[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] Princess he doesn't want to marry

Prince sullenly said, "Ansair, I'm so hungry! Why did Afarsa ask us to eat at this time..."

Just now, I had already chosen the dishes, and was about to brush up the school seal, but Afasha, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly sent a letter through the communication crystal ball.

[Little brat, come to my house for dinner now, it's almost ready! 】

[Thank you, Afasha, but there are friends beside me...? 】

[It's okay, let's bring it here together!Congratulations on your successful admission. 】

[Okay, I'll ask him. 】

After all, the desire to see Afasha is greater than eating.

"I mentioned to you the half-teacher who secretly taught me magic in the past, and now he invites us to his house for dinner, are you going?"

Ansair was taken aback: "Us?"

"Yes, Afarsa invited you too, will you come with me?"

"it is good."

The two got up and walked towards the address given by Afarsa.

Along the way, Ansair was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Afarsa, what kind of person is he?"

Hearing Ansair's question, Prince fell into deep thought.

what kind of person...

Prince recalled how Afarsa took care of him over the past year, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up: "Afasha is a drunkard, nosy, soft-hearted, and sometimes annoying, but I have to admit that he is a A powerful magician."

Speaking of it, I have to thank Huo Huo, otherwise he would not have had the opportunity to get in touch with advanced magicians. Maybe after studying the first and second-level elementary magic learning scrolls given by his brother in the bracelet, he would not be able to find a way to learn to upgrade by himself.

Thinking of the first meeting, his eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia, "Afasha is very warm, just like his elders."

We'll see him soon, what should I say?

Do you say that I did not live up to your expectations and successfully entered Class A, or do you say that this test is too simple and you are destined to be his student?

Prince frowned, as if he had been praised by Afarsa.

Ansair became more and more embarrassed.

Although he only made up his mind to prove himself to Prince's parents not long ago, he didn't expect a round of simulations to come so soon.

This is a simulation of meeting parents, right?

Although they have established a relationship, the elders generally don't like their Omega children being pre-ordered by Alpha so early, right?

If asked, what should he say?

A look of determination flashed in Ansair's eyes.

Must tell the truth, as a responsible Alpha, he will work hard to get the recognition of Prince's elders.

He would convince the elders that Prince would surely be happy with him.

The cramped mood was relieved, Ansair looked at the joyful blond magician, and said.

"Does Mr. Afarsa live alone? We will pass by the college living area in a while. We should buy them some souvenirs, otherwise it would be impolite to visit empty-handed."

Ansair's words reminded Prince.

"Yes, I remember what Alfasha said. He has a kind and gentle wife and a lively and lovely Alpah son. The son is about nine years old. I have wine bought in the Borderlands in my storage bracelet. We will Just buy a bouquet of flowers and then a bag of candy."

Teacher Afasha likes to talk about his family very much, and Prince has long had a strong interest in the future teacher's wife and cute children.

I heard Mr. Afasha say that his wife is very beautiful and treats him very well, but he misses her very much when she is not at home occasionally.His son is very well-behaved, very talented at such a young age, a 9-year-old third-tier lightning magician, with superb first-hand lightning magic, and perfectly inherited all the advantages of his parents.

What a happy family!

After buying flowers and candies, Prince and Ansair came to the entrance of a small villa in the teachers' dormitory area of ​​the college.

The small villa is simple and exquisite, and the white tiles are neatly spliced ​​on the wall. There is a higher small attic on the right side of the villa. Purple flowers protrude from the attic, embellishing the walls with different colors, fresh and elegant, deep The red pointed roof is particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

Not bad, it seems that the future teacher is really a person who loves life, and she keeps the little house beautiful.As for why it wasn't Afarsa—forget it, he definitely wouldn't clean up the house just like him.

Taking a deep breath, Prince knocked on the door of Afarsa's house with a smile.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Squeak."

Soon, the door opened a crack.

"Afarsa, I'm here! I brought your favorite wine, let me see what's delicious today..."

"..."

The door was fully opened, and standing at the door was a man with a serious expression.

Black hair and purple eyes, cold demeanor, even wearing pink home clothes, exuding the coldness that no one should enter.

"Both come in." He casually glanced at the two people at the door, and returned to the room first.

"Uncle?" Ansair called out in doubt.

Prince, who was standing with him, was stiff.

This, this, this...how could Mr. Nolan be here? !

Prince was terrified.

Could it be that Afasha not only invited him and Ansair today, but also invited his teacher?

Do you want to bribe the teacher with delicious food to let him take care of himself a little bit more? !

But he doesn't need special care, he will be loved by the teacher with his own strength!

He stood there stupidly, until Ansair pushed him from behind, then he came back to his senses, and stepped cautiously into the small villa.

"I'm coming in, excuse me!" Changing from his casual attitude at the beginning, Prince was very well-behaved.

He tilted his head and explained softly to the puzzled Ansair: "Nolan Brown, the teacher in charge of our Class A!"

Ansair nodded: "Nolan Brown, my uncle."

Prince blinked.

For a long time, I only paid attention to the identity of Mr. Nolan's ninth-level thunder magician, but forgot that he is the eldest prince of the Huston Empire!

"What are you doing standing there, come and help me."

Afarsa came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron and holding a stirring stick.

"Afarsa, what are you doing...? Where is my teacher's wife?"

Prince's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

This is too strange, why is Afarsa cooking?

hallucination hallucination hallucination...

Prince closed his eyes and shook his head, but the image remained in his mind for a long time.

"Didn't my wife just open the door for you, and she is probably teaching my son magic theory now."

Afasa tugged at his sleeves, "Come on, there's only one pot of soup left and it's ready. Come in and help me peel the potatoes. After a while, the meat in the pot will boil and I'll put the potatoes in to cook."

Seeing Ansair who also came in, he greeted: "Little nephew, you haven't seen Nolan for a long time, right? He's upstairs and just happened to meet your brother."

Uncle, nephew, brother...

Prince put everything together and was shocked: "Ms. Nolan is my teacher's wife?"

"Ah, didn't I tell you?" Afasha scratched his head with his big hands, showing a happy smile, "Yes, he praised you a few days ago."

The image of the kind and gentle teacher and wife in my mind was shattered piece by piece, and Prince's jaw could no longer be picked up.

In the kitchen, the red-haired Alpha used a knife like a god, and cut the potatoes into cubes of uniform size in a few seconds.

Prince mechanically peels potatoes aside.

"What's the matter with you?" Alfasa tried the salty and sweet soup, while trying to find the energy to ask the little magician who was obviously stupid when he entered the room.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have a new understanding of the words kindness and gentleness, and now I'm reconstructing the world view." Prince didn't look back, he kept a decent smile, and one after another molted potatoes were placed on the table superior.

"Hahaha, that's it? Nolan is actually very gentle, you will know it after you have been in contact with him for a long time."

I can't believe that Lucia's hair that was blown by electric shock is still dangling in front of his eyes.

Prince curled his lips. He was sure that the teacher Nolan in Afasha's eyes was definitely different from the teacher in everyone's eyes.

"You have entered class A. From today on, come here every Friday night. I will officially accept you as a student and teach you the mysteries of fire magic."

Stirring the soup in the pot, white mist steam rose from the middle of the country, Afasha turned his back to Prince, and said casually.

"King Frederick has received news and sent someone to the academy to look for you, but since I sent you to the academy, you are now my student, so I will help you deal with this matter, don't be afraid .”

He pinched the two ears of the hanging pot with a thick cloth, made the delicious potato broth, and walked towards the dining room.

"Don't be in a daze, kid, keep up, it's time for us to eat."

Prince looked at Alfasa's tall back and was moved.

A large stone was lowered.

Smiling again, he walked quickly, took the pot from Afasha's hand, and followed Afasha into the dining room.

There are more than ten dishes on the table in the dining room. There is a small Pupu bird custard, sprinkled with emerald green onion, which looks extra appetizing; On the skin, it exudes an original aroma of meat; there is a refreshing berry salad, red and purple forest berries are mixed with green edible vegetables, and the white salad dressing is evenly covered with each piece of berry, a sweet The tangy fresh air hits the face.

Putting the pot on the dining table, Prince fell in admiration for Alfasha.

"Master, can you not only teach me magic, but also teach me cooking skills!" Stars lit up in his eyes.

"Okay, come early and you can help me." Afasha smiled heartily.

At this time, Nolan walked in with his son, and Ansair followed behind the two, his face slightly flushed.

Seeing Prince, Nolan looked at him subtly, then nodded, opened his seat and sat down.

"Joshua, Dad made your favorite potato soup today, come sit next to Dad, and let's eat together."

The nine-year-old boy has black hair and red eyes, and is not tall enough to reach Prince's shoulders.His small face was just like Nolan's, although it had baby fat on it, but it looked cold.

When Afarsa called him, he pursed his lips and snorted.

"It wasn't for me anyway!" He picked a seat farthest from Prince and sat down.

"Oh baby, why are you still angry with Dad?" Afarsa said sarcastically.

It took Nolan three years to break into the Tower of Thunder, and he took care of the child alone at home for two years. Later, after receiving news from the fire-type elemental elves of the Nightmare Forest, he entrusted the child to his grandfather, Emperor Nordrin.

I promised to go back in two months, but I happened to meet a good seedling and couldn't bear to give up, so I stayed for a while.

Unexpectedly, the child became angry when he came back.