All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Thanks to Old Antique's careful teaching. My work and rest time successfully changed from four to eight to two to seven.

I can sleep for two more hours at once! Does it sound great?

However, the truth is that I could not bear the exhaustion of my body when I was able to make it to four in the morning, and fell on the table on time at two o'clock, unconscious. (That's what Fiona said)

On the first day, Fiona was so scared that she pressed my head and rushed into the water, and finally rejuvenated her body's potential with a strong sense of suffocation, which awakened me with excitement.

Then I knocked Fiona on the head blankly and fell asleep again. It is also difficult for her, a petite girl, to do her best to move me to the bed.

I was accustomed to sleeping on a hard desk, and I slept deeper when I felt the soft touch of the "bed". Then the two of us were late the next day.

I heard Fiona say that she couldn't help crying to the teacher every time she was late. After all, most of the Baird people are normal except for some two subjects. The tears teacher who faced the delicate and beautiful girl basically said a few words "pay attention next time", and then there was no more.

As for me.

Make me cry to Old Antique. Might as well let me die.

"Sorry. I'm so tired."

The slightly awake mind finally wasn't as groggy as it was in the morning. I lowered my head to Edwin in front of me, and apologized in a sincere tone, "Um...I will work hard from tomorrow?"

As for whether I can get up or not, I really cannot decide.

From eight in the morning to ten in the evening, fourteen consecutive hours of physical work. This strength is too much than moving bricks. Not to mention that girls are inherently weaker than boys.

But let's talk about it. In Edwin's ears, it is no different from "finding a reason".

I lowered my head thinking like this. And at this moment, the old antique who threw something at me, his tone was as gloomy as ever, "Take it."

"Sorri is also the nobleman of Saint Enluth. You can't bear the pampered body since childhood, it's for sure."

I stared at what I was subconsciously catching in my hand. This is an elongated cylindrical water cup. The cup wall made of a mixture of magic core and metal can keep heat better than ordinary water cups. And I saw the engraved circuit near the lid, it seems this structure should be used for heating or freezing.

"There is no other way but to persevere and let the body get used to it."

The middle-aged man with a clear face frowned forever. The tone of his speech was as smelly as his expression, "Give coffee when you want to sleep."

I stared at him blankly, then opened the bottle cap. The mellow coffee liquid is contained in a warm cup, just like a good brew. And the moment the bottle cap was opened, the slightly astringent aroma of coffee also spilled out.

what. This look is freshly ground with good coffee beans. Really particular.

After drinking cheap coffee for a whole month, my nose suddenly sore. He raised his head suddenly, and said to the old antique who was opposite, "I see! I will stick to it! Teacher Edwin!"

Old Antique's expression was suddenly distorted. While shouting "It's disgusting", he stepped back.

Well. That's how tired you are.

The magical device is something that requires continuous practice to accumulate experience. Although there was an old antique staring at the side, I still broke half of the iron bucket. The slight errors in the first few steps continue to accumulate, and even the smallest degree will lead to the final failure.

"...You really came to waste materials."

Two heads, one black and one blue, were squeezed above the iron barrel at the same time. Edwin, with a dark complexion, looked at the half-bucket of "efforts", and said with twitching corners of his mouth, "But should I praise you? There was nothing broken today."

Because Arnold is not here today.

I also thought about it darkly. Arnold still wanted to stay with me in the morning, but was driven away mercilessly by Old Antique.

but. If he is normal. I might not be so miserable.

Because even Arnold is not interested in magical devices. He is still a genius in magic weapon science.

Never forget, never leak. It only takes a few hours to catch up with the genius I have worked hard for a whole week.

"……I will continue to work hard."

I gritted my teeth and said like this. The old antique on the side glanced at me without speaking.

Then the days are like this, constantly reincarnating in failure.

I was completely out of touch with my class because of the old antique. But anyway, Old Antique taught me one-on-one every day, and he wouldn't be better than everyone else in the class... right?

The black pupils shrank for a moment.

I finally realized. In constant failure. I have doubted myself.

...But I'm back to it. Why should I work so hard to learn Magic Instruments?

Anyway, his loyal knight is a genius in this regard. I just need to tell Arnold what I think and let him think about how to realize it. Anyway, now I have penetrated into Baide. As long as you maintain a medium level, and then happily investigate the secrets of forty years ago.

so. Why am I working so hard?

"Yo! Gadriche! Are you eating alone?"

The dilated black pupils gradually returned to focus. I subconsciously raised my head in the direction where the sound came from.

The summer sun is so dazzling. I narrowed my eyes slightly because of facing the light.

The dazzling light blurred my vision. Although I couldn't see the face of the person in front of me, I still recognized the person from the outline of the hair that turned against the light.

"...Hadremo."

Floating clouds happened to drift by. In the dim shadow, I looked at those golden red eyes and muttered like this.

"Haha! You actually called my name directly. It seems that I am not low in your heart."

The man with the trendiest hair in the entire continent laughed and sat down beside me innocently. With his hands on his divergent thighs, his golden-red eyes were smiling, looking at the students coming and going in front of him.

This is the garden in the center of Bader College. Because of the barriers, although the inside of the academy still changes in the four seasons, the temperature is always as pleasant as spring. The central garden with trees, flowers and lawn has also become the best place for students to come to eat at noon.

However, the people who bring lunch boxes here are basically people from other countries. Orthodox Baird people eat in the cafeteria. After all, it is cheap and convenient over there.

The golden red eyes were still looking at the students who came and went in a hurry. Hadley raised his mouth slightly and asked me, "Are you eating here alone?"

"Fiona was late today and was punished to stay on duty." I scooped a large spoonful of white rice into my mouth, and slurred back while eating. "Arnold was called away by Sophie. "

Hadremer looked at me in surprise, "No way. It's been almost a month and a half, haven't you actually made new friends yet??"

I glared at him blankly, "I don't need friends, Gadli."

"Haha!" Hadley smiled very well and heartily when he heard the words, "Sure enough, both the teacher and the apprentice are the same virtue!"

Suddenly he knew why Old Antique wanted to beat Hadremer so much sometimes.

I stared at my eyes and continued to eat my own meal. Since I was dragged by the old antique to one-on-one teaching, Fiona was solely responsible for the lunch for both of us.

Although Fiona's cooking skills are not very good. But at any rate, I can't eat it until I spit it out.

"I heard Edwin arrested you for one-on-one teaching."

Unlike me with a facial paralysis, Hadremer looked very good, "How about it. Are you still used to it?"

"...I thought you came over to care about me, but it turned out to be for Edwin."

"Haha! After all, Gardri cuts you more reliable than Edwin looks."

My expression became very complicated in an instant. Is this sarcasm or praise me?

"Really. It's great that Edwin chose you."

Hadley sighed silently, stretched his legs and put his hands behind him. It's like enjoying the sun.

"Don't look at him now as the strongest bachelor of magical instruments in Baide Academy. He also suffered all the way up when he was a child."

"He is not a genius. He is even often unable to attend class due to physical reasons."

The black pupils shrank. I looked at the man beside me in disbelief.

He was smiling. He has a laid-back tone, and there is no stutter when lying, "The world now calls him a ‘genius’. But no one has thought that he is just an ordinary person who comes up with his own hard work."

"Do you know why Uncle Heron Oz is here, but he still didn't choose to learn Magical Guide?"

"Because he knows that only a ‘genius’ can go down. Unlike magical instruments, you can go to the end with hard work and experience."

"But according to his personality, he wouldn't tell you his experience to encourage you, right."

Hadremo smiled helplessly and said, "So let me tell you."

"It is fortunate for Edwin to be your teacher. Because you are just like him, even though you are ordinary people, but you are all hardworking'geniuses'."

"Although he is a bit prejudiced against Saint Enlus because of Jiulan...but I hope you still don't hate him."

"After all, it is too tiring to go down this road alone. If you can, I hope you can give him a hand."

My pupils narrowed and looked at Hadremer, and couldn't help asking, "You know. Edwin is for you—"

"Don't curse me. My body is getting better."

The man laughed in the bright sunshine, "Yeah! A strong and powerful body with abdominal muscles is a necessary condition for being a woman!"

My face was suddenly distorted.

This old gangster is actually playing pornographic jokes on me! ! !

As if amused by my expression, Hadremo looked up to the sky and laughed. That puffy voice can't be made by a terminally ill person.

"But it's a good thing that people have a pursuit. If Edwin can complete the magic guide Shiding, it can be regarded as surpassing Heron Oz."

With golden red eyes narrowed slightly, Hadremo said with a smile.

"By the way, it can also stabilize the gang of people in the Senate."

"...Hadremo." I looked at him with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice, "Let's give a hint if we can be more straightforward. Don't be so circumspect."

Hadremo didn't speak.

Just raised an index finger and tapped it on the slightly raised lips.

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By doing this, Hadremo was actually telling Jiamei that he couldn't speak directly.

I don’t know if anyone is curious as to why Hadremer knows so much. 233 This is another story.

Old Antique is Herron's nephew. But I thought that he didn't learn Magician but followed Jiulan to learn Magician because he knew his talent was not enough.

But grandma is a genius. Ok. But she is also a good teacher.

It's fate that the old antique who has learned well now teaches Jiamei.

On the background Yinglan is really the cleanest one. x After all, there is less shit. Look at the two uncles in these chapters. I won’t see it in the future. 【Light a cigarette】