Soso sat under a huge parasol reading a book.

He wasted too much time from Vanriel to Santu border and then from Santu border to Vanriel. Now that most of the semester has passed, Denton's tutor has taught more than 200 pages of the course. He must study hard to keep up with the progress.

"sasapurol-vid." He recited the spell and pointed the magic wand forward. Mars spread like snowflakes flying upwards.

Papa. Applause came from behind.

Soso hurriedly retracted his magic and turned his head.

Siro was coming over with a smile, "It's very beautiful."

Sosuo said, "But it's not quite the same as I thought." He just wanted a small rising Mars.

Siro said: "Magic is creation. This is the philosophy that St. Pades Magic Academy implements throughout the world."

Soso said in a low mood: "But I can't even imitate it now."

"This shows that you are born a creator and an inventor." Siro said.

Soso closed the book and smiled at him, "Thank you for your comfort."

Siro saw him stand up and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to school." Suo Suo said, "It's time for class."

"I'll hire another tutor for you. You can learn from Aunt Olivia in the future." On the side of his body, Olivia was standing by the door leading to the yard, looking at this place with her chest in her arms.

Soso pondered for a while and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I still hope to be able to accept the guidance of Denton mentor."

Siro was surprised, "Why? If you accept Aunt Olivia's guidance, you can follow the tutor like a St. Pades student, and don't have to attend classes every day like you are now." At the Royal Academy of Magic, Denton is a good tutor, but in the entire Dream Continent, his ranking will be very low.

Soso said: "Because this is the teaching method of the Royal Academy of Magic, I should abide by it."

Olivia came over.

He looked at her apologetically, "Thank you for your kindness, but I think it's better for me to continue teaching in the classroom."

Olivia smiled at Siro and said, "It seems that the future mother of the Empire is not very grateful."

Siro said: "I'm sorry, I should have communicated with him in advance."

Olivia said, "No, I like his decision very much. I am not outstanding because my mentor is excellent." She was not embarrassed when she said this. "Sometimes, a very outstanding mentor will suppress the true nature of the student and lead him by the nose. This is not a good phenomenon."

Siro said: "You are too modest. I believe you know how to teach according to your aptitude."

Olivia said, "Although I can't be his mentor, I don't mind coaching him in my spare time." She looked at Soso, "Do you mind?"

Soso quickly shook his head and said, "This is my honor."

Olivia said: "It seems that things have been resolved."

Suo Suo held the book and said, "I think I have to go to class. Thank you for your understanding. I hope we can have more time to talk next time."

Olivia nodded and said, "I like punctual students."

Sausou smiled and saluted and ran into the villa.

"I heard that he was not warmly welcomed after returning to the classroom." Olivia looked at his back and suddenly said.

Siro was stunned, "Where is Frank?"

"He seems to be worried about other things."

"Patrick?"

"He is the coldest reaction."

Siro understood, "I think I should go to class, too."

Olivia said: "Remember to use wind magic, or you will be late."

The afternoon is the magic practice time outdoors.

Soso stood alone between the Warcraft Legion and the Tulip Legion, watching both sides send people to practice. No one invited him, perhaps because his image of not using fire magic was too deeply rooted in people's hearts, even the mentor Denton had never called him.

Seeing Patrick successfully cast his magic, Soso couldn't help but move forward.

But Patrick seemed not to see him and kept walking to Frank.

Soso stopped. He also wanted to walk over, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. Every time he walked over, people from the Tulip Legion would run out when they were in front of him, like a wall, separating him from Frank and Patrick from two worlds.

The people from the Warcraft Legion ignored him, and they even admired his lonely abandoned appearance with contemptuous eyes.

When Siro arrived, he saw this scene.

The students who had successfully used magic quickly curled their excited expressions and saluted Xiluo respectfully.

Siro smiled and nodded, walked straight to Soso, "Why don't you wait for me?"

Suo Suo was stunned, "I don't know you're coming to class, too."

Siro raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, stared at him with an ambiguous look and said, "With you here, how could I not come?"

“…”

Everyone, including the mentor Denton, looked at them in a daze. Everyone kept asking questions on their heads, as if they were constantly asking: What's going on? What's going on? What's going on?

Suo's face turned red.

"What magic are you learning?" Siro asked.

Sosuo said: "It's the one I contacted at noon."

Siro said: "Why not try?"

Soso looked at the Denton mentor.

Mentor Denton nodded immediately.

Soso took out his magic wand, walked to Denton, and recited the spell seriously: "sasapurol-vid..."

Mars erupted like a volcano with the movement of his magic wand.

One by one, flashing in the air.

The others looked at him with wide eyes, as if they couldn't believe that an insulator who could not even sense the fire element not long ago could suddenly use fire magic, and its power was greater than their combined.

Denton was also surprised, "Your perception and mental power are simply..." It is even stronger than him. Although this is a very ordinary little magic, it can intuitively reflect the caster's mental power and perception. The stronger the mental power and perception, the more Mars the magician can spray out. Like just now, even Frank, who had excellent grades in a practical course, could only spray out a dozen Mars.

There are at least tens of thousands of Soso.

Siro applauded, "Beautiful job."

Soso walked back to him happily, and the rejected loneliness was completely dispelled by Siro's applause.

After the practice class, Frank took the initiative to come over.

"Your Highness." His face was not very good, his worries were completely different from his calmness at the beginning.

Siro said: "The chef prepares a seafood meal tonight, let's go together."

Frank barely smiled, "Okay."

He flattened his mouth.

"There is also the curry chicken chop," Siro added.

Soso's eyes immediately shone with light.

Siro shook his head speechlessly. I don’t know when it started, paying attention to lunch and dinner every day became one of his must-do homework.

Soso followed Siro two steps and couldn't help but look back.

Patrick's back mingled among the others and soon disappeared.

"Let's go." Siro whispered.

"Yes." Soso grabbed his extended hand and walked in the other direction.

Not dinner time yet.

Siro invites Frank and Soso to sit in the living room with coffee.

This is a fruit coffee newly invented by the chef, and it is said that it has received a lot of praise. But Siro and Frank both tasted it and put it down.

"What happened during my departure?" Siro asked.

Frank said: "All kinds of things happen every day in the imperial capital."

Siro said: "About the Richard family?"

Frank thought for a while and said, "Does Freia's cry count?"

Siro frowned almost invisibly, obviously not interested in this romantic encounter from the border town. "What did she say?"

Frank said: "Nothing. She did not mention His Highness, but just accused her dissatisfaction with Gregory." Freia's marriage partner was Gregory Danya, and accusing Siro would only make him doubt the rest of the Richard family's motives at that time. However, her failure to mention Siro does not mean that the Richard family does not know what happened. However, considering her current ambiguous situation with Lawrence and the possibility of future, the Richard family turned a blind eye.

Siro said: "Other than that?"

Frank paused and said, "Audis refused to marry."

Siro said in surprise: "Who?"

Frank said: "The daughter of Count Stanford."
To be continued...