"Guwu..."

When Bread turned around, she happened to see the idiot's eyes staring at her. After being stared like this, she seemed to be frightened. Her hands, which were originally supporting her, softened and fell on the bed.

Seeing this scene, the coldness in the idiot's eyes gradually melted. He walked to the bed and sat down. Bread probably thought he was going to be scolded again, so he shrank his body, closed his eyes, and did not dare to move.

With one hand, he gently stroked the little girl's pink hair. His movements were gentle... not like an action that a very cold person could do.

Xiaobian slowly opened her eyes and saw the idiot's serious face. However, there seemed to be no reproach in his eyes. Instead, he kept stroking her hair and her back, giving her a very comfortable feeling...

"Woo~~~~~"

The little girl smiled, she stretched out her limbs again and climbed up along the idiot's thighs. Finally, she sat on the idiot's legs with a big thorn, whining.

The idiot sighed softly. What was the purpose of this sigh? I'm afraid he didn't even know. He only knew that at the next moment, he had stretched out his left hand to protect the little girl lying on his legs, and fed the milk in her hand to her bit by bit.

The night is cold, but in the cold, there may not be no warmth that belongs to the darkness itself. Tonight is about to pass, and tomorrow, the Royal Academy of Holy Grace will usher in the beginning of a new semester. A new life will truly unfold.

A new day came as expected, at 6:00 in the morning, it was more punctual than the alarm clock. The door of the shabby house was pushed open, and the idiot who had already changed his clothes came out.

He was wearing a short-sleeved cloth suit, which was the one he took out from the bag last night. Although it seemed to ordinary people that this suit was still very shabby, it finally looked a bit human compared to the cloth strips that were no different from the savage costumes before.

The morning sun shines, is the autumn day coming? The idiot looks up at the sunshine falling through the shade of the trees, touches the chains on his right arm, and starts the morning work.

It was not necessary to go to the swimming pool at six o'clock today, so he had the spare time to do some housework. First, fill the water tank in the room, boil the water in the pot, make some simplest breakfast, and then heat the milk. The bread was still asleep in the bedding, and the idiot picked her up, changed her diapers, and washed her clothes. An hour was very fast, but because he was used to the work of carrying water, his mastery of speed and endurance allowed him to do everything in an orderly manner. At seven minutes, five minutes, everything was done, and he also sat at the table with a bowl of sticky batter.

It arrived soon at seven o'clock. A bowl of tasteless batter fell down very simply. The idiot took out the hot milk from the hot pot and was about to turn around and walk towards the bed. In front of the door behind him, an inexplicable sense of oppression came from the door.

Principal Campa looked at the room coldly with his hands on his back. Some weeds that emerged from the cracked wooden floor, leaking the sunlight cast from the leaves through the window, all entered his sight.

The idiot stopped. He slowly turned his head and stared quietly at Principal Campa in front of the gate.

Principal Campa didn't say anything, he just nodded slightly. For nothing else, the child in front of him actually noticed his existence the moment he appeared. Yes, he did make his breathing slightly heavier and his steps slightly firm. But even so, how many children of the same age can be seen so quickly?

"Oh……"

Campa smiled slightly.

I'm afraid, none of them.

The three consecutive months of water carrying and electric shock not only polished the child's toughness and endurance, but also made his already very calm heart more peaceful.

"Bring that girl with me."

After saying that, Principal Campa turned around. After the idiot hesitated for a moment, he picked up the bread, then took out a long cloth from the bag, and tied her tightly to his chest. Then, he put the bottle of warm milk into his trouser pocket and walked out with Principal Campa.

Originally, the idiot thought Principal Campa would take him wherever he would go, but the principal stopped just after leaving the weeds and stepped onto the gravel road outside. The idiot looked in the direction his finger pointed, and there was a broom, a dustpan, and a large moving trash can placed on the side of the road.

"Autumn is coming soon, and the fallen leaves in the college will also increase. Although Fengshao Sand City is in the desert, due to its unique geographical location, the four seasons here are very distinct, and it will snow in winter."

Principal Campa made a way with his hands behind his back, letting the idiot walk to his side, and continued, "From today to before the winter night festival, you will be responsible for cleaning the entire campus. Of course, I will not let you complete these tasks in one day. Compared to filling the swimming pool, this time the work will be much easier. You just need to keep sweeping the floor every day, from 7:30 in the morning to 7:30 in the evening, for twelve hours. Among them, don't let me find you lazy."

The task this time was really simple. The idiot bent down, picked up the broom, and weighed the weight. At this time, Principal Campa continued: "In addition to sweeping the floor, you must also go to each specific open-air lecture hall on the campus at a specific time every day to be responsible for the waiter. That period was the school's lecture time, and I asked you to work and listen. This is the Royal College of Holy Grace, and I do not allow an illiterate person to work here. You must read, and I will check it every ten days to see how you master the basics."

The idiot raised his head and muttered—

"Recognize... words...?"

At this moment, the "box" in his mind immediately opened! Many pictures and words rushed to his side and rotated around his body. Of course, these things were invisible to Principal Campa.

What appeared at this moment was the first sword among the "Six Swords", the method of "Shang" to draw the sword. He had seen these patterns many times in these three months, but without the explanation of those words, he could not understand the meaning represented in these patterns. Even if he was concealed by the movements of the little clay man, he could not express the speed and pace of saving the lower bag from Dai Lao three months ago. Thinking of this, all the explanations should be in those words. And now, he is going to learn the words...!!!

"What’s wrong with you?"

Principal Campa lowered his head, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

The patterns and words surrounding me quickly disappeared, and the idiot raised his head and said, "Nothing. Then, I'll start working now."

"Hmph, very active. But wait a moment, I have something to give you before you work. Put your hand out."

After hesitating for a moment, the idiot stretched out his left hand without a broom. But Campa snorted and said "hands". Now, the idiot had to put down the broom, place the bread on his chest, and stretch out his hands towards Principal Campa.

Then, Campa took out a pair of handcuffs from under the cloak and held them tightly on the idiot's hands.

The freedom of his hands was instantly deprived, which made the idiot immediately take a step back! But before he could step back with his steps back, Principal Campa would appear behind him again at some point! He could only hear two snaps, and his feet were also worn with shackles, and the sound of chains rubbing against the ground, making a rustling sound as his steps backwards.

The idiot was surprised. He immediately pulled out the Immortal to protect his chest, guarding against Kampa to kill him. But after Kampa put his hands on his back, he retreated back to his original position, with his hands on his back, as if nothing had happened.

"Don't be nervous, these chains do not limit your freedom. They are long and allow you to do any movement freely."

The idiot tightly pinched Anmio and secretly glanced at the chains on his hands and feet. Yes, they were indeed very long. It seemed that even if he ran with big strides, he would not have any difficulties in action.

"It's not like summer vacation now. There will be more students walking in the college and more people will encounter you. At that time, the strange behavior of your chains wrapped around your right arm will definitely make many people disgusted. Moreover, your dagger will also make students afraid and unable to attend the class well."

"So, I put handshakes and shackles on you to cover up the chains and daggers of your right arm. Let's live here as a tyrant in the wind blowing sand city."

After confirming that these chains were really not restricting their actions, the idiot's alertness relaxed a little. He shook his hand and inserted An Mie back into his arm. Then, he went to get the broom again...

"In addition, these chains have another purpose. That is..."

Suddenly, Principal Campa reached out and gently snapped his fingers in the air.

“Make your ‘easy’ job no longer so easy.”

The four handcuffs worn on the idiot's limbs suddenly emitted a yellowish light! The light flashed by, and a triangle mark appeared out of thin air on the handcuffs. Immediately afterwards, the long chain contracted as if it was out of control, putting the idiot's hands and feet together, locking it tightly. And the next moment...

"Woo--!!!!"

The handcuffs locked in the limbs suddenly became extremely heavy, and the heavy idiot couldn't stand firmly and fell forward. In order to avoid overwhelming the bread, the idiot turned around at the last moment, and fell on the gravel road with his back on the ground.
Chapter completed!