28.The Transfer Students

Friday.

In the afternoon, the last class, the magic department course - "Inscription Magic, Principles of Magic Prop Making".

Usually for magic department courses, William opted for self-study; after all, he himself had all long since completed that part of the program through various private instruction hired by his grandfather, Ursa.

Have you ever seen Dr. Banner still taking elementary school classes? It's no different than wasting time.

However, regarding inscription magic, it was indeed something that ordinary private instruction couldn't teach, so he still came to listen to the lesson seriously.

Originally, he also wanted to pick a back row window seat, but unfortunately, the back rows were all seats for dudes and uneducated people, so even if he came early and sat there, it would affect the quality of the lesson.

Meanwhile ...

William realized that in the past few days, Sandy Zhuo had really started to stick to him, as long as he sat by the window, he would be next to Sandy Zhuo, who "happened" to have no place to sit.

Since they, like Rex, were both introverts who didn't interact much with the rest of the class, it made sense.

So William had only one choice.

A window seat? What do you need a window?

Directly in the middle of the first row facing the podium, this sacred position directly in front of the teacher, which no one dared to violate half a step!

This position to sit down, even Zhuosandi can not "happen" no position directly to William side.

...

"Damn ... It's time for another boring class that warriors want and won't do and wizards will do and won't want."

Some of the students started complaining before the class even started.

Warriors definitely loved magic props that could charge their own magic and were easy to carry with great power, but this thing was extremely difficult to make, and few wizards who were able to release magic on their own would bother to dedicate time to learning this for others.

This is also why, Ursa did not find William a very specialized private teaching in this area, because there would have been fewer of them.

"How about skipping class?"

"Please don't take me with you if you want to die! This is Professor Bunyan's class."

"Hell, I'm just saying."

Bunyan, originally among the rumors of the academy, was a very strict existence. After the magical disaster and witnessing the 'corrupt to the core' nobles, he who acted in a tough style was one that no one really dared to make a fuss about anymore.

The familiar sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

At once, the students quickly quieted down, with only Connie still able to let out a disgruntled cold grunt from the window area in the back row.

Truth be told, if it wasn't for the demands of his family that necessitated him to achieve attendance, this was a class he would have said nothing about.

"Prepare for class."

Bunyan said straight away as he stood up on the podium, while sweeping the 29 students present.

"Textbooks that have not been brought to look at their classmates and cannot answer the questions of this class before the end of class, this class will be treated as absenteeism."

At once, Connie's complexion became even more ugly because he was the only one who didn't bring his textbook.

"Hey! Give me back my book." Connie directly shouted at the person next to him.

"What? Well ... sorry Connie-sama, your notes were just too good to read for a while longer." The little brother also reacted quickly and returned "Connie's book" to him.

Bunyan saw it, but didn't care and directly opened his lesson plan.

But instead of lecturing first, he looked up at everyone again, as if to announce something.

Just then, in the middle of the slightly quiet corridor, there came the sound of very soft footsteps.

What's going on?

William was slightly puzzled.

Because inside him at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing.

With, vaguely scarlet and violent ...

I seem ... to be able to directly sense that person?

And this inexplicable feeling that seems to be related to blood?

Really strange!

...

Not waiting for William to have too many doubts.

"This was supposed to be announced by your class advisor, but it just so happened to be me when my class arrived and also when I knew about it." Bunyan said.

The crowd was puzzled? What's going on?

"Come in." Bunyan said to the door.

At that moment.

As the crowd's eyes looked, a beautiful black-haired girl of the same age as them lightly paced with elegant steps and walked up to the podium.

And after turning around and making a standard slightly bowed head noble etiquette movement, she graciously and appropriately gazed up at the crowd with a slight smile.

Fair and delicate skin color, delicate and coordinated features with a perfect melon face, slightly developed body with hip black hair.

The entire person gave off a feeling of a clear and elegant temperament, but with a slightly pitying ethereal silence.

Even more than a glance at her, as if the whole person into a dark, surrounded by all the music is quiet only one in the moonlight, such as the softness of her quietly looking at you.

Especially with the blue pupils of her eyes like the deep sea, it seems as if the whole person's body and mind are going to be sucked away!

It was as if she had cast a spell on you, and you were deeply trapped.

All the boys in the class fell into an extremely short-lived trance, and even the girls were startled for a moment.

William was the only one who looked into her ghostly blue eyes with a slight frown on his brow and slightly narrowed eyes.

Likewise, she had clearly noticed William, looking as if slightly puzzled as she gazed into his dark blue eyes.

...

'This guy is ...

...

In their minds, a simultaneous thought of discovering something different about the other surged.

This thought was short-lived, just as their eyes' gazes met and then quickly staggered apart.

Bunyan also didn't care about the students' disorientation, after all, even in his opinion, this young girl was indeed very beautiful.

In another two or three years, it would definitely be a beautiful maiden that no man could resist, there was no doubt about it.

"This is your new classmate, a transfer student who came over from the Kingdom of Arminia, it just so happens that your class is missing one person so you're inserted into it."

"Name-wise, let's let the new students introduce themselves."

Bunyan said simply.

Yaminik?

William's heart suddenly realized.

Is it really her, that person who was one of the people from the Aminik Kingdom who came over to exchange studies when I left the Aiens Military Academy.

At that time, that long straight black hair attracted my attention, and was even recognized by big brother Walker as a person of Handong descent.

Now in close contact, it is obvious that it is not something as simple as a Handong ethnicity.

Calculating the time, her two years of military studies also did end, it looks like the delay of two months to transfer over should involve the issue of formalities and identity concealment.

William quickly thought.

At the same time, he also realized that this was the young girl he saw from afar when he completed his military academy studies at the age of ten and left on the day of the farewell party.

Time-wise, that explained it too.

"Hello everyone, I'm from the Kingdom of Arminic, my name is Narin Theret, a high ranked magician."

She introduced herself simply and outlined her name with red magic that didn't match her aura.

Narin Theret.

Red font, last name 'Thetet' ...

I see.

William immediately thought of something and realized that the reason she used red font was specifically for him.

...

The two briefly met in a two-eyed gaze again.

They both instantly realized, and confirmed, a certain suspicion in their minds.

That is, the identity of the other person.

...

Then the strange feeling just now was indeed ...