The bread whimpered twice, and it seemed that he was hungry. The idiot pulled a very serious expression and took out the compressed cereal and soaked a bowl of cereal porridge, and put it in front of the bread.

"Woo~~~! Ah woo~~~~~!"

The little girl happily held the spoon and started eating it in big mouthfuls. The idiot looked at the girl's carefree expression, and her cold eyes slowly closed...

He can't leave here.

No matter how dangerous the academy is, he cannot leave.

There is food and a place to live. He only needs to wear these constraints on his body and work a little bit every day to get all of this without risking his life. Life here is so comfortable. This comfortable life is not only for himself, but also for bread.

That woman...the princess.

As long as she doesn't mess with herself and doesn't get close to her, everything will be peaceful.

For a person who has lived on the brink of life and death since childhood, what is the concept of being in peace?

Now, there is such a person who wants to verify this law.

Quilin held a stack of books in her hand, and her dazzling short golden hair flashed in the afternoon sun. The clothes on her body were still not expensive, but they were clean and tidy. She wore a brown long-sleeved sweater on the upper body and a blue one-step skirt on the lower body. Unlike in the past, she had a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. Compared to her previous lazy, she looked much more energetic and charming now.

This university student hummed a song and walked on the path in the dormitory area D. This place is specially provided for lower grade students, of course not her dormitory. And the reason why she came here, who did not belong to this place, was not as a student, but as a teacher.

Walking forward, she left the beautified dormitory buildings built by Meilun, and entered a corner covered by weeds, trees and bushes. Between the two big trees, she found the small cabin, her destination.

"Huh, I finally found this home. It's really wow!!!!"

Suddenly! A crossbow arrow flew out of the bushes next to him, and it flew over to rub against Quilein's nose. If Quilein's reaction was not considered good, he would probably be pierced through his head immediately by this crossbow arrow!

"This...what's going on?"

Quilin covered her heart, and the glasses on her nose almost fell off. She was startled by the crossbow arrow and couldn't help but take a step back. This time she finally felt that her heel seemed to touch something like a thin thread and broke it...

Now, three crossbow arrows shot out from the bushes on the front, and their speed surprised Kuilin again. She could not avoid it. She quickly threw down the textbook in her hand, pulled out the three flying knives from the knife bag, and waved them towards the crossbow arrows. With the sound of three bangs, she finally avoided the unknown ending of being killed here.

"Is there still a trap?"

After suffering two losses, Quinin stopped moving her steps. She pulled out the flying knife from the knife bag and focused on guarding the situation around her. The surroundings were very quiet... The quiet in this small bush could swallow any sound. Quinin took a deep breath, pulled one out of the four flying knives in her left hand and threw it towards the ground in front.

The knife was inserted into the soil and went to the handle. Then, the second, third, and fourth. The flying knives flew out at any distance until the front of the cabin.

It seems that there are no traps. Kuilin couldn't help but breathe and touch the sweat on her forehead. She is here to be a qualified teacher! If she is killed by these traps without understanding, it would be too unfair to die.

Putting away the knife and picking up the textbook, Quinin advanced along the ground where the flying knife was inserted, and came to the wooden house.

"This room is really dilapidated. Although I had imagined it a long time ago, it was still beyond my imagination. Well? In broad daylight, why did he pull up the curtains? The windows were closed, so it was not air-to-sunny, okay?"

Quilin shook her head. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she suddenly found a gap near the middle of the door, probably because of the flaws in the door when it was made.

"Is that little idiot in there?"

Quilin smiled and held the glasses on the bridge of her nose. She bent down, put her right eye to the largest part of the gap, and looked inside.

What she saw was a pitch-black crossbow arrow, facing her eyes.

There was no sign, no string, and no trigger. The crossbow arrow shot out at this moment, shooting towards Quilin's eyes.

Bang.

The glasses flew up, and a crossbow arrow made of sharp branches was embedded in the broken lenses. The powerful driving force flew in the air with the glasses, and then landed in the distance into the grass.

Quilin sat on the ground, her feet were weak, and her shoulders couldn't help but tremble. If it weren't for her whim today and put on a pair of flat glasses... Then what would she look like now?

Just thinking about it, the girl couldn't help but sweat and her lips turned white.

“…failed.”

The door was opened. A boy with frost in his eyes appeared in front of Quilein. He pulled down the simple crossbow made of tree stems and vines inside the door, walked out of the cabin, and recycled the broken trap crossbow. Of course, he also took out the glasses that were shot through with an arrow from the grass and returned to Quilein's side.

"It's a pity that my defense system is still imperfect. I can't really kill the enemy."

Quilin sat on the floor, her breathing still rapid. However, after hearing the idiot's remarks, her surprise finally calmed down...

Yes, it calmed down. It was calmed down by anger.

"Hey! What the hell is going on?"

The idiot entered the house, placed the crossbow and arrow on the table, began to gesture repeatedly, and said, "The first two are automatic traps. If the person who came is not knocked down by such automatic traps, he will definitely take strict precautions. If the trap is used again, the success rate will be reduced to a very low."

"But on the other hand, since both are automatic traps, this will bring people the thinking inertia of 'the next automatic trap'. On the contrary, the success rate of using manual traps will increase. So I stayed behind the door, and after seeing the light under the crack of the door was blocked, I knew that there was someone standing outside the door, and thus activated the crossbow."

"No! I'm not asking this! I'm asking why you set a trap!"

Quilin walked in with great strides and placed the books in her hand on the table. At this time, Xiao Bao sat on the bed with an iron cup in her arms, drinking water all the time while staring at the idiot and Quilin with her big green eyes.

The idiot walked up, pulled out a clean strip of cloth from the sleeve of the bread and wiped her mouth, and said coldly: "Because someone wants to kill me."

"Want to kill you?" Quinin was stunned for a moment, "Who wants to kill you? Dare to kill someone in the holy grace, what is the origin of the other party? No, more importantly, why do you feel like you were killed?"

"I can only tell you this." The idiot held a bottle in one hand and a crossbow arrow in the other, and continued, "In order to protect myself, I have to set a trap."

Quilin sighed and shook her head and said, "I'm talking to you, Fengshaosha City is the Imperial City. Although the public security here is not the best in the entire sad continent, it's just the first place. As long as you are in the academy, I can guarantee that no one can kill you. Do you think the strength of us teachers and principal Campa is fake?"

Idiots disagree with Quinin's answer: "It's too naive. To kill someone does not necessarily require strong strength. Poisoning, traps, drugs, and accidents of disguise. There will be danger at any time that can kill me. For example..."

As he said that, the idiot moved the bread behind him, pretending to hold the bread with his right hand, but in fact he had already used her little body to hide his right hand holding Anmio, and turned his cold pupils-

"Why are you here now?"

Quilin shook her head, and she had nothing to say to the child in front of her who was full of delusions of being murdered. After taking a deep breath and calming her anger for a while, she picked up the book she had just put on the table and threw it at the idiot.

"then."

The idiot caught it with his left hand, which was an art textbook. When I opened it, the name "Star Li Rooney" was written on the back of the cover. The book was used, but it was kept very well. It can be seen that the original owner cherished him very much. When I turned the book to the pages that included the famous paintings, I could see a line of beautiful handwriting writings with his owner's comments under the painting. It was also mixed with some of his owner's thoughts and understanding of the painting.

"……What's this."

After the idiot quickly looked through it, he looked at Quilin vigilantly.

Quilin sat on the stool talking to herself, showing a very lazy look again, and yawned, saying, "It's my thanks to you. You were there for the last time Dai Lao killed Trit, right? Although you failed to kill him successfully, you also injured him. I am very grateful for this."
Chapter completed!