Who made you not earnestly create the world!

After becoming an official student of Enos, the blond boy can truly understand Enos' professional level:

Intermediate scroll master, high-level magic circle alchemist.

Hearing this, the blond boy was also a little surprised. Most alchemists only specialize in one professional title. Enos has two expensive titles in his 20s, which can be described as a genius.

The blond boy was a little curious: "Then why did you come to the academy to teach?" You must know that most alchemy is technical geeks, and the higher the level, the more nerdy alchemists are, because research experiments often take up most of their lives. .

"Uh, you know, this is actually my first year as a tutor, and I didn't want to come, but the principal said that if I'm willing to come, the fifth floor of the library is open to me, and I can occupy an experiment room, not to mention that there are so many knowledgeable and powerful seniors in the academy." Enos stretched out his fingers and scratched his face in embarrassment.

It turned out to be a lure.The blond boy nodded knowingly. The college is indeed rich in various resources, such as rare books/books that cannot be seen on the market, various rare alchemy materials, and various powerful and profound instructors. It can be said that this has several resources. The thousand-year-old college is a cornucopia.

After listening to this, the blond boy picked up the book Enos introduced and sat on the soft chair in Enos's office to read it. There was also a set of tea sets on the table next to him. of fog.

His laid-back appearance can piss off those students who are drowsy while sitting in the classroom listening to the tutor read boring theoretical knowledge.

The blond boy who was thrown the book for reading on the grounds that he was too young picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. When he found that the tea leaves were not so bad that he couldn’t drink them, he couldn’t help but sigh that choosing Enos as his tutor was indeed the right thing to do. , Enos is not generally generous and lenient to his students.

Enos, who was grading homework on one side of the desk, was a little depressed when he saw the blond boy's leisurely appearance, and had the illusion that he was not being a tutor for others, but a nanny.

Congratulations, you are the truth.

He was released as soon as the lunch break came, and the blond boy went to the library after finishing his lunch in the cafeteria. When he was choosing books, a certain young man in a light blue robe came to "encounter" again.

"I heard that you chose Enos as your mentor?" the young man in the light blue robe asked quietly.

There was something wrong with this remark. It was always the tutor who chose the students, not the students who chose the tutor. However, the blond boy did not refute, but just hummed lightly.

"Actually, I can also be your mentor, do you want to think about it?" The young man in the light blue robe asked quietly again.

The corner of the blond boy's mouth almost twitched, and he held his forehead: "You are a wind mage, and I am an alchemy apprentice. Can we be teachers and students?"

Cecil smiled gently: "There is no rule or no."

"It's impossible for us, give up." The blond boy said coldly.

Cecil still wanted to say something, but the sound of books falling not far away caught his attention.

The blond-haired boy and the young man in the light blue robe looked out together. A third-year Ministry of Magic student stared at them tongue-tied as if struck by lightning. There was a book lying at his feet.

Seeing them looking over, the student from the Ministry of Magic immediately covered his chest with one hand and pointed at them. He was so shocked that he couldn't keep talking: "You, you...you are..."

The blond boy frowned, and the scalp of the young man in the light blue robe went numb. He quickly said, "This classmate, you..." Misunderstood.

"No, no, no! I, I didn't see anything! I won't say it!" The third-year student threw down such a sentence and ran away in a panic, crawling and rolling.

Blonde boy: "..."

The young man in the light blue robe: "..."

On this day, the blond boy left the library with a livid face without borrowing a single book.

The next day, the blond boy came to Enos' office, and Enos asked with a probing (eight) inquiry (gua) face: "I heard...you rejected Cecil's mentor's courtship in the library yesterday?"

The blond boy's response was - he accidentally tore the book in half.

Rumors swirled in the college. In the dormitory, it was the first time that Asa teased the blond boy with this. After being beaten half to death by the blond boy, the three boys shut up honestly.

And the young man in the light blue robe didn't have the face to come out to play "encounter" with the blond boy this day.

The blond boy returned to the dormitory in a bad mood. As soon as he opened the door, a figure rushed over. The blond boy dodged to avoid it, and the boy with short dark brown hair fell directly to the ground.

The blond boy didn't even look at the mammon who fell on the ground, and went directly into the dormitory, sat on the sofa in the living room, and looked at the two brothers who looked at him restrainedly: "Why did you bring him here? If someone from the Holy See finds out what to do?"

Ed, who was still holding a rag in one hand, said awkwardly: "Well, we didn't want to bring Mammon-sama here, but Mammon-sama has been clamoring to come..."

Before Ed could finish his words, Mammon had already tugged at the blond boy's skirt angrily and shouted, "Release this damn contract for me! Immediately! Immediately!"

Fortunately, Asa and the others haven't come back yet, the blond boy thought of this, but frowned and ordered coldly: "Let go, kneel down."

Hearing these words, Mamen was furious, but subconsciously let go of her body, and knelt down on her knees facing the blond boy.

The two summoner brothers opened their eyes wide, not daring to take a breath.

In the room, the silence was so stagnant that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard clearly.

The dark brown short-haired boy's exquisite and lovely face showed deep humiliation and ferocity. He looked at the blond boy's eyes burning with flames of hatred, and swore in his heart that one day, he would make this life worse than death!

This is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a big humiliation. Even his father, the devil Lucifer, never made him kneel, let alone that contract!

——That damned slave contract! ! !

God knows why a guy who is clearly of the race of the light attribute can make a slave contract with him, a high-status and powerful demon race!Damn, didn't it mean that the light and dark attributes can't make a contract, otherwise the weaker party will definitely die? !Fuck, this guy is so stronger than him that he can firmly occupy the main side. Could this guy be an archangel in the birdman of the heavens?Impossible, if he can go down to the mortal world, his power will definitely be weakened to the extreme. How could it be possible to suppress him to such a degree in the contract? !

The more she thought about it, the more wrong and angry she became, Mammon wanted to roar, but under the order of the contract, she could only kneel on the ground in humiliation, Mammon's face became even more ferocious.

The blond boy pondered for a while, and said to Brother Ed: "You guys keep cleaning, you follow me." The last sentence was to Mammon.

After closing the door, the blond boy pointed to the bed and said, "Sit." Then he moved a chair and sat by the bed, facing Mamen.

Mammon stared fiercely at the blond boy, grinding his teeth and asked word by word: "Who are you?"

"Call me Yael, or call me master." The blond boy looked down at him with a slightly cold expression, "I always only like good children, don't trouble me, you can't afford the consequences. Don't forget, there are The contract is here, you are just my slave."

"You!" Mammon was furious, but quickly calmed down. He looked at the blond boy grimly and said hoarsely, "You will regret it."

The blond boy was noncommittal, and just said: "You don't have to go back with Ed and the others today, and you will stay here from now on. By the way, you are not allowed to leave this room without my permission. The dark aura on your body is too strong, and you will be banned by the academy." recognized by my mentor."

Mammon evoked a weird and evil smile, and said softly: "You will regret it, regret humiliating me like this. This slave contract can't trap me for the rest of my life, as long as I break free or return to the Demon Realm, I will use it The humiliation you received today will be imposed on you thousands of times, and I want you to struggle to live forever with the pain that would be worse than death!"

Hearing Mammon's threat, the blond boy sneered, and asked lazily, "Little devil, how did you feel when you saw me for the first time?"

Mammon was startled, but his expression became tangled.

The blond boy looked at him with a half-smile: "Is it... the feeling of seeing mother, oh no, father?"

Taking a deep breath, Mammon looked at the blond boy in horror, and screamed, "No, no, no! How did you give birth to me?! Your Majesty, he can't have such bad eyesight that he would fall in love with a guy like you!"

The blond boy was furious, and directly punched Mammon on the head: "Who is having an affair with Lucifer?! I still don't like him! And if he wants to have a child, he will only have one!"

Mamen clutched her aching head and stared blankly at the blond boy, unable to digest the huge amount of information just now.

Responding to what he said just now in a fit of anger, the blond boy raised his forehead, and couldn't stand his increasingly childish self.

Taking a deep breath, the blond boy calmed down and said, "Unless I take you out, don't leave this house, try not to even leave the room, you know?" Yi Li: "Don't force me to use the contract to give orders!"

Mamen said with humiliation and hate: "Got it! I just don't go out!"

Seeing Mamen's swollen face, the blond boy couldn't help but reach out and pinch Mamen's cheeks full of baby fat, and raised his lips viciously: "Very good, be an obedient and good boy."

Mamen covered her pinched red cheeks, and turned her head angrily.