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

The guarding thing finally came to an end. The next day, I brought up the "Time Wizard" plan again in front of Edwin.

"I will do it without you reminding me."

The dim light flickered in the night. The old antique, who was standing by the workbench, had a thin figure and was wrapped in a dark robe. He turned his head, staring at me, and said with a smile, "Gadriche. It's rare to see you so enthusiastic."

Because I'm afraid that no matter how strong it is, everything will be too late.

Of course, such a reason cannot be told to Old Antique. All I can do is to pretend to be indifferent and retort a few words lazily.

Is this the right thing to do? It is hidden from him, who cherishes Hadremer Perrem the most in this world.

[Also please don't tell him. Gadli cut. 】

The setting sun dyed Chijin's eyes a warm orange. In my memory, the figure of Hadremer who was talking to me was blurred in the warm light, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was blurred, but he always felt very gentle.

It's a ghost. I promised him.

Conceal the truth about Hardremer Perrem's serious illness, and work hard with him to maintain this last day with lies.

But I will never sit still. In the past few days, I have been very invested in the research of the "Time Magic Device" just like a chicken blood. Even in order to help Old Antique even more, I endured a strong feeling of resistance and consciously found out the profound and boring magical device books that I could not turn over before, and read it carefully page by page.

However, I obviously overestimated my talents. Obviously they are some words that I know, but they are as difficult to understand as the magic spells of ancient fantasy.

In the end, desperate, I had to take these books to find Arnold. Although the jellyfish spirit on the bottom of the blue sea does not understand people's hearts. But he has an innate talent for the wizard. He only needs to swipe the knowledge that I have been unable to comprehend for several hours, and it is clear to his heart.

Arnold looked away from the book and fell on me. The icy eyes staring at me are clear and pure. But I saw myself in it with my lips pressed tightly.

Whenever this happens, I will be very clearly aware of the importance of "talent".

Powerlessness.

Although the low EQ is outrageous, Arnold is a genius in magic and swordsmanship. Talent, talent, strong, handsome, and loyal. After removing the only flaw, the icy boy is undoubtedly the best knight. In fact, the princess he guards is extremely ordinary.

He looks pretty, but it can only be regarded as ordinary in the beautiful royal family. Although relying on his own efforts, he has more "knowledge" than other "princesses", but there is no extraordinary talent at all.

In my heart, who always dislikes Arnold causing trouble, I am actually afraid that I am not worthy of him.

"His Royal Highness Gardrich. Do you want me to teach you."

"...Ah. Okay."

Cheered up. I pulled up the chair and leaned close to Arnold seriously.

Then we spent an entire hour. Facts have proved that Arnold is indeed not suitable for teaching.

With no expression on my face, I gave up the idea of ​​understanding the jellyfish essence. Go to Edwin instead. This old thing stays in the workshop all year round regardless of wind and rain. It is very easy to find.

"Roar... Do you want to learn these things."

Edwin flipped through the book casually and sneered, "Finally worked hard?"

I obviously work hard every day, OK?

"Don't talk nonsense. Isn't it your vocation to teach students as a teacher?" I urged with a dark face, "Teaching soon!"

Old Antique exploded with delight, "Huh?! Is this your attitude to the teacher!"

Obviously you are still getting angry with a little girl of mine, Edwin, don't you really feel ashamed?

I slandered in my heart with interest, and didn't say anything. Although the frowning Old Antique looked impatient, he still looked seriously at what I didn't know.

"Ha. Isn't that simple."

Edwin Baider, who said that, spent an entire hour explaining to me. Nothing to be embarrassed. I don't understand at all.

Count Heron Oz, who is far away in heaven. This family really has no talent for teaching and educating people.

Just as I thought. Although the rumors between Arnold and I spread throughout the college, the strong desire to survive after the heavy schoolwork defeated the restless heart of adolescence. When I look up in the library occasionally. You will see young girls about my age staring at the books, or distorted or unlovable faces.

It turns out that they are also worrying.

The shadow of the student in front of him couldn't help but overlap with his own in the previous life. The black eyes lost their focus, and I fell into a brief loss of consciousness.

Arnold's life experience, Hadremer's illness, and the purpose of Bleuhis. The “destiny” that can never reach the end is like the deepest darkness. Just leave me struggling in it alone, holding on to a ray of light and moving forward.

But I am not the only one.

Even the stranger in front of me who knew nothing and didn't need to think about anything. I am also worrying about my studies and working hard.

I couldn't help but think of Adam's words. He said that the world has gained freedom.

Yes. They are not NPCs in this world.

Have their own life, have their own worries. Even if that is not to say what a different life.

Struggling, working hard, and living. Everyone is like this.

Thinking of this. I feel that I am no longer alone. Even the figure of a stranger can motivate oneself to move forward.

"It's snowing!!!"

Someone's exclamation suddenly came from the quiet library. Like a stone falling into the water, ripples in the calm. Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes were gathered outside the window.

Outside the window is a long empty bluestone road. Gray-green landscape trees and some painted street lights are located on both sides. In the dark world, the white snow fell one by one, not sparse or dense, and finally accumulated on this long-historic road.

The snow is not heavy, but it has obviously fallen for a while. The road on the blue stone was covered with a thin layer of snow, scattered with a few cyan footprints.

The "temperature" magic device inside the library is working normally. We didn't feel the cold when we only wore a thin coat. Several students dropped the books in their hands and hugged them by the window, staring at the snow outside the window with almost thirsty eyes.

Looking at this, I know that I come from some seaside countries, and I have never seen snow since I was young.

I put down the book in my hand and clamped it with a transparent bookmark. Then followed them to the window.

As a member of the seaside country, Saint Enluth has certainly never snowed, at least in my impression. But compared to those who have put their faces on the glass, I am still a lot more normal. After all, something like Xue has been seen in my life.

And the snow in this world is no different from the previous life. The same white, the same as silk. There are no magical colors and no luminescence.

I don't know who said "Let's go out to play in the snow!", the group of people who had been hugging the window rushed out. The overcrowded library suddenly lost most of its people. I looked up at the clock on the wall. Although it was still early, I would go back if I was no longer in the mood for reading.

Put the borrowed book in your bag. Before leaving, he touched the ball of light around the magical circuit at the door. The original red ball of light changed to green with a "ding" sound. The magic gate that was blocked in front of me withdrew from the barrier, and I walked out.

The snowflakes outside the library fluttered down. I don't feel the cold in the magical clothes. He just raised his head and looked at the empty sky.

From far and near, the gradually expanding three-layer aperture is still floating in the sky above Baide. Although the sky is a little dark, it is still so clearly visible with golden fluorescence.

Baide's enchantment was originally built to the extent that it can resist meteorites. And these soft snowflakes are easily passing through these three levels of enchantment and falling on the historic college of Baide.

The snow is not big, so it doesn't matter if it falls on the body. I raised my head, looked at the sky and stretched out my hand.

However, I did not receive a single snowflake.

Because someone held up an umbrella next to me, blocking the falling snow.

...Looking at those ice-colored eyes looking at me, I was stunned. Then he asked a little surprised, "You actually came early today?"

"Because it's snowing." The ice-colored knight stood beside me. The raised umbrella cast a shadow on him, and the dim color made his ice-colored eyes a little gentle, "You didn't bring an umbrella. You might catch a cold when you go back."

"Wow, I'm too weak to catch a cold..."

"Because you hate sports."

"Well. This is the only point, even if you hold the knife holder on my neck, Arnold, I won't succumb."

Light and shallow steps fell on the gravel road. I turned my head and looked at Arnold, who had a normal expression beside me, "This is the first time you have seen snow."

"Ok."

"Aren't you excited!"

"General. If you insist, you have seen it as a by-product of the Ice Sorcerer."

asshole. This person is not romantic at all!

I turned my head blankly. The original good mood was completely ruined by him.

"...If this snow can accumulate, let's have a snowball fight tomorrow." I kicked the snow stains under my foot, "I just throw the snow into a ball and throw it on the opponent."

"Sounds stupid."

"Ah-hello!! Hardremo you bastard!!!"

The angry roar cut through the sky one step ahead of me. I followed the voice and found that the man in the robe was chasing another man and bombarding him with the Ice Magician frantically, but was completely blocked by the wall of fire.

There was a very bold laughter from the empty road. I looked at Edwin's back, and there really was a puddle of snow.

Well. It seems that Hadremo saved a big snowball and threw it on Edwin.

"Haha! Edwin, you little body—cough!"

"Go to hell, Hadremer!"

Old Antique, who had been unable to succeed, cursed irritably. And Hadremo laughed louder, as if the cough just now was just like he was accidentally choked by his own saliva.

"..."

Suppressing the sudden sinking heart. I turned my eyes.

Then, by coincidence, I saw senior students changing their display cards on the side of the road.

The new content in the display card is——

The 100-year Anniversary of Bader College. It will be held in a week.

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The final boss of this article will appear in the school dictionaries. In fact, it has appeared before, ahem.

Maybe if you are lucky, you can just get stuck at 100w. Just with Geely. Very commemorative