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

Two days passed in the blink of an eye after the three-day holiday. I sat in the garden full of roses, propped my face with one hand, and sighed.

The tip of the nose is full of strong floral fragrance, because of the magic device, the rose blooms vigorously even if it is not in the blooming season. Perhaps it was a punishment that violated the laws of nature. The floral scent that had been good-smelling suddenly became very pungent.

I sighed again, and stretched out my hand to the silver plate in front of me.

Then a beautiful hand with distinct, slender and powerful joints took the last biscuit in the silver plate.

I lifted my eyes. The priest with a handsome face in front of him ate the berry biscuits clean with two mouthfuls, and didn't even give me a chance to grab it.

I was listless and choked on him lazily, "You haven't eaten enough for eight years."

"It's not the same. The food robbed is always exceptionally delicious."

Worthy of being Adam. This kind of ability to make me angry all the time is really awkward.

"Why did you come today?" Mingming didn't meet in the garden a few days ago.

"Because I heard the call of your heart."

The corners of my mouth twitched, and when he was about to jump up and blow the head of the old hooligan, he quickly changed the subject, "Anything bothering me."

"...Hmm." I frankly returned to my seat after turning off the fire. Although the man in front of me likes to stab people and hurt his feet, he is the only person I can talk to in this world.

Although his mouth can't wait for the tomb head to jump, but he is already regarded as a friend in his heart.

Of course, I would never say such a thing.

My eyes began to wander, thinking about how to pour out my worries on him like trash without being noticed, "You know the soldier that the emperor sister brought me. But now I am a knight, and I am responsible for teaching. I am magic."

Carefully glanced at Adam. The facial paralysis priest still has empty eyes and facial paralysis. Such a plain appearance gave me the courage to continue.

I slowly said, "But. I really don't have the talent to learn—"

"It would be great if it's just because you don't have talent."

"What you really worry about is that when you came to another world, you who became an emperor are still no different from that ordinary college student."

"Can't raise the energy, don't want to work hard, give up halfway."

With no body, I looked at Adam with a paralyzed face, and I saw the seriousness abruptly from his expressionless handsome face. It seemed to be a priest who was listening to my troubles.

I clearly knew that he did not ridicule or ridicule, but just like an honest mirror to show what I really troubled.

Sit up slowly, I leaned back and leaned back on the cushioned chair and said, "Adam, you don't understand people's hearts."

Adam did not reply.

"At this time, you should make good use of your handsome face to comfort me like a prince, bastard!" I **** the silver disc in front of me and slammed it on Adam's forehead. "If it's a galgame, you just did it. The gain has already reached minus one hundred!"

"Someone indeed said that I was too dull in the delicate feelings of the girl." Adam nodded with a special surprise. Putting a finger up, a beautiful and exquisite circular magic circle immediately emerged and stood in front of him. The little magic circle floats with fluorescent light, and even if I hammer like a berserker, it is still complete and cute, "Then come again. Let me accept the sentimental you with this warm heart that has been enlightened by the Virgin."

"Oh shit!"

…

Arnold was a little surprised when he saw me again.

After all, the second emperor, who had never been arrested for class, sat in the class early this time. Pen and paper are also ready. He looks attentively listening.

Compared to me, who was ready to go, Arnold seemed a lot more casual. Still wearing a blue and white knight uniform, with a sword on his waist and a book in his hand. The only difference is that he still has a coat hanging on his arm.

Seeing Arnold still looking at me in surprise, I kindly called out, "Mr. Arnold?"

For a moment, Arnold's expression was complicated.

However, people who are indifferent have the ability to recover quickly. Soon he accepted (un)received (seeing) the title, and casually called out an ice model, and put on the coat that was originally hung on his arm neatly.

The sudden icicles caused the temperature of the entire room to drop sharply. And it seems that this kind of ice will not melt yet. Wearing a long sleeved skirt, I shivered suddenly.

Then a blue and white coat was handed over.

I raised my head slightly. I saw an indifferent and beautiful boy wearing a long white shirt, looking at me with his eyelids down, his light-colored eyes clean. Seeing that I didn't take it, he immediately put his coat on my body. He turned around and held the ice teaching stick that appeared out of nowhere, and walked to the podium, "Sorry. Today I only brought ice crystals."

Saint Enluth is a seaside country, and the natural water system and ice system are a little more crystalline. Although I believe that the reason Arnold likes to use ice crystals is because it is cheap, I have to say that the properties of ice are still very suitable for him.

I asked with some worry, "Will you be cold then?"

Arnold gently attached his hand to the cuff. The white complex rune flashed away, and then a magic circle that was so complicated that I would never want to understand it appeared above the cuff.

The magic circle was scaled down in proportion, and the dense runes in it caused me to suffer from intensive phobia.

Arnold reverently explained, "Multi-dimensional geometric loops. Use space, fire, water, and some auxiliary magic elements—"

I calmly stopped, "Mr. Arnold. I know you won't be cold anymore. Please come back to the subject."

Arnold concealed the magic circle with some regret. Then began to explain the jacket in earnest.

Runes are drawn into simple circles, triangles and other geometric shapes, and then these simple circuits form a magic circle.

In other words, it is the runes that really work, and the loop only plays the role of connecting, sorting, stabilizing, and triggering.

"The clothes can't be charged like a magic device." Arnold swipes in the air, and the subtle runes of various colors appear immediately, and the room is suddenly not bright. When Arnold stops his hands, it quickly dims. "So when making Directly make the magic crystals together. It is a consumable disposable item."

I suddenly remembered the elder sister's Gundam armor full of led lights, "In other words, the emperor sister's armor actually belongs to the magic weapon."

"Yeah." Arnold nodded slightly, thoughtfully, "but the current technology can't reduce the mass of matter. Therefore, armors like the armor of the Royal Highness are in the minority....Well, it's really a good research direction. "

"I'm a little curious about that. Can't the'light' of the magic guide be blocked?" The dress in front of Mingming doesn't usually shine.

Arnold reacted wisely to what I was talking about and explained, "That? It's the interest of Her Royal Highness."

"…Hey?"

Arnold said indifferently astonishing words, "Although I think that if there is enchantment magic, light clothes are better. But Her Royal Highness is a traditional person. She thinks the armor made of pure metal is very cool and very deterrent. And she likes herself' 'Shine' feeling."

"...I discovered the unknown side of the emperor for the first time."

"Of course it is not completely metal. It is an artificially synthesized alloy of magic crystal and metal. It is lighter and harder."

Arnold looked at me. The earnest look made me a little dazed, "Although it is not in the scope of my research. But if Her Royal Highness wants to know, I will pay attention."

"No, no, no! No need!" Anyway, I never thought about running around wearing Gundam!

"It's always good to learn more knowledge. Your Highness doesn't have to worry about me."

"...No, I still can't." I didn't worry about you, you nerd, being a little conscious of me!

I suddenly discovered that Arnold had a magical power that made me fear to learn. The mention of alloys, which I was still interested in, caused me to panic even when he mentioned it. Maybe the reason why I didn't study well is because of him?

But watching Arnold teaching seriously, I still suppressed this rebellious idea in the darkest corner of my heart. I really can't deny a serious person.

Even if he did succeed in making his first student fear knowledge.

An unreliable teacher and an unreliable student worked hard to finish a class together. Seeing the slender ice teaching stick disappear into light, I couldn't help feeling relieved in my heart. But when Arnold looked over, he immediately looked upright.

In his eyes, I must have been baptized by knowing, with a radiant face.

Arnold finally asked, "Is there anything else I don't understand?"

I shook my head slightly, and said with a smile, "This lecture was very successful. Even I was very rewarding."

Arnold said modestly, "No. It's her Royal Highness that is talented and intelligent."

No matter how clever the student is, you have tossed it into a fool, okay?

I bit my tongue fiercely, regained my sanity with the pain and didn't complain. After finally relaxing, I realized a very important issue that has been ignored by me all the time.

"Mr. Arnold. Why does this coat always feel familiar to me?"

"Because it is the uniform of the Knights of the Round Table."

"…Hey?"

"I saw it hung when I came over. I used it easily."

"..."

really. Arnold has the ability to scare me anytime, anywhere.