Cesare walks into the school and comes face to face with a teenager dressed in aristocratic garb, but as you can tell from his clothes, his family is only a minor noble of no consequence, a baron at best.“Sandino, what are you so busy with that you don't watch where you're going?”“Don't mention it, the associate dean asked us to write a hymn for the school in theology class, and I can't think for the life of me what to write.”“That's not easy?” Cesare smiled and said, “St. Calvary's College, the nation's number one temple of aristocratic education, oh, of course it's in the bottom of the list, with the world-famous Kantian Library nestled in the midst of the campus to shine its scholarly light on her! We “poor people” can't get in, though.While she is not as recognized as the other two aristocratic colleges, her innovative educational concepts, her courses in alchemy, astronomy, mechanical engineering, and so on symbolize the way forward for a new era, and her tuition fees that are two to three times higher than those of similar institutions are even more astonishing!As long as the wealth of the family permits, the Academy of St. Calvary is willing to be forgiving and generous in sharing its learning with the poor children of non-aristocratic families, so that even those tender faces can learn the arrogance and prejudice of the aristocratic world.Praise St. Karl Stream! Will that folk school of literacy be a match for you? May all your students graduate with family businesses instead of becoming downtrodden aristocrats who bully their way through the world, and may the scientists you produce stay home in peace and honesty instead of arguing heliocentric academic theories in the penal colony.Praise you St. Karl Stream Academy! May you soon make up the cost of building the school from increasing tuition!” Sandino gave Cesare a blank look, “I'm going to get beaten to death by my dad at home if I just hand it in, aren't I?” The two talked as they headed for the auditorium.When the bell for the end of class rings through the campus, bustling students pour out of the auditorium. St. Karl's Stream was founded later, unlike some of the old-fashioned church colleges, where boys and girls can walk side by side and talk and laugh.There is also no need to copy scriptures and attend choir during breaks, and there is no harshly regulated group life, so students can organize their lives on their own. Cesare walked out of the mechanical engineering classroom, looking out of place compared to the pairs of students traveling in pairs, alone and somewhat dreary, with a pile of unrepaired mechanical objects in his arms.“Is it really the aging of the bearings ......” he muttered as he walked, looking down at the parts in his arms and recalling the words of the instructor in class, when suddenly a pair of polished leather shoes appeared at the front of his field of vision interrupting his thoughts.Chesare looked up the leg of his pants and saw the academy's uniform holding up his burly physique; it was a much more advanced student, at least two years older than Chesare, standing in front of Chesare like a wall blocking out the sunlight and placing Chesare completely in his shadow.Cesare let out a long sigh after taking one look at the menacing face, and then sidestepped to see a couple of equally incoming students behind the man. “It's fine if you want to fight, but I have to put my stuff back in my dorm, so if there's anything, can it wait?” Cesare said with some reluctance.“Listen to me, you Hunyatti house boy.” Boris's tone was full of menace, while the group of students surrounding him smiled the rampant grin of a dog in a fight. “Someone wanted me to warn you that Valeria's first dance is his, and that you'd better learn to say no if Valeria asks you to the ball.Oh yeah, it's best if you just don't show up at the ball, no one wants to see your obscure face at a happy time, and if I see you I'm going to tear those legs off you, got it!!!”Cesare didn't look him squarely in the eye, and asked absently as he sorted through the parts in his hands, “Who is this man you speak of?” Is it that egomaniac Hilton, or that short swine Gallant?” “He's the son of a duke! Don't you dare call him a short pig! Boris glared angrily and shouted, while Cesare laughed contemptuously.“Ah, that would be Galen, go back and tell him that I'm not interested in the ball and I'm not trying to accept any invitations. But it's not because of your boring threats, it's because watching you dance is like rolling pigs in a mud puddle, funny and disgusting.”After hearing this, Boris felt mocked, in the aspect of bullying, he should be regarded as unique in this school, no student has dared to talk to him like this. Boris reddened, his fists clenched and squeezed his knuckles, the noise he made caused several of his followers around him to suck in a breath of cold air, and everyone in the room knew that this battle was afraid to be inevitable.“You think you're so smart, don't you? Cesare. I've heard all about it, that freaking Hunyati family abandoned you and your sister a long time ago, you guys haven't received any tuition money from home in a while right? The days are hard! As long as you beg me for forgiveness and obediently serve me as a servant from now on, I promise not to make things difficult for you anymore, how about that?”Boris seemed to think of something, “Your sister is so beautiful, you do have other ways to get tuition right?”A disdainful smile faded from Cesare's face as he heard this. Boris knew that he had poked Cesare's soft underbelly, “Your sister is so beautiful, after Lord Galen inherits the title, it would be a good idea to take your sister as a mistress ......” The words had not yet left his mouth when Boris felt as if the five senses of his face had been in the wrong place,. Boris took a few steps back and fell to the floor.“You, you!” Boris, slurred by the beating, looked around at the circle of dazed followers and yelled, “Shoot him! Fight to the death!Ran in the face of the large man's orders, several students looked at each other, and no one took the lead in approaching Cesare. “This, we...we'll just...“”What are you afraid of!?” Isn't that just a bastard son of an earl's family! I'll take care of it if anything goes wrong! Big deal, there's Lord Galen!”“My lord ...... this ......” Seeing that the circle was still hesitant, Boris became so angry and incoherent that he no longer even cared that his nose was bleeding. He gritted his teeth and faced Cesare, itching to eat the teenager in front of him alive.Boris's body weight began to lean forward, like a standing black bear striding towards Cesare with open arms, using his size advantage to his advantage, and no fighting technique would have documented such a rogue style of fighting.The oppressive feeling that came to his face made Cesare hold his breath, and he realized that his fists couldn't hurt this guy at all, so he tried to sidestep and dodge, and the two of them fought back and forth here. The others tried to step forward to dissuade them, but no one dared to take another step after Boris gave them a hard stare.“I gave you a chance Cesare, don't think I won't dare do something to you! I can make your feral brat seed disappear soundlessly from Karlu, like a gutter rat, and no one will miss you. You must not have seen the power of magic before, you bastard son of a no-good family? Today I'll show you Lord Galen's family cane.”Everyone around was shocked when they saw Boris pull out Gallant's cane, the school had clearly stated that no magic was allowed to be used in fights, this would surely get him expelled. “Kid, you have to remember that for a no-good family like yours, it's already the greatest honor for you to be in the same school as us, and you must be made to remember that today.”When it comes down to it, Cesare will have to let it go. He remembered the magical tests he had done on that family ring, if it was possible to infuse magic into an object then the human body should be fine, he had just never tried it before nor lacked the aid of a cane, what exactly would happen Cesare himself was not at all sure, perhaps it would accelerate his own asphyxiation...But it had come to this, this asshole had threatened his sister Crocia, Cesare couldn't care too much, he felt the flow of magic with what little will he had left, and used his body as a conductor again, drawing the magic from the ground upwards into his ten fingers.Cesare tried to remember what it felt like to pour magic into the ring, and vaguely, he sensed a certain familiar power gradually emerging, and the lines in his vision began to gradually distort.Cesare vaguely saw something stirring beneath the surface of the earth, as if it were about to break through next, but he had no idea whether it was a good sign or a bad warning, like a hallucination with a disconcerting sense of reality.”And at the moment Boris was completely oblivious to the anomaly, the sardonic smile of a victor on his face. Just then, a childishly cute but angry girl's voice suddenly rang out, attracting the attention of all those present.“What are you doing!?” Looking at the source of the voice, I saw a smaller and cuter girl of only ten years old standing there, with long light golden hair, turquoise-blue eyes, soft white skin, and features as delicate and lovely as those of a doll, with the appearance of a dream girl as depicted by the greatest of painters.Even a blind man would be mesmerized by the faintly sweet scent emanating from her body. Even if anger and dissatisfaction is written on that fair and transparent face, it still does not lose the noble and elegant temperament unique to aristocrats, as beautiful as a work of art, so that mortals how to dare to come close to touch. This is the first time that I have ever seen a person with a high degree of skill, and I have never seen a person with a high degree of skill.“Crocia...” said Cesare as he saw his sister appear and also withdrew the magic he had injected into her, the illusion or vision that the magic had caused disappearing with it. The others gradually dispersed after seeing Crocia come over, this as a nobleman, bullying the few with the many is indeed not something honorable,,, besides the most basic courtesy for the lady should still be observed.Clohia started by pulling up her skirt and giving a standard courtly salute, and even though she was wearing a school uniform, the crowd felt as if it was an expensive gown on Clohia. “Gentlemen, I wonder if we can call it a day?” Faced with a group of boys four or five years older than her, Crocia had no fear, and she looked the larger Boris straight in the eye, her tone resolute.When things got to this point, someone in Boris's entourage finally mustered up the courage to stand up and discourage him. “Boris...forget it, it's still quite a pain in the ass if a teacher comes over later.” Boris grimaced, as if thinking about something,.“You guys! Hoo...... you heard what Crocia said! Hurry up! When I came here, I saw, hoo, I saw a Head Teacher coming this way, you guys, if you want to make a big deal out of this, just try it!” Sandino ran from the distance holding up a stick he had gotten from somewhere, but his weak arms really didn't do much to threaten.After much deliberation, Boris spat on the ground and twisted his head to leave with his followers. Sandino also breathed a sigh of relief “I say, is Boris playing for real today?” I was almost scared to death just now, if you guys really fight with magic in school, this is going to be a big deal, and I don't want to go to the principal's office to write another check with you.”The faculty room window on the second floor of the school's main building, Dean of Faculty Rian leaned against the window with a freshly brewed cup of coffee in his hand as he watched it all from upstairs “Things are getting interesting.”

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