Magical Comprehensive Travel

As soon as Mu Hantian stepped onto the podium, there was a small commotion in the classroom.

Although the news of the male elf envoy transferring into this class has already spread, it is still hard to hide a strong sense of unease and curiosity for these eldest young ladies who seldom have contact with boys of the same age.

"That person is the male elf envoy..."

"The eyes look so fierce. It seems to kill people."

"I heard he **** Claire Rouge and made her cry."

"Hard... what does it mean to be hard?"

"I... I don't know... In short, it must be a very **** thing! And it made me cry."

"But it feels a bit like a bad boy, and he is handsome."

"Don't be deceived by appearances. Men are super perverted ********s. I heard that he also attacked Alice Frangolto."

"What? Then the solemn leader of the Knights... But, what does it mean to start?"

"I don't know much either... Anyway, it must be a very obscene thing!"

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"Hey, I've been criticized in a mess. It seems that I want to survive in this class in the future... It's very difficult."

Mu Hantian looked around at the classroom shaped like an ancient theater and sighed.

There were fourteen or five students in total, all of whom seemed to be well-born young ladies. Almost everyone showed interest in Mu Hantian, but some people seemed to be quite afraid of Mu Hantian's existence.

No wonder. After all, the first thing most people think of when they hear the term male elf envoy is the name of the ancient demon king who once brought destruction and chaos. Of course, the impression is extremely bad.

The needle-like eyes in the classroom made Mu Hantian unstoppable. The sharpest eyes were from the red-haired girl sitting in the front row.

Claire stared at Mu Hantian with a sight that was enough to set people on fire.

"Burn you, burn you, burn you..." The eldest lady kept changing the verbs, chanting words in her mouth.

It seems that she is still angry about what happened just now.

Apologize later.

"Coke soft charcoal soft charcoal..."

However, it appears that an apology is not necessarily helpful.

"Hey, stop arguing. Do you want to be deducted credits, be quiet!"

The class instructor Freya Grundo tapped the table with the roll call book, and the classroom immediately fell silent.

Freya, Gurando is not in charge of actual combat skills, but is only a lecturer in lectures. At the same time, he is also a member of the Elf Investigator Association who conducts on-the-spot investigations in the 'Spirit Forest'.

"Hey, it's the same with you, don't introduce yourself quickly."

Appearance is full of intellectual glasses beauty, but the opening is broken. It's a bold personality to say good things, but at least it doesn't look like a bad guy.

Mu Hantian stood in front of the podium and began to give a brief self-introduction.

"My name is Mu Hantian, I am seventeen years old this year. As you can see, I am a male elf envoy... I hope to get along well with your classmates, please don't be afraid."

The reaction of the classmates was:

"It's so ordinary."

"Yeah, it's too ordinary. It doesn't look like the Great Demon King at all."

"However, there is a heart-pounding feeling."

"Ah, I get it! It feels a little arrogant and makes one want to protect him!"

The classroom, which had been quiet before, began to riot again.

Now... how is it now? What's with this soft and sweet feeling?

The unexpected reactions of the girls made Mu Hantian very confused.

Teacher Freya seemed to sense Mu Hantian's doubts, and whispered in his ear: "Oh, the eldest lady here has been in contact with elves that humans can't understand for a long time, and their brains are different from ordinary people. So they are not interested in elves. identity, but a teenager of your age."

"That's right, so it is." Mu Hantian nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Then...that...classmate Han Tian." A girl raised her hand timidly and asked.

"Huh? This classmate, what's the matter?"

"Uh...excuse me...what's your favorite food?"

"Do you like the food? How do you say it, eh? As long as it's delicious food, you like it."

"Too ordinary!" "Too ordinary!" "So cute!"

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After the girl took the lead, problems began to follow.

"Classmate Han Tian, ​​where is your hometown?" "What are the measurements?" "Wash... Where do you wash first when you take a shower?"

I said ladies, this is already sexual harassment. Moreover, instead, the person who asked the question was blushing, and even his ears were red.

"Have you decided on which team to play?"

"Team?"

"Needless to say, it's the team of this 'Sword Dance Festival'."

"Oh--" And this plot, I have forgotten a little, after all, it was two or three years ago.

The 'Sword Dance Festival' held two months later was a five-a-side team competition. If Mu Hantian wanted to participate, he had to form a team with other elves.

"I don't have a team yet."

"I heard that you tamed the 'Seal Spirit' of the sword that no one can handle. Is it true?"

"Huh?" Mu Hantian frowned in surprise. What happened this morning, spread so quickly?

"Yeah, and the person who brought Mu Hantian, who tamed the sword elf, into his command is Miss Claire!" Claire stood up slowly and proudly stood up to take off at the airport.

"Wow! It's really you!"

The eldest ladies screamed together and were very happy.

"Classmate Han Tian, ​​what's your relationship with Claire?"

"The relationship between the master and the slave elves!"

"How is that possible! Don't listen to her nonsense!"

Claire replied while rubbing her hands on her waist, while Mu Hantian hurriedly complained.

"What is it called, this slave elf is really outrageous."

"Who has become your slave!"

Seeing the two fighting each other, the girls became more and more excited.

Just when the scene got out of hand—

With a snap, Freya-sensei slapped the table hard. The classroom fell silent.

"Hey, have you had enough fun? Don't make trouble, just find a seat and sit down."

"Yes Yes!"

Teacher Freya extended a helping hand in time, and Mu Han hurriedly left the scene with great gratitude.

If possible, stay as far away from Miss Redhead as possible. Mu Hantian walked to the seat, of course, the target was the last row of chairs.

At this moment, with a sudden swoosh, the whip used for training wrapped around Mu Hantian's neck.

Mu Hantian, who was strangled by his neck, was dragged backwards just like that.

"What are you doing!"

"Where do you want to go? Your seat is next to me."

"Who would sit in such a dangerous place!"

"Well, want to resist? Well, I'll let you know who the boss is today!"

"You fool me again..." Just when Mu Hantian wanted to resist—

There was a rush of wind breaking in the air, and Mu Hantian's body was suddenly liberated.

Mu Hantian took a closer look and saw a sharp arrow stuck on the floor in front of him. That's not an arrow made of metal. The transparent arrows of ice gleamed in the sunlight.

The user turns the sprite into a weapon, the same flame whip used by Claire.

It's her, another problem girl!

Seeing this arrow, Mu Hantian already knew who it was.

"It's so ugly, Claire Rouge."

An elegant voice came from the top of the classroom. Mu Hantian looked up...

Sure enough it was her.

A beautiful girl with gorgeous light blonde hair was standing there rubbing her waist. Her beauty is out of the ordinary, like a noble girl in a painting. The skin is as white as the first snow. The eyes are like a green gem, emitting a faint light from time to time.

The beautiful girl showed a charming smile and looked down at Claire leisurely.