Restart: Becoming the Creator of the Magic World 13 Times

As Arminus said, they were not the ones who were really panicking.

The most panicked place is the only school in St. Siya, St. Siya College.

"What should we do now, principal? Our school will be the most dangerous after the new law comes into effect!" Isaacs could no longer control his emotions.

Every professor in the school gathered together for a meeting, and they were not in a hurry to make changes to the law.

After all, as long as they behave themselves, they will be safe and sound as before, and even better, they will live better than before.

But, five years old! At the age of five, they start learning the basics of reading, and the tuition is all-inclusive.

What happens after the age of nine? Is Saint Siya going to establish a second magic academy?

Furthermore, this meant that Saint Siya would be completely free from the control of the Holy See. They had never even heard of any new gods.

Principal Morris watched the teachers' worried discussions and found it increasingly difficult to understand what Rose was thinking.

But now he had to calm the professors down. Morris said calmly, "Quiet. I know you're all panicking, but don't forget."

"The wizarding world will not be exposed to the ordinary world. If it's about the survival of the school, there's no need to worry."

"What Saint Siya wants is a normal school, which doesn't conflict with us. Secondly, if magic is really involved, we won't be the ones to worry about. Instead, we will..."

……

"Has the lady heard?"

"Oh? What is His Royal Highness's wish?"

"Hmph..." Alfred snorted mockingly, "If Madam is not panicking, why are you coming to my church?"

Mrs. Smith was mocked by Alfred and angrily slammed the table and said, "Your Church has withdrawn from Saint Sia, and she dares to enact new laws later!"

"Are you sure you're not in cahoots with her?!"

Alfred waved his magic wand to restore the broken stone table.

He picked up the cake from the Rose Shop and put it back on the table. "Madam, what are you talking about? I wish I could have a few words with this princess."

Alfred stirred the cake with a spoon, his tone tinged with grievance: "But you also know that this princess is like a mountain, no one can please her."

Smith was a little surprised that he was addressing her with honorifics, but logically speaking, they were of the same status.

There was no need to address each other with honorifics, but Alfred still dealt with her slowly and leisurely.

Instead, she was always uneasy and disturbed. Alfred saw that he had messed up the cake.

It really didn't look appetizing, so I scooped up a spoonful of melted cake and put it into my mouth.

"Hmm~" Alfred closed his eyes slightly and smiled, "It's really sweet, not like the ordinary aristocratic sweetness, delicate and smooth, hitting the taste buds directly. It's a pity..."

"I just accidentally dropped it on the ground."

Mrs. Smith was so angry that she slammed the table again.

But this time Alfred also protected the stone table, and Mrs. Smith failed to shatter the table.

"Do you really think that the change in the laws of Saint Siya will have no impact on the Holy See?" Mrs. Smith gritted her teeth.

Alfred said calmly, "Don't bother with that. This is an internal matter of the Vatican, and it's not your turn to interfere."

Smith was pissed off at Alfred, as this was pushing her out of the Magic Association.

"Okay, you wait! You'd better pray that the changes to Saint Siya don't affect your Church!"

Smith left immediately, and Alfred certainly knew that it would have an impact on the Vatican.

It's just a matter of time, but by that time it will be beyond his control.

After all, the people in charge of the Holy See are starting to take action.

With Roselico and Sansia leading the charge, it was just a matter of planning time for Yekas.

Olicalest has not yet explicitly joined the Rose faction, but he will join if nothing unexpected happens.

Since some people are following suit, other countries will follow suit in order to curry favor.

After all, the living standards in Sansia are now far ahead of other countries, and no one wants to live a hard life.

If the law is implemented peacefully, the world will surely usher in a new chapter.

The next day, the competition continued, but today the speed was particularly fast from start to finish.

In the individual competition, they immediately gave up when it was the Sansia team's turn, but in the end they were matched together.

Jupiter reported every event on the field to Qiangwei, and all the opponents in the games that Qiangwei participated in surrendered.

She made it to the finals without having played a single match.

Qiangwei was a little surprised: "I didn't even go and you still won?"

"Yes, tomorrow is the last game." Jupiter said seriously.

"So fast?"

Qiangwei was a little surprised. More than fifty people finished the competition like this?

Wouldn’t that be a bit too perfunctory?

"Who are the players in the finals?"

Jupiter replied, "You, me, Carol, and Pei Wen from the seminary."

Wow! Even Pei Wenchuang can enter this track?

Jupiter explained, "Because Pei Wen was fighting the rest of us, we were all a little inconvenienced. We followed your instructions and hid ourselves."

"So they all held back during the battle, mainly because of their identities."

Rose was even more confused: "That shouldn't be the case? It's impossible for him to win every game, right?"

Jupiter shook his head: "That's not clear. Carol and I haven't matched him either, so tomorrow it will be me and Carol, and you and him."

After listening to Jupiter's narration, Rose realized that they had been fooled by Alfred.

They can control the backstage, but it is unknown why they let Pei Wen enter the finals.

"Your Highness, are we still going tomorrow?"

Qiangwei calmly analyzed, "Go, I want to see what he's up to."

"That……"

Qiangwei continued, "Go down first and help Charlotte and Captain Qi. The law was just enacted yesterday, but some people are still making a fuss about it."

Jupiter asked, "Then we should take some measures..."

Qiangwei replied, "No, tell them that it will be officially implemented in thirteen days. If anyone is dissatisfied, they will be given the option to leave. If they refuse to leave and insist on causing trouble, they will be arrested on the spot and expelled after thirteen days."

Jupiter became even more confused. Could it be that his master couldn't live without the number thirteen?

Qiangwei saw what was going on in the little head and explained briefly: "I prefer the number thirteen. It's my representative number. Besides..."

"The thirteenth day is the birthday of the city lord Walkup. The new cult and its establishment must be completed before the thirteenth day."

It also symbolizes the rebirth of Saint Siya!

Jupiter felt deeply guilty; he had not expected this to have another meaning.

He saluted Qiangwei and then joined the patrol team.

In the evening, Qiangwei was writing the content and process for the guests arriving the day after tomorrow.

Walkup and Ward are working on their brand new palace, which needs to be custom-built and completed by the thirteenth day.

First of all, the planning must be done well, and Ward will deal with the unreasonable situations of the new law, annotate and report to Qiangwei for handling methods.

When other countries have problems, they will also ask Qiangwei similar questions. After all, these ideas are too innovative and bold.

They don't want to try and fail over and over again, so...

"Why do you have so many approvals?" Xuanyin asked while dangling an apple in front of Qiangwei.

"What do you do every day? It seems like you are busy all the time."

Qiangwei was a little annoyed by Xuanyin's question. Seeing her leisurely and busy, she also wanted to be as leisurely as her.

"Your fruit snack for tomorrow is gone." Qiangwei said lifelessly.

"WTF?"

"The day after tomorrow is gone too."