Solemn Knight

After the final high school exams, Zheng Qing didn't go to the long-desired Imperial University. Instead, he packed his bags, hugged his fox, followed an enigmatic notice, and ventured into an unknown university.
Here, there was no advanced math, English, or political philosophy; they were replaced with divination, astronomy, and the philosophy of magic.
Extracurriculars here involved demon hunting,
And the hobbies were curious and diverse.
He would sail the sea of learning and climb the mountain of books.
This bewildered young man started his tumultuous journey as a wizard.
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High School of Demon Hunting

Iseni stood at the back of the crowd, greedily breathing in the air that was gradually becoming more violent. This was the scent the Fishmen loved; in this increasingly peaceful campus, it had become more and more rare.


"Ugh, it stinks! Iseni, keep your tribe away!" Andrew pinched his nose and suddenly moved closer to the side of the young Fishman, loudly complaining.


The surrounding voices were very noisy; if he didn't speak up, he worried that the Fishman's small ears wouldn't catch his voice.


Iseni glared with his pallid eyeballs, his expression displeased: "Hiss... Stink, I also smell the stink... Hiss... It's not from us!"


Despite his words, under the oppressive stares of the surrounding young wizards, he still obediently moved to the edge of the lake, intending to tell the crowd of his kinfolk to stay further away.


275 Provocation