Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Larian looked at his friend's hesitation and smiled gently, "Tell me, friend, the path of the road will allow each of us to have a healthy and peaceful heart."

"The teacher's smile is so warm."

"Really, Teacher Larian is so gentle and elegant."

The female students on the side marveled at Larian's graceful image. They felt that they were also affected by this warm smile, and whispered about what kind of person their teacher was.

The friend looked at Larian and said, "Do you remember your favorite student?"

"Of course I still remember, Ifreni, that was a good child." Larian nodded, proudly recalling the past when Ifreni learned the path of a warrior from him.

"That child is polite, daring to fight, and energetic. Different from some students who need war masks to go into battle to kill the enemy. And she has a very strong learning ability. She doesn't even need me to teach her too much. She only needs a few pointers. She will correct herself."

The old friend saw Larian praising Ifreni so much, with no hint of admiration for her in his tone and expression, and began to regret why he came here to tell Larian that he knew the news about Ifreni.

"Why does your expression look so bad?"

Larian looked at his old friend's strange expression, which was as twisted as a bitter gourd, and his expression suddenly changed, "Did something happen to Efreni? Didn't the soul stone get back either?"

"No...it's not that bad actually. She's still alive, and she's doing pretty well."

"Then what's going on! Please tell me quickly!"

"Uh..." The friend lowered his head, not daring to look into Larian's eyes, "Efreni...she went to Commorragh to seek a life, and she also became a succubus..."

Comoros? Succubus?

Before Larian could react, he was thinking about what the concepts of Commorragh and Succubi were.

Hmm... Comoros, an 1800 forbidden nightclub of degenerate tribesmen, where there are only murderous madmen and coquettish bad boys.

Succubus...a member of the Witchling Cult, responsible for the arena, and occasionally makes some extra money with clients.

The clothes he wore were...that thing wasn't even underwear, it was just a few threads wrapped around his body.

Larian thought about the shadow of Ifreni, put her and the Commorragh Succubus on her body, and quickly combined the similarities between the two in his mind.

"Hahaha, friend, your joke is not funny. How could Ifreni join the succubus? You know she is a very shy child."

"No...really, I didn't lie to you. I have a relative in Comoros. He took a photo of me when he went to the arena to watch the game. I knew she was Ifreni at the first glance. "

Without asking any more questions about why his old friend still had relatives in Comoros, Larian took the photo suspiciously.

"This!"

You don't even need to identify her carefully. Just look at the indifference in her eyes and you can clearly tell the difference between Ifreni and the others. And she was wearing a succubus work uniform.

"This...this...the world is getting worse, the world is getting worse!"

"Ahem... Don't be too sad, Larian. Students each have their own dreams. As teachers, we can only..."

"What can I do?" Larian became emotional. His gentle look was gone, and there was only unbelievable sadness in his eyes. "Efreni is a good girl! She clearly told me that she was selected to train as a warrior. the road..."

"It seems that good students have learned to lie."

"Well..." Seeing Larian clutching his heart and feeling like he was about to vomit blood again, his old friend realized that he was being subconsciously sarcastic again, and quickly slapped himself on the mouth.

"Look at me, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have told you this."

"Um...no, you said it very well...I...I have to go..."

The students looked at the teacher who was holding the photo tightly and covering his chest and moving around. They also gathered around anxiously. "Teacher, you are too emotional. You need to calm down. Do you still remember what you taught us? Take a deep breath." , take a deep breath teacher.”

Larian touched the student's head and forced a smile, "Yes, I'm so excited. I want... I want to take a deep breath... breathe... breathe..."

Larian closed his eyes and breathed to calm down his emotions, so that he could calm down in such a shock.

Everenne? Succubus?

Poofing out a mouthful of blood, Larian closed his eyes and could only think of the depraved look of Ifreni in succubus clothes. He even remembered the day when Ifreni came to her office to say goodbye to him.

"Teacher...I, I have to leave."

"Oh? Where are you going?"

"I'm going...to participate in the Warrior Path internship with my friends."

"Oh?" Larian looked at the hesitant Ifreni with some doubts, "Then why is there no news from me? Logically speaking, the internship unit should notify the school."

"Teacher, this situation is very special. It is...a particularly secretive and important internship. We will complete the task with the Zhan Zhan Wu."

"oh, I see."

Larian touched his chin. He felt strange about Efreni's hesitant look and was also confused about the lack of any notice. However, he still chose to believe Efreni. After all, she had never deceived him. Maybe it's because she is a little reluctant to say goodbye to her teacher now.

Shaking his head, he stood up and patted Efreni's shoulder with his hand. Larian showed an encouraging smile, "Let's go, kid. There's nothing to be afraid of. Sooner or later, you will eventually go away, and the teacher has nothing to continue." Thanks for helping you, I can only wish you realize your dream.”

"Teacher..." Ifreni looked up at Larian, with tears shining in her eyes.

"Haha, silly boy, why are you crying? We will meet again in the future."

"Ok!"

What a beautiful past, a model of good teacher-student relationship, the farewell of a loving and humble teacher and his student with excellent morals and academics. From then on, there is no shadow of each other in their lives, only the beautiful memories of study and life.

"It seems that good students have learned to lie."

The words of his old friend floated from the depths of his mind again, causing Larian, who was intoxicated with himself, to wake up suddenly. He finally understood why Ifreni looked nervous when she came to the office in the first place.

She was afraid that her decision would be disapproved by her teacher and that her future would disappoint her respected teacher, so she made up this white lie to paralyze Larian.

Thinking of this, Larian's face turned even paler, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, clutching his chest and feeling the severe cramping pain and sadness, and passed out.

Bro I fell (fallen), can you help me? brother?