Don't confiscate my citizenship

At the same time, on the other side of Icerite Academy, there was the Magic Engineering Academy area.

The afternoon silence was broken by the chatter and laughter of students on campus. Many students had just finished their classes and walked out of the main building, while some students who had no classes in the afternoon were having a picnic or lying lazily on the lawn. Enjoy this short break under the shade of a tree.

Passing through the gardens and lawns next to the old liberal arts building at the edge of the Magic Academy, the iron tower-style glass curtain wall building not far away is the main building of the Magic Academy.

On the fifth floor of the main building of the Magic Academy, the sun shines slantingly into the corridor, spreading thick warm colors throughout the corridor.

The thick door of the dean's office was pushed open, and a girl with light hair and green eyes came out with a smile on her face.

"how's it going?"

Prince Ainol, who was waiting in the corridor on the fifth floor, asked.

Beside him stood Countess Sophia, with whom he had always been inseparable.

The work of guiding Kallen on campus in the past few days has been given to them by Professor Polao.

Not only are they outstanding students from the Magic Academy, but they are also very familiar with the Card Creators Association branch in the capital.

Moreover, Professor Pollao always felt that the two of them were quite idle, spending all day together, but in the end there was no progress in a year or two, which was really frustrating.

"No problem, Professor Borao said, Dean Loren will arrange time for me to observe the original slate this weekend."

Kallen, a second-year gold-level card maker from the academic visiting team of Aloran King's College, said with a smile.

The main purpose of her visit this time was to observe the [Original Slate-Wind].

Although the mentally retarded senior Adams caused trouble, luckily Loren, the dean of the Sage Academy, was a generous person and took great care of her.

The task assigned to her by Dean Loren was not difficult, even the most routine one. She only needed to create a certain number of high-quality magic cards for the clergy of the King's Branch of the Goddess of Destiny Church.

After she came to Icerite Academy, it took her nearly a week to complete it.

Of course, this is also related to Kallen's ability. If she were not a powerful gold-level card maker, it would not be possible for her to complete it as easily as she did.

"Senior Ainol, classmate Sophia, thank you for taking care of me these days. I want to take you with me when I observe [Original Slate - Wind] as a repayment."

Kallen bowed slightly to the two of them and said gratefully.

Generally speaking.

Since Dean Loren can arrange time for people to observe the original stone slabs, there are not many opportunities, so if the observers are willing, they can also bring along their familiar classmates.

The magic craftsmen's inspection of the stone slabs will not end in just a short while. Loren needs to arrange his schedule to spare at least two hours, and Dean Loren seems to have become very busy in recent days for some reason. Even this arrangement is very reluctant. , considering that Kallen would be returning to the Aloran Kingdom in a few days, she canceled some of her original work plans to free up time.

"No, I understand your kindness. I will go to Dean Loren on my own to get the opportunity to observe the slate."

Sophia replied decisively.

She doesn't need this kind of food.

Although she admits that her card-making talent is not as good as Kallen's, she just needs time, and it will only be a matter of time before she reaches the gold level of card-making master.

And she has looked away now.

Ever since she last saw Lan Qi at the Card Creators Association, she felt that no monsters were strange.

"That's it...what about His Highness Ainol..."

Karen lowered her head and said in a weak voice.

"He won't go either."

Sophia said with a firm voice.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know if inviting His Highness Enol would make Sophia unhappy..."

Karen became more and more timid, as if she realized that she had brought up something offensive.

"For an ordinary person like me, maybe I shouldn't have gotten too close to you in the first place..."

"No, Sophia does this to everyone. She's not targeting you."

Ainol apologized quickly. He felt that Kallen was almost made to cry by Sophia.

And it was as if he and Sophia were using their noble status to bully talented civilian girls from other countries!

"...Ainol you!"

After hearing this, Sophia raised her eyebrows and her fists became hardened.

It would be great if this prince was mute!

"Then Your Highness Ainol, are you willing to accompany me to observe? I am very scared to be alone in Icerite Academy. None of the seniors who came with me are magic craftsmen. You are the only one who is the best in Icerite Academy." It’s worthy of my trust.”

Kallen grabbed Enol's sleeve with some pleading.

"this……"

Enol kept observing the expressions of Kallen and Sophia with a dilemma.

He felt that Sophia's eyes seemed to be warning him not to go.

But if he doesn't go, it will seem like he, the prince, is bullying others and looking down on Kallen's identity.

However, just looking at Enol's entangled look, Sophia became more and more irritable, until she stamped her feet.

"What are you struggling with? Just go if you want to!"

Sophia closed her eyes, clenched her fists in anger, and screamed.

She's had enough these days!

"Sophia..."

Ainol looked at Sophia in confusion.

He had no idea what was going on.

Who knows the next moment.

"As expected...Sofia-san hates me...I'd better go back to the Aloran Kingdom as soon as possible..."

After Karen was yelled at, tears began to flow down.

"Kallen-san, no, you must have misunderstood something."

Aino suddenly became more at a loss.

It would be bad if the rumors of Sophia bullying Kallen spread. He didn't want Sophia to be known as the villainous daughter.

"Sophia, why are you targeting Kallen..."

Enol looked at Sophia and asked anxiously.

He really couldn't understand why Sophia was so angry suddenly.

Even last time at the Card Creators Association, in front of Lan Qi, she never had such an attack.

"Am I targeting her? You idiot, just stay with her! I hate you the most!!"

Sophia was already angry, but after hearing Ainol's words, her grievances surged up uncontrollably, and she shouted this sentence with tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

However.

She regretted it the moment she shouted.

Sophia opened her eyes and looked at Enol's somewhat astonished expression. He seemed to be very hurt.

It was also at this time that Sophia noticed Kallen, who was hiding behind Enol, looking at her with a little pity in her eyes.

It's like laughing at Sophia - your prince is at your fingertips.

With Kallen's charm, she can easily handle even a prince. There is no man in this school that she cannot win.

Sophia's long dark hair shining with violet luster was particularly eye-catching under the afternoon light, and her eyes began to turn red at this moment, and her usually proud eyes were filled with tears.

"I……"

Her voice trembled and her lips twitched slightly. Although she tried hard to hide it, the sadness was still clearly revealed in her facial expression. She sniffed hard, and then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but more Tears were still flowing from her eyes.

"Wow woo woo..."

Finally, Sophia burst into tears.

She turned around and ran along the corridor, constantly wiping away her tears with her slender hands, but the tears fell on the floor like broken beads.

Seeing this scene, the teaching staff of the Magic Engineering Institute stopped and looked at Sophia in astonishment as she hurried away. They didn't know what happened.

Sophia ran from the fifth floor to the first floor. Her footsteps and breathing echoed in the empty corridor, mixed with her sobs from time to time.

In the end, even she herself didn't know where she ran. She only knew that it was far enough away from Enol and would not be seen by him. She sat weakly on the stone steps, covering her face with her hands tightly, and her shoulders twitched. As she stood, tears wet the back of her hands.

Her long dark hair was scattered on her shoulders, flowing down, and only the bright sunshine, wind-blown leaves and withered petals were left around her.

Sophia sat downstairs in the old liberal arts department, crying helplessly.

"Goddess, please ask someone to help me deal with this bad woman."

Her voice was whimpering, as if she were crying.