The next day, sunny.

Wien started the action.

In the name of Teacher Conley, he sneaked into the academy that has not yet been opened to the public.

Walking on the main road that was so wide that it could be paralleled by at least four carriages, Wien couldn't help but feel that all the buildings and facilities here were much higher than those in the primary school and junior high school.

It can be said that this is the most invested in education in the entire kingdom.

Senior Sister Olifu... No, I should call her Teacher Olifu now.

She should be an undisputed figure.

Whether it is applying to establish a student union and serving as the first president, or staying directly after graduation, he transformed into a teacher for his juniors.

Last year, she was an assistant lecturer and was only responsible for auxiliary teaching. By this year she was honored to become a regular lecturer and held the position of a formal lecturer, setting a record of the youngest lecturer since the school was founded.

You should know that in the past, Qingxi Academy only considered hiring those practitioners who had rich teaching experience and experienced many years in other magic schools.

What is most surprising is that in the school, where family background and bloodline are the most important, she can do all this not because of her superior background.

Her family is just the most ordinary low-level nobles, and there is nothing surprising about the royal capital that runs all over the land.

Her achievements all come from her extremely outstanding magical strength.

——Of course, perhaps there is also the influence of Professor Conley and the ambiguous and friendly attitude of the Winchet family, which is something other than the paper reason.

As soon as he entered the office, a very confusing and bright smile appeared on the corner of Wien's mouth.

"Senior Sister!"

Oliv looked up at him unexpectedly.

"It's Vien, what's the matter?"

His relationship with Oliv is not particularly close, but with Professor Conley's connection, the two of them are usually familiar with each other.

Wien glanced around.

The school’s teacher’s office is just as luxurious as it is from the surface to the inside. Everyone has a separate slot, and is very wide between them. If you lower your voice and speak, you should not hear it carefully.

Seeing that there was no one around and no one was paying attention to this place, Wien whispered: "Senior sister, I want to ask you for help."

Oliv's brow jumped.

"What's the matter?"

"Is it okay to help me and Chris and I become a classmate with a new student named Tasia Louis?" Wien said mysteriously, "This operation should not be difficult."

Oliv breathed a sigh of relief.

“It can be done.”

When I first heard his tone, I thought it was something that even the Wenche family could not solve. It turned out that it was just such a small request.

Wien said happily: "That's great, thank you, senior sister, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"Student Wien, it's best to call me Teacher Oliv next time I meet."

She will serve as the head teacher in a new class of the school, and it is necessary to maintain a certain degree of majesty in front of students.

"Okay senior sister, goodbye senior sister."

Wien waved his hand at her.

"Oh—" Oliv shook his head helplessly and continued to prepare for admission materials at his desk.

It is easy to make some changes in the rankings before submitting the list to the Council for approval.

For the sake of the rare thing that Wien, the junior brother, asked him to ask him for something, Oliv helped find the information about Tasia Louis.

"civilian?"

When Oliv saw this message, he was a little surprised at first.

Then, she saw a sentence on the note.

[Owner of Light Magic, focus on the object!]

"The Magic of Light...No..." She murmured in extreme surprise.

That is an extremely rare magic attribute that has not appeared in the past century.

She hesitated and added a note to the civilian's sequencing number, changing it from F to E. However, there was no trace of the change in the information.

In other words, she knew that Wien had always been more reliable in doing things, and she would never bully the weak like some nobles, otherwise she would never help.

After collecting the information again, Oliv stretched out his graceful waist, habitually took off the hairpin on his forehead, then combed it a few times and put it on again.

...

The Office of the Academy Chairman.

"These are the list of new admissions for this time. The class division has been completed and will be posted after you have approved it."

A mature woman in her thirties was wearing very formal professional work clothes and high heels, and placed a stack of information on the chairman's desk.

Behind the desk, the chairman turned the leather seat back from the direction facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

He raised the list, took the magnifying glass placed on the table, and browsed it one by one.

"Tasia Louis, E-Class."

He saw the name.

"Switch her to Class F." The chairman suddenly said.

"Hey? Why?" the woman showed a hint of surprise.

When we arrived at the last step in front of the chairman, this process was basically just a formality. I don’t remember how many years have I not adjusted the list again.

"Because, this is His Majesty the King's request."

The chairman put down the list and the magnifying glass, continued to turn around, and observed the view outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"The Magic of Light... Can she bring changes to this lifeless king?"

His voice was so slight that he was almost inaudible.

...

Royal Palace.

"Richard, you're not a kid."

This is what the man who holds the supreme authority of this country said.

"I have asked the people of the Council to adjust the girl with the magic of light to the same class as you."

Richard frowned and said, "Why do you want to do such a thing that is unnecessary?"

"Do you think it's an extravagant move?" A look of disappointment flashed through George II's expression. "It seems that you haven't learned how to become an excellent king yet."

"I know she is a very good talent..." Richard's voice was low and filled with anger.

"But this does not mean that I have to use my marriage to win over. Isn't it possible for her to be used by the royal family in the name of a friend?"

George II sat on a pure gold seat, staring at his son without any grief or joy.

After a long time, he said lightly: "You have to know that for a real king... marriage is just a bargaining chip."

"If it is in line with the interests, it can be combined; if it is harmed, it will be terminated at any time."

"And that civilian girl with the magic of light is the most suitable choice for you, more suitable than anyone else," said the king.

"Is she a civilian?"

Richard lowered his head and stared at the patterns on the carpet, his eyes slightly resentful.

"Yes." The king nodded.

"Or to be more precise, because she is a civilian who is enough to change the balance of power."

After saying this, the palace fell into an unspeakable silence.

‘How long has it been since I spoke to him like this?’

George II thought.

Because he can handle everything perfectly, he doesn't need to express his life to him all the time.

Until now, he has grown so big without realizing it. Looking at the face in front of him that has faded away from his youth, he actually feels that his face is very strange.

The king spoke again, breaking the peace.

"Richard, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"Your brother Lawrence has already set off from the Kingdom of Stuart and will arrive in the capital this afternoon."

Hearing this sudden news, Richard raised his head in surprise.

However, the words spoken from the king's mouth were still cold and ruthless:
Chapter completed!