As the star of Dawn Sect and even the entire Holy Union, Luke Tefero is undoubtedly a very popular child. Even if we don’t go into details about his handsome appearance that can almost make a difference from ordinary people, his personality, age,

Temperament and even timbre can win the favor of most people in the first place. In addition, if coupled with the natural favorability of the same sect...

Let's put it this way, there is almost no one in the Dawn Sect who doesn't like this boy. Even his excessive request to join the Battle Sisters because he 'wanted to improve his physical skills' has been recognized and affirmed by the outside world.

In addition to his godfather His Majesty Neva Faou and Saint Charlene, members of the nunnery, including members of the nunnery, all agreed with this matter to a very high degree.

In the eyes of men, he is just a nine-year-old child, which will not arouse their resistance and anger at all. Instead, they will give Tifero good things from time to time and ask him to help find out about the person he likes (almost every battle nun

(all members of the Academy are very popular), and Tiphilo never refuses anyone's kindness, and secretly becomes a double agent who favors the woman. He doesn't know how many men he has sold.

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In the eyes of the nuns, he is just a nine-year-old child, which does not arouse their vigilance and prevention at all. Instead, they think that this well-dressed and well-spoken sect will be a gift from the goddess in the future, and they wish they could play with this child every day.

That's called pampering in every possible way, that's called overflowing motherly love. If Her Majesty Xia Lian hadn't solemnly stated before leaving that Tefilo must live in a single room, these girls would have even wanted to use Tefilo as a pillow, and everyone would take turns hugging him.

Go to sleep.

You must know that under normal circumstances, let alone breaking into the interior of the Battle Sisters, even if you climb over the wall and want to send flowers to a specific person, you will be beaten to paralysis by random sticks (crosses). Some people are in good physical condition or are too shameless.

Some will even be treated with divine magic and then beaten.

All in all, within the nunnery, almost no one thought there was anything wrong with the young man’s joining, and no one would think that this seemingly docile, harmless, smart, and lovable little sheep was actually a very bad character.

Wolf.

Except Xialian·Zhuye!

Although she could probably guess that Tifilo just liked to take advantage of him and would not have any dirty thoughts (after all, the goddess had not been punished by God), she had already talked to Tifilo three years ago.

Luo made a knot, and she couldn't bear it even though she had been humiliated again before.

But no matter how reluctant she was, Xia Lian couldn't do anything contrary to her character, so in order to "not be laughed at by Tyfilo" and "to be able to monitor this dirty little bastard at any time," Her Highness the Saint

I scratched my head and came up with a poisonous plan!

That's what she told Mo Tan and Yu Chen before, pretending to be a country nun named Shamar Pratt, and sneaking into the Battle Nunnery!

Not as the person in charge of the nunnery, Xia Lian Zhuye, who is feared in the City of Light, but as an ordinary nun who is ‘researching’ here with Tifero!

In other words - close guarding!

Ever since——

"Who are you! How dare you treat this Holy Son like this!"

Shamar looked at Tifilo with a smile, expecting the other party to say such a thing. In this case, as long as he spreads the matter in an extravagant manner, the latter's reputation will definitely be...

"Okay~"

The young man nodded slightly, and then took a half step back naturally, no longer looking at the nuns who were wearing lightweight special combat uniforms and occasionally exposed half of their thighs when waving the cross, and looked at Shama with soft eyes.

Er: "I don't master the sixth form very well. Shamar, can you help me demonstrate it?"

【What the hell!?】

Looking at Tifilo's clear eyes, knowing that the other person had nothing to do with adjectives like 'clear' and 'innocent', Shamal felt furious in his heart, but put on a playful expression on his face.

With an expression on his face, he said happily: "But you have to call me sister."

By the way, his inner monologue is - Even if I change my waistcoat to be bigger than you! You stinky brat!

If he refuses, ignore him; if he obeys, he will laugh at this little bastard to death. This is Shamar's wishful thinking.

result……

"Shamar, you are very young."

Tifilo rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and smiled harmlessly: "Others say that I am immature, precocious and so on. If I call you sister, it will make you look older, and Vice President Noretta

She also refused me to call her sister before..."

【Gan! Noretta, what have you done?】

In this way, under the watchful eyes of Mo Tan, Yu Chen and Tifilo, Shamar happily performed the sixth form of the Battle Sisters' standard stick technique.

…

"Eh?"

"ah?"

It seemed that it was just a trance. When Mo Tan and Yu Chen came to their senses again, they found that the playground had disappeared, replaced by a large space that looked like a classroom. Many nuns were tensing up.

He grimaced and tried to gather the light in his hands.

Of course, Tifilo and Shamar are also among them. We can clearly see that the light on the former's fingertips is rapidly transforming into various shapes, including but not limited to portraits, small animals, mini buildings, etc.

, and they all look very delicate, as lifelike as works of art.

Naturally, the boy attracted the attention of almost everyone in the classroom, including the instructor, giving people the illusion that he might be surrounded by flowers at any time.

But if this trend continues, it may not be an illusion...

Mo Tan has already noticed that there are already a few young girls in the crowd who are restless and eager to try. They seem to be planning to use the excuse of "asking for advice" to come and take advantage of others.

As for Tyfilo... I'm afraid this is what he's been waiting for. If nothing else happens, he's fully prepared for counterattack.

Then--

"Tiphilo~"

A slender arm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the young man's shoulder. Shamar Platt suddenly came over and looked at the ball in his hand with a dejected face that could barely hold on.

, but the extremely unstable light group cried out for help: "I just can't understand this!"

'If I remember correctly, Xia Lian should be much stronger in the field of divine arts compared to physical arts, right?'

Although he knew that the person in his memory could not hear him, Mo Tan still subconsciously chose to send a message.

‘Hmm, sister Xia Lian’s magic is so powerful. It is said that even Her Majesty Ambrosia and Master Tom are not as good as her, but she probably wasn’t that strong more than a hundred years ago (`)’

Yuchen also responded in the message with special cooperation.

'Then it's not like this level of cooking...'

Mo Tan looked at Shamal with a stiff expression.

'Definitely (w)!'

Yuchen replied instantly.

"This..."

Tifilo was stunned for a moment, and then found that the nuns who were eager to try sat back with some regret. After being silent for a while, he gently put his index finger on Shamal's wrist: "I will guide you, you

Concentrate on feeling the changes in light and try to give them form.”

[You little bastard is always pushing his limits! He even dares to take advantage of me!]

Shamal's face still looked blank, but deep down in his heart, he was beginning to feel overwhelmed.

As a result, Tifilo raised his hand and flicked her head, then put his index finger back on Xia Lian's wrist and said seriously: "Be serious, Xia Mal, you don't want to get the worst score in the next quiz."

results, right?"

Shamal was stunned again, and then he said stupidly "Oh", closed his eyes and began to feel the pure and warm power transmitted from Tifilo.

If you think about it carefully, just putting your index finger on the other person's wrist doesn't count as taking advantage of you...

Could it be said that this kid really taught me this way so that ‘I’ would not be embarrassed in the quiz?

Alas, that's right, after all, he is also the Goddess's favored person, so he cannot be a useless person.

Just like that, Shamar became distracted naturally, and then the hazy light in his hand dissipated in the air like bubbles.

"You..."

Tiphilo retracted his hand dumbfounded and said helplessly: "Isn't that the case?"

"I'm just not good at magic!"

Shamal bared his teeth in anger and said angrily: "It's not that piece of material!"

Tifilo sighed and suggested pertinently: "Then practice more frequently. I find that you always doze off during the magic class..."

【Because that stuff is boring!】

Shamar roared loudly in his heart, but on the surface he rolled his eyes: "Because I don't understand, I can't keep up with everyone's progress."

"The teacher takes good care of you."

"No!"

"Really, I can see it."

"Then I'm too stupid!"

"Well……"

In this way, the two elves started talking in whispers, and although the nuns around them cast envious glances at Shamal, they were not at all jealous or resentful.

In the final analysis, the reason why they can't talk and laugh with His Royal Highness the Holy Son like others is because of their own reserve. After all, for most people, even if Tifiro has no airs at all and is kind and kind, they should be allowed to talk to him unscrupulously.
To be continued...