uid, why am I so popular with you all..."Lanche was brushing his teeth, muttering to himself incoherently.He had actually already discovered that, whether he was in the border town or after arriving a...Is Lancy doing alright in the Protoss Empire

The Snow Queen and Huberlian sat on one side of the sofa in the middle of the hall.

Before them, on the tea table, a dinner was already laid out. Though not abundant, the food was exquisite. Most of it consisted of soft and chewy pastries made from wheat flour and snowdrop mixture, specialties of the city of Galdaria. A gentle press would release a faint floral fragrance. The white exterior was dusted with fruit preserves and icing sugar, resembling glistening snowflakes, each one shimmering with alluring brilliance.

Soon after, the teacher and student finished their meal together.

"Take a rest, you have more homework waiting for you tomorrow."

The Snow Queen smiled and said to Huberlian.

Okay, teacher. Have a good rest too.

Hubert then bade farewell to the Snow Queen, and rising once more, bowed to her before turning towards the exit of the great hall.

During this time, Huberlian would spend almost every day with the Snow Witch. Sometimes it was training, and sometimes she would help the Snow Witch with church affairs like a secretary. In short, he was under her care. After a month, he had become very familiar with the capital city of Gerda.

The Snow Witch still mentioned Huberlian in her letter to Dean Loren, as well as his student Lance who probably went alone to the Protos Empire. However, because the sea voyage is long, if everything goes smoothly, Dean Loren in Icteris of the Southern Continent should still take some time to receive the church's secret letter.

Having exited the grand hall and shut the heavy stone doors behind her, Huberia was still lost in contemplation of her recent training. Her steps were slow and deliberate.

In the temple's corridor, soft lights illuminated the ancient stone walls, making each pillar appear more sacred and dignified.

"Miss Almis also gives the impression of a mature and composed adult woman..."

Xue Bai Li felt inexplicably drawn to think this way.

Before she came to the North Continent and after she arrived, she was always taken care of.

Although the Snow Queen and Tatta appear cold, they are actually quite gentle when you get to know them.

Of course, there are also big differences between them.

The Ice Snow Witch is actually very gentle to everyone, she just reduces communication with unfamiliar people.

Tata is the only one who is good to her.

Hubberly couldn't quite figure out one thing.

Both are expressions of concern from two mature women.

The Ice Witch felt like a respected teacher to her, while Tatta felt more like a mother.

The more the contrast, the more apparent it becomes. What are the specific details causing this discrepancy in our feelings

No matter what, she found herself missing Tatta a little.

Finish your work early, then go back to find Tata with Lance. After all, a simple life is the truest one.

Tata must be busy every day now, running the Cat Boss Restaurant with Senior Sister Asuna. I wonder how they're doing in the royal city of Iketeru.

Walking down the hallway, Huberly's heart was filled with concern for important people and she encountered many religious figures.

Every one was friendly to Huberly, nodding or greeting him.

"Huperlian, you got this!"

A young female priest beckoned to her and encouraged her.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Good night, Miss Aubrey."

Another elderly temple clerk said gently.

Huperly answered politely to everyone.

Finally, she arrived at the temple gate.

As night fell, stars dotted the vast expanse of the sky. Huberly inhaled the cool night air deeply. She glanced back at the towering temple, her heart filled with gratitude and determination. A faint smile graced her lips as she stepped into the darkness.

Huberlianne was a devotee of the Goddess of Destiny, and now she had become a student of the Church's holy maiden. She was about to undertake an important mission for the Church.

Under Almis's inquiry, she gladly seized the opportunity to join the Church of the Goddess of Fate.

It often takes a firm belief and trials to become a religious official. After becoming an official, one needs to work for the church and fulfill their duties as a religious leader.

Huibalian dreamed of becoming a noble priest from childhood.

But when she was very young, many children had mocked her. A half-demon aspiring to be a divine official!

This made her walk cautiously into the temple at Ictinus, afraid to let anyone know what she was thinking.

Unexpectedly, she has now become a member of the Temple of the Goddess of Fate in a foreign land.

Of course, the responsibilities she carries are also quite heavy.

This puts a lot of pressure on her, so she can only work hard.

Besides, she also had another gain; now she could use divine arts.

She is just spiritually deficient. Even if her faith is high, most of the auxiliary divine arts she uses will not be very effective.

Lanche is another extreme case. He has a high spiritual attribute, but deep down he doesn't believe in the gods at all, so divine arts are useless to him.

For Hyberlians, only offensive divinations are proficient, with a special effect against evil creatures.

Of course, hurting her yourself also has a damage bonus, which will cause her great pain.

After learning the magic trick, the first thing she did was try it on herself.

Because I couldn't find any other targets...and the fact that a half-demon like her could use magic in itself is pretty amazing...

"The kingdom of Atheria is wonderful."

Walking on this road in the forest city, full of lush trees, Hyberlian sighed.

Even without the title of Duchess, everyone knew she was a half-blood demon and still treated her with respect.

She lives a very fulfilling life in this country.

While Lanci found himself in the Protoss Empire, a place south of Atheria with a starkly different cultural style - one that was dark and heavy in atmosphere.

I don't know if he's doing well.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The Protoss Empire, Imperial City of Hel'rohm, the sky was similarly overcast.

On winter nights, the academy is enveloped in a quiet and cold atmosphere.

The architectural complex, built of deep gray stone and iron, stands majestic and imposing in the night. Its spires and pointed arch windows pierce the darkness, while streetlamps illuminate the frost-covered walls, giving them a deep, obsidian sheen.

The clock tower clock is almost pointing to seven.

In today's monthly assessment day, which lasted from 9 a.m. to 9 p.m., there are still two hours left until the end.

At the end of the last class, any backstage intervention rights will be terminated and the assessment site will be publicly released within the entire school.

Generally speaking, these two hours can be a good learning reference for lower-grade students who haven't participated in the assessment.

Twelve hours is too long, but two hours is just right.

...while most junior students, unless they were paying attention to the results of their juniors' participation, wouldn't care much about the monthly assessment day. They would only occasionally glance up when passing by.

Today's monthly assessment day is different.

Many upperclassmen had come to the Central Building, specifically to the magic screen with a good view, waiting for the broadcast. This surprised many of the lowerclassmen.

"...."

In the crowd, many figures exchanged glances. Even without asking, they knew why each other was there.

These two days, a new recruit has made them gnash their teeth in hatred.

Hearing that this guy would be participating in the monthly assessment as a noble's attendant, they immediately put up a bounty on Lochie MacCassidy.

As they approached the central plaza in front of the building, more and more figures appeared. They finally realized that there were probably over a hundred people who had come for the bounty on Rocky MacAllister!

This dog isn't afraid of offending anyone.

"No worries, the bigger the bounty, the more fun it is."

"Poof, I'm afraid you're about to face a life-or-death escape."

Sounds rose and fell.

Even some people eagerly grinned, they now wanted to see how this guy would be executed as per the bounty.

(The End)

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