When passing by a garden, a guard suddenly came and saluted respectfully.

"Excuse me, is this the Holy Maiden? His Majesty the King is drinking afternoon tea nearby, and wants to invite you to talk... Is it convenient for you now?"

Ayako looked around pretending to be curious, like a thoughtless child: "His Royal Highness?"

Then I saw a middle-aged red-haired man sitting in the gazebo not far away.

He showed a kind and friendly smile to Ayako, and waved his hand calmly.

If it wasn't for Ayako looking at the Marauder's Map and knowing that the picture of peace and tranquility in the years had just been managed by many people, she would have believed this chance meeting immediately.

It is precisely because I know those... inexplicably funny and useful.

"Saint" is valued.

For her, this is an attitude worthy of retaliation.

However, Ayako smiled wickedly at the guard: "If I refuse, will I be killed?"

The guard's expression immediately became terrified: "You are a saint, Your Majesty the King will never...Even if you are an ordinary person, Your Majesty is definitely not someone who will get angry over such trivial things..."

Immediately, he is establishing an image of a good and wise king for the king. He is really a good guard.

But Ayako couldn't immediately say "I'm joking" to ease the atmosphere. She wanted them to see that "the saint who has just come to another world and was left behind by the prince is uneasy." This reasonable appearance.

So she showed an attitude that looked like Xin was actually suspicious: "Oh... I, I see."

Sure enough, the guard maintained his panic.

Ayako took her maid, Phoebe, and followed the guards to the small gazebo.

"It's our first meeting, my lord saint." The king stood up and nodded slightly. Even if he couldn't be sure which of the three people summoned was a saint or all of them were saints, at least he would never make a mistake by showing the highest courtesy when they first met. "I'm Siegfried Slantania, it's an honor to meet you."

Like a little lady, Ayako gracefully raised her skirt and bowed back: "It's the first time we meet, Your Majesty, I am Wujo Ayako, and Wujo is my surname."

"So that's the way it is named in another world?" The king smiled gently, "I apologize for your rudeness, and thank you very much for accepting my invitation."

The king's heart is helpless.

All matters concerning the summoning ceremony of the saintess were handed over to the eldest prince Kyle, who had just received a report from Kyle that "the ceremony was successful, and he will temporarily take care of the restless saintess who has just arrived"... about the number of saintesses summoned , but don't know it at all.

If the little saintess hadn't been playing in the palace and the guards had reported in time, he would not have known the incredible result immediately: the legendary saintess summoning ceremony was successful, and there were actually three saintesses summoned!

Worst of all, Kyle only took Misono Aira and ignored the other two on the spot.

I heard that the man with black hair and black eyes was very angry and said on the spot that he was going to leave the country... Then after being appeased, he fell ill with anger.

At present, the best doctor in the palace has gone to the palace where Xiaoniao Yousheng lives for treatment, and the result is still unknown.

In fact, the social animals stayed up late and worked overtime continuously. This time, they were called just after get off work and fell asleep so sleepy.But the haggard appearance, especially the pale face and dark circles under the eyes, looked sick no matter what.

As a king, of course Siegfried must stabilize first.

In short, the oolong caused by the eldest son must be appeased immediately.

At least hold on to the little saint with silver hair and blue eyes first.

……

Ayako could probably guess what the king was thinking.

The setting of this world and people's personalities are relatively simple, the king is also a responsible king, the second prince is also very good, only the eldest prince... Although he is not bad-hearted and wants to make this country better, but there are some Insufficient dual quotient.

"Because the opportunity to meet the king is very rare. In my original world, I was just a commoner."

Ayako Shi Shiran sat down, with a sweet smile on her face, her eyes were looking directly at the middle-aged man without any timidity.

"Oh? Miss Ayako's good upbringing made me think that you are actually Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"Because of the world I live in, ordinary people can also receive education."

The king was a little surprised: "This is really unbelievable... Is it the same for the other two saintesses?"

"Sister Sheng and I come from different worlds, but education should be similar, right?"

After revealing this information, Ayako immediately took advantage of her age to show her curiosity about the different world, "I heard that the saint was summoned to fight monsters, right? But I don't know much about magic, Just now, I told Phoebe that I want to read the magic book... You are His Majesty the King, do you have any arrangements for this?"

The red-haired man thought for a while, and still smiled gently: "What does Miss Ayako think?"

"Well, if possible, I want a professional teacher, about magic combat." The silver-haired girl went straight to the point with clear logic. The value of respect... In this way, you can live in the palace or in this world with a clear conscience."

The king seemed to be shocked by the girl's straightforward logic, and finally agreed: "Of course, I will arrange for you immediately. But I still want to praise you, your ability to adapt is really good... I am very sorry, suddenly you will You have been summoned to this world to cause trouble in your original life."

"It's okay." The silver-haired girl smiled, "Maybe my family will find a way to unsummon me one day, I was born in a magician family, and there are always some special records in my family.

It would be great if I could easily travel between this world and the original world... Will His Majesty the King have doubts about me because of this? "

The man's expression became serious.

"You seem to be sure that you will be able to go back."

Ayako's smile didn't change.

"Yes. So, will you let me learn the magic of this world?"

Although she said "Will it be", the girl's tone was asking "Dare you dare".

The king recognized this at once.

After learning the magic knowledge of this country, but patted his ass and left and never came back, no matter how you think about it, it seems like he was used by whores?

But the red-haired man smiled heartily after a short thought.

"You are the saint of our Slantania, of course I will meet all your needs, Miss Ayako."

"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty." Now that the two sides have a basic cooperation intention, Ayako intends to make a quick decision, "How to do it specifically?"

"Is Ms. Ayako interested in Royal Academy? It is a school we specialize in educating the children of nobles about magic and combat. It is suitable for children aged 13 to 15. How old is Ms. Ayako this year?"

"Is it aimed at the children of nobles? Is it too gentle to ask if the education method is too gentle? I want the fastest growth and actual combat." Ayako paused, and said her age calmly, "I will be 14 in half a year."

"So..." The king didn't ask too much, but just sighed, "It's a pity that the head of the division in charge of the summoning ceremony fainted. Otherwise... By the way, are you interested in the court magister group? Deputy head Ai Earhart Hawke is a solid man."

"Your Majesty, you don't need to use honorific words to me." After reaching a tacit understanding in some aspects, Ayako's affection for this uncle is already quite high.

With her elbows on the table and her chin in her hands, she leaned forward slightly, like a lovable junior at home when facing relatives, naturally showing her love and affection for men, "I like such a majesty very much."

The man's heart moved slightly.

He has three sons, if the saint is regarded as a goddaughter...

Of course, the premise is that the other party can fulfill the duties of a saint.

"My honor." The man smiled, and indeed he looked like a talkative elder rather than a high-ranking ruler. "So, Miss Ayako, what do you think of the proposal just now?"

Ayako nodded, crossed her hands in an expectant gesture, smiled sweetly, and tilted her head like a cute girl, pure and harmless as a 13-year-old girl should be.

"I hope to have a good time with Mr. Deputy Commander... May I ask if there is a library in the palace?"

On the way to the library, Phoebe hesitated to speak, and finally exclaimed: "Miss Ayako is really amazing, she was able to talk with His Majesty for so long... I'm going to be so nervous beside me..."

"Why are you nervous? I'm the saint who was summoned by you, right? I just need to respond to your wishes, right?"

As long as you can pay the price, isn't it a matter of course to collect or advance your own remuneration reasonably?

[Because most people will be nervous when facing the "king", right? 〕

It's Dialia.

Dungeon [-] is the magical world, and the card she brings inside is Mr. Dialia, the elven devil.

[Miss Ayako's performance since joining the book has been beyond my expectations, so there is no need to doubt yourself because of what other people say. 〕

If the people around her keep instilling the idea of ​​"you are different" and keep distance, there will be cracks in people's hearts because of loneliness. At this time, there needs to be an equally special and powerful person to keep telling her that excellence is never a mistake, Her kind will always exist.

[I won’t be shaken just because of those words. ]

Dialia just chuckled.

The power of language is often beyond imagination.

Over time, no matter how strong the heart is, it will be corroded—a genius is born among the mediocre, and the process of being slowly eroded and worn off is an invisible and unhealable dull pain.

Compared with the injuries of severed arms and legs, which were visible to the naked eye and could be cured by healing techniques, this kind of invisible damage was what they would definitely eliminate for her.

Because, want to see the seeds germinate into an absolutely powerful future.

Ayako successfully entered the palace library.

The librarian, who was notified in advance, introduced basic magic books to Ayako with great sincerity.

Perhaps due to the influence of the saint's job agency, the foreign language that should not be understood was automatically converted into Japanese in her eyes.

[System, auxiliary use skill "Rubbing Library"]

[Yes, host. 】

The rubbing library, the ssr skill she drew after reaching level 80, can rub all the books she has read and store them in the system space.

If you use "electronic" technology or directly entrust the system to control the printer, it is not a problem to print out in reality.

Ayako started reading from the most basic books.

She sat quietly in a corner of the library, and while reading a book, she discussed with Mr. Dialia the similarities and differences between the magic in this world and the magic she had learned.

[According to the script, it is really best to experience the magic infusion of this world first, what do you think? 〕

The so-called magic power instillation means that when the little bird Yousheng and Mizono Aira who don't understand magic step into the gate of the magic world, someone who knows magic will directly pour magic power into the body through physical contact, and feel the existence of magic power firsthand. After that, everything will be fine.

Ayako used the vampire queen vest before, and the magic power and magic are all racial talents, which are different from this human vest.The magic buff that ignores itself when entering the book is also applied by Mr. Dialia.

In other words, the ability of her vest has not yet been awakened.

Royal Magisters.

Because the head of the division fainted after the summoning ceremony of the saint, the magisters of the entire palace magister group couldn't help talking uncomfortably when they were working.

However, after seeing a silver-haired young man with glasses walk into the studio, they all timidly kept quiet under the calm gaze of those gray-blue beautiful eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, someone trotted over: "Master Deputy Chief, Your Majesty summons you urgently!"

His Majesty's urgent summons.

Now that the head of the division has fainted, what kind of emergency will it be?

Earhart Hawke, deputy head of the palace magister group, could only leave immediately.

Then he heard His Majesty's arrangement for him: to be the private teacher of a certain saint.

Generally speaking, to teach a 13-year-old child who has no magic foundation to learn magic, you only need to pick an excellent magister from the division. There is no need to recruit the deputy division head now that the division head has fallen. .

But the identity of the "saint" has already explained everything.

It is precisely because the head of the division has fallen, in order to make up for the big prince's rudeness, they can only send the highest standard magister to show their sincerity.

I hope it's not a waste of time coaxing children... Earhart thought so when he took over the task.

He even got up early the next day and solemnly visited the palace where the two saintesses lived.

"San? Ms. Kotori is still unconscious. The doctor said that she needs to rest, so I can't disturb you." Mary, the head maid, looked sad, "Ayako, Miss Gojo... I heard that she rested in the library overnight. Did not return."

Earhart's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, they thought of their strongest magister and head of the division, Yuri Drews, who was so addicted to magic that it was hard to parry.

Too much focus on the study of magic, even if he participates in the crusade, he is not like other magisters who are at the back but rush to the forefront, all the way to the peak of magic...

Then he handed over all the clerical work of coordinating and running the entire palace magister group to him, the deputy head of the division!

Earhart didn't know why he thought of the man in a coma at this moment, and the mountain of pending approval documents that seemed to never be processed.

In short, a saint who is so obsessed with magic books that she doesn't care about her own image, and can do such cruel things as spending the night in the library...

The aura around the unsmiling, silver-haired handsome man became even colder and more solemn, and there was even a faint sense of awe.

He tried his best to ignore the anxiety in his heart and walked towards the library.

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