People in positions of authority always like to live in high places, and it seems that only such a condescending look down on others can satisfy their sense of complacency and superiority.

The main school building of the Ministry of Magic is a magnificent building built on a small hill like a royal palace, with simple red brick walls and white eaves. A tall clock tower rises from the center of the school building into the sky, not as tall as Mr. Edward's magic tower, but if you count the height of the hill, the clock tower is the highest point in the college. If you stand at the top of the tower, you can look down on the entire college, which is one of the landmarks of St. Lawrence College. The headquarters of the Student Council is located in this high bell tower, and the office of the student president is placed on the top floor of the bell tower, the commanding height of the whole college.

"Oh hehehe~"

The bright red floor-to-ceiling curtains block out the sunlight from the observation deck outside the house, and the doors are closed, creating darkness in the surrounding environment, and one by one counting the gold coins stacked on the large wooden desk, the girl with waist-length hair is as pale gold as honey with a greedy smile on her face.

"It's just a little kid who hasn't even developed, but I didn't expect it to be a cash cow~"

Although thirty percent of the income was handed over to the elf professor, even the remaining seventy percent made up for Jessica's previous loss, so that not only could he pay off all the debts to the family, but also left a considerable amount of money to the student council. It's really a blessing to know if Seon lost his horse!

"Heh, hehe......"

However, the greedy smile on Jessica's face quickly turned into a bitter smile of helplessness and loss, even if the economic losses were recovered, what could they do? The Sacred Flame Festival still failed after all, and he patted his chest and promised the leaders of the academy that he would be able to run the Sacred Flame Festival better than ever on his own, and boasted to his subordinates who doubted his ability that he believed in his leadership and that he would bring the student union to a new level.

But now these have all become jokes, and everything I do is just a laughing stock after dinner, what reform and innovation, what is angry and strong, a loser, he is just a loser. Falling down on the table in a dejected manner, gently stroking the stacked gold coins, these are his last hope for a comeback, due to the previous fiasco, now the student union has hollowed out its power, but Jesseica will never be defeated because of such a small setback, she is a genius, a genius beyond ordinary people, how could she fall like this?

"Ahhh ”

Pinch her own man, Jesseca, who stood up from the table, walked to the side of the pool, enjoying the precious water that had consumed a lot of magic to draw from the well at the foot of the mountain to the top of the tower, and splashed the water on his face little by little, and let the cold touch lift his spirits.

"yes, there's more......"

With his eyes closed, he tried to grab the towel hanging on the pole, but the towel was handed to him, and at the same time, a female voice whispered softly in his ear like an auditory hallucination.

"Who is it?"

Wiped his face with the towel in his hand, Jessega turned his head suddenly, and shouted angrily, she had instructed her before that no one should be allowed to enter her room without her consent, and now although her subordinates are respectful to her, they also know that they are the kind of people who will never violate the rules, no matter who they are, as long as they dare to break Jesica's rules, then Jesica's punishment will definitely make you unforgettable for life.

However, no one.

The towel that was handed to me was still in my hand, and I could hear the whisper just now, but the huge room was empty, and there was no second person except myself.

"Cut. ”

What is this? Who is the power of his own dismount? It was not an illusion just now, it should be a knight who blended in while his mind was relaxed, and it was not for nothing that he could come and go without a trace by relying on the extreme speed of his body, but did he really think that he was easy to bully?

"Get out of here, bugs. ”

Almost without a moment's hesitation, Jessica directly unleashed his stunt - a hundred flowers danced, and the closed office was instantly swept into the whirlpool of magic power, and the originally beautifully decorated office was almost scarred by destruction in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for Jessica's deliberate control of the magic output and reduced the power, I'm afraid the entire clock tower would be demolished by this indiscriminate AOE attack!

Even a knight who wins with speed has the limit of being a human being, just now he reacted quickly, he couldn't escape, he should just hide in a dark corner of the office, Jessica won't give the enemy the slightest chance, she will never show mercy to this kind of guy who tries to provoke her.

"Isn't that a pity? This is your own office......

However, the muffled voice sounded behind him again, and Jessega kicked her feet, turned quickly on her toes like a ballerina, and attacked the source of the sound again, but as if glued to her eardrums, the whisper followed back to her position behind her.

"For the creation of God!"

Closing her eyes, Jessica shouted loudly, the holy light enveloped her whole body little by little, and the next moment, two golden blades of light replaced her hands that were swallowed by the holy light, and two golden rays of light shot out like a lighthouse in her closed eyes.

In the form of the Holy Spirit, he was stunned before he could use it at the Holy Fire Festival, and if it weren't for the light enemy, Jesica would not have been so lightly defeated at the hands of Helo.

The speed just now is by no means beyond the reach of manpower, and the only thing left is the possibility of someone using arcane to control their own consciousness, maybe ordinary magicians always have to fight hard in the face of arcane masters, but the Holy Spirit form has the ability to strengthen people's will, even if the arcane is several levels stronger than themselves, it can be destroyed in the Holy Spirit form.

"Compared to your grandfather's, it's really not cute~"

Since he had only forcibly raised himself to the level of a high-level sorcerer who could use the Holy Spirit Form with secret techniques, Jessica's transformation was not complete, not to mention the complete reshaping of his physical body like Dominic, and he did not even grow the wings that represented the messenger of the gods.

"Damn, who the hell are you!"

It's completely useless, even if it transforms into the form of the Holy Spirit, it can't touch the slightest trace of the other party, and the light blade that quickly stabs behind the back by reversing the joint from an anti-human angle is also stabbing into the air, and it has no effect at all.

"Let's guess?"

As if playing herself, the voice shifted from her right ear to her left ear, and when she attacked it, she turned back to her right ear, and she could feel that there was someone behind her, but she couldn't see or touch it, like a ghost.

"Ghosts?"

For the first time, Jesseca's face showed a look of horror, and if there was anything in the world that could scare her, it was the ghosts in ghost stories that she had always loved but never dared to read.

"Give it back, give it back, give us back our things, give us ......"

Listening to Jessica's guess, the voice was stunned for a while, and then, Jessica suddenly felt something gently blow a cold breath into his ear hole, and then, in a complaining, low voice.

"Help, help......"

I wanted to run outside the door for help, but my legs suddenly fell to the ground, although I have always kept my mouth shut about people, but I am afraid of ghosts, which is not something that can be cured casually, and those horror stories that I have seen before are flashed in Jessica's mind one after another, and the tragic appearance of the protagonist's final tragic death in those stories seems to be presented in front of her eyes.

"Wow-"

Leaning back, Jessica, who had been lifted from her Holy Spirit form, fell straight to the ground, and was frightened by herself.

"Not really......"

Nagi jumped out of the subspace, just trying to scare Jessica with a little space magic in retaliation, and she reacted a little too aggressively.