Chapter 44: George's Tale of Blood
"Ahem...... Today, we continue to talk about the theory of magic. Angelina stepped on a small stool, which allowed her little head to emerge from the lectern, otherwise her whole body would be blocked by the lectern.
"The teacher knows that the academy is very boring, especially the theoretical knowledge, you must be bored, but you still have to listen carefully!" Angelina puffed out her chubby little face, pointed at the sleepy students and scolded loudly, "You, if you dare to sleep again, I will be angry!"
"Oh......" Hearing Angelina's words, the students were especially weak in agreement.
I don't fall asleep like them, but I'm a genius, so there's no need to listen to lectures or anything...... What should be done?
So boring. Huh, that girl, she, she's not......
The beautiful girl sitting by the window caught my eye, she had long flowing dark blue hair, and she looked like a transparent blue crystal in the sunlight.
The faint smile on her face at all times makes people feel extremely kind, and the tear mole under her eyelids is warm and lovely, which makes people feel pity.
I've seen her several times in the few days I've been in Hogg House. At the opening ceremony, Edward and I spotted her. Her dress was noble but not high-profile, and she was not conspicuous among the students, but I recognized this beautiful girl who looked like a little princess at a glance.
She is the fourth princess of the principality of Valentia, the youngest daughter of King Loki, and the goddess who is hidden in the snow - Flando.
King Loki's youngest daughter is very mysterious.
Her mystery and Edward's mystery are different. Edward's identity is suspicious, but Flando's identity is not adulterated.
Frandot is the youngest princess of the Duchy of Valentia - this fact is well known.
I know, but I have never seen it, so it is mysterious.
Flanda grew up in the royal palace and rarely went out, and as the youngest daughter of King Loki, she was loved by thousands of people, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a starry moon.
Not only the king, but also her brothers and sisters loved her, and the people of the Duchy of Valentia loved the delicate princess with tears on her face. However, after that day......
It is well known that the Holy Empire suffered a great blow on the Night of the Red Rose seven years ago, but few people know if the same event occurred in other human nations that night.
Since childhood, King Loki has doted on his lovely little daughter, and rarely takes Flandor out of the palace for fear of danger. After the night of the Red Rose, Loki forcibly restricted Flando's freedom, locking her in the palace and not leaving her for a single step.
Out of the most sincere love for his daughter, the father chose to keep her under house arrest in the safest garden in order not to hurt her, which is also helpless.
In this way, Flando, who rarely appears in the first place, is even more mysterious. What kind of princess she is, no one knows. People only know her for her amorous tear mole and waist-length hair as dreamy as the Milky Way, as for her surname...... Brutal, squeamish, gentle, no one knows.
And so, something strange happened.
Mysterious things tend to be feared – like the brave. In the eyes of the general public, the mysterious brave man is a symbol of strength, and hidden under his helmet must be a bold and rough face with a big beard.
But Flandor is different.
The people of the Principality of Valentia pinned their best thoughts on Flando, and her image became more and more beautiful and holy, and finally gradually became an almost goddess-like existence, and naturally won the title of "Goddess Hidden in the Snow".
That's right, it's her.
I wasn't sure she was really Flando!
There was once speculation that Flandor was actually a woman with a bad surname and vulgar, so the king did not dare to let her show her face.
You stupid humans, she is obviously more beautiful and charming than the legend says, and there are fewer rumors! Goddess...... That's right, if it were her, she would indeed deserve the title of goddess.
Beautiful and noble, gentle and lovely, although a little clumsy, but she knows the truth of perseverance, she is the perfect female surname in my heart.
I really want to make friends with her, for example, if I can marry her, it would be better...... No, no, no, no, what the hell am I thinking?
I pounded my head hard, trying to stop my delusions.
The big sister in the maid's dress couldn't stop appearing in my mind, lingering.
If Yaya hadn't gone through those painful pasts, instead of being a slave, and had been born as a princess in the Emperor's house like Flando, then she would have been the perfect goddess to be.
Instead of the current poisonous tongue maid, she is full of hatred for all the people and things around her.
If I also ...... Hey, forget it, it has nothing to do with me.
Night is Edward's maid, and even if she is free, she will thank her master instead of me, as for Flando...... How could I have anything to do with her?
The person she liked was Alsace - it was a secret that everyone knew.
Of course, Arthas is handsome and rich, gentle with women, and a prince of the empire, if you can marry him, Flandor will definitely be happy, if you change me...... Hehe, what do I give to Neng Frando?
Buy some blue fuel, dye your hair blue, and then pretend to be the prince of the principality of Valentia?
It's boring......
"Class!" the little girl shouted, pouting.
Angelina looked angry, and she wasn't to blame. Students don't like to listen to her lectures, except for sleeping and chatting, and a genius like me doesn't need to listen seriously, just sit in the seat in a daze.
As a teacher, she must be distressed, right?
Forget it, it's none of my business, I'd better go play with Edward.
While I was still immersed in aimless reverie, Angelina had already jumped out of the classroom, and Flandor, who was sitting by the window, had also left her seat, ready to go to the Wild Bear Tribe to find Arthas.
As always, that's the end of today's lesson.
Far away, I reluctantly unilaterally "said goodbye" to Flandor with my eyes, and then left the mercury workshop alone and walked towards the wild bear tribe.
At this time, Edward and the others should also be out of class, maybe they can run into them on the road. I thought as I walked.
Sure enough, Edward and Emilia were standing on the edge of the bear tribe's playground waiting for me.
"Hey Edward, I'm ......" I was about to shout, but suddenly I realized something and quickly shut my mouth.
Something doesn't seem right.
Maybe they're not waiting for me.
The two of them were surrounded by several strangers. Those people had unkind faces, and they still held wooden and iron swords in their hands, and they were not good people at first glance.
Hmph, is there violence in schools? These bad guys really don't change their ways.
In the group, I saw two very familiar guys. A beautiful boy with blonde hair - Arthas, and another big fat man with a lot of flesh - John.
John? It seems that the lesson was not enough for them during the test! I tried to rescue Edward and Emilia from their men, but Emilia was accidentally mistaken for an enemy and knocked to the ground.
I am the man who wants to be the king, and my friend is being bullied, how can I be afraid to be a turtle with a shrunken head!
Thinking of this, I was furious, rolled up my sleeves and rushed forward.
I raced into the crowd and ran up to Edward and Emilia, trying to protect them with my body, but I couldn't.
Before I could say my handsome line, I was knocked to the ground.
Just like that time, I was punched in the face again, and the heavy punch instantly pierced my brain.
Hey, why should I say again?
"Amilia, stop! That's George!"
"George?"
"That's that stupid boy!"
"Oh, it's him. I'm sorry...... I didn't see it clearly. ”
"Tsk...... You guy, idiots have to have a limit, is your head really just a decoration?"
"Pervert, what are you talking about? Say it again!"
"Tsk, do you want to scare me again? Idiot, idiot, idiot! I said it! I said it three times, how about it, you're going to beat me!"
"I'm not going to hit you, I'm going to kill you. ”
"Hmph, let's try it then!"
This was the last conversation I heard.
It seems that the two of them quarreled again, and the reason for the quarrel was a silly boy named George. They're really a noisy brother and sister......
Wait, George? Am I not George?
Eh, why is this happening again, please, just let me be a prestige......
I struggled unwillingly, trying to keep my body balanced and my brain clear.
But it was all in vain, and the next second, I fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.
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