Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

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Gilgamesh saw that he had almost played today, touched his little pet's face, and left with a big smile.

Freya bit her lip, and stood in front of Claire like a mother animal guarding her cub, watching Jill leave.

Freya was relieved until she couldn't feel Gilgamesh's aura at all.

Looking at this student with excellent grades but serious problems in the class, Freya was worried and didn't know what to say to her.

After straightening Claire's hair like a mother, Freya said a few words like "Be careful in everything." "Be careful." and left.

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Chapter 21 The King of Heroes Became a Teacher (Reward Asked)

If you talk about those elves in fantasy stories, it must be the first word you think of.Noble, elegant and good at art.

The teaching classroom of elf envoys seems to regard the aesthetic concept of elves as the standard, and spare no effort to make it almost a work of art.

The entire classroom is not small, and it is a circular building, with gorgeous and brilliant gold as the main color of decoration.

The structural shell of the dome above has a semi-elliptical shape, and small orange lights are dotted around, emitting a soft light.

There are murals painted with unknown pigments on the walls, which are epics about the origin and development of elves.

There are more than a dozen statues of elves in the classroom, in human or animal form, all of which are some powerful elves in history.

Seats are neatly arranged around the walls and can accommodate hundreds of people.However, on weekdays, most of the young ladies of the Areishia Spirit Academy are used to walking to the main stage in the middle to communicate with the teacher. Only when the principal comes to the class to give a speech, will they sit down in their seats honestly.

On the whole, the top, walls, main platform, seats and ground of the classroom are very coordinated, realizing the dual combination of architecture and aesthetics.

Long before Gilgamesh stepped in, those young ladies in the classroom had already started discussing

"Have you heard? The new martial arts teacher is a man."

"Eh, man?"

"Yes, yes, and it seems very handsome!"

"handsome?"

"It means it's very blurry and delicious."

Suddenly, a girl changed the subject and shifted the focus of the discussion to another direction.

"I heard that Alice, the leader of the Wind King Knights, was knocked down by the martial arts teacher yesterday!"

"Really? Can that high-ranking Alice not be able to handle even one move?"

"Oh, I want to come. I saw Alice clutching her arms and going to the health room yesterday afternoon, with a stinky face and a look of unwillingness!"

The girls were chattering and gossiping.The only male student, namely Kazunto Kazezao, had no choice but to shrink silently in a corner of the classroom, without saying a word.

The development of every public opinion must have an origin.Undoubtedly, the one who can accurately tell the news that Alice was completely abused by Jill is naturally the only witness yesterday - Claire.

When facing strange creatures, people will always remain vigilant.Men naturally belonged to the category of "stranger" to the closed Areishia Spirit Academy.

As a loyal fan of Gilgamesh, Claire will not allow this group of greenhouse flowers who have never seen the world to do any disrespectful behavior to Jill.

In the early morning, Claire described the battle between Jill and Alice yesterday in the classroom, but she was more often praising Jill's voice and appearance like a god.

Claire's pious appearance made everyone believe it was true.In this academy that respects martial arts, this group of proud young ladies immediately became curious about this teacher who had not met, and became his little fans.

When Gilgamesh stepped into the classroom, the long-awaited girls finally couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, screamed, and swarmed up.

"Wow, teacher, you are so handsome."

"Teacher, can you fight with someone at close range? Actually, I am quite confident in my fighting skills."

Gilgamesh frowned slightly. In fact, he originally planned to teach students with pure theory. After all, teaching a group of stupid students hand in hand, firstly, he was impatient, and secondly, he insulted his status as king.

But the colder Gilgamesh is, the more those little witches who have been loved since childhood want him.

"Excuse me, teacher, how do you usually practice."

"May I stroke your arm, sir."

"Teacher, I heard that the structure of men is different from that of women, can you show us?"

The topic obviously started to go in a strange direction.

Claire jumped out, her body tensed like a female leopard in heat, she opened her hands to protect Gilgamesh, the delicate features on her face were twisted by the burning fire of jealousy.

"Mr. Jill is mine, you are not allowed to touch him. He is the one I identified and asked me to participate in the Elven Sword Dance Festival with me."

This sentence was like a deep-sea bomb, and the huge amount of information made the noisy girls immediately quiet down.

But this silence lasted only two seconds, and when the girls came to their senses, they immediately started a more cool discussion.

"It seems that Claire is very familiar with the martial arts teacher! She can even say the teacher's name."

"Also, isn't it only girls who can communicate with elves? I didn't expect Mrs. Jill to be able to, no..."

This sentence was interrupted by Claire immediately.

"What are you thinking, isn't there another male who can communicate with elves?"

As Claire said, she pointed her finger at Kazasa Kamito.

"Kazinto Kazezao is not qualified to compare with Master Gilgamesh. Master Gil is perfect in both the ability to control elves and the accuracy of manipulating power. I dare say that in this school, No one can beat it.”

Gilgamesh frowned slightly, pursing his lips slightly.Although he did have plans to participate in the Elven Sword Dance Festival, but before the plan was fully arranged, Claire exposed herself.

Pets or something, if you give them too much pampering, they will become a little carried away!

Gilgamesh snorted coldly, secretly manipulating the black mud, intending to teach Claire a little lesson. 117

The sudden body heat made Claire very uncomfortable, and the joy that seemed to be lingering in her dreams from yesterday's entanglement surged up again, making her thighs wet, and she almost screamed out in the classroom.

Bending down, Claire's small body curled up, like a small animal that has no one to rely on in winter and can only keep warm by itself.

But Claire does feel helpless right now.The strong stimulation passes through the sensitive nerves of the body like an electric current, bringing bursts of crispness.

Claire clamped her legs tightly, trying to restrain the wetness that was about to burst.The feeling brought about by the strong restraint made her a little bit unable to stop, constantly wandering between indulgence and reserve, Claire was almost obsessed by these two feelings.

"Ms. Jill."