Ronoyer agreed to play the role of Cinderella, much to the excitement of the students in the second class of the Elemental Department (especially the girls), who quickly set about preparing the script and costumes, and making a list of actors as quickly as possible.

The heroine, Cinderella, is played by the most beautiful girl in the class, and the male protagonist, the prince, is actually chosen as Gorando.

Gorando, who has risen to the throne of the male lead, is terrified and suspicious: why on earth would a group of aristocratic students be interested in the script of Cinderella, a sparrow turning into a phoenix?!

When he pulled Johnson to complain about it, Johnson mysteriously shook his finger: "You don't understand the heart of a girl." ”

"Are you trying to say that you're one of the girls too?" Golando fired back.

Johnson patted Golando on the shoulder: "There are more girls in our class, so resign yourself to your fate, Your Royal Highness the Poor Prince." ”

GORANDO: "The poor are superfluous. ”

- From the actual situation, it is clear that he is Cinderella, and the girl who plays Cinderella is the prince.

Golando didn't think so until he got the official script, and after he read the script, he realized that he was wrong.

The Cinderella of this world is completely different from what he knows!

Cinderella in the play is a magic genius, although her family is poor, she has never given up the study of magic, she has been under the pressure of her stepmother, pretending to be clumsy and nothing, and waiting until the day when the prince held a ball to choose a bride, Cinderella used illusion magic to dress herself up as a luxurious princess and entered the ball scene, successfully attracted the attention of the prince, at twelve o'clock in the night, Cinderella wanted to capture the scene and left the scene, intentionally leaving a crystal slipper to wait for the prince to come to her, and finally she married into the royal family as she wished, brought down the stepmother and her family.

To sum up, this Cinderella is not compatible with purity and beauty at all, but is a scheming woman who is good at planning.

She first endured humiliation for many years, and when the right time came, she used all her bargaining chips to make herself step into the most noble royal family, and reaped a lifetime of glory and wealth, which fully shows that opportunities only belong to those who are prepared.

Golando just wanted to smash the script in his hand and tug Johnson by the collar and ask: Is this what you call a girl's heart! This kind of girl's heart is too terrible, hey!

Which predecessor of the time traveler spread this story that changed beyond recognition!

Spit and complain, the drama still has to be performed, Cinderella's drama rehearsed for two days, and Ronoyer himself was present to supervise. In order to present a perfect performance for the visiting guests, the students of the second class of the Elemental Department showed their talents.

The students who were good at feng shui and earth magic were in charge of the choreography, and the students who were good at fire magic were in charge of the lighting effects of the stage, and in two days it was ready to be staged in front of the Bishop and the Knight of Orwin on the night of the Holy Day.

With only one day to go until the Day of the Holy Sacrifice, everyone returned to their dormitories after the last rehearsal, leaving only the actors of the drama and Ronoyer.

Ronoye instructed the students to put the props and costumes back in their places, and after several days of continuous work, he finally couldn't resist his sleepiness, and sat in a corner of the auditorium, closed his eyes, and planned to take a nap before going back.

The seven-year-old's body can't withstand the toss of days and nights, and he's almost at his limit.

After saying goodbye to his classmates, Golando turned his head to see that Ronoye was still sitting in his seat, he walked over and called the young master, but Ronoye ignored him.

"Are you asleep?"

Golando muttered as he bent down to look at Ronoye's face, and was asleep.

The little master still has a faint dark circle under his eyes, I'm afraid I'm tired these days.

"You can't sleep here." Golando sighed.

If he was unable to attend on the day of the Holy Sacrifice due to a cold, Ronoye would not have forgiven himself for his momentary negligence.

Golando nudged Ronoye, who was sleeping and frowned and shrunk back into his seat, Golando pulled Ronoye again, and Ronoye avoided him and leaned on the handle of the chair.

"You're not tired of sleeping like this."

Golando shook his head, reached through Ronoye's armpit, picked up the young master and carried him on his back.

They lived in the same room, and he didn't want to be infected by Ronoye, nor did he want to bear the irritability and anger after Ronoye's cold, and he should accumulate virtue if he did something good.

- Golando convinced himself.

Carrying Ronoye back to the dormitory, Golando threw the little master on his bed and covered the quilt, and when he was about to leave, his robe tightened, and when he looked back, Ronoye unconsciously grabbed the corner of his robe.

"Mom's ......"

The little master's mouth was babbling.

A black line fell from Gorando's head, he was not Ronoye's mother.

"I'm not your mother, I'm your father."

Golando said and tried to tear Ronoye's hand away, but the latter pulled it tighter and tighter, and arched to the edge of the bed, Golando sat down to stuff the person back into the quilt, but Ronoye climbed into his arms.

Ronoye wrapped his arms around Golando's waist, his head digging under Golando's robe to avoid the light, and his mouth was still calling for his mother.

Now Golando is out of line.

Ronoye in his arms was like an unweaned little beast, and he had never seen a young master like this.

I have to say...... Cute to the point of exploding.

But Golando forcefully pulled Ronoye from under him, covered it firmly with the quilt, and extinguished the lights in the dormitory.

Ronoye slept until midnight and got up.

When he saw that the environment had changed, he exclaimed, bounced out of bed, and was relieved when he found himself in the dormitory.

Ronoye rubbed the corners of his eyes with a residual feeling of fatigue: when did he fall asleep? And who sent him back?

"Yo, little master, are you awake?"

Suddenly, Gorando's slightly sleepy voice came from the next bed.

Ronoye turned his head to see that Golando seemed to be awakened by his own exclamation, and rubbed his eyes as much as he did.

He moved his lips: "...... Well. After a while, he asked, "You sent me back?" ”

Golando grinned, "Who else could it be?" ”

"I ......," Ronoye hesitated, "I have ...... Say anything in your dreams? ”

He vaguely remembered what he had done in his dream, but he couldn't remember it, and if he had said something in his dream, Gorando would have heard it, and he didn't know how to be ridiculed. He really cares.

Golando pondered for a moment, then replied, "Oh, you used to think I was your father. ”

Ronoyer: "......"

Golando continued: "You're still holding me and rubbing around. ”

Ronoye's face turned pale.

Golando looked stern: "Also, you stripped naked and rolled on the bed, I put it on you." ”

Ronoyer: "...... Don't make it up, are you a fool for me! Who would do that! ”

Don't think he's so easy to fool.

Golando is serious: "The first two sentences are true. ”

Ronoye angrily turned around and left Golando with a back: "I won't believe you." ”

After about five seconds, a question came from Ronoye's bed: "Did I really call your father ......?" ”

Golando almost broke the joke.

Ronoye didn't call him dad, but he called his mom, which was ten thousand times more shameful than calling dad.

He is a merciful man, so he will not tell Ronoye to make his heart congested, tomorrow is the day of the Holy Sacrifice, and it is not good if he causes Ronoye insomnia.

So Golando yawned and said, "Lie to you, it's late, go to sleep." ”

Ronoye waited quietly for a few minutes, and before long a slight snoring could be heard from Gorando.

Perhaps, Golando is really just amusing himself?

Ronoye's hanging heart slowly fell to the ground, and soon fell back to sleep.

The next morning, Golando opened his eyes and saw that Ronoye was already dressed, and when Ronoye saw Golando wake up, he pointed to the sacrificial garment placed at the head of his bed and said, "Put it on and go out." ”

There are four places for the priests in a class, two men and two women, and the sacrificial ceremony starts at eight o'clock in the morning, and it is now seven o'clock.

Last night was so tired that even the always self-disciplined Ronoye overslept a little.

Golando didn't say anything, changed into sacrificial clothes and followed Ronoye out of the dormitory, and then went to the Four Seasons Tower to meet with the other priests, and then led to the chapel by the heads of each class.

Ronoye walked ahead of Gorando, and although he was small, his momentum was not lost to the other leaders.

Upon entering the chapel of the Academy, Golando saw the members of the Holy See, among whom the Bishop and a young man who looked seven points similar to Ronoyer stood side by side on the stage, presumably the tall and handsome young man who was Ronoye's eldest brother, Irvin La Amphilos.

If Ronoye is slender, Orwin is robust, and even if he doesn't wear armor, his size can invisibly give people a sense of oppression.

Orwin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he quickly met Ronoye's eyes, and Ronoye's steps faltered, but he quickly took another step.

Orwin's facial muscles didn't change in the slightest, and Ronoye guessed that he had probably inquired about himself in advance.

Nothing to do, I just "helped" Golando as a research subject.

Ronoye closed his eyes and walked steadfastly in the direction of Orwin and the Bishop.

Approaching Irwin, Ronoye stood in his class, standing like a pine, very standard.

Golando poked his head behind Ronoye and glanced at the Knight, Orwin keenly caught Gorando's gaze and turned his head, Golando hurriedly withdrew his curious gaze, but even if he withdrew his gaze, he could still detect that Orvin was looking at him intently.

Golando chuckled in his heart: he knew about Ronoye.

The knight chief exuded an inviolable and powerful aura, and compared to Ronoye's haughty and awe-inspiring aura, Orwin felt more majestic and terrifying.

Moreover, Gorando was unable to sense Orwin's magic realm, which meant that the other party was at least two stars higher than him.

A nine-star magician is synonymous with miracles on the Fergar continent, and he will be worshiped and respected by the world wherever he goes.

So Golando straightened his face and expressed his due respect to the knight chief who was titled "Knight of the Gods".