Team villains except me

It's Dooku.

Norvia didn't expect that it was Dooku.

Huett has already filled in the game with quick eyes and hands.

The voice of "registration successful" resounded throughout 1206.

Silence is the Abscoll Academy tonight.

Team information is public.

In less than 5 minutes, the whole school will know that the notorious "Send You Home" team has signed up for the dessert master election competition.

Dooku's unease was evident from the puppet on his shoulder.

The villain with silver hair and purple eyes was trembling, and big tears fell down.

"……Feel sorry."

"Just now, I ate the cake."

"I just remember... the dessert contest."

Dooku stumbled and spoke in jerky Common Tongue, the guilt and panic in his words had drowned out other emotions.

Just as Norvia was about to speak, she heard Fiana's words.

"There is no need to apologize. The lottery was agreed by everyone, so is the result of the lottery."

Norvia looked at Fianna who had regained her composure, and couldn't express her feelings.

She always subconsciously felt that they were villains, so they were crazy, indifferent, and unscrupulous.

She examines them with a soul from another world, and this examination brings contempt from above.

Norvia pursed her lips and looked sideways.

Fiana may be haughty and unkind, but she never gives up lightly, nor does she behave badly just because things don't go her way.

That's Elliott.

The blond succubus almost rolled her eyes to the sky.

Huett used the communicator to project the records of previous dessert competitions.

There is an unquenchable passion in his emerald eyes.

"Since we have all signed up for the competition, the number one must be ours!"

Norvia responded.

"The credits are also ours!"

Arlene Hugh: "Ours!"

Erin tilted her head, "But I don't know how to make desserts?"

Ellit glanced at Dooku suspiciously.

"Whoever mentions it will do it, and I won't."

Spider Man rested his chin lazily while watching the dessert competition, and agreed.

"Me neither, but there are dessert recipes in my inherited memory."

Norvia: "Me neither."

"Eh--"

Norvia raised her eyes and saw the gathering gazes.

"I really don't, why are you so surprised?"

Fianna looked at Norvia who was being watched, and lightly changed the topic away.

She said, "I will."

It was Norvia's turn to be surprised.

Fianna explained lightly.

"It turned out that a nun taught me."

Norvia suddenly remembered the description of Fiana in the novel.

"A madman from a madhouse."

Fianna had a long hiatus before becoming a duke.Her past is buried by herself, and Norvia only knows how Fiana ends up in the novel.

The rose has its thorns pulled out and turned into a harmless decoration. She is manipulated and carved by men, and even death is an extravagant hope.

So in Si Nifen's vision, Norvia felt strongly disturbed when she saw Fiana and the man leave.

"I'll have a little too."

Huett's voice interrupted Norvia's train of thought.

Dooku: "I, too...can do... some."

three out of seven.

There is only one week until the preliminary round.

"Lovely and Invincible-Mary's Dessert Master Election Competition" has three rounds, with one week between each round.

Norvia looked at the rules of the game sadly.

The last three teams will be screened out in the preliminary round and the promotion round. Each game requires four members to play. When a critical situation occurs, substitute members can play.All members of the team are required to participate in the finals.

What crisis will happen in the dessert competition...

"Bang bang".

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was a strange sound from the collection of past dessert contests played by Huet's communicator.

Norvia looked in shock at the contestant who was injured by the fireball attack and threw debuffs towards the opponent while healing herself. The sugar pan in her hand never left her hand, and she even made just the right amount of caramel.

The spider laughed.

"—dessert contest? I like it."

This sentence reached the unanimous acquiescence of all the members present, including Arlinxiu and Norvia.

For dessert, they can't, but...

Fight, they are good at it.

-

"Sorry sorry! I overslept!"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Turning tunnels appeared on the podium in 1206.The space accelerates and twists to form a vortex, and the sound comes out of the vortex.

It was the young teacher they had met in the Claude Sanatorium before, a genius with time magic.

Norvia didn't expect them to meet again so soon.

The teachers who teach each month will change, but Norvia knows that they are notorious in the academy, and the teachers will not want to teach a group of thorns.

Most of them are noble, powerful and powerful assassins.

The young teacher jumped out of the space vortex, and Norvia saw that the teacher had his hair covered and only one earring was on.

It can be seen that it is quite rushed.

The young teacher smiled shyly, stretched out his hand to straighten his frizzy hair, and greeted him energetically.

"Hi everyone! We meet again. I'm Abel Fekris. You can just call me Abel. I will be in charge of teaching the course for the next month. I hope to get along well with everyone!"

Spider King raised his hand, and the red eyelashes became more and more alluring under the sunlight.

Abel was pleasantly surprised to see someone raise his hand and kindly ask the spider what's the problem.

"Mr. Abel, what can you teach us?"

Abel snorted for a moment, his smile narrowed slightly, a little embarrassed.

"I didn't mean to target you, but time magic is only a skill of a few people. It cannot be acquired, and others cannot learn it. Apart from time magic, what can you teach us?"

The young Abel was stunned for a moment, then flipped through his bag in a panic.

Norvia guessed that what she was looking for were lesson plans.

But obviously, even if she took out the lesson plan, she couldn't find an ideal answer.

The problem is that no matter which school the teacher is teaching, there are always lessons to teach.

Magicians, atavistics, alchemists, puppet masters... no matter which school's teachers they are, they can learn something.

But time magic is not.

This is a subject that is monopolized by a few people and cannot be learned. Even if Abel taught it, they would not be able to understand and use it.

Abel's eyes suddenly lit up.

She picked up her teacher communicator and pointed to the dessert contest they had just signed up for.

"I saw the competition that you applied for just now! I can teach you how to make desserts! My aunt is the famous dessert magician Emily!"

Abel was full of confidence.

"I will definitely lead you to win No.1 in Mary's Dessert Master Election Competition!"

Erin Seal clapped her hands, and Abel's eyes lit up even more.

Norvia: "..."

hope so.

She has some unspeakable anxiety about fields she has never experienced.

Norvia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then we need to determine everyone's free time. We need to go to 1206 for two full-day group activities within a week."

Abel responded positively every time.

"I'm free! I only need to teach on Sundays. There is only one class in the Time Magic Department, but there are five teachers, so the five of us only need to take one day of class each. I have a lot of time to be with you! "

Norvia complied and crossed out Monday.

The distribution of weeks here is named after the star gods.From top to bottom, there are seven star gods: sun, moon, fire, water, wood, metal and earth.

Sunday is Sunday, Monday is Sunday.

Norvia's class is more concentrated on Wednesday, because Wednesday is called Water Day, which is the day with the best fortune for all water magicians.

In fact, Norvia is very free on Mondays, but at the beginning of the formation of the team, they did not have ownership of the 1206 activity room, and they could gather in 1206 only when the teacher was present.

Their schedule is to follow Abel.

But after collecting the class schedules of all the members, 1206 fell into awkward silence again.

They come from different departments at Abbott and take a wide variety of courses.

Dooku even had an occult class at midnight on Golden Sunday.

"Perhaps... we can carry out teaching activities at noon and evening every day except on Sundays...?"

Abel proposed cautiously, and the more he talked, the more reasonable he felt.

"In this way, the desserts we practiced can be used as afternoon tea and supper!"

No one raised any objections, and the group teaching time was set just like that.

Everyone had other things to do, and they all left 1206 one after another. Only Norvia was filling out the specific registration information for the competition and the college summary form.

Norvia added Abel's contact information before and made a request for private communication.

When Norvia left 1206, she didn't notice the skirt at the end of the corridor, otherwise she would have recognized her captain Huet through the unique pattern.

Norvia is very wary of Abel who suddenly appeared today.

She saw the original teacher arrangement on the liaison.

The one who should have appeared in the activity classroom of 1206 was the non-magic astrologer Magikpal.He is also a rookie teacher who was just hired by Abbots Academy this year. He is also very popular outside the academy, and he charges a lot of money.

Majikpal is famous for his "well-mannered etiquette".

Even if ordinary customers temporarily change their minds and cancel service orders, he will come to express regret.

He is a very thoughtful astrologer.

Even if there is a temporary change that prevents him from teaching, he will definitely come to explain the situation and say goodbye to this unfulfilled teacher-student relationship.

Abel's appearance was too sudden.

Norvia thought absently, and soon walked to the lake of Lett that she had agreed with Abel.

Letter Lake is the "River of Forgotten" of Abbott College, and the water of the lake has the effect of slightly forgetting memory.

Someone once failed a subject and claimed that he was drunk and fell into Leut Lake, so he forgot what he had learned.

Norvia read the article "On whether the water quality of Lake Lett has magical effects" written by the senior, and determined that Lake Lett is somewhat similar to the effect of Mongolian sweat medicine.

So she chooses here.

Where there is water is her home field.

"Student Norvia, here, here!"

Wearing a white robe, Abel waved his hands in a big way.

Norvia stepped forward, her white hair swaying slightly with the wind.

"Mr. Abel."

Abel smiled and put his hands behind his back.

"What's wrong with you coming to see me?"

Norvia raised her eyes and smiled slightly.

"Yes. I would like to know why Mrs. Abel took such pains to be our teacher--why?"

Abel covered his mouth in surprise, a few strands of brown hair fell down to his ears, looking innocent and pure.

"What made you think so? Classmate Norvia?"

Norvia posted the news on the communicator.

Renowned astrologer Magikpal was rushed to the Temple of Asclepius this morning for medical treatment following a series of accidents.

Asclepius was the god of medicine, and the fact that he was sent to the temple in need of a healer proved that Magikpal's injury was quite serious.

Abel blinked, his expression still calm.

"He's injured, what does it have to do with me?"

The slender mermaid put away the communicator neatly, with deep blue eyes.

"Mr. Abel, too many accidents are no coincidence. Time magic can go back in time, and it can deduce the future."

Abel clutched his heart in pain.

"Student Norvia, do you think I hurt Magikpal?"

"Mr. Abel, why did the citrine earrings you are wearing today happen to appear on the street not far from Magikpal?"

Norvia enlarged the picture that was taken at that time.

Abel's earrings suddenly appeared a few meters away from Majikpal who was lying on the ground.

It's small, but because it's citrine, it shines brightly when it's illuminated by the sun.

"I probably passed by there in the morning and dropped my earring there."

"But your house is on the other side."

Norvia looked up.In the afternoon, the sun was in full bloom, and the warm sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees and hit the corners of Norvia's eyes, like a layer of gold dust.

"You don't need to go through that street at all."

"Ugh."

Abel sighed.

Looking up again, those unworldly eyes become unpredictable and dangerous.

"I still have many reasons to say, but student Norvia, you seem like you won't believe it at all. It's really nerve-wracking."

Abel pinned his broken hair behind his ears, his eyes were cold and pressing.

"It's not because I want to be your teacher that I attacked him. It's purely because Majikpal deserves some lessons so that he won't come out to harm others."

"He has worked hard to become your teacher, so I will take his place. That's all."

"Student vice captain, it's good to be vigilant, but it's still too dangerous to ask someone out to confront you alone."

Abel stretched out his palm and swirled in the air to form a space-time vortex. Through the space, he stretched out his hand directly and crushed the image stone hidden by Norvia that could record what happened.

Abel smiled.

"I saw the scene like this when I first met you, but your speed is much faster than I imagined. Classmate Norvia, I know that your water magic is not weak, but even in Lete By the lake, it is impossible for you to defeat me."