Chapter 21: Goodbye Holy Maiden

The next day, the night cleared and the sky began to glow.

After Rogers joins Alina and Rufia, he hears the news that both of them have been admitted to the hospital at Hilmy Academy.

Rogers was not surprised by Aliana's selection, but what he didn't expect was that Rufia, who usually looked a little stupid, was also selected.

Is it true that the royal family's educational resources are good......

With the help of the map, the three of them quickly found the location of the auditorium in the school.

Located on the expansive north side of the campus, the auditorium is constructed of pure marble, with towering columns carved in intricate patterns that support a grand and ornate portico with an ornate dome above the roof above the porch.

When you enter the auditorium, you will be greeted by the large windows inlaid with stained glass, and the sunlight filtering in from the outside is painted in a dreamy color, and the floor is reflected in its faint light.

There are also several heavy curtains that fall from the roof, adding a touch of depth to the space.

There were several long tables in the hall, and many new students were already gathered around the tables with anticipation.

Rogers and the others sat down in a random corner and waited with the others.

"Your little girlfriend is coming over." As if she had a hunch, Alina's eyes whispered softly in Rogers' ear.

"She's just friends with me." Rogers glanced at Alina strangely, a little unsure of what she meant.

Before he woke up his memory, he might really continue to pursue Alice, but for Rogus now, a woman would only affect the speed at which he pulled out his wand.

"What's the matter with those looks in your eyes? Do you simply not trust me? We're really just friends.

"Alina, why do you always bother with such trivial matters? Are you thinking too much about my relationship with her?

"Forget it, if you have to think so, there's nothing I can do."

Rogers shook his head, sighed, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, his expression full of disappointment.

Alina listened to Rogeth's inverted speech, and although these words seemed to be explaining, for some reason, a nameless fire suddenly rose in her heart.

"It's a saint!! The Holy Maiden is coming!! ”

A violent roar rang out in the auditorium, followed by an overwhelming shout, and thunderous waves rippled through the space.

Some jumped on the long table and introduced their names to the saints, some read aloud long poems praising the exploits of the saints, and some cheered excitedly like wild beasts.

Rogers covered his ears in disgust and looked up at the source of the riot.

It was still a girl with beautiful long linen hair and a long beige dress.

"According to the plot, Alice should have changed her equipment and put on a magic robe now." Rogers muttered a little strangely.

However, at the moment when Alice seemed to be about to cast her gaze, Rogers immediately lowered his head and dragged Alina to help block his figure.

Now that the people in the auditorium are wearing the frenzy buff, it's better to be careful.

"You might as well get under the table." Alina didn't resist either, only sneered and sarcastically.

"Great idea!" Rogers bowed his head in agreement, and then really bowed his head and hid under the table.

The sound of ecstasy and presumptuous is high. The tide subsided, but Rogers didn't get out of it immediately, but continued to wait.

He had planned to wait until the headmaster arrived, when the entrance ceremony began, but as time passed, the auditorium seemed to become a little too quiet......

The heart didn't look up at him slightly, and a bright smile came into view.

"Hey, Alice, it's been a long time since I've seen you."

Rogers calmly stood up from under the table and straightened his collar, then noticed that the eyes of the entire auditorium were already focused on him.

"Yes, it's only been a little over a month, but a lot of things seem to have happened to us, making it seem like a lot longer."

Alice's tone was as gentle and warm as ever, but there was something more in those eyes that was impossible to understand.

After a moment of silence, she continued, "I have been explaining to people that Lord Lord is not as bad as it is rumored, but very considerate and gentle, but unfortunately many people do not believe my words. ”

"I believe in you." Rogers replied indifferently.

These rumors were not spread by Alice herself, and so far have not actually harmed him.

On the contrary, Alice herself is also a victim of this rumor, and the destruction of a girl's reputation is also a very bad thing.

"Do you believe me like that?" Hearing this, Alice answered without hesitation, pursed her lips, and asked in a complicated tone.

"Why don't you believe it?" Rogers replied that the other party was worthy of the title of saint in both the game and in reality, and Rogers had never doubted her good nature.

"Thank you for trusting me so much, I have just explained to everyone here that no one in the school will ever resort to malicious will ever do anything to you again because of those unfounded rumors." Alice raised her skirt as she spoke, as if she was apologizing and grateful.

"We're all classmates now, so we don't need to use honorifics." Rogers glanced around at the faces of the people around him, and probably understood what had just happened.

But he always felt as if he couldn't understand the girl in front of him, or rather, in the atmosphere of the conversation between the two, he always smelled a sense of disobedience.

And the imprison of Kevin, it's not a rumor......

"Okay, do you remember the last question I asked you?" Alice looked up into Rogers' eyes.

Rogers was slightly stunned, and his mind quickly returned to that night, and everything that happened at that time was still clearly etched in his mind.

"Just remember." Alice smiled, "I'm sorry for saying these awkward words in front of your fiancée, and I wish you a wonderful time on campus." ”

"We're not engaged yet, so don't worry about her." Rogers replied nonchalantly, watching as the saint disappeared into the crowd surrounding her.

The other party's reaction gave him a bad premonition, and the idea that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible became more and more prominent in his mind.

"Rutgers."

Alina, who was beside her, suddenly called Rogers' name word by word, her eyes were full of coldness, and her two tender white hands were clenched into fists and rested on her laps: "I don't know why, I really can't help but want to beat you up now." ”