The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Of course Duck couldn't be fooled by it.

He squinted at Fairy Ibrahimovic and whispered, "Get up."

"Mi~" Fairy Ibrahimovic twisted her waist.

Dak snorted coldly: "One flower."

Fairy Ibrahimovic: "Mi?"

Duck: "Two."

Fairy Ibrahimovic: "Mi!"

Its ears suddenly stood up, and the tentacles of the ribbon subconsciously tightened.

Anyone with a little brain knows that this cannot be a reward, so it can only be a punishment!

Fairy Ibrahimovic's little red flower can't make ends meet all the year round. The shares earned by hard work every day have to be used to pay tickets for the big milk tank. The savings are getting smaller and smaller, and they have long been shrouded in the halo of poverty.

Every time this little red flower is deducted, it is a direct hit to the heart, a heartache like despair.

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But Dak's voice still sounded relentlessly: "Sanduo."

Fairy Ibrahimovic is still struggling.

Duck: "Four."

Fairy Ibrahimovic: "Mi!"

It stood up abruptly, with panic in its eyes, and its two tentacles carefully stretched out to grab its owner's wrist.

This is begging for mercy~

"Withhold ten."

Duck snorted coldly, put down his schoolbag, turned around and said, "Follow me."

"Mi! (Isn't it four, why did it jump to ten!)"

Fairy Ibrahimovic's heart was shattered, and her expression was sad and desperate.

But in order not to be deducted, it had to bow its head and walked out of the 201 dormitory after Dak.

As soon as you leave the dormitory, you will come out of the shrouded area of ​​[Paradise].

Fairy Ibrahimovic could clearly feel that her body was not as flexible as before.

But fortunately, the magic wizard's grasp of basic strength is innate, and it didn't take long for it to get used to it.

...

Ten minutes later, Fairy Ibrahimovic was taken to the canteen kitchen in St. Marian.

Dak stood behind it, folded his arms, and looked serious.

Fairy Ibrahimovic squatted on the ground, with both claws together, bowed to the halfling chef repeatedly, with a bitter look of begging for help.

The halfling chef looked kindly at this lively magic wizard, and couldn't help thinking of the bat familiar that didn't appear this morning.

She said kindly: "Okay, I'll go get you a pot of special effect hangover soup."

Duck kicked Fairy Ibrahimovic's ass, and urged, "Don't thank auntie yet."

"Mi!" Fairy Ibrahimovic hurriedly nodded and bowed again.

The halfling cook smiled and went to prepare the ingredients.

After she was gone, Duck leaned against the wall so as not to disturb the other halfling cooks.

Fairy Ibrahimovic carefully rubbed over, clawed it on his lap, and squeezed it with her face.

Fairy Ibrahimovic, Wei!

...

"If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price. Only when you know the pain can you be alerted."

Dak's eyes were slightly cold, and he ignored Fairy Ibrahimovic's heat.

Passing halfling chefs looked at this person curiously, but most of them looked at Fairy Ibrahimovic with tolerant eyes after learning the truth.

Obviously, they are all models of "loving mothers but failing children".

Dark was himself a "failure of overindulgence," so be wary of this.

Just like the behavior of the little evil beast after it evolved into the evil beast, although it is excusable, it cannot be let go.

Fairy Ibrahimovic made a subjective mistake and needed education even more.

Although the magic wizards are powerful, their minds are still young and not sound.

As their owners, Dak's actions can have a huge impact on their mental growth.

The more obvious ones are actually the little evil beasts and the Dilu beasts.

The little evil beast was originally an inferior demon clan with a cunning personality, good at intrigues, and full of lies, but now it is only a few words occasionally, and it is honest like a child.

Oh, it was meant to be a child.

And Dilumon's arrogance and diligence are like a single line of Dak.

I just hope that after this incident, Fairy Ibrahimovic can learn a lesson.

Even if you want to live again next time, don't be so stupid!

...

A quarter of an hour later.

Dark gets a pot of special effect hangover soup from the halfling chef.

This thing has been used on Professor Lily's body, and the effect is good.

In addition, the magic wizards are not very drunk, so it should take a long time to wake up.

Duck returned with Fairy Ibrahimovic all the way, and gradually found that there were more and more students outside the castle.

The students slid like swans on the frozen lake. There were snowmen and snowball fights everywhere around the lake. They were so happy.

His mood gradually calmed down - in fact, he wasn't really angry, he was just showing off~

When he returned to the dormitory, Dak also handed over the task of feeding the sober soup to Fairy Ibrahimovic, and then sat at the desk, took out a book and read it slowly.

This afternoon, he wanted to enjoy life as much as possible.

...

About half an hour later, the magic wizards woke up one by one.

The culprit, Fairy Ibrahimovic, was forced into the corner by them, and the shadow of revenge gradually invaded.

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Fairy Ibrahimovic was about to perform [Fairy Ibrahimovic: No Miserable], and Duck couldn't help but said with a smile: "Okay, let's get ready. I'll take you out to see the snow at about two o'clock."

As soon as these words came out, the magic wizards stopped instantly, all of them looked at him with their ears fixed, and eagerly wanted to prove whether they heard it wrong?

Duck said it again slowly: "You can bring some snacks and milk, just as it is the last winter tour in winter... Although it is actually spring now. But remember to recycle garbage when you return. We are quality tourists, do you understand?"

"Moo!"

"Furum!"

"Wow!"

The magic wizards surrounding Fairy Ibrahimovic dispersed in an instant, and they all found their small bags excitedly, and then desperately stuffed snacks into them.

Of course, there are also those with a small drawing board like a pot.

That's what Duck prepared for it after seeing that it had a talent for painting.

Dilumon moved his cat ears and began to choose picture books suitable for reading in the snow from his book series.

It gradually has some literary style.

The little evil beast turned out the scarf and hat as quickly as possible, and put it on before going out.

The other magic wizards don't have hats, but they all wrap their scarves around them.

It's just that the trash slime's size is too small, and its scarf was turned into a swaddle by the Variety Monster, and then put it inside.

Of course, the big milk tank will not forget to fill up his [Neat Skill: Drink Milk].

With Duck watching from the outside, it also wanted to try to wander further afield.

The balls and sea lions that were prepared first had already danced, holding huge bubbles one by one.

...

In short, such a toss, time soon passed.

Duck stuffed notebooks, books, teacups and other items into his school bag, then took off [Paradise] and put it into the card case.

Instead of taking all the magic wizards back into the magic card, he took them out of the house in a mighty manner.

Anyway, many people in the academy already know that the little cow who is always wandering around with the cuties is a first-year student of the aristocratic academy-Dak Dimon's magic wizard!

As for the consumption of magic power.

Just re-opening the road to [Paradise], he can still easily endure it.

No matter whether you are traveling in winter or in spring, "touring" is the key.

It is also an experience to travel all the way from the starting point to the destination.

Duck clearly remembered that when he was in elementary school, he was carrying a schoolbag, lining up, and walking all the way to the park and other places under the leadership of the teachers.

The joy at that time was hard to find in the amusement park when I grew up.

...

Diana and Rose, who appeared at the door of Room 201 on time, probably never thought that their team would be so large.

The two little girls put on beautiful winter clothes, including scarves, gloves, and hats.

Diana looked eager to try it out, and presumably she was already fantasizing about building the biggest snowman in St. Mary's!

However, when she saw the timid wizards lining up from Dak's dormitory, the idea of ​​snowball fights that had been shelved before overwhelmed the idea of ​​building a snowman again.

Originally, she thought that no one should have a snowball fight with her, but now she doesn't have to worry about it at all!

Dak allowed her to mix with the magic wizards, walking at the forefront like a kindergarten monitor, and became the locomotive of the team.

He was walking side by side with Rose.

This large group of people and pets walked down the stairs mightily and came to the common room of the noble house.

The chatter of the Mages and Diana poured into the lounge.

The male and female students, who were holding the fireplace to warm themselves in the common room, were instantly sucked in their attention.

This unprecedented grand scene made them almost forget what was at hand.

Even the couples who kissed me froze.

It's not that no one likes to walk around with wizards, but with a horde like this...

Is it too much magic or something?

Moreover, the demeanor and actions of this group of magic wizards are all living creatures, and they all seem to grow up eating cute!

In the past, there was a profession called "Beast Tamer", which fought by taming monsters.

When they travel, they are often in groups like this.

But in this era, animal trainers who are far behind the times have almost disappeared, and can only be seen in circuses.

At this time, Dak had a bit of the style of a beast trainer.

It was not until the train of Diana and the Mages left the common room that the students of the House of Lords suddenly woke up.

Then a volcanic discussion erupted.

A few girls whispered to each other and couldn't help but follow.

They didn't think about rushing up and hugging one away, they just watched the group of little guys from a distance, and a feeling of satisfaction emerged spontaneously.

...

Under such circumstances, a student who was resident in the common room suddenly got up and walked upstairs quietly.

Room 501, Tower of Noble House.

Angus Jeffrey, the president of the Aristocratic History Research Society, is drinking afternoon tea surrounded by members.

Angus

·Jeffrey is a fourth-year student. He became the president of the Academy of Noble Research Society in the second half of the third year, and it has been almost one year now.

Since the last rookie game, his assigned second-year top student Elsie Kevin not only lost in the duel with Dak Dimon, but also became a super background board for Dak to emerge. It was quiet for a while.

Aristocratic History Research Society is not monolithic.

Once he makes a big mistake in decision-making, damages the interests of the collective, or causes a big loss to the reputation of the society, even if he is the president, he may be excluded.

In fact, the decision he made against Duck in the rookie game was already a failure, which constituted a considerable loss to the reputation of the club.

When confronted with other clubs some time ago, he was even laughed at on the spot and was powerless to argue.

For this, he needs to do something to make up for this loss.

So when someone told him that Duck was traveling with a large number of magic wizards, he knew his chance was coming!

The release of the magic wizard consumes a lot of magic power, which is obviously common sense in common sense!

Although Dak Dimon's magical talent may seem strong, human beings have their own limits.

No matter how strong he is, he can't use it recklessly.

As long as he seizes the moment when his magic power is exhausted, he can make a small movement to kill his prestige.

Once Dak Dimon makes a fool of himself in public, Angus Jeffrey will be able to pull back a city.

And this little action is important.

Must be within the scope of the rules.

St. Marian's College expressly forbids fighting, but advocates that all disputes be resolved in the form of duels.

In addition, it is Valentine's Day, which is prone to disputes, and the right time and place are here.

In the end, only one-handed people were left.

But this "people" problem is a big problem.

Jeffrey took a sip of his tea and couldn't help but look at the surrounding members and said, "How is it, do you have any recommendations?"

The members bowed their heads when he asked this question.

recommend?

Who do you recommend?

Even Elsie Kevin is no match, who else can you recommend?

Looking for 2nd grade Marley for a Mortal Kombat game?

If this is going to happen, there is no telling who was beaten!

If you can go to the second grade, is it possible to go to the third, fourth, or even fifth grade?

Hey!

The last time I got a sophomore to deal with Dak Dimon was enough of a shame, okay?

They are first-year students who have only been in school for more than half a year!

"I think so."

Jeffrey's confidant, Mike Owen, tucked the curly hair in front of his forehead and said, "Dak Dimon is not an ordinary person after all, and he publicly defeated Kevin in the rookie competition. So, let's find a third grader It's not ashamed."

Geoffrey turned his gaze to him and asked, "So, Owen, do you have a pick?"

Owen coughed dryly, but glanced aside: "No."

Then say p!

Jeffrey cursed inwardly and turned to look at the snowy scene outside the window.

Owen added: "It's like this. Everyone is a student of the House of Lords, and everyone has their own arrogance. It's okay to assign the second year to the first year. But if it is a third year student, it is difficult for anyone to agree. So this is Thing... In fact, we don't need to bite him all the time. Even if he establishes his own society in the future, he can't get rid of him being from the House of Nobles, and his club will never be in trouble with the House of Nobles. In fact, we can become one and the same. The trenches..."

"stop!"

Jeffrey, apparently bored by his tirade, slapped the case on the spot.

Mike Owen's sudden remark was obviously denying his previous decision, which made him very unhappy.

Suddenly he rolled his eyes and looked at Owen with a sneer: "I have a choice!"

...

Duck did not expect that such a good student with excellent academic performance and morality would be targeted by others.

After he walked out of the tower of the House of Lords with the large group, he did not leave the castle immediately, but went up the nearest stairs to the fifth floor of the castle.

This height is almost enough to capture the scenery.

One by one, the magic wizards climbed up the openings in the city wall, overlooking the pure white earth covered in silver.

The snow scene seen from a height and seen from the ground are completely two pictures.

It's not easy to have such an opportunity.

Duck hopes that the magic wizards can experience more perspectives.

He stood beside him, and looked at the excited wizard elves gently, and his heart gradually became complete.

While Diana was pulling Rose, she was perfectly mixed in with the magic wizard, and there was no difference at all.

The two's familiars ran after their heels. Although they looked very flexible, Dak, who had seen his own magic wizard, could easily see the rigidity between their actions.

"Look for a chance and surprise them."

Duck smiled slightly.

...

After the magic wizards had had enough trouble, Duck took them down the castle from the stairs on the other side.

His current magic power is roughly equal to the amount of an adult magus, but the quality and recovery rate of magic power are far superior, so the unit

The magic power that can be used in time is higher than that of an adult magus.

The magic power consumed by a few magic wizards can be supplemented by the self-recovery of magic power.

So so far, it's pretty easy.

But if it lasts for a little longer, there may be a situation where the magic power is insufficient.

So next, he is going to find a suitable place to spread [Paradise].

...

While Duck was planning an afternoon snow viewing activity, most of the first graders were worrying about Valentine's Day.

Knights Academy Tower, first-year dormitory.

Werther Gold and Robert Broheim hide in their dormitory and play magic chess.

Due to Robert's new chess piece, Werther, who was already no longer an opponent, was no longer an opponent.

The two almost couldn't play well.

After falling into a disadvantage again, Werther hesitated: "Robert, you said that Duck deliberately showed that vampire chess piece, what is it for?"

Robert shook his head, indicating that he was even more unclear.

Witte guessed to himself: "The seal of the secret passage has not been unlocked, is it because the professors haven't been able to find the vampire? Could it be that the reason why Duck showed the vampire pawn was to lure him into the bait? But it can be done. Does it work?"

Robert still shook his head: "I don't know."

Werther: "If Duck really did it under the orders of the professors, could the vampire Vlad actually escape from the secret passage and hide in us? Otherwise, it won't explain his behavior!"

Robert sighed: "Witter, don't think too much. That's too dangerous, and even if it's as you guessed, it's not something we can interfere."

"That's not necessarily true." Witt shook his chess piece and whispered, "With the help of the seniors, my [Holy Sword Spell] is almost completed."

Robert was stunned for a moment, then congratulated: "That's a good thing! The holy sword matches the hero, and the hero with the holy sword is the real hero! Remember Professor Mitia's prophecy?"

"Of course," Werther said, "History is always similar, and reincarnation never stops. I will inherit my father's legacy and become a holy sword user worthy of the status of the son of the brave!"

Robert smiled: "So, Mr. Holy Swordsman, are you ready to deliver chocolates?"

Witte's expression froze for a moment, and he sighed: "You can only use the prepared store chocolate."

This means that he has tried and failed to make handmade chocolate.

"It's all the same," Robert reassured. "Perhaps the store's chocolate tastes better."

Werther: "Maybe."

While sighing like this, his [Castle] was completely captured by Robert's pieces.

But he has lost his mind.

Robert asked, "How is it, have you decided how to deliver it? Ask someone to deliver it, quietly put it at the front desk of the library, or deliver it in person?"

Werther came back to his senses and said firmly: "Send it in person! I am the son of the brave!"

...

After half an hour.

Werther and Robert appeared at the door of the library.

Approaching the door, Werther became nervous.

He hesitated for a while, and when there was no one at the door, he gritted his teeth and walked into the library.

Pandora is reading a book in the foreground.

She made an appointment with Ms. Bella to change her shift around three in the afternoon.

It's still half an hour before three o'clock.

Since going to work at noon, she has been receiving gifts constantly, and a hill has been piled up under the counter.

After the short pain in the past few years, the boys who gave chocolate probably realized that it was useless to confess.

So it's all sent and left.

There were also some people from the support club who sent a lot of chocolates and flowers all at once.

Valentine's Day is roughly the same every year.

And more and more every year.

In short, as long as it is not a face-to-face confession, Pandora will accept everything according to the order.

As for what to do after receiving it?

Certainly not for eating and showing off.

[Valentine's Chocolate] is a good secret ingredient.

...

Pandora looked up at the door, where the two first graders had been standing for several minutes.

This kind of person wandering at the door of the library is a troublesome existence for the librarian in charge of registration.

But she had a question she wanted to ask, and she endured it.

Finally, the black-haired boy among the two walked into the library.

But if you only look at his expression, you might be mistaken for thinking that he is on the battlefield.

"Register."

When he approached, Pandora pushed the registration form over.

Werther looked stiff and stared at the registration form for a long time before he clenched his teeth and picked up the chocolate gift box hidden behind him.

Then he said loudly, "Sister, please accept my chocolate!"

Pandora pointed at the table with no surprise: "Let's put it there."

Werther turned his head and put the chocolate in the small pile of boxes.

He wanted to say something else, but heard Pandora ask: "By the way, you and Dak Dimon are classmates? Do you know where he is now?"

...

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