Team villains except me

Chapter 508: So Being a Tutor Is Like This

Of course it's not normal.

Norvia wanted to sigh, too. The gods had left too many loopholes, and her first reaction was, "Here we go again."

But what can she do?

The cunning of the gods was that neither she nor Teacher Abel knew about it. Teacher Abel was Teacher Abel, she was not a chess piece created out of thin air by the gods, the gods just chose her and then let them meet.

All the ties she had created were her own. She had walked into the trap set by the gods.

Nolvia looked at Garcia, who was listening to Yalinxiu, his black hair sticking to his cheeks, his hairstyle still funny.

Nolvia smiled.

There's no such thing as fairness or unfairness. She chose this path, and she has no regrets.

"——Mr. Abel, if we can meet, even if the probability is abnormal, it doesn't matter."

Abel looked at her for a long moment, then she restrained her expression slightly.

"You're hiding something from me. But I believe you can handle it. Nolvia, of all people, I trust you the most."

"Okay, Mr. Abel."

Abel felt that this answer didn't quite fit with what she said, but she also felt that it was a kind of promise.

She felt relieved for the time being.

She asked Nolvia to return to the table and wait for her meal.

"I ordered your favorite baked snails. I've ordered everything you like. I have to go help Emily serve the dishes. She's been out of ideas lately and can't come up with new dishes, so she's been very grumpy."

Abel walked into the restaurant kitchen with a fearless attitude. Nolvia looked at Abel's back with a smile, then slowly raised her head and took a deep breath.

An airtight conspiracy.

The gods were not the only ones plotting against her.

Her teammates, her teachers, her friends... everyone related to her was trapped in this endless circular dilemma.

She needed a complete plan. One with no loopholes, one that would protect everyone.

But before that, she had some things to confirm.

……

"Erin, are you sure you want to do this?"

Fiana's expression was solemn.

Irene proposed the idea of an anti-Beast God alliance. She wanted to make many nations that had lost their faith, like Titaige, cut ties with the Beast God.

Fighting against gods, just the sound of it is heavy.

Irene rested her chin on her hand and smiled.

"I'm sure. Fiana, I'm not rebelling against the Beast God. I just want to see what happens if everyone leaves the gods... Whether they're fallen gods or evil gods, they all need believers to exert their power, right?

If the believers were gone, the gods would still exist, right? But the evil gods aren't the foundation of the world; they need flesh and blood to sustain them. If they lose that sustenance, will they vanish? That would be fine, but I imagine they'd be very difficult to kill.

In order to survive, they will intensify their efforts to seek believers, and they will no longer stay quietly among the people.

By that time, great nobles or continental administrators like Mr. Valerio who know about the existence of evil gods will take action to eliminate them..."

Irene's voice was low.

"That's the best outcome. But being an orc isn't enough. It's not enough, but at least I won't have to go through the Beast God or Josha to become king.

I'm giving Ruyou a better future. Neither the Beast God nor the Beast Saint has the power to decide whether I'm a good king. I know that Josiah can't stop me from becoming king. Her status as a saint is shaky. And the Beast God, who allowed me to be born into this world after my mother's death, needs me, but what exactly does he want me to do?

Erin scratched her head.

"It's really complicated..."

Fiana stared at Irene. She knew that Irene would not come up with such a grand plan for no reason.

"Erin, you originally said you wanted to become king after graduation. Has that plan been brought forward?"

Irene nodded, her blood-red eyes sparkling.

"Fiana, you're amazing! I haven't mentioned this yet."

"You told me just now. Why do you want to become king in advance?"

Irene thought about it, then answered seriously.

"There's no special reason. After reading the notes my mother left behind, I felt that becoming a king could do more. I have the ability to become a king, and the rapidly developing Ruyou can withstand the turmoil of a succession of thrones. So, since I will become king sooner or later, isn't now a better time?"

"What do you need me to do?"

Fianna never doubted Irene's ability as a king. The plan Irene proposed was not frivolous, and Irene had the ability to make it come true. She would respect Irene's decision, and she was probably doing something similar to Irene's plan.

Erin shook her head.

"No, Fiana, if I needed help I wouldn't be shy about asking.

But this week, we're all going to France, so Valerie and Teacher Musa will be the only ones at Fortsu. Valerie is working for her organization, and Teacher Musa has her own things to do. If Yalinxiu comes with us to France, only Femeiou and Altair will be there to see Loretta. Will they quarrel at home?

Irene was a little distressed, but Fiana was not worried about it.

"Irene, Femeiou, and Altair are all children with their own independent minds."

Fianna didn't call them "good kids" in general. The definition of "good kids" is too broad, and Fianna didn't think good and bad were opposites and couldn't coexist.

Having independent thoughts proves that their personality is complete. Only with thoughts can there be the possibility of intersection. They will agree with the choice and refute it if they disagree. No relationship is perfect, even family members will have quarrels.

Being friends doesn't mean being infinitely tolerant of each other. That's something that can only be achieved by forming a relationship like that between their team. They are no longer children.

But Fei Meiou and the others are not like that. They haven't learned how to hide their emotions, and their words are sharp and unpolished.

Quarrels are inevitable.

Yalinxiu looked over as if sensing something, ended the discussion, and slowly walked towards them.

"...It's okay, they'll get along fine, don't worry."

Fiana nodded, and Irene curiously asked Yalinxiu what they were discussing.

Yalinxiu thought about it and summarized the main idea of their discussion.

"—discussing how to find Loretta's followers."

……

Yalinhu is terrible at generalizing.

If Fameiou were to put it this way, she would say, "We're trying to figure out how to help Loretta make more friends in Fort Sue—we can only come to Rainier on weekends and holidays, and Loretta might get lonely when we're not around."

That's what she said to Musa. She took Altair, who was afraid to speak, and showed him the crooked words and lines in the notebook.

"Musa, Loretta is amazing. She's mature and smart, but she's still a child. There are many things she doesn't realize and can't do. You're her mother, and you should be able to realize that Loretta is isolated and helpless at Lanier. But Loretta has something she wants to do. Although she didn't say what it was, she said she needs us and that she has a goal to achieve.

There's only so much we can do at Rainier. You adults have your own things to do, and we won't delay your progress. Therefore, Loretta needs her own support team at Rainier. We've researched the daughters of female eagles who have traveled abroad and are in resistance organizations, as well as little girls who have been oppressed to the point of despair and deeply resent male eagles. These are our target eagle groups. You're a female eagle from Rainier, and you've initiated a program to support female eagles. Do you know where we can find our future partners?

Musa had just escaped from the friendly attack on her by Jilan and Morga.

She has been drifting away from the world for a long time. Her mother, who loves her the most, denies any connection with her past. Every time she asks, she is met with silence. She cannot hate, let alone love. No matter how surging her emotions are, they are only silence.

After getting used to being used and having her value measured, even if pure kindness appears around her, her reaction can only be confusion.

She didn't even understand why Abel wanted to treat her to a banquet.

She asked very directly.

Abel said, "Because you are the instructor of 'Send You Home,' your first public lecture was a success. This is worth celebrating. They would have booked the restaurant even if I didn't. I just happened to be there today."

Jilan and Moerjia said, "Even if you are not Xiaoya's teacher, your success is something we admire."

It turns out that outside of Lanier, the world looks like this.

Musa thought that becoming the instructor of "Send You Home" would naturally help her gain some family members.

While she was lost in thought, Femeiou and Altair approached her.

Musa listened to what Femeiou said and felt that Loretta had made a good friend. She took Femeiou's pen and wrote a few lines above the messy lines.

"These areas should have the companions you want to find."

"Okay Musa, thank you for your cooperation."

Femei'o nodded to her seriously, then dragged Altair away again.

Hugh was serving Emily, and Abel was working tirelessly in the kitchen helping her aunt. Musa looked at the fried pigeon with black pepper in front of her and remembered Abel's expression when he took the menu and asked her what she liked to eat.

She has no preferences.

She said, “Anything.”

"Then I'll have to choose for you."

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