Chapter 4
“Sara Swati!”
"Magic Institute!"
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"Cline Moretti!"
"House of Fools!"
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As time went by, only the last freshman was left who had not participated in the sorting ceremony!
He also became the most watched person in the audience, enjoying the collective attention of the entire class of St. Marian College.
Duck couldn't help but look over.
The freshman who finally appeared on the stage had short black hair. His facial features were not very delicate, but they were all above the average. The combination made people look very comfortable.
Relatively speaking, Dak himself is the kind of handsome boy with blond hair and a sharp edge, where every facial feature is exquisite to the extreme.
As the villain throughout the game, he is affectionately called "Golden Retriever" by players, and is said to be the older brother of "Huang Mao".
"Witt Gaud!"
The homophony of White·God?
Did you choose the name so casually?
Duck simply couldn't complain.
Come on, this is definitely the male protagonist of the original work!
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"Gothe? Is he the Gothe from the brave family?"
With the appearance of Witte Gauthe, the students in the hall started talking involuntarily.
Compared to the Dimon family, which has always been active in the public eye, the Gaude family disappeared after the sacrifice of the brave.
Once someone asks, the prophets will always repeat the same sentence with great exaggeration: Since ancient times, whenever a brave man appears, it is when mankind needs him!
So which one comes first, the disaster or the brave?
It is the arrival of disaster that makes brave men appear.
Or did the emergence of the brave cause disaster?
Whether they are prophets or sages, they always keep this issue secret.
"Dak, do you think the son of the brave will come to our academy?" Diana asked with bright eyes.
Not only her, but also many people in the House of Lords are looking forward to Witte Gaude joining!
Although the Gaode family acts in a low-key manner, it has been a noble family since ancient times. Even if it is assigned to the noble house, it is understandable!
"If Witte Gaud also joins our academy, wouldn't it mean that the "Two Swords of the Kingdom" are here?"
The students in the Noble House were talking a lot, with excitement hidden in their voices.
However, their wishes were destined to be impossible to realize.
Dak looked at the "Rage-1" floating in his field of vision and couldn't help but smile implicitly.
"It seems that I can still do it if I want to, right?"
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"Witt Gaud!"
"Knight's Court!"
The fireworks released by the Sorting Card formed a huge lance in the air.
Witte Gaude walked to their table amidst the wild cheers of the Knights Court.
"We have Gaode!"
The name "Witt Gauthe" echoed throughout the hall, which was more enthusiastic and fanatical than the cheers when Dak completed the sorting ceremony!
[Jealousy +1]
"屮!"
[Rage +1]
Duck quickly calmed down his emotions.
He clearly feels that he is not jealous at all, so why is the jealousy indicator +1?
There must be something wrong with this garbage system!
Dak felt that his character had been insulted!
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Principal Arte's soft voice suppressed the cheers of the whole hall: "Freshmen, keep your sorting card, it will provide guidance for your college career in the next six years!"
At St. Marian College, the sorting ceremony is also a process of issuing sorting cards.
Every new student will receive a sorting card during the sorting ceremony.
This sorting card not only represents the student's identity, but is also the first magic card "handmade" by the student after being admitted to the hospital!
They will be used as essential props in college life and will accompany the students for a total of six academic years!
Dark also looked at his sorting card.
As the only son of a duke's family, he naturally received higher education from a noble family before entering school, and had a basic understanding of magic, magisters, and magic cards.
In the kingdom, those who can receive the admission notice from St. Marian College are all talented people with magic power, that is, the future magisters.
A magister's magic power increases with age. Repeated use of magic power will improve the quality of magic power, but it will only be of limited help to the growth of magic power.
Because there is no secret method of increasing magic power such as meditation, humans in the past were completely unable to defeat demons with naturally powerful magic power.
It was not until the emergence of Merlin, the most powerful mage in history, that the tide of the war was turned.
Merlin used the alchemy technique of refining and rubbing knowledge, magic, imagination, potions and other elements into cards to create magic cards that spanned the ages!
And selflessly make this knowledge public!
From then on, the magician gave up his magic wand and continued to create powerful magic cards to completely eliminate the demons that had lagged behind the times!
The first sorting card provided by the college was a semi-finished magic card. Students needed to complete the last step in person to produce a complete sorting card.
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Principal Arte completed his final speech with a few words, and then drew out a magic card from the food series.
With just one wave of her hand, all the tables were covered with exquisite delicacies.
In front of the countless delicacies that were cooking and fragrant, all the students put aside other things for the time being and started eating happily.
Here, only Dake stared at the food in front of him and froze!
"Eh? Dak, don't you like this honey-glazed lamb leg? Then let Diana help you finish it!"
Diana quickly snatched Dak's honey-glazed roasted lamb leg.
[Jealousy +1]
Chapter 4 Dak Dimon is proficient in moderation
With Diana's help (gritting his teeth), Dak successfully restrained the urge to overeat!
As for "jealousy +1".
Dak said that he didn't understand what jealousy was at all!
He looked at the empty plate in front of him, suppressed his inner irritability, and his eyes swept across the delicacies on the table one by one.
Roast beef, roast chicken, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, Yorkshire puddings, baked cream potatoes, gravy, ketchup... beans!
Maintaining an elegant demeanor, he quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Dak scooped a little from the silver bowl full of beans and poured it into his plate...
"Let's start with the beans! Binge eating is not eating. Eating in moderation should not increase the "binge eating" index."
As expected of the food made by Principal Arte, who was awarded the title of "Saint", even the ordinary stewed beans have a unique flavor.
Dak picked out a bean from a pile of beans, inserted it with a silver fork to fix it, sliced it with a dinner knife, and then put it into his mouth one by one.
As he chewed slowly, the flavor of the beans spread in his mouth little by little, and it was damn sweet!
Dak couldn't help but narrow his eyes and inserted the other half of the beans.
Sitting opposite him, another freshman in the Noble Academy, Rose Fruti, was holding a silver spoon, scooped a large spoonful of beans from a small bowl, and stuffed the whole thing into her mouth.
Suddenly seeing her classmate eating beans so elegantly and meticulously with aristocratic style, Rose Fruti's cheeks were slightly hot, and she quietly retracted the silver spoon that was half stuffed into her mouth...
Like Duck, Rose picked up the table knife and fork, and awkwardly inserted the beans, but always let the beans escape from the knife and fork.
This made her feel a little good about Duck, who was able to use the knife and fork skillfully to eat beans.
"I have always heard that the only son of the Duke's family is a bad character, a bad child with no aristocratic style, but I didn't expect that he is so well-mannered in real life."
Girls of this age always like to imagine other people's personalities from the details.
What's more, she is a runaway girl who has just escaped from the heavy aristocratic etiquette. She is so excited about the freedom after entering school that her brain is deprived of oxygen - otherwise it is impossible to imagine Master Duck as a noble benchmark!
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Dak, who was fighting hard with the beans, did not notice the strangeness of the girl opposite him. Seeing that the beans on the plate were about to be eaten, he began to think about the next delicacy - maybe Yorkshire pudding is a good choice?
Although Yorkshire pudding is called "pudding", it is actually more like a kind of bread, and the taste is similar to soft bread.
When eating, it is generally used as a dessert with roast beef dishes.
When making it, the oil dripping from the roast beef is spread on the pudding baking pan, and the batter is poured into the pan when the oil smoke is released. After baking, the pudding expands into a bread shape, with a golden and crispy skin and soft and delicate filling. Then a layer of gravy with meat is poured on it...
"Hiss——"
Just imagining it, Dak felt his mouth watering.
He was about to raise his hand to take the Yorkshire pudding, but Diana beside him suddenly said: "Hey! Dak, do you like beans? Then I'll give you Diana's portion too!"
As she said that, she poured all the beans in front of her into Dak's plate!
Then she added: "Just consider it a thank you gift for the honey lamb leg!"
Turning back, she whispered: "Diana doesn't like beans..."
Dak looked at the beans piled up on the plate, and his eyebrows couldn't help twitching.
[Rage +1]
"Fuck!"
...
He was not that angry, but the "Rage" index suddenly increased.
Is it because the blood of the demon god has entered the awakening stage, making him more prone to corruption?
Dak swallowed the beans silently.
His heart was anxious and irritable, his posture was calm and elegant, and his movements were neither hurried nor slow.
When he finished all the beans on the plate, all the food on the table disappeared from the plates and bowls!
The main course time is over, and it's time for dessert!
On the table, there were ice creams of various flavors, apple pie, syrup pie, chocolate cake, fried jam donuts, wine jam pudding, strawberry pie...
An extremely rich sweet aroma came to his face!
Dak stared at the desserts in silence.
He was not full at all!
The hunger in his stomach and the rich aroma of the desserts made him unable to resist!