Each team leader will go on stage and draw their assigned location, which covers the entire continent.

Although, on the surface, this extraction is done randomly, with each person drawing their own sample.

Privately, many mentors form alliances and hope their alliances can be assigned to the same region so they can support each other.

Many professors have a "tradition" of giving the grade head a small favor in exchange for helping them with some underhanded tactics during the lottery.

However, the newly appointed grade director doesn't seem to be buying into this.

Therefore, the selection process has returned to the principle of complete fairness, impartiality, and lack of transparency.

The mentors felt helpless, but they had no choice but to agree.

One by one, the mentors stepped forward and drew their assigned areas. Some were happy, some were sad, but the results were already in, and it was too late to say anything.

Soon it was Ryan's turn.

As he walked up and passed Kitty, he could clearly feel the way Kitty was scrutinizing him.

I drew a lot in silence and opened it to take a look.

The Duchy of Ferrante, belonging to the city of Anseth, Vita Town.

This is a small town located south of the Duchy of Ferrante, near the Kingdom of Yellow Sands—the Federation of Pennsylvania, with a population of only tens of thousands.

Due to the influence of the hot winds blowing from the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania year-round, the climate in Vita Town is very dry. Fortunately, the temperature has not reached its peak this season, and the nights are relatively cool.

As for crops, the main product is sea buckthorn, which is grown in dry land.

It is said that the juice made from sea buckthorn berries tastes very good and is also very nutritious.

Vita Town is extremely short of minerals and has to rely on foreign exchange earned from sea buckthorn berries to purchase large quantities of minerals to make up for its shortage.

In recent years, due to the influence of Pennsylvania federal policies, bandits have frequently roamed the area around Vita.

It caused considerable losses to the local people.

Fortunately, the people here are quite simple and honest, unlike the inhabitants of some parts of the Auguston Empire, who are inherently arrogant.

Overall, it's passable.

After confirming the location, Ryan went downstairs.

Victor, who was standing nearby, immediately came over and asked, "Mentor Ryan, where did you draw?"

“Vita Town, which belongs to Anseth City.”

"Oh, oh, oh! Our seats are pretty close!" Victor said with a grin, pulling out the seat he had drawn.

Anselm City belongs to the ancient city of Mos.

This is a small town with a rich history, filled with buildings from the War of the Four Kingdoms period. It is one of the few places around Anselm that can be considered a tourist destination.

The town of Vita, where Ryan lives, is seventy kilometers away as the crow flies; it takes a day by carriage to get there.

It's a good place, actually.

It seems that Ryan and Victor are now bound together.

Tracy had just finished drawing lots and immediately squeezed next to Ryan with a smile, unfolding the slip of paper in her hand.

"Hehe, Ryan~ Look at where I drew!"

"Anses' main city!"

"That's a place with excellent feng shui!"

Anseth's main city is indeed the best place among the three.

It has a dense population and a decent economy, so you can buy almost anything you want.

More importantly, the current lord of Anseth City, Yaen, is a hawk who advocates military might, so a large number of troops are stationed in the main city, and the security of the main city and its surrounding areas is very stable.

It's almost certain that Tracy won't encounter any major problems on this trip.

Ryan was incredibly lucky; she even suspected that she might have secretly bribed the aloof head of the grade.

On the other hand, the other members of the mentor alliance were not so lucky.

Veranica was assigned to the Auguston Empire, while Norma and Millais went to the Pennsylvania Federation. The furthest away was little Daphne, who was sent directly to the other side of the Desolate Mountains, to the Kingdom of Gromair, the land of many forests.

Finally, there's Freya's class.

Since Freya had not yet awakened, her class was led by another rather mature female instructor to an inland town in the western part of the Principality of Ferrante.

After the assignments were completed, everyone took the students back to prepare.

The next day, we would take a horse-drawn carriage to our destination.

Ryan didn't have much luggage, just a small leather suitcase containing some necessary magic stones and money for travel expenses.

Claire was very well prepared.

In her eyes, this wasn't a trip; it was practically a paid date.

She was the only one in the entire class, and no one else bothered her.

For three months, she was able to spend as much time as she wanted with Ryan and do some naughty things.

Thinking of this, Claire stuffed a few more pretty clothes into the suitcase.

The huge suitcase, which was half a person's height, was stretched to a bulge.

However, Claire was ultimately too naive.

She took everything into account, but forgot about Tracy, the huge variable.

The next morning.

First-year students left the college under the guidance of their respective mentors.

Ryan also found Claire, glanced at the two large boxes beside her, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Just as they arrived at the academy gate and boarded the carriage, a beautiful figure darted out from the side and followed them onto the carriage.

It's Tracy!

She was still wearing a sexy, form-fitting dress, her long legs reflecting a healthy glow in the sunlight.

Sitting in the carriage, she unabashedly crossed her fleshy, beautiful legs.

Although Claire has a near-perfect appearance and figure, she still inevitably feels outshone by Tracy's voluptuous figure, which is in a completely different league.

Especially when she saw Ryan's gaze moving back and forth between Tracy's slightly trembling chest and thighs, she felt a pang of sadness in her chest.

"Um, Professor Tracy, we're about to set off."

Tracy grunted in response, but remained seated, showing no intention of getting up.

Claire was stunned.

what's the situation? !

"Um! Professor Tracy, aren't you... getting off the bus?"

After listening, Tracy grinned mischievously and said, "Have you ever heard the saying, 'For every policy from above, there's a countermeasure from below'?"

After he finished speaking, a series of sparse footsteps came from not far away.

Ryan leaned out of the car and saw that it was the mentors from the alliance.

Victor, Veranica, Daphne, Norma, Miley...

Before long, the once empty carriage became crowded with luggage of all sizes.

Claire's eyes widened; her brain simply couldn't process the information before her, and she was completely stunned.

“Although the lottery results are out, the head of the grade didn’t say that tutors are not allowed to switch places privately~” Veronica plopped down next to Ryan and affectionately hugged his neck.

Daphne clutched Ryan's clothes, her head bowed shyly.

"We...can...be together again."

"With you here, I'll never be bored."

Victor stroked his beard, a broad smile on his face.

"There are bound to be some degree of closeness or distance between mentors. Being assigned to someone you know well will not only help with your upcoming training, but also allow you to support each other in case of emergencies."

"So, personally speaking, I prefer this kind of swap."

Tracy smiled brightly: "Well then, Mentor Ryan, I look forward to your guidance from now on!"

Ryan thought the arrangement was quite good, being able to be with people he knew.

Claire, however, wasn't in such a good mood. Huh?!

ha?!!!!!

Why is this happening?!

Claire was about to say something when Maggie had already walked to the carriage door, peeking out with a slightly hesitant look: "Claire, hurry up and get off the carriage, we need to go to another carriage!"

Claire was on the verge of tears.

It was supposed to be a sweet date for just the two of them, so why did it end up like this?

I, I, I...

I haven't even worn the bra I just bought yet!!!

I can't accept this!!!

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Are You Really Going to Eat Me?

Claire didn't know what words to use to describe her feelings at that moment.

Feeling frustrated? Wronged? Sad?

More than anything, there was resentment.

Why!

I prepared so much, even the clothes were expensive, and the underwear too...

They were all carefully selected by myself!

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