Everyone stared intently at the ring, and the frenzy stirred in their hearts, directly collapsing their reason.

I have to admit that Aurelian's performance shocked everyone and completely conquered the entire audience.

But it's really too fast.

Are you sure this is a mage?

Suddenly, the nobles remembered the crystal clear moonlight sword of Aurelian just now.

Oh, this is indeed a mage.

Creating weapons out of thin air in the ring is something that only a mage can do.

But shockingly, as a mage, Aurelian is skilled in hand-to-hand combat.

Although the student who challenged him was indeed a little ordinary, in any case, he was also an old student who had been trained by the academy for six years.

However, he was defeated by Aurelian's blow.

Even the students who were not able to play in the audience had only one thought left in their minds after seeing this battle.

This princess from the Calencian Empire, it seems, is a bit powerful.

The Foreign Ministers smiled when they saw Aurelian win so easily, as if they had personally won the battle to save face for the Empire.

The waist pole also straightened unconsciously, and his eyes looked at the students on both sides, with a little pride in his eyes.

At this time, August's mind was full of Victor's answer, and he had no intention of nostalgizing Aurelian's wonderful victory.

'Each one is good at a little bit?' ’

This sentence is clearly a line of modesty.

If it were to be translated normally.

Then this sentence should be translatable ......

'I'm sorry, I'm all-powerful. ’

He was a little incredulous, but Aurelian's performance really shocked everyone.

What Auguste saw was not Aurelian's superb skill, but the composure of a seasoned battlefield veteran.

Her decisiveness, even her calmness that kills with one blow.

She seems to know every weakness of her enemies, knows how to fight back, and uses the most efficient methods to kill them.

Is this really something that a mage can teach?

Of course, it was impossible for Aurelian to kill.

At this moment, a team of medical personnel in white soft suits ran into the ring, and even went up with a stretcher, put the student on the stretcher, and ripped off the clothes that had been penetrated on his chest.

This shocked everyone again.

Because there was no wound on the student's body.

It's weird.

Obviously, everyone saw that he was pierced through the chest by the blade of the sword, and even the student had fallen to the ground weakly.

Could it be that this is also the power of magic?

But whose mage fights in melee combat? How can these warriors live with such a good mage in melee combat?

August was thinking that Aurelian had already walked back.

She smiled, as if she had just vented her emotions, and even her attitude towards the king was much better.

Under the watchful eyes of the many nobles, Aurelian passed Joanna and stood in the aisle of the ring.

Aurelian didn't look at the schoolgirl again, just nodded to Hilda, who was sitting nearby.

Then, he returned to his seat.

At this time, no one dared to question Aurelian's force.

And how old is she?

It is said that the imperial princess was no more than fifteen years old.

And the students who make it to the sixth grade here are basically adults.

August said with appreciation:

"What a great fight, Princess Aurelian, your swordsmanship is excellent."

Aurelianne responded with a smile:

"Thank you."

"It's my teacher who teaches well."

Hearing this, August's thoughts couldn't help but drift to Victor again.

The students are already so powerful, so how strong is Victor as a teacher?

And at this time, Hilda did not forget to stand up, show respect to Aurelian, and bowed:

"Thank you, princess, for granting my wish."

Aurelian only smiled back at him.

Joanna turned her head to look at Aurelian, then raised the sword in her hand and whispered to Hilda:

"Sister, I'll leave first."

"I'm going to prepare for the next game."

Hilda let out an "ah", was stunned for a moment, and said somewhat casually:

"Well, come on."

Joanna lowered her head and quickly left the place with her sword in hand.

Considering that Aurelian had already shown her strength, it was natural that the princess would not go to war again after that.

Even if she wanted to go up and play, the instructors wouldn't want her to play anymore.

Obviously, Aurelian's strength has significantly exceeded the average here.

The competition continued, and one after another students stepped into the ring, struggling to show their talents in front of a group of nobles.

It was getting late, and the final competition was finally coming.

Joanna played against another strong student.

The opponent, like Joanna, won several times in a row.

Whoever wins on both sides will take first place in this quiz.

At this time, the battle between the two had been going on for a long time.

The student in front of her gave her a lot of pressure.

After all, the other party is also one of the top students in the sixth grade.

The battle was stalemate for a long time, and the two were stalemate in the ring, both looking for flaws in each other.

At this time, Joanna saw that the other party's physical strength had also been consumed a lot, her breathing became heavy, and her movements were a little sluggish.

She suddenly felt that she had found the other party's flaw, and rushed out of her opponent with her feet, and slashed out the blade of her sword in the middle of the way, stabbing at the opponent.

However, the corners of the other party's mouth rose slightly, and he seized the opportunity to slash the blade of the sword in his hand.

In the next second, Joanna's body was unstable, and the long sword in her hand was instantly picked up by the huge force.

She lost her balance and sat in the ring.

The blade fell from the sky and landed to the side with a clang.

The student on the opposite side was not arrogant or impatient, and put away his long sword.

"Your skills are very strong, if it weren't for me being a year older than you, I'm afraid the victory or defeat may not necessarily fall into anyone's hands."

"Concession."

The students were surprised to see that the battle was won and lost, and that the winner was not Joanna.

Even Hilda couldn't help but frown when she saw her sister's performance at this last moment.

Only August was on the side and said:

"Hilda, your sister is very powerful, and she has good potential."

Despite the king's compliment, Hilda's face was still slightly gloomy.

After all, a loss is a loss.

Skills are not as good as people.

But Joanna made such a glaring mistake when the king and people from other countries were visiting.

Naturally, this made her feel bad.

The instructor below also added a point to the winning student.

After the final battle, the student occupied first place in the standings, while Joanna occupied second in the standings.

The instructor was below, announcing the voice.

"The first place in this evaluation is Yasuo Sid!"

The winning student smiled and walked up to the stage to receive the prize.

And the second place naturally does not have any reward.

Joanna clenched the hilt of her sword, her own defeat slightly overshadowing her.

She lowered her head and left the scene alone.

Seeing this, Hilda took a deep breath, then smiled at Aurelian and the King:

"I'm so sorry, I'm missing you."

She stood up and hurried to Joanna's footsteps.

At this time, the king also smiled and said to the people:

"So, it's time for us to leave?"

After all, he led the diplomatic corps here just to see the academy's evaluation battle.

The battle is over, and there is no need to stay here.

Seeing the presence of the nobles and the king, the students did not dare to linger and left one after another.

After all, it's getting late.

The king was the first to stand up, followed by the noble lords.

August turned to Aurelian:

"It's getting late, Princess Aurelian, I'll arrange for someone to prepare your accommodation."

Aurelian stood up, smiling.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at Victor, as if asking for help.

Teacher, how do I reply now?

Victor, on the other hand, sat there as if he had not seen Aurelian.

But no one noticed.

At some point, the crow on Victor's shoulder disappeared.

At this moment, the sound of a cane hitting the ground sounded. People's eyes are drawn to it.

Because these noble lords know it very well.

What does this voice mean?

Even King August looked over.

Then Duke Festan stood up, and with his cane, he spoke to August:

"Your Majesty, don't bother."

"In the meantime, let the princess stay in my manor."

……

Unwatched, a pitch-black crow, bathed in the moonlight, silently flapped its wings and flew into the night sky.

Its wings brought a breeze in the darkness and flew over the brightly lit streets.

Eventually, it burrowed into a deep, narrow alley and landed in a shadowy corner.

Not far from the corner, Vega heard a grumbling voice coming from inside:

"Why did you behave so badly today?"

The sound is familiar.

It must have been the female instructor and her sister.

Started preaching?

Maybe the two of them will have an emotional breakdown, and they will have to start working for a while.

Vega speculated casually in the dark corner, after all, the tone of complaint was harsh.

So, it squinted and poked its head out.

But what happened next made him feel that it was not what he expected.

At this point, Hilda fell to one knee.

In the moonlight, her countenance looked both serious and caring.

Joanna, on the other hand, sat on the steps, her face long gone, and the resoluteness and reserve of the ring had long since disappeared.

Hilda holds a cotton ball in her hand and applies medicine to Joanna's wounds.

Hilda carefully treats her sister's wounds, and Joanna accepts them with a blank face.

My sister's reproachful voice was still very clear in the silent night.

"You could have played better, but why?"

Joanna's lips were still closed, letting the moonlight fall on her cold face.

Hilda bandaged her sister's leg and looked up to see the faint wound on Joanna's arm.

"I stretched out my hand, and there was a wound on my arm."

Joanna obediently reached out and let her sister bandage her.

When she was done, Hilda stood up, and Joanna looked up at her.

"Next time, don't practice at such a high intensity, and occasionally relax and relax."

Then Hilda spoke again:

"Your Majesty, they should be leaving, I'll see them off."

"You can take a rest and go back to the dormitory early."

With that, she turned away, and finally glanced at her sister reluctantly.

And Joanna also looked in the direction of her sister's departure, a little blamed herself.

At this time, she also got up again, moved her body, put her sword in her sheath, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Joanna stopped.

At some point, in front of her, a small crow with a pitch-black body appeared.

Oddly enough, it only has one eye.

There was a luster flowing on the small body, and an inexplicable dark aura gradually overflowed from the crow's body.

She felt it, and the aura of the alley became dull, and the powerful oppression seemed to turn into a cloud that swirled around her body.

It was a terrible force, cold and deep into the marrow.

At this moment, her body was even cold and unable to move.

Finally, the crow's faint voice fell from above, full of temptation and danger.

Like a flickering cold light in the night, piercing Joanna's heart.

"Hello? Strong little girl. ”

"Do you crave power?"