The Ice Witch and Hubertarian sat on the side of the couch in the middle of the main hall.

Dinner was already set on the coffee table in front of them, although the food was not sumptuous, but it was very exquisite, mostly soft glutinous pastries made of wheat flour and snow dew that was a specialty of the city of Gedaria, and a light press would exude a faint floral fragrance, and the snow-white appearance was sprinkled with fruit-stuffed rock sugar, like crystal snowflakes, each one shining with an alluring brilliance.

It didn't take long for the teachers and students to finish their meal together.

"Go and rest, there's more homework waiting for you tomorrow."

The Ice Witch said to Huber with a smile.

"Okay, teacher, you can rest early."

Huberian also said goodbye to the Ice Witch, then got up and saluted her again, and walked to the exit of the main hall.

During this time, Huberian would follow the Ice Witch almost during the day, sometimes for special training, sometimes to assist the Ice Witch in handling the affairs of the church like a secretary, in short, she was taken care of by her, and she was already familiar with the royal capital of Gedaria in a month.

The Ice Witch also mentions in a letter to Abbot Loren that Huberian and his student Ranchi had probably arrived alone in the Protos Empire, but due to the long sea journey, it would take some time for Abbot Loren in Ecrita, in the Southern Continent, to receive the Church's secret letter.

Walking out of the main hall and closing the heavy stone door, Hubertian was still immersed in the experience of the training he had just trained, and his steps were deep and slow.

In the corridor of the temple, soft lights reflect the ancient stone walls, and each stone pillar looks even more sacred and dignified.

"Miss Almis also feels like a mature and stable adult woman......"

Huberian thought this for some reason.

Before she came to the North Continent, and after she arrived in the North Continent, there were people who took care of her.

Although both the Ice Witch and Tata feel very cold, they are actually much gentler when you get along with them.

Of course, there are also big differences between them.

The Ice Witch is actually gentle with anyone, but she will communicate less with unfamiliar people.

Tata was only good to her.

Huberian was a little puzzled by a question.

It's all the care of two mature women.

The Ice Witch gives her the impression that she respects her teacher, while Tata feels like a mother to her.

The more the contrast, the more obvious it is, what are the details of this discrepancy in feeling?

Either way, she found herself missing Tata a little.

Get your work done early, and then take Ranchi back to Tata, it's all plain.

Tata should be busy running the Catboss restaurant with Athana every day now, and I don't know how they are doing in the royal capital of Ixrita.

Walking down the corridor, Huberian was concerned about important people and met many clergy.

Everyone nodded or greeted Hubertian in a friendly way.

"Huberian, come on!"

A young female priest beckoned to her and encouraged.

"I wish you a good night, Miss Huberian."

Another older temple clerk said mildly.

Huberian responded politely to everyone, too.

Eventually, she made her way to the temple gates.

As night fell, the stars dotted the wide sky, Huberian took a deep breath of the cool night breeze, she looked back at the towering temple, her heart was full of gratitude and determination, and with a faint smile on her face, she stepped into the night.

Originally a believer in the goddess of fate, Huberian is now a student of the Holy Maiden of the Church, and is about to help the church on an important mission.

At Armis's inquiry, she gladly took the opportunity to join the Church of the Goddess of Fate.

It is often necessary to have a strong faith and be tested to become a clergyman, and after becoming a clergyman, you need to work for the church and fulfill your duties as a clergyman.

From an early age, Huberian wanted to be a noble clergyman.

But when she was very young, many children had ridiculed her, and a half-demon even wanted to be a priest.

This made her cautious when Ichrite walked into the temple, not daring to let others know her thoughts.

Unexpectedly, now she has become a member of the temple of the Goddess of Fate Church in a foreign land.

Of course, her responsibilities are also quite daunting.

It made her feel pressured and could only work hard.

In addition, she has another gain, now she can also use divine magic.

It's just that her spiritual attributes are low, even if her belief is high, most of the auxiliary divine techniques she uses will not work very well.

Lan Qi is the other extreme, he has high spiritual attributes, but he doesn't believe in gods at all in his heart, so he can't use magic at all.

For Huberian, only the offensive magic is good, and it will have a special effect on the evil side creatures.

Of course, hitting her herself also has a damage bonus, which will make her miserable.

The first thing she did after learning the magic was to try it herself.

Because there is really no other target...... And she's a half-demon being able to use divine magic is amazing in itself......

"The kingdom of Ethertelan is wonderful."

Walking along the wooded city's lush paths, Hubertian sighed.

Even if she doesn't have the identity of Miss Duke, others know that she is a half-blood demon, and she is still respected.

She was very content in this country.

To the south, however, Ranch was in the Protos Empire, where the culture was diametrically opposed to Ethelan's, and it was full of darkness and heaviness.

I don't know if he's doing well or not.

……

On the other side at the same time.

The Protos Empire, the imperial capital of Herrom, was similarly gloomy.

On winter nights, the college is surrounded by a quiet and cold atmosphere.

The buildings are made of dark gray stone and steel, with their minarets and pointed arched windows that stand out in the night, and street lamps illuminate the frosted walls like black jewels.

The clock on the clock tower is about to point to seven o'clock.

There are two hours left to end today's 12-hour monthly appraisal day, which lasts from 9 a.m. to 9 p.m.

At the end of the last class, any background interference will be stopped, and the assessment site will be released to the whole school.

Generally speaking, these two hours are a good learning reference for junior students who have not participated in the assessment.

Twelve hours is too long, but two hours is just right.

Originally, for most third-graders, unless there were juniors who were concerned about attending, they would not care much about the situation of the monthly assessment day, but would occasionally raise their heads and take a casual look when they passed by.

Today's monthly assessment day is different.

There were many more senior students who came to the magic screen with a good view in the central building and waited for the public release, which made the junior students feel a little surprised.

“……”

In the crowd, many figures exchanged glances, and even if they didn't have to ask, they knew why the other party was here.

In the past two days, there has been a new newborn who has made them all hate it.

Knowing that this guy would participate in this monthly examination day as a noble student, they offered a bounty on Rocky McCarthy without saying a word.

It wasn't until they came to the square in front of the central building that they finally found out that there were hundreds of people who had anonymously offered a reward for Rocky McCarthy!

"This dog thing is really not afraid of offending people."

"It doesn't matter, the bigger the bounty, the more fun it will be."

"Poof, I'm afraid I'm not going to face a fight that is worse than death."

Voices come and go.

Some even laughed in anticipation, they were now going to see how this guy was executed by the bounty.

(End of chapter)