The decoration of the minister's office on the third floor of the club is extremely simple, except for the desk, there is only a simple and functional large bookshelf embedded in the left wall, a large and comfortable couch, and a low table in front of the sofa.

After handing the papers to Rutgers, Drake went about his daily business, while Rufia snuggled up on the couch early, clutching a tome through it.

When Rogus closed the door and returned to his desk, he glanced at it and realized that the little princess was not reading anything about magic, but a decent book cover, which he wanted to pretend to study in front of Alina.

He didn't directly expose this, but just held a thick stack of papers on the table, and glanced at Alina standing in front of the window.

"If the other party has the idea of leaving St. Helte immediately after ascending to the position of the Holy Son, it is indeed possible that he will convert the credits into practical resources as much as possible before the night of exorcism.

"But how do you guarantee that the candidate Son is in the first and second grades? And the way of thinking of people who are close to the abyss of disorder does not necessarily follow the ideas of ordinary people......"

Alina stared at the stack of papers and glanced back at Rogers, as if she had already guessed something, just waiting for confirmation.

With a natural and sincere smile on his face, Rogers stepped up behind Alina, pressed his hands on the other's shoulders, pressed them half-pushing, half-pleased, and leaned into his ear, and said in a friendly and earnest tone:

"So I asked Delick to bring not only the credit records of the first and second grades, but also the list of senior students.

"It might be a bit tiring, but it's the most convenient and time-saving method I can think of, and it can also guarantee accuracy."

As he performed a self-sacrificial ritual during the Cave Trials, Alina's foreknowledge of the future in which he was personally involved became increasingly blurred.

This is one of the reasons why Alina was not as unscrupulous as she had been in the middle of winter in the crusade against Benedictine Pencetry in the middle of winter in an attempt to unleash the Minor Calamity.

Only something like asking the cultists to transport succubi, which Rogus was not personally involved in, could Aliana's foreknowledge play a role.

He specifically asked Delick to find the documents, just to use more information to assist Alina's divination.

And whether the future of the Holy Son of the Abyss of Discord is due to the interference of Rogus or the concealment of the God of the Abyss of Discord with a probability, making the fate of the other party more unpredictable than others, it can also become a major suspicion and help lock his identity.

As he spoke, Rogers consciously gently kneaded and pushed Alina's shoulder with gentle force to dissipate the fatigue that the other party would endure next.

Alina closed her eyes and enjoyed the delicate and methodical movements, and then she turned her head sideways and bit Rogers's earlobe, grinding her teeth slightly a few times before saying, "Okay, the payment should be paid, don't disturb me." ”

"Good work." Rogers rubbed his earlobe with one hand and stroked the other's shoulder with the other.

Then, while sighing at how easy it is for Alina, he summoned the magic guide book and slowly walked through it, looking through and studying the many knowledge stored in it.

Ever since he got his hands on the teardrop-shaped teleportation item, he had the idea of dismantling the structure inside to help him learn teleportation magic, but he thought that he might be able to use it when he faced the succubus in the future, so he forcibly endured it.

Until noon, St. Helte was still silent in the embrace of the cold, and the sky was obscured by a gray-blue cloud, without a trace of sunlight penetrating, which was extremely cold.

Alina was still divining the list in her office, and had no intention of having lunch, while Rogers and Rufia had already arrived at the land in front of the house.

Delick skillfully set up the barbecue grill, and as he continued to add firewood to the fire, the flames rose and flickered, and a rich aroma of charcoal grilling gradually spread.

The first-year students who joined the club also helped prepare the ingredients, which included a variety of fresh vegetables, chunky cuts of meat, succulent seafood, and the indispensable aromatic seasoning.

Rogers expertly flipped the ingredients with iron tongs, carefully mastering the heat with his magic, accompanied by a tempting puff of smoke, and when the first two rounds of skewers were ready, he called Rufia to take her upstairs to eat with Alina.

This kind of team-building activity is something he started a long time ago in order to gradually develop the cohesion of his students.

"You're getting along well with that little priest from the Pantheon." Rogers chuckled sideways at Delick, who was helping out beside him, while not forgetting to raise a noise barrier.

"Ah, no, there is no such thing." Delrick paused, his tone very dryly denying Rogers's words.

Seeing Rutgers's suspicious gaze, he was silent for a moment, and then said thoughtfully, "When she first came to me, she kept knocking on matters related to the chief, and I always felt that she had bad intentions for you, but there was no evidence.

"Although she didn't talk about you much after that, and occasionally helped me with the work of the club, I was still a little uneasy."

Rogers listened to Derik's reply, and swept over the table that was gathered around him, enjoying the delicious little sacrifice Miara with his classmates.

From time to time, the other party would look at this place, but instead of looking at Rogers as usual, he would look at Delrick more often.

When Rogers looked sideways slightly, the other party immediately turned his head like a frightened rabbit, his short gray-blue hair fluttered, and his slightly baby fat face was full of Roggers's knowing look.

Isn't this the most typical state of a girl's pregnancy!

In general, the daily work of maintaining the operation of the club is basically on Delick, and Rogers has never liked this kind of tedious work, and at most asks about profitability.

So in addition to the teaching moment, the person who gets along with these students the most is Delik, perhaps because of these children's sense of identity with the "Rutgers Club", Delik's appearance only aroused their vigilance at the beginning, and then as they get along, they also realize the nature of Delik's kindness, and then they are no longer afraid, and become a lot closer.

Rogers later deduced from the students' chatter that the initial trigger for this series of reactions was Miara, who tried to get close to Delik at the beginning.

Rogers, who considered himself a master of emotions and was consciously familiar with this situation, couldn't help but think of agitation, and replied with a chuckle:

"It's not too important, just talk to her casually, and you give so much to Eunice, in exchange for not getting as close as someone who has been with you for less than half a year.

"Delick, you're about to turn fifteen, and you're not too young, and it's not bad for you to try more new relationships, I can see that the kid has a good impression of you." Rogers placed the cooked skewers on a side plate and spoke earnestly.

Derick looked at Rogers in a daze, and bowed his head slightly, but he didn't respond as simply as usual.

"If in the future I leave St. Helte and want to start my own business, will you continue to follow me?" Rogers took the raw food skewers from Delrick and asked.

"Yes!" Delick's answer was sonorous and forceful, without hesitation.

"I don't know if you read the newspapers, but you should know the basic attitude of the royal family towards me, and my ideas will be retaliated against by many schools of thought that contradict me, and after leaving St. Herte, there may be all kinds of dangers, so you are willing to follow me?" Rogers continued.

In his conversation with Alina this morning, he unconsciously thought about a variety of futures, and if he broke away from St. Herte, he didn't know what would happen to Drake, who had been labeled a "Rogers diehard".

If he exposes the identity of the Son of the Bottomless Pit for some kind of plot or other reasons, then the other party doesn't know what kind of fate will end.

"Whatever happens, as long as you call me, I'll be there for you, no matter what happens!" The way Delrick looked at Rogers was a sign of his determination.

"These portions are about the same, if it's not enough, we'll roast it later, let's go eat it together."

Rogers laughed and hammered Dellick's back, he removed the noise barrier, picked up the plate and walked with Drake to the open-air dining table.

Laughter and joy mingled in the air, everyone at the table shared each other's stories, told bits and pieces of life and anecdotes, and even Delick could talk about everyday life smoothly with a few first-graders.

Time seems to slow down quietly at this beautiful moment, and enjoy the unrestrained time surrounded by friendship and joy.

Rogers smiled as they sat around, sharing, tasting and complimenting.

As a master of emotion, he suddenly felt that it might be a bit of a mistake to let Derick get close to Miyala, after all, he didn't know what would happen in the future, but thinking of Derik's reaction, he felt that it didn't seem to be a problem to overthink.

In the afternoon, the scene around the club had not changed much as it had been in the morning, and when Rogus returned to the office, he saw that Alina was still flipping through the list and doing divination.

He pulled out the tissue on the table, wiped the little grease stains left on the corner of Rufia's mouth, and sat down on the sofa as well, studying the knowledge in the magic book.

As dusk came, Alina stretched her arms vigorously, her uniform robe accentuating her inconspicuous but gentle curves.

Seeing this, Rogers closed the book, got up and walked to the other party's side, looked at a document placed at the top of the document, and asked tentatively, "Thackleson?" ”

"That's right." Alina bowed slightly, staring at the same message that had only surfaced after a day of rummaging.

"I didn't expect it to be our classmate, a student of the Moloster Academy...... Why haven't you heard of him before? Rogus touched his chin and muttered.

"How many people's names are qualified to reach Lord Rogers?" Alina held her chin and sneered, then asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll go to Prince Richard first, last semester, that guy secretly prompted the students of the Moloster Academy to make trouble for us many times, and he must know a lot about this academy, I'll see if I can touch some relevant information about Sacraison and come back."

"Now that the other party is in the light and we are in the dark, we don't need to act as quickly as before." Rogers reached out to pick up Thackraison's materials, and looked at the records of the other party's recent frequent withdrawals of credits, he groaned slightly, picked up a stack of papers that had been separated by Alina, and turned to leave.

The clouds in the sky are reflected in a faint pink, and the clouds form waves like waves in the sea.

Richard's visit surprised Richard, and he sent his students to the cafeteria, quickly bringing back a number of high-priced delicacies that Rogers had never tasted.

Richard looked at the list of a series of Moroste Academy students brought by Rogers, and noticed that these people were all students who had been taking out credits frequently recently, and heard that Rogers had asked for their relevant information, so he happily agreed.

During the conversation with Richard, Rogers found that the other party did not seem to know that Viscount Gerson was forced to die by the prison officer, otherwise he could not have been so friendly.

"This guy took my visit as a gesture of goodwill, and the emperor should have mentioned to him that the royal family might marry me......" Rogers thought about it in his heart, and he roughly understood the other party's mentality, and he was also very cooperative with this, after all, he could save a lot of trouble.

In the end, he refused Richard's repeated offers, ate the food on the table, and went straight back to his cabin.

Rogers went back to the house to wash up and sat cross-legged on the large bed in the bedroom.

Rufia was already asleep, while Rogers and Alina looked through the details of Thackerasson.

"I can't see the long-term future of this guy after he is promoted to the Holy Son, which also shows that he will most likely be greatly influenced by you in the future, and the influence will not be short.

"And can you get rid of Thackraison now, but can you get rid of all the alternatives after that? I think you can suppress the killing intent and think more about what you do best. ”

Aliana rested her chin on Rogeth's shoulder, staring at the pile of information, and spoke openly.

"What am I best at?" Rogersmo rubbed his chin and opened his mouth to ask what the other man thought.

"Isn't it what you do best to bewitch him and turn him into a pawn and a javelin in your hands?" Alina asked rhetorically, pulling Rogus on the cheek.

"Don't use the vocabulary so badly, you should call it guidance, I'm the most popular tutor among first-year students right now." Rogers also raised his hand to knead Alina's smooth and soft cheeks, and corrected him very seriously.

(End of chapter)