"Wine!" The teacher in the practice class called him.

After he walked over, the teacher handed him a strange spherical prop.

The transparent shell has some snowflake-like substance deposited at the bottom, which looks very similar to the large crystal ball ornaments in the mall at first glance.

"You will help me with magic strength detection later."

As you grow older and your proficiency in using magic power increases, the strength of magic power will continue to increase.

Using this thing, you can roughly numericalize the magic strength of everyone.

"OK."

As the student with the best grades in this class and of course, he is also a good helper for teachers' teaching. Wien is often selected to help with some auxiliary work.

After the students gathered, Wien glanced at him and keenly discovered that there was one missing figure.

On the other side, Molly was winking at him.

Wien:???

Seeing that he didn't understand what it meant, Molly seemed a little anxious.

"Well? Where is Chriss?"

At this time, the teacher also came over with the registration form.

"Report! Chris Wenche's stomach is not very comfortable, so he goes to the bathroom!" Molly answered immediately without looking at him.

Wien couldn't help frowning, showing a little worried look.

What's wrong with this? It was fine just now.

But when the teacher turned around, Molly winked at him again, as if she wanted to convey something important.

"Then the other students will test it first."

The practical teacher was not worried about waiting for Chris.

When Molly heard this, she breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she had removed some burden.

When he noticed her expression, Wien became a little suspicious.

It shouldn't be because I was afraid of magic detection and I secretly hid?

He cooperated with the teacher and tested one name in the order on the registration form.

The person who was reported to the name came forward and used all his strength to input the magic power into the crystal ball in Wien's hand. Those snowflake-like deposits will show a reference value based on the received magic power.

In the major magic academies of the Kingdom, such tests are conducted every once in a while to better grasp the students' magic progress level.

However, since such magic detection is carried out publicly, it is difficult not to spread the results to the outside world.

Every time Wien reported a person's magic value, he would whisper from the queue, such as exclaiming or ridicule. This feeling was probably like a class test, and then the teacher read the score directly on the stage.

Time passed little by little, and the number of people was almost done.

At the end of this class, Chris still did not appear.

The practice class teacher looked at the registration form that had been filled with full content and the conspicuous blank space in the middle, and said helplessly: "Student Molly, go find Chris, it's all her."

"I'll go." Wien snatched the words.

"But--" The teacher wanted to say something.

However, before the teacher could continue to make a decision, his figure had disappeared behind the bushes in a blink of an eye.

The teachers and classmates who were standing there looked at each other.

It was then that the teacher reacted and said with a confused look on his face and had not finished his question just now:

"But--Class Chris, isn't he in the bathroom?"

...

Everyone in the world is imperfect.

Under the habit of accumulating time, hiding her imperfect side gradually became like an instinct to her.

Even though she has become carefree Miss Chris, she still cannot get rid of the influence of herself in the past.

If it were Chris, he wouldn't feel embarrassed because of his low magic power or other people's mean sarcasm?

What's not good is that-

Can it yourself.

She also wanted to ignore those cold words as much as possible.

In fact, she has been trying to do this in the past.

But at this time, he escaped at the last minute.

What are you doing...

I have already made me the protagonist. Compared to being able to open a harem, at least I can modify my magic qualifications!

When she was a child, she didn't think that low magic was a big deal.

After all, that has nothing to do with the main plot. I just need to Asathis like Chris.

However, when others walked far ahead one by one, she suddenly realized that she was the only one behind her.

It's like having a long holiday, knowing that more than half of the people in the class haven't finished their homework, and the panic of knowing that they are the only ones who haven't finished their homework, are completely different from the same level.

She didn't want to hear those guys who couldn't get along with each other pretending to sigh unintentionally: It was because of Lord Wien's help to achieve good results, but she was so shameless.

Chris sighed helplessly.

Sitting under a tall tree, feeling the warm sunshine sprinkled on the lawn not far away.

The tree canopy seemed to have a umbrella for her, covering the somewhat scorching sun.

But even with such dense branches and leaves blocking the top of the head, there was still a beam of sunlight leaking through the gaps and quietly hitting his feet.

As the leaves sway in the wind, the ball of light lingers around them is sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes far and sometimes near.

She retracted her naturally stretched legs, hugged her knees, and buried her head in her arms.

Isn’t it good to be a waste and enjoy the care of others like this?

Maybe it's good.

But why do I feel so unbearable?

She stared at the changing spots of light in a daze, silently dazed.

I don’t know how long it took, the beam of sunlight was suddenly blocked by a larger shadow.

Chris was stunned, raised his head and saw Wien's relieved face.

His nose is high and his eyes are pure.

In terms of appearance, he is actually very handsome, especially when he smiles.

He is top-notch in all aspects and has a good topic among the girls.

If it weren't for his own existence that many girls would give up, I'm afraid his popularity would not be much lower than Prince Richard.

...Although, it seems unreliable in terms of "dedication".

But he is very nice to himself in other aspects.

Fortunately, everyone around him thought that he should be his future husband.

Even the loyal follower Eve, who has been playing since childhood, seems to have been rebelling against him at some point.

Compared to having to develop a new relationship, accepting the person who is used to getting along with him may not be a bad choice, right?

He is familiar with all his preferences and most of his shortcomings.

I don’t have to put in more energy and feelings to adapt to a completely stranger.

——This is really a big help.

But, unlike the idea at the beginning, it is.

Once I try to accept his words, I always have a feeling of... wanting to do something for him, driving myself away and making it difficult for me to maintain a normal mind.

The more I enjoy his considerate and possess his likes, the more I want to respond.

When I need to respond, I always feel timid and can't help but want to retreat.
Chapter completed!