thin and lackluster right hand, looking at the man in front of him who looked far older than him, but his face was full of respect, "Wei-Roki?!"

William was now dressed in a garment—which showed that he didn't seem ready to start a fight, and Brunei was a little relieved—unlike the clothes he had seen at the time, although the materials were still so elaborate that Brunei didn't recognize the raw materials, the color scheme was not as flamboyant as that one, and the intricate patterns and decorations such as gold and red were nowhere to be seen. Brunei dared to say that the value of the dress on his body must be much more than the sum of his four months' salary, but he also had to admit that this was probably the simple dress of this son.

"Mr. Carlyle, my name is William Robeskey. William's tone was calm and respectful, very different from the irascible and irritable mental state of mind at that time, and his voice was slightly too low, and Brunei looked at it for a long time before realizing that the reason why he was wearing a turtleneck shirt that did not suit his image this time was probably to block the thick bandage around his neck.

It seems like I did it myself. Thinking of this, Brunei became more and more wary of William's abnormalities, coughed twice, made a weak appearance, and swept away, not seeing William's intention to attack, but showing a little concern, he said: "Ahem, that, Robeskey, that Carlisle, where is it?"

William's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to press Brunei's shoulder, Bruneith reached out and touched it, but he couldn't find the short knife he was carrying in a familiar place, and missed the opportunity to disembowel William, so he had to let him shake his body wantonly, and at the same time listen to the threatening words in his mouth: "It's you!

This Mr. Carlisle, presumably Robeskey's personal tutor and personal bodyguard, told me that Mr. Carlisle existed to tell me not to act rashly, but to be slaughtered by him - wait, what did he just say?

[Ahem, little Bruneisi, maybe you forgot. Before, you didn't want to say your real name, so you made up a surname. 】

"What the hell!" Brunei was shocked, "You want to worship me as a teacher!"

William let go of his shoulders, hugged his waist decisively, and lowered his head, a series of movements that seemed to be to show respect for him, and then shouted loudly, "Master, the apprentice has finally found you!"

"......" Brunei is worthy of being a talent with 90 intelligence points in the systematic review, and in the face of such a confusing scene, he came to a reasonable conclusion in just three seconds, "You can see that when he had to find fault with me that day, this grandson is not mentally normal." So, in order not to provoke him and cause his condition to worsen—"

Brunei pushed William away from him without a trace, coughed sharply in a pretended seriousness, stopped his shameless attempt to continue to pounce, and then asked in a deep voice, "So, do you remember why you worshipped me as a teacher?"

"Of course!" a glint appeared in William's eyes, and Brunei breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that his unstable nerves had not been stimulated, "Teacher Carlisle's teaching yesterday - 'The battle competition of a mage is not experience, nor physical strength, but knowledge and calculation!' made me feel that I had glimpsed the door to a new realm of life! The student deeply felt how stupid he was in the past, and in order to get rid of his original ignorance as soon as possible, he specially worshipped the teacher as a teacher!"

Although this grandson is not mentally normal, his logic seems to be quite smooth......

However, what kind of crooked theory is that fighting depends on knowledge and calculation? Of course, fighting depends on level crushing and strength crushing...... That's right, because the system always likes to say something in his ear about "pretending to be forced" and "pretending to be forced" and other nonsense, so he had a whim at the time and wanted to pretend to be forced, but he didn't expect to just say a casual sentence and provoke a madman.

"Uh...... Teacher Carlisle is too ugly to be called, is it okay to call me Bruneith?" After receiving a nod in response, Bruneith muttered for a while, "William—can you call it so?" William, you are the second son of the Robeskey family, and now you live in College City, and there are so many teachers who can teach you, and each of them is so high that I don't know where I am. I'm really not modest, so why do you have to worship me as a mage apprentice who doesn't even have a mage attendant?"

[Hey, little Bruneith, what are you doing?]

William was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed heartily, and Brunei realized that when William's face was not so angry, his appearance was quite handsome, and he was a very likable type: "They won't teach me how to fight." ”

". Brunei pursed his lips, "The students of the Academy City have to serve the academy for two years after being promoted to the second rank mage, and in order to cope with the possible difficulties of various tasks, the proportion of combat courses is by no means small. ”

[You're trying to reject him?Why?You won't worry about you misleading people, will you?]

William shook his head with a smile, his face still full of respect: "Those are just skills, minutiae." So far, the teacher alone has awakened me in the concept of fighting, which is more important than anything else. ”

Brunei wanted to reply with a word of nonsense, but he first responded to the system's question: "Not exactly. I hadn't heard of the Robeske family, but since it was a family, I certainly couldn't afford to provoke a lone mage apprentice like me. If they knew that I had become their second son's teacher, God knows what they would have done to me. ”

At the same time, William continued, his expression gradually becoming fanatical and longing: "Moreover, I am deeply inspired by the heroism of the teacher in battle, and the momentum of reciting the incantation even if the flames are scorching on my body must be the miracle brought by the teacher's faith! I also want to be as handsome as the teacher--ahem, I mean, to fight with knowledge and calculation!"

[Okay.] But I need to remind you, didn't I say before that if you want to be an auditor, you have to take that duel? This is the result of that duel, and now it's up to you what you do with it. 】

Brunei slapped the bed board and shouted: "Well said! See through everything with knowledge, control everything with calculation, as long as you can achieve these two points, you will be able to fight like a hero! William Robsky! You have passed my test, and from today onwards, you will be my apprentice of Brunei Carlyle!"

"Yes, Dear Brunei Sensei!"