Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

The Kingdom United Medical College is the pinnacle of medical technology in the Aaron Kingdom and generally only accepts patients who are still half alive. The number of professors in the advanced healing department and the medical level of the college itself are no worse than those of top-notch medical schools. If it comes to the point where it needs to be sent to the United Medical College... that means going to expert consultations, having people from the Mage Tower under control, and senior mage seniors. Professors from the healing department gathered around to watch.

"Being sent to the United Medical College" is the standard for "serious illness" in the new era of the Kingdom. Those who fall below this standard are just minor problems.

↑The last explanation above only applies to students at St. Ferguson’s College↑

Aecilia slowly hugged her knees.

The senior sister gently patted her uninjured shoulder:

"It doesn't matter, just get used to it and you'll be fine. Rest for another ten minutes and the wound will be almost healed. You're lucky this time. You didn't run into any seniors with blood magic. You can recover quickly by simply drinking some magic potion. . Otherwise... I don’t know how much homework I will miss.”

So scary, so scary, so scary, so scary, where is this, where is this, where is this, I want to run away, I want to run away, I want to run away——!!!!

Aecilia, who was not actually conscious, looked at her helplessly. The senior sister who was stared at like this raised her hand with a smile——

Then at the end of the ten minutes when she was unconscious, she felt a little heat on her forehead, so she uttered the first sentence she said while awake that night:

"Do I have a fever?"

The senior sister is slowly rubbing her hands with a gentle smile:

"No, you have recovered. Take the food and go find the professor who graded you~"

She felt that the senior's movements and expression were very suspicious, but it was obvious that the current credits were the most important thing.

She got up from the stretcher with a "hehehechi", picked up the vegetables that someone put into the insulated bag next to her, and ran out of the "temporary tent" with a "hehehechi".

It was already dark at this time, and the light was provided by the lights in the square. There were many "temporary tents" composed of metal shields, vines, water covers, and fire walls set up around it. She even passed a tent with an exterior wall made of electric lights. A "temporary tent" composed of "crackling" thunder and lightning...

Hope the people inside are okay.

There were many student union members and ordinary students coming and going, some carrying stretchers, some running around carrying soup, some with large bandages on their bodies, some walking with a limp, and some...

"Hello? School girl? Hello? Hello! Ah? Hello! My name is... ah... what is my name? School girl, do you know what my name is? I'm so hungry hehehehehehehehe I can eat you Chicken legs..."

Just when Aecilia was about to jump up holding the chicken legs, the insane senior was finally dragged back by another senior who came from a certain tent. The senior smiled apologetically while dragging him back to the tent: "Oh, I was mixing the potion just now and I didn't keep an eye on him. Sorry, I scared you... Stephen Vico! You bite my hand again! Ahhh, shut up. Are you a dog? You bite me when you see me. I won’t wait for you next time—please stop talking!! Help!!! The patient is killing someone!!!”

After a certain senior's name resounded throughout the central square, members of the student union who rushed over soon kicked the crazy and biting senior off the hands of the senior who was guarding him, and then the student union members who came over The senior sister skillfully took out the transparent tape and scissors and handed them to the senior who had been bitten with baby teeth marks all over his hands——

"This is the last bit of this volume. It's still enough. Let's make do with it..."

Seeing that the crazy senior's mouth was covered with tape after being bitten, and he was making a "wuwuwu" sound, Aecilia left with peace of mind. Everyone looks sick and crazy, but they are also extremely friendly.

She lifted the plate to avoid the mouth of a girl with baby fat on her face biting into the chicken leg. Then she carried the plate with one hand and grabbed the girl who was about to run away without being able to bite. She waited for a few seconds. She hurriedly rushed to the "guardian".

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why are you eating vegetables again? These are inedible. You will be beaten to death. It's not the food that's all credits! Huh? What? She didn't bite it. It's you? That's great -but she has already bit the credits of several classmates. Wake up quickly——"

In the depth of love, the "guardian" shook the girl who was biting vegetables by her shoulders and started screaming. The girl who was being shaken looked at her blankly. The next second, "Ah——" also started screaming. Essie Leah rubbed her forehead, and an ice pick knocked out the two people who were screaming together. They packed the bags and sent them to the door of the serious tent set up by the student union.

There are several large pots cooking soup outside the student union tent. Several student union members are squatting on the ground, sweating profusely, shaking cattail fans and lighting a fire. Several wind attribute students are standing aside and gently blowing the wind. The scene was very busy with hands constantly serving soup to the classmates who came to make soup.

Not long after Aecilia appeared with the two people floating together, two students carrying a stretcher came forward to ask about the situation. Aecilia responded calmly:

"I don't know. I saw two people screaming on the road. They didn't seem to be in a good state of mind. I knocked them unconscious... They're not dead. They're not dead. I took a breath and they were really not dead. Die...Okay, okay, you're welcome, you're welcome..."

She lamented the beautiful moonlight tonight, the cool autumn breeze, and her physical and mental comfort. At the same time, she raised her feet to avoid an unknown classmate who was dancing on the road and fell towards her, causing a scream...

Turning left and right between the tents, she finally found the professor's grading office.

Five large characters "Professor Grading Office" composed of flames flashed in the air, which was particularly conspicuous.

Turning around and looking back, I saw that large areas of the square were covered with tents used to treat the wounded and insane. In this remote corner, there were about a dozen wooden tables and a large group of wooden chairs.

The scoring area is visibly divided into two areas.

The professors on the left half were sitting casually on their chairs chatting away, with a plate of dishes placed on the wooden table in front of them. These were professors who had already given grades.

The professors on the right half had empty hands, and there was not even a place for them on the wooden table, so they crowded on the small wooden chairs and chatted with each other, turning their heads in the other direction from time to time to see if any students were coming with food.

Is it cozy? It was warm, but she felt more weird for some reason.

It's so weird, so weird, God, who is she going to deliver food to? There are so many professors huddled pitifully in a corner without a table, and she's going there alone...ah!

She felt her vision go dark, struggled for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to walk over with her eyes closed.