The magic cards I made are no problem

If he's a bad character and he's after him, the next three years will be hell.

"Cult Priest", that's what the students are currently calling Durkan.

Durkan found a back seat and sat down, opened the materials issued by the school, and read them on his own.

The classmates in the class appeared one after another, and a few minutes passed like this...

"Morning, morning, good."

A soft but somewhat stiff girlish voice suddenly came from Durkan's side.

He turned his head and saw the conspicuous red hair.

"Good morning."

Durkan nodded and continued to read the information.

It turned out that Cornelia was sitting next to him.

It is undoubtedly a happy thing to have such a beautiful girl choose to sit next to me on the first day of school.

However, Durkan was worried about being accidentally touched by her.

Maybe it was just an inadvertent flick of her little elbow.

Durkan could break a bone.

He decided to communicate with Cornelia.

"My body is very fragile. If you accidentally hit me, I might die."

"Understood, I understand."

"Thank you."

"Guess, you're welcome."

......

When the students in the classroom discovered that the "cult priest" and the "Valkyrie" were sitting together.

Their eyes could not help but sweep to the back of the classroom from time to time.

"Did the two know each other?"

"What are they talking about?"

"Are you conspiring to kill the teacher?"

The students whispered in lowered voices.

Now the students in the class are all here, and it is a little noisy.

Except for Durkan and Cornelia, the students were all concentrated in the front middle row.

It seems that there are two distinct areas in the class.

After the bell rang, the figure suspected to be the head teacher walked into the classroom on time.

After seeing the tall figure clearly, the students discovered that it was Professor Arnold.

Professor Arnold noticed Durkan and Cornelia in the back row, and his eyelids twitched.

How do these two people get along so harmoniously?

Want to rebel?

He was worried that the two would die together on the first day of school.

But now it looked the exact opposite of what he had imagined.

After coughing twice, he turned his gaze back to most of the students.

Professor Arnold began to speak.

"Everyone, I'm Arno Slret, who will be the class teacher for the next year. Please give me your advice."

"First of all, there is the entrance ceremony. This is an event to celebrate everyone's enrollment. Let's relax and enjoy it. When we return to the classroom after the end, we will explain the teaching system of the academy..."

After a brief explanation, the freshmen, led by Professor Arnold, left the classroom and headed towards the auditorium not far from the entrance of the academy.

Soon, they arrived at the meeting place.

"Welcome to school!"

The sound of laughter overflowed from the opened building door.

The senior students warmly welcome the new students.

Not only the freshmen from the Knight Academy, but also the freshmen from the other three academies entered the arena one after another.

The ceiling and wall decorations in the Great Hall sparkled, reflecting flowers and balloons.

Not only Durkan, but even Cornelia, who had been by his side all the time, felt a little dazzled and rubbed his eyes.

Something gorgeous beyond expectation.

Durkan looked around, feeling relaxed and happy in his heart.

Huh?

Why did she follow me?

Durkan suddenly realized that Cornelia seemed to be walking beside him naturally.

"Why do you only follow me?"

"Easy." Only when it's easy to communicate with you.

"Did you take me as a translator?"

"..."

Cornelia was silent for a moment, seeming to have managed to organize her words, and said, "It's friends."

"Well......"

Durkan sensed pure kindness.

That being the case, let's get along well in the future.

He extended his hand to Cornelia generously.

When Cornelia saw this, although her expression didn't change much, her body movements became obviously lighter.

She quickly wanted to hold Durkan's hand.

However, Durkan suddenly became alert, broke out in a cold sweat, and withdrew his hand!

Durkan: "Force."

Cornelia: "Sorry."

Cornelia seemed excited to hold his hand tightly just now.

If it wasn't for his quick reaction, at least it would have been a comminuted fracture!

If Cornelia pinches his hand, his career may be over!

Cornelia didn't seem to dare to use any more force, she just passed her hand to Durkan's and asked him to hold her hand.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Durkan, who was still in shock, stretched out his hand again, and took Cornelia's little hand hanging in the air.

The friendship between the two has gone through a little twists and turns, and finally formed smoothly.

I have to say that Cornelia's little hands are still very soft.

Durkan couldn't figure out where the terrifying force that sent chills down his spine through the air came from.

......

"Welcome to Hevenlet School of Magic and Magic!"

Cheerful music echoed in the majestic hall, and the feather-soft and silky crimson curtain slowly parted.

It was a very old man who stepped onto the stage.

"I am the principal Ladson Arsu, and I wish you all the best wishes for joining from the bottom of my heart."

"I hope that you will not be lazy and slack on the path of hopeful and bright life, and use these three years to work hard to learn. The future of the Kingdom needs you."

"Okay, I won't be too long-winded, everyone enjoy today!"

Principal Ledson finished his speech with brief words.

"Ooh!"

The first graders cheered loudly.

Running out from the left side of the curtain, a young man suspected of being the host passed by the principal and announced loudly: "The entrance ceremony has begun!"

The entrance ceremony ushered in the peak of the atmosphere amidst the cheers of the students.

Volume 011 Devil Academy Tales: [-] Durkan's Gang

After returning to the classroom, everyone was still excitedly discussing the topic of the entrance ceremony.

Compared with playing and singing and dancing, what excites them is the drama that runs through the normal entrance ceremony.

The content of the play is adapted from the main plot of the sixth-level movie world that the college graduates captured last year.

The story has twists and turns, and finally, with the cooperation of several raiders, it finally came to a touching and tearful ending.

This drama obviously aroused the fighting spirit of the freshmen to strive to become stronger.

They are also looking forward to the day when they can conquer the high-level movie world.

The classroom has become much noisier than when it was first assembled in the morning.

Everyone seemed to let go of their guard, and gradually began to get acquainted with people they liked.

Someone also started talking to Durkan and Cornelia.

They could understand Durkan's speech, but they couldn't understand Cornelia's speech.

It seems that Durkan needs to translate for her every time.

In the end, everyone confirmed that both of them were much more approachable than expected.

If you put aside the card that Durkan uses, he is a completely normal teenager.

Although Cornelia looked a little cold, she didn't put on airs.

"Thank you."

Cornelia said to Durkan.

"you are welcome."

Durkan smiled helplessly.

Cornelia was very happy.

After coming to Norton Kingdom, it was the first time that she communicated with everyone so efficiently.

The two are still sitting in the back row of the classroom, but it seems that the "Chu River Han boundary" between them and other students is not so obvious.

Although it is Class A, it is the Academy of Knights, also known as the Academy of Warriors, and few people like to study.

The classroom is like a prison for them.

Yet they noticed.

Durkan, who is No.1, is reading a book seriously.

And No.2 Cornelia also sat quietly without speaking.

She seemed to have tried to look at the information sent by the school, but quickly closed it.

For some unknown reason, other students gradually began to follow suit.

The atmosphere in the classroom slowly returned to calm, and everyone's noisy hearts seemed to have calmed down.

It turns out that this is the state of mind of the strong.

They feel enlightened.