The Hero in Exile

"By the way, buddy, what kind of magic are you good at? I'm good at fire, the thin guy is good at ice, and the big guy is good at rock."

Moran thought about the magic ring Lingyu gave him. A brave man should know all kinds of magic.

"I know a little bit."

"You know a little bit? You're so amazing. People like us with connections really can't compare to a genius like you."

The three of them expressed their surprise at the same time. You know, although there are not many magicians in the world, those who can enter this academy are either very capable or have a strong background. What is not lacking here is genius. However, all kinds of magic can be found in this academy. The only ones they know are the principal and his apprentice Phil.

At the strong request of the three people, Moran also planned to show them his skills, but considering that the ring is a consumable after all, it cannot be used too much.

The next operation shocked the other three.

The fire element is just a small flame, the water element is just a cup of water, the wind element is just a simple blow, and the many magics that follow are all so simple and plain.

The other three felt speechless. If this was considered as knowing something, then everyone in the academy would know it. His magic could not be said to be horrible, it could only be said to be an eyesore.

"Brother, is this all your magic can do?"

"That's not it?"

It's already amazing that a demon like me can use elemental magic. If I could use magic energy, the skills I could use would definitely surprise these guys.

"Then let me ask who wrote you the letter of introduction that allowed you to get a mission like this."

"Bronzebeard, the one from the Dwarf Kingdom."

"Fuck."

"Actually, if I want, I can ask Hook and Brunson to do me a favor."

"Fuck." X3

Wow, it turns out that this guy has some strong connections. However, since he knows all these people at the same time, he might be the illegitimate son of some royal family. After all, the legitimate ones have special people to guide them at home, so he can't be the king of some small country. How could that be possible?

Today is the last day of the report, and there will be an opening speech tomorrow morning, so everyone went to bed early.

Lingyu was sleeping on a bed in Phil's arms. Phil said that they hadn't seen each other for a long time and wanted to talk more with her. The house originally belonged to Phil, so Lingyu didn't refuse.

It feels warm and comfortable to be held in Phil's arms, and there are two balls of cotton on my back. When I was a boy, I wished I could have such treatment, but after becoming a girl, I no longer have that desire. It's like when a good friend gives you a hug, what else can you expect?

"By the way, Lingyu, who confessed first when you and Mo Lan were together?"

"That must be him. If I hadn't seen him taking the initiative, I wouldn't have agreed to him."

"Then Lingyu, do you like him?"

"Why should I think about it? I'm not the kind of person who would just accept anyone who confesses to me. I definitely like him. It would be better if he could take the initiative a little more."

Phil spent the entire evening asking about Lingyu and Moran's love history. Of course, he even asked about things like kissing and what it felt like. After all, Phil was still very curious about the fact that their single time equaled their age.

Lingyu, who thought she was thick-skinned, was embarrassed several times during the conversation. No one knew who yawned first, and the sound of their conversation gradually became quieter, leaving only the sound of steady breathing.

......

"By the way, have you seen the dean's apprentice? She's really pretty."

"She is pretty, but I heard from others that she is like an iceberg, and few people can get close to her."

"Tsk, I wonder if my heart, as hot as fire, can melt her iceberg."

"You're disgusting, Fatty."

"You fart this is elegant you say not big."

"Actually, I think what the thin guy said makes sense."

Moran had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed for a while, but these bastards kept chattering as if they had endless things to say. For a moment, he even had the urge to knock them all out.

"But the girl next to Senior Phil in the cafeteria today was also very pretty."

"In terms of appearance, they both have their own merits, but I am a huge breasts person."

"You're disgusting, skinny guy, but do you think it would work if I tried to flirt with him?"

At first, I didn't react when I heard about Lingyu, but when I heard about the chat, the sleepiness that had just been brewing disappeared instantly. If it was any later, I was afraid that the grass would be falling on my head.

"Don't even think about it. The girl you're talking about is my wife."

"Fuck." X3

What followed was that the two of them kept asking questions one after another while someone just watched him silently from the side.

Moran also answered in a disjointed manner. Anyway, as long as he could make them give up the idea of ​​Lingyu, that would be enough.

After a while, they finally quieted down, and everyone tacitly agreed not to say a word.

Just when Moran thought he could get a good night's sleep.

"You...you deserve to die."

"Ahhh~ahhh~"

"Giggle."

Talking in your sleep, snoring, and grinding your teeth, all three combined in one.

Why not just get rid of them? In a sense, I also understand the pain that Lingyu mentioned at school.