"Pretend to be my student, but what's the use of it, just tease me!"

Hafiz looked at the blond-haired pupil in front of him and looked a little weak, and his face was very ugly.

"I said that if you change a form, you can experience a completely different experience. I want to experience the life of a teenager named Irving."

"Why?" Hafez's face twisted, angry, sad, and powerless to himself.

"You look at me like your companion, just in appearance."

Muria asked the other dragon slayers with a gentle smile on the appearance of the young Irving.

"Just what is the use of appearance, all of us have witnessed the process of your change, who do you think we would be deceived by you?" Seeing the provocative smile Gu Long, has already unknowingly committed adultery in his mouth Shouted in anger.

"How hard do you think I can tamper with your memories?" Muria smiled unchanged. "In my eyes, you are just a fragile group of creatures, everything you can change."

"You can't do this!" Some young girl heard this and cried out.

"Compared to your attempt to kill me, I am just tampering with your memory, which is already a very kind act." Muria raised his hand, and the dim light appeared,

"Rest assured, you will forget all the bad experiences of today. In the memory after being tampered with, you have successfully killed a young dragon that was just born not long ago."

When Muria's voice had just fallen, the dim light spread from his hands, and it would be enveloped by all humans present. Although he does not specialize in the laws of the soul, he can do it by slightly modifying the memory of mortal things.

...

"Owen, the completion of this dragon-hunting mission is perfect. We did not reduce staff, but some people were injured. Compared to our results, this loss is nothing. This time we can definitely Get a lot of credit. "

"Yes, after we go back, we must enjoy it once, but this time we suffered a lot."

"Credit rewards are just the foundation. The school should have other additional rewards, and our authority will be improved a lot because of this. We are no longer just a student."

The blond teenager sitting on the special train looked up and replied with a smile, perfectly integrated into her identity at this time.

"Have a party. We successfully hunted a dragon this time. We can invite the president of the school to them."

"Student president, this is the cadre of the student union who does not know how many tasks have been performed. Can we really invite such characters?"

"Be confident, we have hunted a cologne this time. We are holding a celebration in this name. As long as the big man has time, he should not mind participating."

Muria used the tablet in his hand to easily log on to the intranet of Kassel College with Irving's account, and then browse the public information above. Among them, the chairman of the student union appears frequently.

"That's the same! But, Owen, it feels like you're a little different, as if something has changed."

"What's different?" Muria looked up at a British girl who touched his chin and looked at him.

"Unable to say, I always feel something has changed."

"Maybe my temperament has changed. For us, this operation is a complete transformation."

"Maybe!" The girl looked at the blond teenager who had no difference from her memory, feeling a bit strange, and even a hint of fear, but she didn't know where the inexplicable fear originated.

"Lisa, you keep staring at me like this, be careful that something will happen that you did not predict!"

Murray said with a sunny smile on his face. But what he said meant something else to everyone else.

"Oh!"

There was a sudden rush of noise in the carriage, and everyone looked at Muria and the girl Lisa with ambiguous eyes.

"Lisa, good eyes. Irving is a very good boy."

"I've been watching Owen for a long time, and I've been waiting for Owen to chase me, but this guy has never understood my hint, and knowing that, I should still start like you."

"Hey, brother, your charm is good. I didn't see it before. You look soft and weak. Now I find that you are so attractive and so popular with girls."

"My appearance is weak, but I am quite tough sometimes." Muria calmly integrated into the atmosphere of these young men and women with hormones all over her, without any hint of it. uneasy.

"It's so young!" At the end of the carriage, the instructor Hafez, who had completely forgotten what happened a while ago, sighed, and then used his ability to divide a barrier that completely cut off the outside sound, then lay comfortably in his seat Fell asleep.

...

Nourish--

The sound of the train rubbing against the tracks sounded. Muria followed her friends to get off the train, and then looked at the hidden traffic facility with few people in front of her. She could not help shaking her head slightly.

He really did not expect that the Dragon Slayer in this world, or in the region of this big world, was actually a hidden occupation that could not see the light.

The name of the dragon slayer is unknown, and it can also reflect the decline of the dragons in this world. In a world where virtual technology is extremely developed, dragons with extraordinary strength cannot be known to the world, which is enough to prove how miserable they are.

"Forget it, I'm a stowaway who ran in to get benefits, these have nothing to do with me."

With his companion, Muria walked into a college with a large area and extremely luxurious architectural style, and then the youthful atmosphere belonging to the college came out.

"Aristocratic college life? I have never experienced it before." Muria looked at the men and women who came and went, wearing slender school uniforms, and the corners of their mouths rose slightly.

"Go home!"

As soon as he stepped out of the underground station, someone looked at the familiar campus and uttered a heartfelt cheer.

"The mission is over. We have a few days to move freely. Tonight, you must come to the celebration party for successful dragon hunting."

"understand."

When free activity was announced, Muria wandered around this special Dragon Slayer Academy. He is still curious about this large-scale training of dragon hunters.

After all, in the Erasian world, no force dares to establish such a college, not even a secret one. After all, the platinum dragon **** and the five-colored dragon are not vegetarian.

One self-taught dragon slayer who is not organized and has no scale is not a problem. If there is really a college dedicated to killing dragons, let alone the Dragon King will do it, even Dragon God. It is estimated that they will fight back against the law, want to surpass the upper limit of the incarnation, or come true.

In this world, the academy specifically for the dragons has been established, but human beings dare not establish such a special educational institution when these dragons are fighting for something.

"Since there are still legends of the four dragon kings," Muria held the mobile terminal in her hand, and the information disclosed in the Dragon Slayer Academy shown above, some of which can be said to be common sense information to the Dragon Slayer, For him, it is extremely valuable.

"Ground water, wind and fire, really complete!" Muria searched for a legend about the Dragon King, and then shook his head. "It is estimated that there is the Dragon King, but it should be completely cold. edge."

"Ah! It's President Caesar, so handsome!"

"My male god, no more, I'm going to faint, hurry up and personally help me?"

"It's President Caesar! He's back on mission."

Exclaimed, meanwhile mixed with the girl's extremely screaming, looking at the information, collecting information, Muria, looking down the voice, suddenly saw a young blond hair on her body.

Obviously everyone wears the same school uniform, but wearing the same clothes on the young blonde people has a completely different effect, and the gap is even more striking than the contrast between the perfect model and the ordinary person.

"The purity of dragon blood is average, but such a scene seems to be a perfect figure in all respects."

Muria looked at the man whose hair was reflecting the golden sun and made a comment.

"Huh?" And while looking at the president of the Student Council, Muria wore short shoulder-length blond hair ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ a lion-like man also noticed this distinctive look.

"Who is he?" The man turned to his secretary-general and asked that he hadn't seen the guy who had looked at him with such a look in the college for a long time.

As for not long ago, the critic who dared to shoot his gun was an exception, after all, the guy didn't understand anything.

"Owen Baxter, a C-level descent, just recently took the field task with his classmates. It seems that it should be completed."

The female secretary, who has a perfect s-curve, glanced at the guy who was looking at the president with a very rude look, and immediately reported his relevant information. At the same time, a disgust and disdain raised in her heart.

Both people have the same hair color and wear the same clothes, but in terms of temperament and appearance, the two are the difference between a chicken and a phoenix, which is not a grade at all.

"President, don't worry, he should have just completed the task, so his mind is inflated."

"Really." After listening to his secretary's explanation, Caesar nodded and walked straight with his cadres, not paying attention to the "ordinary" student.