"Grace? What the hell is going on?" "Klum asked, frowning.

Silly-Head gave a sad smile and said, "Teacher, I'm not the Grace you remember anymore. I'm just a low-level garbage mercenary now."

"No, I don't understand. With your understanding of magic, your achievements should rank above mine. Who? Who could have hurt you like this? I can't believe it's true. ' Klum said mournfully.

"Me, that man was me, bearded." The donkey thought proudly.

Silly-Head looked at the proud donkey beside him and felt like crying. "Teacher," he said, "forget me."

And Silly-Head walked out of the house. The donkey, still in good spirits, ran away without a word from Silly-Head, and ran after him.

"Gracie? "Cram's feeble whisper.

The sellsword bar, Silly-Head sitting in the corner, in front of him is more than a dozen have been drunk dry large wine, so much wine to drink down, but he is still sober, has been lazy to drink him, leaning on the chair, empty eyes staring at the corner of the candle, fell into meditation.

A figure came into Silly-Head's sight. His eyes moved and he recognized the waiter, MM, who had served him that morning. Silly-Head sat up straight out of politeness.

"Hi, are you all right?" he said. MM, the waiter, asks softly.

Silly-Head shakes his head and says, "Not really. I've lost all hope."

MM, the waiter, was stunned, smiled and said, "Have you really tried everything? As a qualified mercenary, less than the last moment, will never say failure."

Silly-Head's eyes lit up, remembering Jon's resolute face, and his warm parting words, lost heart, and coming to life again, said, "Excuse me, is that mission still valid?"

"Yes, but did you really decide to take it?" The waiter MM asked in surprise.

"Yes, I won't give up until I've tried everything, thank you." 'Silly-Head said, standing up.

The waiter MM smiled, nodded solemnly, and said, "Well, whatever task you take on, as long as you hold this kind of determination, you will succeed."

"Thank you, by the way, what is your wish? Is it to study at a magical academy? ' "Silly-Head asked.

"Well, I'm working towards that goal, just a little bit." "Says waiter MM.

"By a whisker? What do you mean?" "Silly-Head asked curiously.

The waiter, MM, held out a hand and said, "Five gold pieces away, and I can enter the Academy of Magic as a transfer student."

Silly-Head did not quite understand MM and asked, "Switch-boy? How does this happen?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Because I couldn't afford the tuition fee, I delayed my enrollment, so I had to enroll as a transfer student." Waiter MM explained.

"Oh, I see. You've got a place at the Academy of Magic, but you don't have enough money to pay your tuition and work here, do you?" 'Silly-Head then understood.

"That's right." MM, the waiter, replies.

Silly-Head was suddenly impressed by the girl in front of him. He thought for a moment, pulled out all the money he had hidden in his pocket, and shoved it all into her hands.

"You... What are you doing? ' The girl panicked.

Silly-Head pushed back the girl's hand and said solemnly, "You make a sellsword stand up again, find confidence, that is impossible to put a price on. In return, I must repay you."

"No, no, I can't take your money. Will you please take it back?" The girl was anxious.

"Listen, I have been desperate, lost, even in the most painful times, thought of dying to end their lives, but I still survived, just listen to your words, I understand why this is so, because, I want to find my own past, really stand up, although my fate, will not change because of today, but I have stood up again." 'said Silly-Head excitedly.

The waiter MM was stunned, unable to believe that because of his words, he would let a lost mercenary stand up so quickly, and for a time, I did not know what to do.

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"Whew, I'm free." Silly-Head let out a venting cry and walked out of the bar.

The bartender, MM, stared at Silly-Head's tiny figure disappearing through the door, forgetting to stop him. For a moment, she came to herself, looked at the coin in her hand, and her heart warmed.

"Oh, boss, what are you doing? If you are in a hurry to be reborn, you must wait till morning." The donkey groaned as he was driven up from the ground by Silly-Head.

"Shut up! If you hadn't been in trouble today, I would have stayed at the academy." 'Silly-Head said bitterly.

The donkey lost his temper and obediently let Silly-Head climb onto his back and bounce off in the direction he pointed.

The bumps made Silly-Head a little top-heavy from the wine, and in a daze he saw the outline of the gates of the Academy of Magic in the moonlight ahead. His struggling nerves could not hold on any longer, and his hand around the donkey's neck loosened and he fell to the ground...

"Who is it? Who's out there?"

There was a cry, and a dark figure appeared in Silly-Head's dim vision. Silly-Head, high with wine, looked blankly at the figure, called 'Teacher,' and fell asleep.

At some moment Silly-Head regained his senses and opened his eyes into the stinging sunlight.

"Are you awake? Damn it, I've been up all night, vomiting and talking nonsense, I've been up all night..." Crumb's discontented babble.

Silly-Head moved, ducked out of the sun, looked around, saw Klum yawning uncomfortably, crawled out from under the bed and said, "Sorry, I was drunk last night."

Crumb waved his hand impatiently and said, "Well, as long as you live well, it's better than anything. Come on, what are you going to do now?"

Silly-Head smiled awkwardly and asked, "Sir, you say I was talking nonsense last night. What did I say?"

"Who wants to listen to you in the middle of the night? Now, boy, tell me all about you." Crumb said bitterly.

Silly-Head breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Teacher, what do you think of my donkey?"

"How about what? I don't want anything for nothing." Klum said, shaking his head.

"Well, if you knew who he really was, you wouldn't be so dismissive." Silly-Head said with a wry smile.

"Real identity? What do you mean?" Klum asked puzzled.

"The fifth order dragon, Durad." "Silly-Head replied.

"Durad, the legendary guardian dragon of the southern continent? Oh my God, is it really him?" Klum was taken aback.

Silly-Head glanced out, happily nibbling on the young donkey on the college lawn, and said, "True to form."

Klum was completely stunned. His eyes began to switch back and forth between Silly-Head and the donkey, his breath getting faster and his voice cracking. "Grace, what the hell is going on?" he asked.

Silly-Head let out a deep sigh as he recalled the events of two years ago and recounted the half-truths, but did not mention anything or anyone that touched upon his deepest pain.

"What? This despicable dragon, trying to rob a citizen's daughter? Damn it, let me kill it and drink it." Crumb said, and wanted to get out.

"Come on, teacher. It doesn't matter now that he's a donkey or a dragon. What matters is me. There's no hope of recovery." "Said Silly-Head, despondently.

'But... Can't just let it go. Well, give me your hand. ' "Said Klum, seizing Silly-Head's right hand and passing his magic, but an invisible force sent it back.

"It's no use, I've tried it a million times, alas." Silly-Head sighed and withdrew his hand.

"What a fucking evil idea. I'll try again." Unconvinced, Crum reached back.

Silly-Head folded his hand away from Crumb, shook it and said, "Teacher, didn't you say I understood magic better than you did? Then why not believe me?"

'Well, is that me praising myself? Well, I'll look into it sometime." Crumb took his hand back and said, "Well, what are you going to do now?"

"What else can you do? The Academy is my last hope. ' "Silly-Head said, both true and false.

"Also, there are a few guys who are similar to me here, well, I will try to tell the old fox that even if I pull down this old face, I will let you stay." Crum confidently said.

Silly-Head, who was used to Crumb's self-assertion, did not immediately refuted it, saying, "No, I don't want anyone to notice me. After all, I'm not welcome at this Academy."

Then Crumb clapped his thigh and said, "I almost forgot, you're the one they want to kill. Well, you figure it out yourself."

"I'll figure it out on my own, but when you see me, Sir, you have to act like you don't know me." 'said Silly-Head faintly.

"Well, boy, if you need any help, let me know confidentially, and I'll be there." Crumb said, patting his chest.

Silly-Head shrugged off the assurances of his first magical teacher, thinking, "Don't brag. You spend all day doing nothing but drinking and picking up girls. No one will believe what you say."

After saying goodbye to Crumm, Silly-Head made his way once more to the hilltop building, where the donkey, after some hesitation, followed.

"Why are you back again?" 'The headmaster spotted Silly-Head as soon as he entered the building.

"Hello, Headmaster, allow me to introduce myself. I am a mercenary, and I have come for your mission." Silly-Head said quietly.

"Oh, you saw the task, but were you really ready?" 'asked the headmaster, hesitating.

"Yes, and in view of your dragon's propensity for serious violence, I would like to ask you to grant me a few conditions." Silly-Head talks with gusto.

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The principal upstairs, amused by Silly-Head's remark, grew curious and asked, "What's the condition?"

"First, I would like to ask you to promise me admission to your university as a transfer student." "Silly-Head said.

"I'm sorry, but tuition is expensive." The headmaster whispered.

Silly-Head did not mind the headmaster interrupting him, but continued, "Of course, I have thought about that. It is only my payment for cleaning your dragon's circle and taking care of your dragons. I hope you will agree."

The headmaster thought for a moment and said, "It's not nothing. I don't have to spend any money, and you can study here. Okay, I promise."

"Second, I hope I can live in this building, so that I can better serve you and your dragon." "Said Silly-Head, staring at the floor at his feet.

"This? Well, it's closer to the Dragon Circle after all, and I promise you that." The headmaster nodded in agreement.

"On the last condition, you must make peace with the dragon and do not harm me or my donkey." Silly-Head made one last request.

"Oh, that's easy. My little one will do what I say. Don't worry." The principal said confidently.

"Well, then, please state your terms." 'Silly-Head said, taking a deep breath.