The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War ~And Thus, I Became The Strongest Knight Disciple (♀) in The World~

Chapter 390: 16 Year Old Inglis and the New Semester (12)



Chapter 390: 16 Year Old Inglis and the New Semester (12)

Chapter 390: 16 Year Old Inglis and the New Semester (12)

Rafinha's enthusiasm was palpable as she stretched her arms, ready to embark on this new venture concerning the Order. "Us only? It must be about the new Order. All right, lets do this~~! she declared, heading towards the auditorium exit with an air of determination.

Leone and Liselotte followed suit, their nods signaling their shared resolve. Inglis, trailing slightly behind, watched them with a mixture of pride and concern. Her smile belied a hint of contemplation could this new initiative really usher in lasting peace? What ramifications would the acceptance of the Order of Arcane Wardens by neighboring countries bring?

Her thoughts were momentarily interrupted when Rochefort called out to her. Heya. Youve heard the big man. Youre our star in case a Prisma shows up. Take care of Arles, okay?

Arles approached Inglis, her face alight with a hopeful smile, extending her hand in a gesture of camaraderie. "Lets do our best, Miss Inglis! she said.

Inglis shook her hand, responding with a mix of seriousness and jest. Dont mention it, Instructor Rochefort, Professor Arles. I cant ask for more myself But still, adults sure are always cunning, no matter the era. Ufufufu

Rochefort raised an eyebrow, intrigued. Hou? What do you mean? As a teacher, I am willing to listen to my students problems.

Inglis shared her concerns. You see, everyone talks only about the positive aspects. Im worried that Ranis strong sense of justice and kindness could be hurt by the complexities of reality.

Arles, with a tone of anxiety, sought clarification from Inglis. "Wh-, what do you mean? Her youthful demeanor, a stark contrast to the more experienced Eris and Ripple, hinted at her relative naivety. Despite being a Hyrule Menace, whose age is often difficult to discern from appearance alone, Arles seemed to embody the innocence and inexperience that her youthful looks suggested.

Inglis elaborated, Imagine if the Order's influence expands significantly and countries, including Venefique, start cooperating through our efforts. What will happen then?

Arles pondered the question, her answer reflecting a hopeful outlook. Well, everyone will be working together The Orders shield could protect those unable to defend themselves from Magic Stone Beasts, leading to a more peaceful world

Her response mirrored the innocent perspectives of Rafinha and the others. Arles still harbored a youthful, perhaps even naive, view of the world. Unlike Eris or Ripple, who would have instantly grasped the deeper implications of Inglis' words, Arles understanding remained on the surface, hopeful yet uncomplicated.

Inglis half-joked, "Then perhaps we should increase our training, just in case?"

Rochefort groaned, Ah, heck. I've set myself up for that one, havent I?

Arles, firm in her resolve, responded, No, Ross, we really need to do this. As their instructors, it's our duty.

Rochefort, with a hint of exasperation, replied, Seems like I'm in for more training' than I bargained for

But Arles was unyielding. No excuses, were going through with it! It's necessary!

Inglis chuckled softly, "Fufufu. Thank you very much, Professor Arles, Instructor Rochefort."

Rafinha, suddenly realizing Inglis wasn't with the group, spun around in surprise. "Glis! Why are you still back there? I didnt even notice you werent with us! We need to get moving to the principals office."

With a swift and easy motion, Rafinha turned back and literally picked Inglis up.1

"Next stop, the Principal's Office! Then, it's off to Alucard with the Arcane Wardens! I can't wait to see Lahti and Pullum again!" Rafinha exclaimed with bubbling enthusiasm.

"You're absolutely right," Inglis responded, her voice filled with a sense of eagerness.

Together, with a chorus of "Excuse us," they left Arles and Rochefort behind, both wearing warm smiles. Inglis, comfortably in Rafinha's arms, was whisked away towards the principal's office, ready for whatever awaited them next.

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