[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

"Hi, Rist, is get out of class over yet?" Calvin leaned on the window sill in the corridor on the fourth floor of the soul refiner teaching building, and looked at Rist who came out of the classroom with a bright smile.

"Mr. Calvin, when did the advanced soul master's course become so easy?" Moloch walked out from behind Lister, smiling, but his eyes were full of disgust.

It has been half a month since List entered school. Ever since they knew that List was a sixth-level soul refiner, Ilse, Cecil, and Calvin had been actively showing their favor to List, so positive that even Moloch It's annoying.

"I tried my best to complete the classroom tasks early to pick up Rister from get out of class." Calvin stepped over his slender legs, gracefully crossed Moloch, and walked in front of Rister, "There is a soul master battle practice class this afternoon. , is Rist interested?"

"Battle practice?" Rist took a step back and distanced himself from Calvin.Kleist took the opportunity to squeeze between Calvin and Rist, whimpering softly at Calvin.

"Heh, what a vigilant kitten." Being squeezed by the huge Kleist, he could only take two steps back. Calvin glanced at Kleist, and suddenly smiled and rubbed Kleist's cheeks. overhead.

Kleist's eyes froze, his head tilted slightly, and he bit Calvin's wrist. With a little force, the sharp animal teeth poked two holes in Calvin's wrist.

"Hey!" Calvin thought the big lion was just trying to threaten him, but he didn't expect the other party to bite down. The pain on his wrist made Calvin immediately withdraw his hand.

Kleist released his mouth cooperatively, allowing Calvin to withdraw his hand, then licked his mouth, flicking his slender tail happily.

"Mr. Calvin, I reminded you not to tease Kleist." Moloch was startled, and hurriedly spoke before Calvin made an attack.

"Hehe, it's all right. This little kitten is really hard to please." Calvin smiled generously, "But, this wound was caused by Riester's soul beast. Could you please ask Riester to bandage it for me?"

Rist looked up at Calvin slightly.In fact, Rist could refuse. According to his character and ability, it would be fine even if he refused to bandage Calvin, not to mention that it was only a minor injury, and Calvin would be fine even if he didn't bandage it.But they are standing at the door of the classroom now. The students who come and go have fully known Rister in half a month. Recognition makes Rist inexplicably envied by those around him. Although it is not isolated yet, it is almost the same.So, if he did something "excessive" here, within an hour, he would be notorious at Abelard College, which seemed to be troublesome.

"Rist, can I find a place where no one is around and kill them?" Kleist also communicated with Rist angrily through his consciousness.It has been half a month, and those three seniors or some kind of stinky flies have been circling around Rist all day long, and their words and deeds can be seen to be courting Rister.Chasing someone he likes in front of him is simply challenging his endurance.

"Good." Riester reached out and rubbed the top of Christer's head.

Rist rolled his eyes, walked in front of Calvin with a smile, turned his wrist, and found a bandage and a bottle of medicine powder in his hand. , handed the bandage to Kleist, who didn't even say hello, unscrewed the medicine bottle and poured the powder on Calvin's wound.

"Ah!!!" Calvin, who was smiling a little smugly, let out a scream at the moment when the medicine powder touched the wound, and jumped away. Because he was too flustered, his back hit the wall on the other side of the corridor.

"What, what's the matter?" The students in the corridor were startled by the scream, and they all stopped to look over. Moloch, who was the closest, even trembled from Calvin's scream.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Riester also looked puzzled, "Master Calvin, what's wrong with you?" Riester walked towards Calvin.

"Rist, what kind of medicine powder is that in your hand?" Calvin held the wrist of his injured right hand from side to side, and kept shaking, as if he wanted to shake off the medicine powder stuck to the wound, but he could only shake it off. The wound that hadn't been melted by the blood, was so painful that it didn't hurt much.

"Huh?" Rist looked at the medicine powder in his hand with a confused face, and suddenly realized, "Ah, Mr. Calvin, I'm really sorry, I took the wrong medicine powder. This is the medicine powder I made when I was bored. I haven't tried the medicine yet."

Haven't tried medicinal homemade powder?Calvin was about to cry.

Moloch glanced at Rist with some doubts, and then suddenly understood Rist's intention.

"Rist, although I know that you are only good at making potions, but as a soul refiner, you must learn to treat wounds properly. Why can't you always distinguish the powders? You are very sensitive to potions." Moloch walked to Calvin In front of him, he squatted down, took Calvin's hand and carefully inspected Calvin's wound, "Did you sprinkle something strange on the senior's wound? What if it is infected?"

"Infection?" Calvin's mouth twitched, "No, it's not that serious, is it?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Don't move, senior, I'll help you deal with it."

"Hmph~~ What are you guys doing?" Originally, I came to look for Rist, but from a distance, I saw Moloch kneeling in front of Calvin, looking at Calvin worriedly and nervously, Il Si narrowed his eyes and quickened his pace.

"Senior Ils, Senior Cecil." Rist nodded at the two of them, but Moloch just turned his head and continued to treat Calvin's wound.

"Calvin, what's wrong with you?" Ilse took two steps forward and pulled Moloch up.

"Senior Ilse?" Moloch was a little puzzled by Ilse's sudden move.

"This classmate, please help Calvin treat his wound." Cecil always understood what Ilse was thinking, so he grabbed a soul refiner and pushed him in front of Calvin.

Calvin frowned, looked at Ilse and Cecil, who were smiling but somewhat cold, and then looked at Moloch, who hadn't figured out the situation, and suddenly smiled sharply.

"Why are you two here?" Although Lance, the secretary-general, should always be by Ilse's side in the management department, but at some point, this person became Cecil.

"get out of class is over, come and have a look." Ilse's sentence was obviously shorter than usual, which was a sign that he was in a bad mood.Ilse's hand was still on Moloch's shoulder, and he squinted at Calvin with the usual frivolous smile on his face, but even Rist could feel his displeasure.

Moloch stood beside Ils quietly, not daring to move.Although he often made facial expressions at Ils on weekdays, Moloch never dared to disobey when Ilse really should be upset.To Moloch, who has little fighting power, an angry Ilse is quite terrifying.

"That's right." Calvin smiled nonchalantly, "It's fine."

The captured soul refiner stood up and ran away quickly.Although I admire the seniors in the management department, they are really not people they can get close to, and the sense of oppression is super strong.

"Let's have lunch together?" Tsk tsk, didn't you just touch his toy?And he didn't take the initiative to touch it. As for being unhappy like this?Calvin stood up, looked at his hands over and over again, and then raised his eyebrows at Ils.

"Your treat." Ils took Moloch's hand, turned and strode forward.

"You know it will make him angry." Cecil glanced at Calvin and followed Ils's pace.

"I didn't do it on purpose. Besides, it was Moloch who approached me, and I didn't take the initiative. As for losing my temper." Calvin scratched his head, "Rist, let's go, I invite you to eat outside the academy at noon today. Food." To calm Ilse's anger, he had to show some sincerity, if he took Ilse to the college cafeteria, Ilse would definitely beat him up.

Speaking of which, what did Ilse plan to do to Moloch?It's been two years since we hooked up, don't you plan to start?Regardless of whether he is a toy or a partner, at least mark it first, right?Although no one in the academy dared to rob them because of the pressure from Ilse and Cecil, what if Moloch took the initiative to pursue others?Following Rist, Calvin thought about some things.

Rist squinted his eyes and looked at the backs of Ilse and Moloch.

"Psychologically twisted brat." In consciousness, Kleist suddenly snorted softly.

"What?" Rist didn't understand what Krest meant.

"I'm talking about that Ilse. Hey, I don't recommend you to cause trouble, but... it's better to keep Moloch away from that brat." Otherwise, Moloch will suffer in the future, especially Moloch seems to be Didn't like Ilse, and that Cecil.

"It doesn't seem to be easy to do." Rist was a little distressed.

"Then don't worry about it." Kleist curled his lips, "Moloch is not a simple child who doesn't understand anything."

"That's right..."

"I don't know why you started to learn to hesitate and struggle." Kleist's tail raised quietly, sneaked up to the back of his neck, and lightly swept the tip of his tail on his neck .

"Ah!" Frightened, Rist exclaimed, but because of the strange feeling in his neck, the exclamation was trembling and slightly changed, "What are you doing?" Rist covered his neck with embarrassment all over his face. Flushed, he glared at Kleist beside him.

"Hey." Kleist looked up at him with a lion face, and smiled triumphantly, "Rist's voice is lustful."

"What are you laughing at?" Rist became furious, reaching out and grabbing Kleist's beard and pulling it.

"Hey! It hurts, Rist, it hurts, don't pull your beard! I was wrong, don't pull it!" Kleist bared his teeth and begged for mercy.

"If you keep messing around, I'll pluck your beard off!" Rister threatened with widened eyes.

"Rist is so fierce." As soon as Rist let go, Kleist stepped back a few steps, silently exuding resentment.

"What did you say?" Rister raised his eyebrows, and he immediately shrank his neck.

"Rist, what should I do if I suddenly want to throw you down?" Kleist turned his head and blinked his dark golden eyes pretending to be naive.

"...I suddenly want to throw you out of the window, what should I do?" Rist also turned his head to look at Krest, with a sinister smile.

"..." Rist was indeed cruel.