By the time Rogers returned to his cabin, it was not yet noon.

He folded his hands in the sky and stretched comfortably, while the magic book diligently instigated the magic and opened the door for his master.

"Don't waste your magic on meaningless things, and soon you'll have to compete with Alice for the first place." Rogers reprimanded with a straight face.

This magic book is good at everything, the only disadvantage is that it has a spiritual intelligence, and the autonomy of this spiritual intelligence is ridiculously high.

Although the Magic Book will definitely not do anything against Rogus because of the completion of the confession of the Lord, the character of the Wisdom in the book is too lacking in training.

【Follow your will!】 My great and wicked master! 】

[I will definitely accumulate your magic power!] Then inject it into the body of the saint! Help you complete a more magnificent execution! 】

The Magic Book turned the pages, the lines twisted and quickly outlined two sentences of loyalty and expectation.

Rogers glanced at it, knowing that he understood what he meant, and then didn't correct anything.

In the past three days, he has tried to correct the other party's bad way of speaking many times, but unfortunately he has gained little.

Pushing open the door, the girl's silver bell-like laughter echoed in Rogers' ears, and he looked for a reputation to see Alina and Rufia sitting together on the sofa against the wall in the living room.

Rufia seemed to have heard something funny, and she tried to cover her mouth with her hand, her body trembling incessantly, and although she tried to restrain herself, the laughter still flowed from between her fingers.

Alina's expression was confused, as if she was wondering why Rufia was smiling like that.

"What are you laughing at?" Rogers closed the door, walked over to the two of them, reached for the pastry that had been placed on the long low table in front of the couch, and unceremoniously stuffed it into his mouth.

He spent days on Idrull's apples, almost forgetting what it was like to eat normally.

Rufia glanced away with a feeble look at Rogus coming, and tried harder to suppress her smile, her cheeks bulging slightly.

"Although this plate of pastry was indeed brought for you, you should thank you before you eat it." Alina reproached this unceremonious behavior, and then explained:

"I told Rufia about the various reasons why you were once imprisoned in the Stargazing Tower by the Count."

"Oh, thank you, Miss Alina and Your Highness Rufia, for bringing me this free pastry from the school cafeteria." Rogers sat down beside Alia, tossed a snack into his mouth and chewed it.

"It's my fault, I'm expecting you to feel a little ashamed." Alina shook her head and sighed, the expression on her face not knowing whether she was sarcastic about Rogus or mocking her own immaturity.

"Shame? Why am I ashamed?

"If it's a pastry, I've already thanked you, and you trespassed into my dormitory without reason, and according to the school rules, you have to compensate me for my credits.

"If it's something I've done before, it's a mistake I made before, why should I be ashamed of what I am now?" Rogers's logic is complete, and he seriously refutes the other party's ridiculous remarks.

The magic guide floated to Alina's eyes and unfolded the pages, criticizing the other party's rude words and deeds on behalf of her master.

[Lost girl, you have a blessed pattern that has been branded by the master himself, so you should always be grateful for the kindness of the master! 】

[Don't say that it is an obligation to bring pastries for the master, even if it is to offer all your body and mind!] 】

And be sure to honor all the deeds of your master! Practice everything the Master says! 】

Only in this way can you continue to receive the gift of your master! In order to be as open as I am, I can be so hard infused by the master's magic that makes me obsessed with books! 】

【And enjoy the host's ......】

Before the rest of the text could be revealed, Rutgers grabbed the book and expertly suppressed it under his command.

However, Alia's face was already full of shame, her flat chest was slightly heaving, and her eyes were fixed on the innocent Rutgers, as if she was about to pounce on the other at any moment.

"Calm down, anger is just punishing yourself with other people's mistakes, if you really can't get angry, I allow you to vent your anger with it."

Seeing that this was not right, Rogus slowly moved his ass back as he held up the magic book in front of him.

"This book is supposed to be a magic book, right? The Magic Book will choose its own owner, and will only choose the holder that fits its own characteristics......"

Alina leaned forward as Rogus stepped back, her eyes locked on Rogus's every move, and her snow-white hair slid down her shoulders as she moved.

Rufia noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and the smile on her cheeks quickly disappeared, and she quickly changed to a distressed look.

She raised her arms slightly, making a stance that she could control her opponent from behind Alina at any moment.

Obviously, these two friends usually look very mature, but for some reason, they can always break out suddenly and inexplicably.

Rufia had grown accustomed to playing a parental mediation role when they were about to start fighting.

"I just went through a duel that consumed a lot of mana, and I have to prepare for the battle for the head of Shimmy Academy.

"Are you going to murder my fiancé at such an important moment?"

Rogers faced Alina's unrelenting step-by-step approach, and immediately changed to a sad expression, and complained in a sad tone of the other party's hateful behavior regardless of the whole situation.

"Heh, didn't you tell the saint at the opening ceremony that we are not engaged yet!"

Alina gritted her teeth and sneered, her face not much angry, but she still sat up straight in hatred, and did not try to make a move on Rogus again.

Rufia and Rogers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Rogers had obviously been promoted to bronze, but for some reason, he always had a hunch that if Alina really wanted to pounce, he would still be crushed by the other party in the first place.

It's clearly just a leftover character who plays tricks in the game, why is the sense of oppression so much stronger than that Caspar......

"If it weren't for the fact that I had to save mana, how could I bear the burden so humiliatingly, and I would have to kick her ass hard next time."

Rutgers made up his mind in his heart.

"As I dragged Rufia out of the arena, a freshman from Augustus stopped us and handed me a letter.

"He said that this letter was written by the third prince, please let me pass it on to you.

"Also, I've heard that the Third Prince has now become the chief freshman of the Augustus Academy."

As if remembering something, Alina pulled out a golden letter from her waist pocket and threw it directly into Rogers' lap.

"The Third Prince? That's a real surprise. ”

Rogers slapped the book aside and warned it not to move again, then picked up the ornate envelope wrapped in gold leaf.

The lacquer on the envelope is not the coat of arms of the Augustus Academy, nor is it the pattern of the royal family, but more like the personal seal of the third prince.

He tore open the side of the envelope, pulled the paper out of it, and glanced at it slightly, revealing a funny look.

"He invited me to assist him at the Augustes Academy in his capacity as a prince, and promised many benefits, both outside and on campus.

"His Royal Highness is worthy of the Imperial Prince, and what he gives is much more generous than the professors."

Rogers handed the letter to Alina and Rufia, in a dismissive tone.

The third prince of the empire, Richard Augustus, has great ambitions, but he is burdened with an extremely embarrassing identity.

In nearly half of the main plot line of "Evening Bell Quartet", in order to be able to ascend to the throne, the prince did not hesitate to boldly and secretly rely on the power of the faction of the nobles of the fief.

However, after ascending to the throne, he revealed the same ambition as other members of the royal family to completely centralize power.

It's a pity that his succession to the throne was the result of the joint cooperation of the Caiyi nobles, and after he ascended the throne, he not only violated his promise, but even took revenge, which completely attracted the revenge of the Caiyi nobles, and completely pushed the contradiction between the imperial power and the Caiyi nobles to the surface.

The result was also a matter of course, and he was given only three miserable routes.

One is that he was forced to be imprisoned in the Black Tower, which was dedicated to the royal family, and his young son was elected to the throne by the royal family and became a puppet of the royal family.

The second is that he was constantly assassinated one after another when he went on patrol, and after experiencing several injuries, his physical condition deteriorated, so he had no choice but to stay behind the scenes and entrust power to the ministers of the emperor's court.

The third is that the first prince made a comeback and personally imprisoned his stupid younger brother to complete the normal succession.

After that, the first prince could no longer continue the centralized policy of the old emperor, and wholeheartedly became a pastemaker, and before his death, he reluctantly restored the power of the imperial power and the nobles of the mining to a situation of mutual checks and balances, rather than all-out conflict.

"Rufia, you can find someone at random to send a message back to the third prince, and say that I have to prepare well for the competition for the head of the academy now, and if the competition fails, I will seriously consider his proposal.

"Remember, this person must be commanded by you personally."

Hearing Rogess's words, Rufia nodded ignorantly, and answered without too much inquiry.

"Looks like you're confident in your position as chief." Alina glanced Rogers up and down meaningfully.

Rogers was noncommittal, just shrugged slightly.

After all, in this world, no one understands Alice better than him.

After a full burp, he got up and stepped over to Lufia, rubbing his hand on top of her head.

"Silly princess, you have to be a little wary of others, if I were a bad person, you would have been eaten and wiped clean by me."

Rogers was unhappy that the princess would not hesitate to grant his request, and would not even ask for a reason.

"Take your dirty hands away, and I'll take care of her." Alina slapped Rogeth's palm away, and then used her hand to re-arrange Rufia's scattered hair.

"I'm not stupid!" Rufia looked at the two of them angrily, obviously she was trying her best to dissuade them from their childish fight just now, but she didn't expect to be looked at by them as stupid children when she turned her head.

"Mm-hmm, you're the smartest." Rogers bowed his head perfunctorily.

A few words of argument and banter followed, and it was only when the sun was sinking below the horizon that Lufia and Alina left together.

Rogers wanted to clean up and go to bed, but suddenly there was a knock at the door.

He opened the door suspiciously, only to see a feminine-looking student with long curly light brown hair looking at him with a restrained expression.

"Holy ...... Oh no! Lord Rutgers! My name is Montroy Strlington! I have just entered the Lamdora Academy, please forgive me for taking the liberty of visiting! ”

Montroy immediately stroked his chest after introducing himself, showing unusual respect.

Rogers' brows furrowed slightly, and he could clearly sense that the other party had an aura of nothingness from the bottomless pit.

"It's okay, come in and talk."

He stretched out his hand to ask, thinking about what the man was running for, and took out his monocle from his pocket and tapped it in his left eye socket, looking for any text related to this person in the game.

"Follow your will!"

Monteroy cautiously closed the door, and then sat on the edge of the couch with a pilgrim-like expression.

His throat rolled a few times, and when he was fully prepared, he continued to speak in a slightly trembling tone:

"I've been wanting to see you since I heard about your defilement of the Holy Maiden, but unfortunately I never had the chance.

"Luckily, I've seen you bewitch Princess Rufia perfectly, complete the trial at the door, and even bring me a mesmerizing execution ceremony this morning!

"Especially the wave you gave off at the end of the ceremony! It's really ......."

Montroy said this, as if he couldn't find any suitable adjective to perfectly express what he was thinking at the moment.

His face flushed, his eyes shone with intoxication and excitement, and his face was full of restlessness and reverence.

While the other party was stuck, Rogers finally found a useful text.

St. Helte would hold an inter-house competition in a month's time, and by that time, Alice would suffer her first major disaster.

An underground society known as the Harvesters' Guild will cast a spell to sever the connection between the playing field and the present world, and then try to dig up the perks that Alice holds.

And the person in charge of laying out the plan for Alice in the competition is the Monteroy in front of him.

As an association of believers in the bottomless pit, the members of the Harvesters Association are extremely sensitive to the breath of the bottomless pit.

And he has been blessed by the bottomless pit, holding a high-level depravity bonus, and holding a depraved magic guide book......

It's no wonder that the other party will come to the door.

Rogers was about to say something when he saw Monteroy's face flushed, and he kept licking his lips, and said in a very low voice:

"Evil Son, I have come this time for an important project, and you will definitely be interested!"

A plan that is doomed to fail, for the reason why you have succeeded in infiltrating St. Herte is only the tempering arranged by the vice-principal for the Holy Maiden.

Rogers kept complaining in his head, but the corners of his mouth still smiled, and he motioned for the other party to continue.