Arrival at the Academy

After all, wasn't this also part of her personality?

"Yes, my darling, always keep a wary heart toward others. And if anything happens, remember to use the spatial ring to contact Father Emperor, understood?"

Yuanjiu impatiently hugged his neck. "Father Emperor, you're so naggy."

Ouyang Qingcheng laughed helplessly, patting her lightly on the rear. "This little rascal is growing bolder by the day."

Cailun called out from outside, "Your Majesty."

It was time to set off.

Although it was still early, there was much to do upon arrival at the academy.

As a child at heart, Yuanjiu, excited about entering a new environment, temporarily forgot the sadness of parting.

Hugging her magical pet, Xiaoding, she followed Cailun into the carriage.

Xiaoci and Xiaoyi naturally accompanied them.

Watching the carriage disappear into the distance, Ouyang Qingcheng felt as though a part of his heart had gone with it.

It seemed he had underestimated the influence this little one had on him.

He turned around and entered the study room as he resumed his monotonous duties.

The carriage was a luxurious model that was spacious enough to accommodate at least ten people.

Each of its four corners was equipped with a wind-type magic crystal.

Inside, there was a soft couch at the back, a square table in the center, and four secret compartments under the table for storing snacks, books, or tea sets.

The floor was carpeted with soft material.

Xiaoci busied herself preparing tea and snacks, while Xiaoyi explained the details of the academy.

Caohan Academy of Magic and Swordmanship wasn't far from the imperial palace; it took less than 30 minutes to reach.

The academy was situated before the dense Death Forest and had nearly a thousand years of history, making it one of the three most renowned academies in the world.

The other two are Kyojutsu Magic Artificer and Research Academy in Shin Theocracy and Sahra al-khufy Institute of the Genies Caliphate in Dar al-Majlis Council State.

Thanks to its long history and exceptional faculty, many students from other countries also came to study there.

The academy was divided into two branches: the College of Magic and the College of Swordmanship.

Each college was further divided into six grades, catering to students of different levels.

The College of Magic's six grades ranged from Mage Trainee, Novice Mage, Mage, Magic Master, Grand Mage, to Magic Saint.

Meanwhile, the College of Swordsmanship's grades progressed from Swordsman, Novice Swordmaster, Swordmaster, Sword Grandmaster, Sword Chief, to Sword Saint.

Students who achieved the "Saint" level were required to leave the academy and embark on a two-year journey.

Only after returning to the school and passing a final evaluation would they officially graduate.

The top 20 students in the final evaluation would enjoy immense prospects, with the academy offering generous prizes and career opportunities.

The grades had no age restrictions; students advanced based on their abilities.

Some entered the highest-grade classes at age ten, while others struggled to advance even at age twenty.

Most students began their studies at age six in the beginner classes.

However, a few exceptional students could skip grades by passing the corresponding tests.

Yuanjiu thought for a moment and decided to enter the Swordmaster class directly.

Considering that students from other countries also come to Caohan Academy to study, the registration period lasts for eight days.

Due to Yuanjiu and Ouyang Qingcheng taking their time, they only arrived to register on the seventh day.

The first day was for registration, and the second day involved tests to determine class placement.

Thus, Yuanjiu still had half a day to prepare.

The academy had dormitories specifically prepared for students, categorized into different tiers, just like the students themselves.

Ouyang Qingcheng, unwilling to let his beloved child face any discomfort, had already ordered the advanced area's standalone building called Moonlight Breeze Pavilion to be prepared.

They could move in directly.

The small building offered an elegant environment, with a beautiful garden in the front and a sizable practice field in the back.

As Yuanjiu arrived outside Moonlight Breeze Pavilion, she was stopped.

Xiaoci and Xiaoyi jumped off the carriage.

Recognizing the visitors, they quickly bowed. "This servant Xiaoci/Xiaoyi greets Your Highnesses, the First Prince, Fourth Prince, and Fifth Prince."

From inside the carriage, Yuanjiu heard a gentle voice say, "There's no need for formalities when we're outside. Is my Ninth Royal Sister in the carriage?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Xiaoci lifted the curtain, which revealing a six-year-old child that was as exquisite as a jade sculpture. The child stepping out of the carriage while holding a small magical beast.

Her bright, watery eyes shimmered like crystals, her skin smooth like polished jade, and her slightly pursed lips carried an air of impatience.

At first glance, her beauty captivated all who saw her.

However, upon a second look, her aloof demeanor and the cold distance in her star-like eyes became evident.

During the journey, Xiaoci had explained to her about the royal siblings.

The Emperor's children who were six years old or older were enrolled in this academy.

The First Prince, Ouyang Yuanyi, born of the Empress, was 11 years old.

The Second Prince, Ouyang Yuanba, also 11, and the Eight Princess, Ouyang Yuaner, who was six, were born of Consort Yu.

The Third Princess, Ouyang Yuansan, was eight and born of Concubine Yang.

The Fourth Prince, Ouyang Yuansi, and Fifth Prince, Ouyang Yuanwu, were seven-year-old twins born of Concubine Zhen.

Meeting them was inevitable, but Yuanjiu only glanced at them briefly and showing no intention of initiating a greeting.

Whether in her past life or this one, she had never been someone for social pleasantries or small talk.

Ouyang Yuanyi, deserving of his title as the eldest, stepped forward first. "Ninth Royal Sister, hello. I am your First Royal Brother, Ouyang Yuanyi. These two are your Fourth Royal Brother, Ouyang Yuansi, and Fifth Royal Brother, Ouyang Yuanwu."

His sharp eyes quickly noticed the spatial ring on Yuanjiu's hand, and a glimmer of interest flickered briefly in his gaze.