Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!

It must be said that Kayneth was also willing to take responsibility.

He didn't cling to his own reputation.

Instead, after witnessing a miracle that surpassed ordinary circumstances, he accepted and acknowledged it with an open mind.

As a teacher, he was undoubtedly excellent.

Although his expression still showed arrogance, his eyes couldn't hide his admiration for his student.

He, who taught students, was actually taught a lesson by a student.

Things that couldn't be done were not impossible, he believed because he was bound by his own perceptions.

Stopping in place would only lead to being eliminated by the times.

Kayneth admitted his mistake in front of everyone as agreed, acknowledging the acquired theory proposed by Moran.

"Professor Kayneth… actually admitted his mistake…"

"Did I hear wrong? The arrogant Professor Kayneth actually retracted his previous words to a student of low bloodline…!"

"Is the era changing?"

Many students were extremely excited.

An invisible vortex was surging in the Clock Tower.

Moran's name also spread with it.

Everyone knew that there was a student of low bloodline who made the Lord of El-Melloi admit his mistake.

"However, this is just my miscalculation.

Waver, students like Moran are ultimately in the minority. Although this path may be feasible, it is very difficult to practice in today's magic world."

Kayneth ignored the noisy students.

Instead, he turned to look at Moran and Waver.

This deep gaze contained a strong sense of pressure, as if confirming something with the two students.

"I believe I can go on!"

Waver patted his chest with confidence.

However, this reaction made Kayneth sigh.

He was too inexperienced in all aspects.

Waver didn't understand what he was saying at all.

"The views of the magic world are not important to me. The reason I refuted you in the first place was simply because I wanted to refute you. Well, if the magic world wants to hinder my way of life, then I can only change the magic world."

Moran understood the deeper meaning in Kayneth's words.

If the bloodline theory that had been consolidated until now was shaken, it would touch the interests of the collective magicians.

It would even shake the uniqueness of mystery.

Magicians would do anything to protect their own interests.

Therefore, Kayneth said that this path was not easy to walk.

He belonged to the traditional aristocratic faction.

As a teacher, he naturally didn't want his students to embark on a thorny path, so he could only remind them in such an obscure way.

Although his personality was arrogant and overbearing on the surface, he cared for his students in an awkward way.

Moran knew that some people were born and raised as nobles, and there was no good or evil in their arrogance.

They simply believed that nobles should be like this.

They naturally maintained their elegant arrogance.

To the point that even the way they expressed goodwill was with arrogance, it was hard to say that such people were bad people.

Kayneth was a typical example of this.

He was arrogant, but it didn't stop him from being a good teacher.

"Haha, change the magic world? That's really whimsical! But if it's you, Moran, you might be able to do it. As for Waver… you're just too inexperienced."

Kayneth spread his hands and chuckled.

Having just witnessed Moran proving the impossible, he had confidence in this student in front of him.

This had nothing to do with his arrogant position as a noble, it was simply a teacher's recognition of his student.

"Professor Kayneth! Why am I being treated differently! I'm already drafting a revolutionary paper on the new era of magicians! I'll definitely open your eyes when the time comes!"

"Heh, Waver, don't always daydream. If you're a magician, show me some convincing practical examples. Otherwise, I won't give you any recognition… Well, you better do as well as Moran."

Kayneth walked out of the training ground with his hands behind his back.

His departure symbolized the end of the class.

Waver's expression was very awkward after hearing these words. He really didn't have any practical examples to show.

On the other side, Camus lowered her head timidly.

Her little face was red, wondering if she should continue to talk to Moran.

At this moment, another soft and beautiful voice came.

Turning her head to look, she saw a delicate girl with smooth blonde hair and a gorgeous azure dress.

Like a princess straight out of a fairy tale.

"Nice! What a beautiful duel! This kind of collision of strength and flesh! Is the heroic figure of a new era magician! It really makes me unable to take my eyes off it!"

Luviagelita Edelfelt stepped into the training ground.

She was closely followed by her servant, Claun.

"That powerful left hook, and the takedown performed at the last moment! Completely a master!"

Luviagelita approached Moran as soon as she came up.

She clung tightly to his right arm like a fish climbing a tree.

Moran didn't react for a moment.

He only felt that the girl holding his arm was very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

"Moran… is she an acquaintance of yours…?"

"This…"

Moran didn't know how to explain it to Waver.

But, that wasn't necessary.

Because Luviagelita had already answered first.

"My name is Luviagelita Edelfelt, hehe~ Hearing this name, you should know what's going on, right?"

"Edelfelt? Could it be…!"

"That's right, I am the next head of the Edelfelt family, and also big brother's cousin! This time, I came here to visit the Clock Tower, but I didn't expect to see such a wonderful battle here!"

Luviagelita's face was dyed with a faint blush.

Although she was only a tender seven-year-old girl, you could feel a hint of charm from her at this time.

She was completely a beauty in the making.

Her beautiful eyes, looking at Moran, were filled with sparkling stars.

"Big brother Moran, don't be so reserved! You haven't even called me yet!"

"Uh… Luviagelita… cousin…?"

Moran's mind turned around.

He then remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

If you traced it back according to family kinship, the Luviagelita in front of him was indeed his cousin.

Because the Edelfelt family's attitude towards him was lukewarm.

He had never paid much attention to this relationship.

Now, a sister suddenly popped up.

It really made Moran a little speechless for a moment.

"Um, just call me Luviagelita, just call me Luviagelita! You don't have to be so restrained when you're with me! Onii-san~!"

Luviagelita puffed out her small face unhappily.

Even when she was angry, she was as cute as a doll.

However, this subtle atmosphere.

If it weren't because he and Luviagelita were cousins, people would probably think they had some strange fetish.

"Okay, then Luviagelita…?"

"Yay! Big brother! So exciting!"

Luviagelita seemed very happy.

Claun, who saw this scene, couldn't hold back a bit.