It is very convenient to have a teleportation array, and a part of the facilities will be temporarily lent to a small one, and it will not be too late to move back after the expansion of a small one is completed.

When a small school started, it was sneaky, and there was no official opening ceremony, so he simply took this opportunity to get the opening ceremony of the three elementary schools together.

Presiding over the opening ceremony was still the lord's secretary, Betsy.

"Brother......" Elizabeth looked at her confident and radiant brother on the stage, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with tears.

Betsy had always been treated like an object, a plaything, and even if he refused to hate that fate, it seemed to be fate.

Inevitably, Betsy was affected by that fate.

He was gloomy, inferior, anxious, and full of resentment towards the world.

Although he would not go hungry in that aristocratic mansion, his spirit and soul had been suffering.

Elizabeth had barely met Betsy since she arrived in Lanceville.

Betsy told her that she worked in the Consulate as a lord's secretary and that she was paid 3,000 gold a month, telling her not to worry.

Elizabeth also told him that he could learn a lot of knowledge in school, eat and live, and make money, so he didn't have to worry about himself.

- After settling down and telling each other about their current situation, the two of them went their separate ways to work towards their goals.

The earliest time we met after the separation was at the sports meeting a few days ago.

Elizabeth's talent is good, but she entered the school relatively late, and her level is stuck at lv.29, which belongs to the excellent batch, but not the "most".

In the team competition, they were unlucky to meet the players who restrained their team, unfortunately stopped in the semi-finals, and in the individual competition, she won the third place with the belief that she must win, and the brothers and sisters said a few words in the award ceremony of the closing ceremony.

But soon, Betsy was going to get back to his busy work.

Elizabeth also had to go to a celebration party with her friends, and then she continued to participate in the Beast Tide event to climb the list.

There is still no chance for the two sides to meet.

But maybe this is "family".

Even if you don't contact each other for a long time, as long as you know that the other person is doing well, that's enough!

The relationship will not fade, but will become deeper because life is more and more positive.

Elizabeth gave a thumbs up to the handsome and tall Betsy on the podium.

The opening ceremony of the three schools together was full of people at a glance, and it was Philosus himself who performed the spatial expansion technique to accommodate so many students, and among the hundreds of thousands of children, Betsy saw Elizabeth.

Elizabeth, as a noble lady, is beautiful and lovely, but that beauty always carries with it a hollow sluggishness and machinery.

Elizabeth, who was studying hard at school, didn't have that much time and energy to dress herself, and her gorgeous but obstructive tutu dress was put away, and two sets of school uniforms were enough for her to change and wash.

The gorgeous hairstyle that needed to be combed for an hour never appeared again, and she even cut the long hair that hung down to her ankles, only touching her waist weakly, and then tied it casually with a hair ring, and the saved time was used to memorize books, soak in the library, practice swordsmanship, go to kill devil vines, and play "Magical Boy-......

There is no need for the tea time wasted to curry favor with the nobles of higher status.

She has a lot of arrangements every day, so many that even if one person splits it into four, she can't be busy.

But her eyes changed, and there was a light in her hollow marionette-like eyes, a purpose, a flash of resolute confidence and ambition.

Betsy was so happy that she almost cried when she was awarded the award in the individual competition.

That's great!

It's great to be able to escape that suffocating mansion and come to Lanceville!

“…… Next, I would like to invite Lord Philos to give a speech on the opening of the school. Betsy looked at Philos, eyes glistening with tears and adoration that almost overflowed.

Countless ignorant gazes followed Betsy's words to Philos, and then those gazes changed to something tangible.

Philos grimaced, and his powerful heart, which was not afraid of chasing and killing in the whole server, slowed down at this moment, and his scalp was slightly numb.

John sat with his friends, his friends to his right, Andy, Simba, and their group of children to his left.

The seats are arranged according to the class, and it is said that it is random, but it is also very particular about "fate" in the dark. But John didn't have time to think about the mess.

The nervousness and apprehension of coming to school in the morning in a school uniform all disappeared at this moment.

It was the first time he had worn such a beautiful and well-made garment, and the moment he put it on, John only felt that his body was not his own, and he seemed to have changed into persecution paranoia, and he always felt that everyone was jealous that he was coming to destroy his clothes, and he was more worried about whether it would rain in the sky, whether it would be fire, whether it would hail - in short, he was all kinds of vigilant and afraid that his school uniform would be damaged.

But now, he didn't think about it at all.

As an ordinary person with lv.0, he was randomly assigned to a position that was not far back, but it was not the front row either, and it was difficult to see how the people on the rostrum looked with his ordinary eyesight.

Philos doesn't have that kind of narcissistic thoughts and actions either—get a big screen and give himself a close-up or something.

So John could only try to see—to see the great Lord Philos who had changed his life!

All he could see was a man in black clothes and black hair, just a vague figure, but it made his heart pound fast.

That's ...... Mistress Philos, that is the Mistress Philos who changed his life!!

John looked at him adoringly, and unconsciously, his vision was a little blurry, but he was reluctant to look away even for a moment.

Strong, gentle, and kind......

John had tried to sketch his image in his mind countless times, but only by seeing it with his own eyes knew how ridiculous it was to try to imagine such a great Lord Philos!

His most daring imagination is no greater than one billionth of an adult!

He was saved by such a great man—he was saved by such a great man!

Maybe it was just a thought he didn't think about himself, but even if it was only one in a billion—he wanted to be someone like Lord Philos!

There are no gods in this world! The gods are liars! But Lord Philos is real!

He appeared in this dark world and slashed away the darkness!

He also wanted to be - he wanted to be like that, too!

"Woo......" The elf queen sitting on the rostrum suddenly covered her face, covering her ears and stealing the bell.

The Elven Queen is an absolute neutral faction.

Except for the branch of the dark elves, the elves have an extremely strong ability to communicate with nature, so they have a strong ability to empathize.

The feelings of hundreds of thousands of people, when they heard the words "Lord Philos", erupted with extremely powerful power, and that kind of power shocked the elven queen into an army.

She has always believed that the strong are kings, and the weak eat the strong.

Neutrality, that is, absolute non-interference.

Elves' great gifts and powers give them a sense of security and choice.

She can do only what she wants to do, or she can protect her people in the midst of chaos and war.

She is the patriarch of the natural elf branch and the queen of the elven race, she is born strong and noble.

She doesn't need to look down, and she doesn't need to look down.

- She used to think so.

But after coming to Lancevelly, this idea was unconsciously shaken.

Philos' sentence "Milk tea is delicious, right?" Then everyone should be able to drink it" often ringed in her head, and it became more and more frequent and louder.

Edmund on the rostrum was more exaggerated than the elven queen, and he cried out on the table, without any image to speak of.

Although the others were not as out of shape as the Elven Queen and Edmund, the tense muscles on their faces and the stagnant magic emanating from their bodies also represented their inner peace.

It's just a group of low-level civilians and slaves, even if they have witnessed the games, but such a deep-rooted idea cannot be changed immediately.

They categorized the purpose of Philos' school as "war", "strategy", and "ambition", without thinking that the school was created for the sake of the students themselves.

A swarm of ants.

Don't worry too much about it.

This is probably the arrogance of these legends due to their own great strength.

But when they saw hundreds of thousands of eyes filled with gratitude and fanatical faith, they were almost lost in the sea of faith.

The legends, who had finally stabilized their minds, looked at the group of children in surprise and confusion, and for a moment, their brains were so blank that they couldn't say anything.

There was no sound in the auditorium, and when Lord Philos was about to speak, everyone remained quiet, listening to Lord Philos with the utmost concentration.

Yes, Mistress Philos.

Lord, this word is not a good word for the students present, and even the source of their nightmares.

Even though they have been brainwashed and educated by "how great and powerful the [Lord] is", it is true that they have such a difficult time because of the Lord's excessive demand.

Maybe they are aware of this, or maybe they don't, but whether they realize it or not, they are terrified of the word "lord".

Know the appearance of Lord Philos.

He brought them out of hell, gave them enough food to eat, clothes to keep them dignified, and gave them a warm house to shelter them from the wind and rain.

Even send them to school!

Even the new children have heard from the seniors what "going to school" is.

It's too esoteric for them to understand, but the seniors and seniors say-

"It's to give you more choices, you can do a job with 3,000 gold coins a month, or you can do a job with only 30 silver coins a month."

The eyes of everyone who heard this widened in shock.

Not to mention 3,000 gold coins a month, the work of 30 silver coins is a delusion that they never dared to dream of being so bold, but listening to the tone of the senior, the work of 30 silver coins seems to be very ordinary.

"Everyone is equal before work, and any work that pays for labor is valuable and meaningful. The school does not force us to do any job after graduation, but just gives everyone a chance to choose. ”

"If you don't study, a job of 30 silver coins a month is already a good job, but after reading, after graduation, you can find that whether it is 30 silver coins or 3,000 gold coins, we all have the right to choose."

Measuring work in terms of money sounds cheesy, but it's the most intuitive and shocking.

Many of the people present had never even seen 3,000 copper coins, and the number of 3,000 gold coins brought them an unparalleled shock in an instant.

Therefore, everyone is looking forward to the day when they will enter the campus in their school uniform.

"It's a pleasure to meet you here, and I'm glad that you made it to the school alive and become a student here."

Philos's opening remarks stunned the students all of a sudden, although it was just a simple sentence, and even some of the essence of nonsense literature, but such a simple sentence, how many children have been struggling to escape the nightmare?!

The sobbing was also choked, and there was a slight movement, but perhaps because many children were crying, the movement gradually grew louder and louder enough to be heard clearly.

But the children are trying to restrain themselves and not to cause trouble for Philos, and not to do anything suspicious that would ruin the opening ceremony!

"School is a place where students study well and grow up healthily." Philos ended his speech in his usual concise style, "I want you to be happy, free, and healthy to be what you dream to be." ”