Magic Academy Bans Harem

Chapter 202: The Princess's Conferment

Just like a drop of white fuel dropped into a basin of clear water, the coverage of the white thread continued to expand.

Although the giant stone guards controlled by Fili and Engel had great power, their attack methods and nature were relatively monotonous. Therefore, when beating and other methods were ineffective, they could only watch the "two-way" in front of them enter the next stage.

It seemed as if the endless white silk threads were spreading suddenly stopped at some point.

At the same time, two huge white arms stretched out from the ground that was already completely occupied by white silk threads.

In addition to being huge, it is obvious that both arms are right arms, and the arms themselves are twisted strangely as if they have no bones, entangled with a huge stone guard who is stepping on a white silk thread.

"Filig, be careful!"

".Sorry, it seems a little late."

For Filigree, who lacked experience in fighting enemies and was unable to control the giant stone guards with ease, it was already too late when he was reminded.

The silk arms that continued to wrap around the stone guard's legs completely surrounded the giant stone in a blink of an eye. Except for trying to struggle and break free at the beginning, the stone guard soon stopped moving.

The next moment, white threads began to gush outward from all the joint gaps of the stone guards.

As the "two-way" low and strange laughter continued to resound in the field formed by the white silk threads on the ground, the giant stone guard controlled by Filigree was completely dismembered and divided. Amid the continuous rumbling sound, the body of the giant stone guard continued to fall to the ground, turning into pure boulders one after another.

"You are so weak, are you really the 'gatekeepers'~?"

The sound mixed with laughter arose again, and at the same time, the ground occupied by the white silk threads began to bulge.

It was a "two-way" upper body woven from white silk threads, but it had four arms in total, and things like shells grew out of various parts of the body. The lower body connected to the four-armed upper body was also a huge spider body woven from white silk threads.

Bidirectional was completely transformed into a monster, with a wanton smile on its face. It rushed towards the direction of another giant stone guard with steps that made the earth tremble.

Compared with Filigree's control, Engli's operating accuracy is obviously much higher, and the movements of the Stone Guard are not so stiff.

But, that’s all.

Even though Engri accurately ordered the Stone Guard to punch the half-spider monster's head before the "Two-Way" pounced, and the concave part that was hit by the Stone Guard's huge force just turned into circles of thread.

Moreover, the half-spider, completely ignoring the opponent's attack, had already pounced on the boulder guard.

As the half-spider, whose size was no smaller than that of the stone giant, embraced the stone guard in its four arms, the same scene as before appeared again.

A large amount of white silk threads penetrated into the joints of the stone guard and completely dismembered it.

"It's rare that I'm having so much fun. Don't tell me it's over now—"

On the shoulder of the boulder guard, Engel watched closely as the half-spider's dented human face quickly recovered to its original shape. Even though he had no physical body at this time, he couldn't help but make a swallowing motion.

"monster"

"Hehehehehe——"

As if celebrating, the half-spider used the two arms on the upper part of its upper body to raise high the huge stone head that it had removed from the stone guard, and let out continuous laughter.

And far away.

Since the half-spider appeared, the body of Ritas, which seemed to have been "planted" with silk threads before, also showed a linked state, and was constantly swung up and down in mid-air.

It was not until the half-spider lifted the stone giant's head high that the swinging of Ritas' body finally stopped, and he was frozen in the air as if he was pierced by an invisible spear.

"Can you summon the Stone Guard again?"

"It will take time, and even if it is summoned, it probably won't work."

While the half-spider was playing with the stones, Engri and Filigree gathered together.

Not being vulnerable to physical attacks was probably one of the few advantages of their ghostly bodies. And it was also because of this that they were able to maintain a certain degree of calm even when facing a monster with absolute power like "Two-Way".

"Although it's not appropriate for me to say that I'm in my current state, but what exactly does your mentor fight against on a daily basis?"

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Engel's mind flashed back to the summer night when Malik Azan merged with the Holy Grail. In the maze, the disaster merged with the entire maze. He also looked at the half-human, half-spider silk monster in front of him.
He admitted that until half a year ago, he did underestimate the so-called magic academy.

Engri's eyes would drift towards where Ritas was from time to time, and he couldn't help but reveal worry.

The "World Tree" being occupied or destroyed and him as the gatekeeper losing his job may be the least noteworthy of the problems he is currently facing.

Just as the "gatekeepers" were at their wits' end and Ritas was temporarily unable to do anything, the half-spider was causing chaos.

In the sky, a blue fireball fell straight in front of the half-spider like a meteor.

Looking up, he saw Ritas hanging in the air, dying, and the girl in the falling fireball, her face turned dark.

"What are you doing to the professor!"

As Merci angrily rebuked, the flames around her suddenly expanded several times.

"How do you feel now, Professor Ritas?"

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"If it feels bad, blink once, if it feels good, blink twice, if it feels great, stand on your head."

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If it weren't for the fact that there was no piece of flesh on his body that resembled his own and it was difficult for him to breathe, Ritas would really like to perform a handstand for this calm voice.

Reluctantly opening one eye, Ritas vaguely saw a rather exquisite maid outfit.

In fact, he didn't need to see clearly, just by listening to the voice he could tell who the person who seemed to be making sarcastic remarks was.

"In fact, there is something I have been hiding from Professor Ritas. That is, my real name is Adelina Angelia Se Ventria. I think the professor can guess my true identity from the special surname Ventria. That's right, I am the third princess of the Holy Kingdom of Libera."

What on earth is this woman talking about now?
Just as Ritas was confused by Her Highness Angelia's purely confusing behavior, Her Highness Angelia continued,
"It is precisely because I am the third princess, and a third princess with a special background, that I have a small privilege. If I remember correctly, Professor Ritas is also from the kingdom. In this case, I intend to use my small privilege to confer the title of 'Knight' on Professor Ritas right now."

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"Due to the current situation, the enthronement ceremony should not be expected. Moreover, as a privileged 'Knight', Professor Ritas cannot enjoy the honor and status that a knight deserves, let alone a territory. However, he does not need to bear the corresponding responsibilities. As for the benefits, because Professor Ritas's title is 'Knight of the Princess', the number of words is longer than that of an ordinary 'Knight'."

Still, there was no level or level sound, surrounding Ritas's ears.

"If Professor Ritas agrees with my proposal, please remain silent. If you disagree, please sing the hymn. If you feel offended, you can instigate the Governor of the West to raise the banner of rebellion against the Kingdom."

"This"

What kind of devilish three choices is this?
"I see. Although Professor Ritas did not choose any of the options, he said 'It's my honor.' Well, I will also make a small concession and regard it as the professor agreeing to my proposal." There was no room for refusal!
Although he was faced with a mandatory option, Ritas was not annoyed. He just felt puzzled and curious about what the Third Princess, who seemed to have never been normal since the first meeting, wanted to do.

"However, even if there is no consecration ceremony, a minimum sense of ceremony is still necessary. So, let's keep the 'kissing the hand' part."

As An's voice fell, Ritas felt as if someone was patting his lips with the back of his hand, and something light landed on his forehead.

"The ritual is complete. Then my loyal knight will once again become the sharp blade that protects me—"

As Anhao's words sounded like a chant, Ritas saw a sacred light in his tiny vision.

The pain that had been trying to drag him back into the chaos disappeared instantly. A warm current gradually filled every corner of his body.

After the heavy feeling that seemed to be squeezing him from every corner subsided, Ritas sat up with a strange look on his face.

"What the hell is this. Huh?"

Before Ritas had time to savor the healthy body, he realized his voice. No, something was wrong with his whole body.

When he stretched out his hand, he saw a very short and round hand.

Standing up immediately, Ritas realized that his line of sight was much lower than usual. He turned to An who was right in front of him, and his gaze could only barely reach An's abdomen.

Seeing Ritas's surprise, An extended his hands considerately.

There was a strange "pop" sound and cute pink smoke with a fairy tale style, and a small mirror appeared in An's hand.

Without caring about the unreasonable things, Ritas just checked himself in the mirror. Then, he found that he had turned into a fully armed three-headed mini knight. However, the silver "armor" he was wearing felt like a furry doll.

And, probably because he is a "knight", he has a decoration with a doll's horse head around his waist.

Ritas looked at An again and inevitably noticed the silver wing growing from her right shoulder.

"Ms. An, have you changed your hairstyle?"

"No, I just changed my 'back shape'."

After looking into the distance for a while, An probably decided not to waste too much time, so he pointed at his wings and then at Ritas, and briefly explained,
"This is the power of my star pattern."

And on Ritas's face, which was covered by the doll helmet, there was an even more incredible expression.

Although, the various abilities of the "Star Mark Emblem" have always been quite strange.

There are ones that can set fires, ones that can place vines, ones that can reduce weight, ones that can carry people through walls, ones that can hypnotize others, and ones that can manipulate threads to transform into monsters.

But there is no doubt that An's star pattern ability is fundamentally different from these powers and cannot be compared at all.

"Go ahead, the students are waiting for you, Professor Ritas."

At An's reminder, Ritas turned his head and looked towards the battlefield, realizing that now was not the time to worry about these things.

There were two more strange noises and pink smoke rose up. An turned Ritas's magic wand "Rhythm" into a soft long sword, and filled some cloth and cotton around the white disc, turning it into a shield.

When Ritas took the sword and shield, An asked again,

"How do you feel now? If"

Before An could finish his words, Ritas jumped up lightly, supported himself with his hands, did a brief handstand, then turned over upright and quickly rushed towards the battlefield.

“Wow——Xiao Li, are you back to normal? It looks weird though!”

On the way to the distant battlefield, the familiar voice of the Bathing Goddess rang out from Ritas's "shield".

"So you are here, Bathing Goddess"

"I'm always here, okay? You're the one who's been ignoring me!"

"Maybe the Bathing Goddess' words have too low a priority in my mind. So when I can only listen to one voice, I will automatically filter out the Bathing Goddess' voice."

“Hey! Why is my priority so low? Why don’t you tell me what the structure of your brain is!”

"Compared to these, can you briefly explain the current situation?"

Ritas interrupted the Bathing Goddess's nonsense and asked.

All I can say is that there is a reason why the Bathing Goddess’ voice has a low priority.

“Ah, I don’t know where to start if you ask me to explain. To put it simply, Merci’s power is out of control again!”

There was no need for the goddess of bathing to tell him, as Rittas could naturally see these phenomena.

On the other side of the battlefield, a raging flame that seemed to devour everything formed a pale blue flame curtain. From the outside, it was almost impossible to see what was going on inside the curtain, only what seemed to be a "two-way" laughter that kept spilling out from it.

“But, this time it’s not Merci’s fault! Before, in Ann and her mother’s old house, meteors fell so loudly, and Ann grew wings. And many of those meteors got into Merci’s body. Anyway, from that time on, Merci’s power could no longer be suppressed!”

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I really don’t know why anything happens, and nothing is explained clearly.

She is worthy of being called the bathing goddess.

In short, Ritas raised the sword in his hand that looked like a toy and slashed at the flame curtain that was blocking him.

Perhaps sensing Ritas's determination, the "horse" on his waist neighed twice.

Watching Ritas holding the sword and swinging it physically, the Bathing Goddess was full of anticipation.

After all, Ritas is considered the "Sword Saint's descendant". So, in the past, it might be his thin body that hindered his strength. If he had a different body, he might also be very strong in swordsmanship!
Although this toy soldier-like posture looks a bit funny, it unexpectedly contains abundant power.

so.
"ah,"

Ritas slashed at the flame curtain with a sword, making a sound that was suitable for the body of a doll, and it was even a little cute, and flew out backwards.

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Well, if you think about it, Ritas can use strengthening magic to strengthen his body. Moreover, it is not difficult for him to use strengthening magic and wield a sword at the same time.

The Bathing Goddess was convinced. The Sword Saint's adopted son had zero talent in swordsmanship.

"Mercy! Control yourself, control yourself, don't be overwhelmed by your emotions!"

Ritas, who had previously had the same fantasy as the Bathing Goddess and thought that "he could do it", threw his toy sword aside and shouted loudly at the other side of the light curtain that he could not enter.

(End of this chapter)