The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"I heard that some experimental ideas of the education system were carried out this year, but I didn't expect it to be true." Master Ai Luo was a little embarrassed to collect this year's test questions. Even if he was as knowledgeable as him, he couldn't think of why all the boys failed the test of "Down with the beautiful girl Miharu's pet".

However, compared to the weird question, the Ana family actually agreed that this experimental reform was what surprised him the most. When has this family, which is more rigid than granite stone, also have this kind of bold and innovative spirit?

What happened? The uninformed Master Ai Luo is puzzled.

"Okay, your course file has been prepared for you, and you can go to class tomorrow. By the way, the students of the branch campus are fully residential, and you should be able to live in the absolutely female field." Master Airo will Ulysses's files are collected, and he is considered to have completed his elective level.

Then, he said in a tone that seemed indifferent, as if he was just asking Ulysses to bring a piece of paper:

"Ah, I almost forgot. Please do a little thing. I am very interested in the architectural art structure inside. Help me draw a picture of the architectural structure. This is my first assignment for you."

"But I don't know how to paint." Ulysses knew his drawing talent very well. Not to mention the complicated structural drawings of buildings, even his puppy would be deformed. So far, the only thing he has painted is the best-the cross.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you draw the room and window positions clearly. There is a first time for everything, no matter how bad your drawing is, the teacher won't care." Of course, Master Ai Luo won't care, he It is not really necessary to study architectural art drawings.

"A long, long time ago, there was a painter who couldn't even paint eggs well at the beginning. But he has the spirit of perseverance. He painted the eggs countless times, and finally painted the perfect eggs. I believe that you must become a master too. The potential." In order to prevent Ulysses from giving up hope, Master Airo quickly found a living example in his mind.

"Well, let me try. But, Master, I am not living in a female dormitory, I am a male." Ulysses said helplessly.

"Hahahaha, this is a really funny joke! My student, you are very talented in humor. Go ahead, a great future is waiting for you." Master Ai Luo slapped Ulysses on the shoulder graciously. Then kicked him out of the office.

"I'm really a man..." Ulysses sighed. What and what is this, why is he always not believed when he tells the truth.

...

After choosing the course, Ulysses breathed a sigh of relief and began to take a walk in the branch campus of the Glorious Academy, which is said to have a long history.

I have to say that this is indeed a very wonderful place. Standing on the earth full of fragrance of vegetation and looking up, the sky seems to have been leading to the infinite blue sky, with no end in sight. Where the eyes can see, there are trees in full bloom everywhere, and pink petals fall from the trees from time to time, and then flutter in the warm breeze.

There is no tense rhythm, no people running around in a hurry, time seems to slow down a lot here. The soft wind and flowers make people forget the season and time.

Under the guardianship of that huge old tree, this place is like a legendary ideal hometown, a garden that is not polluted by earthly dirt.

"You...you are..." Unknowingly, Ulysses came under the towering tree. The closer you are, the more you can feel the greatness of this tree; the closer you are, the clearer the feeling of nostalgia and warmth.

That is the feeling of being touched by the softest part of the heart, that is the feeling of standing under the setting sun and watching a familiar person come back. Obviously it was the first time to come to this place, but Ulysses always felt that under this big tree, there was a wonderful sense of peace of mind.

Close your eyes, as if you can still see the girl carrying a backpack with wings, hurriedly running around in the streets and alleys. That was the eighth-level strongest that Ulysses saw, the weakest girl who would cry even if he was hit.

"Woo..." The wind blew across the treetops, and the tree made a strange noise, just like the sound that the girl would make when she was angry and happy.

It's an illusion... Ulysses looked around, but didn't see the shadow of the girl who would always hit him. She must hit the collision, but he can't crack the nirvana.

After coming under the big tree, Ulysses felt his body suddenly relaxed a lot. The sequelae of the battle with Leilu in the morning disappeared without a trace unknowingly. Especially the feeling of almost breaking down under heavy pressure, there is no longer anymore.

It seemed that this tree was quietly exuding some healing waves, repairing his body silently. Although it couldn't speak, Ulysses could feel the soft wave. It was with this fluctuating power that he and Leilu repaired the land that was destroyed during the war.

"Thank you." Ulysses sincerely thanked this tree with incredible power.

Perhaps affected by the relaxed atmosphere, he was a little tired and found a comfortable corner at the root of the big tree, put his hands behind his head, and entered a rare rest time.

Recently, it seems to be too rushed. Take a break, take a break. Now, you don’t have to think about anything...

I don't know how long it took, a figure wearing a silver armor appeared in front of Ulysses, and then, not surprisingly, saw Ulysses sleeping.

"It turned out to be here." Arseria, who had just returned from the patrol, took a look and knew that Ulysses had fallen asleep because she was too tired. Tired to this state, it seems that he has gone through a lot of hard work.

Although the two wounds on the neck were bandaged well and he took the initiative to hide them, she still saw at a glance how dangerous they were. They were injuries that would be fatal if they entered a little further.

"Did you hurt my master?" Arcelia raised her head, and the invisible sword in her hand quietly unsheathed.

"..., closing her eyes in a conspicuous position on the big tree, the red-eyed ghost guarding Ulysses in some way opened her blood-red eyes, and looked at the following with careless eyes as before. Ulysses and Arcelia."

"Answer." Arcelia's eyes were serious, and there was an unusual anger in those emerald eyes.

"Yes." Relu's answer was simple and direct.

In fact, it wasn't just Ulysses that hurt. If Ulysses couldn't control the abnormal madness, she might just kill him directly. Even if in the end it is the result of both losing and losing together.

"Sure enough, the master still didn't pay enough attention. No matter what the situation, he shouldn't underestimate the opponent, even if it is his own relatives." In the distant past, Alzeria, who had a similar experience, shakes Shook his head.

She knows the strength of Ulysses. If it is a real vigilance situation, even though Relu is very strong, she can never get close to the convicted him in the Abyss of Liberation. Ulysses, who has liberated the power of the abyss conviction, is the real Ulysses. I am afraid that he was attacked by Lei Lu without knowing anything.

Treating anyone tenderly, this is Ulysses's strengths, but also his weaknesses.

"I know you have your thoughts, and I know that your actions are probably correct. The master will not resent you, nor will he be hostile to you. However, this cannot change the fact that you hurt him." Alzeria The silver armor she wore was condensed with a magical brilliance that was closer to the essence.

"It is very painful to betray and hurt by a trusted person. You did it wrong." There was a trace of pain in Alseria's eyes.

Regardless of the reason, how upright and upright, being hurt by someone you trust is a painful memory for everyone.

Perhaps Ulysses hadn't noticed it himself. For this kind of thing, his choice must be forgetting, even if Relu almost killed him.

But she understands the pain added by the blade of the person she trusts. Even knowing the other party's choice is just a last resort, and it can even be said to be the country's needs. However, this does not alleviate the sadness in my heart.

What is hurt is always what is hurt, and it has nothing to do with the reason. Ulysses was too used to hiding all the pain in his heart, and forgot the accumulated damage.

This is not possible, Arseria clearly knows the final result of this method. No one can endure that kind of painful oppression indefinitely. One day, that kind of pressure will burst out and cause irreparable consequences.

At this time, what is needed is someone to understand and someone to support. As long as people, even if there is only one person, can understand your grief, your helplessness, always support you, trust you unconditionally, and help you, then even in the darkest desperate situation, there will be last hope .

Ulysses had forgotten that hope, it was absolutely impossible. If this continues, the final stage of the Zerg War that occurred not long ago will surely reappear. People without hope cannot fight to the end.

Arseria didn't want Ulysses to make the mistakes she made. Therefore, she must do one thing.

"I don't understand." Leilu shook her head, she couldn't understand something like that. If Ulysses loses control, then suppress him. This is the simple and effective way she chose.

"You don't understand, your fighting talent is rare in the world. However, you lack one thing." Arseria shook her head, then raised the holy sword in her hand, and launched a declaration of war on Leilu in the most formal ritual. .

"The guardian knight of Ulysses, the second apostle Arseria, here, ask you for a duel."