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What Lidia never expected was that Isabella's so-called "finding a few fights with the senior class" found someone they were both familiar with.

Looking at the tall, white-haired young man with bent eyes and a smile in front of him, his innocent and harmless face is pure and pure, and he almost has the words "I stand for peace" written on his forehead.

Lydia was stunned: "Bella, you want to challenge Senior Francis?"

This isn't cheating - ah, no, isn't this bullying an honest person? ! !

Francis has a face that doesn't know how to fight. In addition, most of the students in the Tower of Light mainly use light magic for healing and blessing, and they know very few attack skills. After entering the arena of the duel tower, Isabella would beat her down within two minutes.

The skipping challenge in the Duel Tower is not limited to grades and majors. The winner inherits the points the loser has completed in the Duel Tower.

In other words, if Francis agrees to Isabella's challenge, and Isabella happens to defeat Francis, she can inherit all the points that Francis has accumulated in the duel tower.

Isabella understood the shock in Lidia's eyes, and said innocently with her face in her hands: "I didn't bully him, my brother and I were fighting seriously!"

As he spoke, he excitedly took Francis to the registration office and said, "I happen to have two challenge tickets in hand right now, so I can challenge my brother twice in a row. The first time I pretend to be a tie, and the second time I try again Win with just a little more power.”

She made a fist with her right hand and knocked it on the palm of her left hand, sighing that her plan was so perfect: "Ah, I'm such a clever little kid."

Lydia: "..."

This is indeed a way of fishing that normal people would never think of.

Most of the students in the academy are selected from different places on the mainland. Behind them stand their own families, and even represent their own races. Therefore, they have been trained since childhood to always take honor as their responsibility and do their best. Compete for first place and obtain higher honors and achievements.

There are very few people like Isabella who don't pretend to have anything in their minds, but really come to the academy to mess around and fish.

She looks different from most students.

Without family constraints, you can live freely and freely.

Just... like a shining light.

Lydia glanced at Frances quietly.

The senior from the Tower of Light had obviously never opened his eyes, but she still felt the unrestricted pampering and love for Isabella in his expression. If Isabella wanted to pick the stars from the sky one day, he would also smile and touch the little girl's plush head and ask her which star she wanted.

At first glance, it looks a bit like Senior Lancelot's obedient attitude when getting along with Isabella.

But Lydia felt there was something different.

When Lydia is quiet, she likes to observe changes in other people's expressions and has a keen intuition for various emotions.

She was certain that Lancelot's feelings for Isabella were a type of love between the opposite sex, a boy who unconsciously wanted to be nice to her when facing the girl he liked.

But on Francis’ side…

It’s more like a brother-sister relationship (?).

Francis noticed Lydia's gaze and saw that she seemed to be staring at him in a daze. He smiled and said, "For the students of the Light Tower, the points in the Duel Tower are not very important in the first place."

"Ah, so."

The soft voice interrupted Lydia's various gossip thoughts. She shook her head and decided not to make random guesses about the relationship between Francis and Isabella.

However, having said that...

"Bella, do you know when Senior Lance will be back?"

Lydia knew that Isabella had been corresponding with Lancelot, and recently it was so exaggerated that there were new letters every day.

Sometimes she also wants to write letters to Arthur, but the cost of sending letters is too high now. If she chooses to send them by ordinary mail, Arthur may have already gone to the next place by the time the letters are sent to the destination.

"Ah, I don't know."

Isabella shook her head and recalled carefully, "Lance didn't tell me."

Most of the letters sent back by the elves are sharing interesting sights and various novel things encountered on the road. As for the specific tasks they were doing and whether they were in danger, Lancelot never mentioned it to Isabella.

"Okay..." Lydia looked a little disappointed.

Isabella understood instantly, she leaned over with a wink, put her head gently on her shoulder, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, my lovely little Lily. Do you miss Arthur?"

Lydia immediately blushed and decided to quietly be a mute.

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On the arena where the two opposing sides stood, one tall and one short, two white-haired students. When the external magic shield fell and the duel officially began, neither party took the lead.

Among them, a tall young man with eyes as crescent-shaped as crescent moons looked at the little girl opposite him with a relaxed and happy expression, and asked casually, "The next three days are rest days. Bella, do you want to go out and play? It's time now." It’s the season for eating sea fish, so let’s leave early tonight and arrive at the main city of Karimola at noon tomorrow to eat grilled fish at the beach.”

Grilled fish?

Catching the food-related words, Isabella was about to nod.

After saying "Hey", he realized that the two of them were now in the duel field. The little girl moved her wrist, wrinkled her nose and protested: "Brother, we agreed that we will compete seriously!"

Even though you are acting, you still have to act like one!

How can we start chatting?

Isabella condemned Francis's behavior as an incompetent actor with her eyes.

But grilled fish or something does sound very tempting.

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Then end this game quickly.

Isabella put away her thoughts, slowly raised her hand, raised her beautiful misty blue eyes slightly, and raised an upward arc at the end of her eyes. After a while, a silver light flashed through his eyes, clearly reflecting the light golden figure opposite.

"I'm going to attack."

As soon as the voice fell, the boy opposite raised his hand and quickly dropped a light defensive shield around him. The defensive cover is covered with lines similar to turtle shells. The lines are dark gold and glow with a faint light. They look very complicated, mysterious and indestructible.

With nothing in her eyes, Isabella tapped her toes, quickly closing the distance with Francis.

The figure almost turned into an afterimage.

The girl's long silver hair was tied into a high ponytail, with the flowing wind blowing behind her head, and her sleeves were gently flowing. The light from the protective shield opposite fell on her snow-white face, like warm golden sunlight melting on the top of the flawless white clouds.

The next second—

"boom!"

Isabella's fist hit the defensive cover.

A brief moment of silence.

The seemingly indestructible defensive shield suddenly shattered into millions of tiny fragments, splashing and spreading around, and finally dissolving in mid-air.

And that nimble and swift figure had already passed through the defensive shield and faced Francis directly.

"I surrender!"

The young man's clear voice sounded out the moment before his fist hit his face.

"Dip-judgment."

The off-field referee reacted immediately, "Isabella, the fourth-year student from Mage Tower, wins."

"???"

Not taking any of the moves? !

That's not what we discussed before going on stage just now! !

Isabella almost lost her expression when she heard Francis admitting defeat. But the fist that has been thrown out is difficult to completely withdraw within one second.

She could only temporarily change the angle in mid-air, and tried to move down a little before hitting Francis, but she still hit his shoulder.

Francis paled.

After Isabella stood firm, she immediately raised her hand nervously, wanting to show him the injury.

She was very aware of her own strength. Just now she thought of a quick victory, so she used most of her speed. In addition, Francis agreed at the beginning that the two of them would go back and forth with each other to make the whole competition look like that. Then he gave up on the excuse that the students from the Tower of Light were exhausted.

But now...

Isabella pursed her lips, raised her hand and hovered in the air, a little afraid to touch Francis' shoulder, "Brother, how do you feel? Is it painful?"

Francis smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I'll just go home and cast a light blessing on myself."

"But……"

Isabella was still struggling.

"It's okay."

Francis took the initiative to raise his hand, and wrapped his broad palm around the little girl's hand that was hovering in mid-air, and the warmth spread along the skin.

"Why don't you hide for a while?"

Isabella said softly, frowning and still thinking about the strength of her punch just now, ignoring that Francis' body temperature seemed to be higher than that of her giant dragon.

Isabella's temperature is always the highest when she comes into contact with other people. Especially for elves with low body temperatures, every time they touch Lancelot, it feels like they are soaking in a glass of sparkling water in midsummer. For Isabella, this feeling is extremely refreshing.

"I want to end the game quickly," Francis laughed, his supposedly innocent face now looking a bit cunning and lively, "so that we can go directly to Karimola."

Isabella: "Eh——?"

That seems to be the case.

But it’s not like I have to get punched personally.

Isabella puffed her cheeks, lost in thought.

He didn't even notice that he was being led out of the competition venue by Francis.

Lydia, who was waiting outside the arena, was stunned for a moment when she saw the two walking hand in hand.

After looking at the hands the two were holding, and then looking at the unsurprised expression on Isabella's face, the cat girl's mind began to become confused again.

in the end……

What is the relationship between these two people?