Perhaps it was because it was late at night, or perhaps it was because they were in class, but there were only two or three people in the hall, and all of them were young people around the age of ten.
Ryuga's appearance was also around the age of eighteen, so it didn't stand out in this group of people.
A few of the young people in the hall looked at Ryuga with some surprise, but it wasn't as if they were looking at a magical creature. They couldn't see Ryuga's real body with their eyes that were no different from apprentices. They were probably unfamiliar with Ryuga because they hadn't seen her before.
Ryuga looked at the doors of a few classrooms, and there were indeed many people here.
The lecture system of the Clock Tower was very loose and casual. You could come as long as you wanted, but how much you could learn was up to you. The lecturers wouldn't specially give you preferential treatment.
Unless your talent was really high, and the lecturers thought highly of you and wanted to take you in as an assistant, then they would have a whole new level of respect for you and treat you differently from the other students who were just there to make up the numbers.
Because of this, in fact, the magicians who appeared in this [Modern Magic] teaching building might not necessarily be students of [Modern Magic]. It was entirely possible that they were students from other subjects.
Ryuga ignored the gazes of the surrounding students and walked straight up the spiral staircase towards the depths of the teaching building.
Before she reached her destination, Ryuga heard a soft and reserved singing voice.
"Dong dong dong!"
Ryuga walked to a door and knocked on it.
"Yes … Please wait a moment!"
The singing stopped, and a somewhat familiar voice of a young girl came from inside.
Then, the door was opened with a slight sound, and the scenery inside was revealed.
"Ah …"
The one who opened the door for Ryuga was a hooded young girl called Grey. Even though she was indoors, she still wore a hood to cover her face, and only a pair of emerald eyes were shining brightly.
When she saw Ryuga, she immediately let out a small cry of surprise, and then her whole person became reserved.
"Hello … that …"
The young girl wanted to greet Ryuga, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she suddenly paused, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.
"Yin-yang."
Ryuga saw the reason for her hesitation and took the initiative to speak, "My surname is Yin-yang, and my name is Yin-yang Ryuga."
He had already made up his mind to use the pseudonym [Yin-yang Ryuga] in this world full of magicians. This way, no magician could use his name to perform divination on him, or cast a curse on him.
Perhaps a highly accomplished magician could use his fake name to perform divination or cast a curse on him, but in this way, the accuracy of the divination and the power of the curse would be extremely low and would not cause any hindrance to him.
Liu Xia was here to learn magic. He didn't plan to go on a killing spree, at least not while he was learning magic.
"Hello, Mr. Yin-yang."
When Grey said this surname, it was a bit awkward. She was born and raised in England, and when she spoke, she had a Welsh accent, so it was difficult for her to say the name of an Asian.
"Is Monarch Ermero II here?" Ryuga asked her.
"Yes, my master is in the inner room."
Grey pointed inside the room and explained to Ryuga.
This room was Monarch Ermero II's office in the [Modern Magic] teaching building, and it was divided into two rooms.
Ryuga first saw the shoe cabinet at the entrance of the outer room. Under normal circumstances, one didn't need to take off their shoes to enter the inner room. It seemed that Ermero II was a very particular person.
At the entrance of the room, there was a small round stool, and next to the stool were detergent and shoe polish jars. There were also three pairs of shiny black leather shoes, as if someone had just cleaned them up.
"That … that … is just my personal hobby …"
Grey seemed to have noticed Ryuga's gaze, and she wanted to explain, but as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly lowered her head, and her cheeks turned red.
Ryuga glanced at her.
The word 'hobby' was indeed a bit strange. Normal people wouldn't treat shoe polishing as a hobby. Grey seemed to feel ashamed because she thought of this. If she had directly said 'work' just now, it would have sounded much more serious.
This girl was very afraid of strangers. She was the type who liked to stay in her own world and wasn't good at communicating with others.
"It's okay, everyone has their own hobby."
Ryuga comforted her with a slightly polite attitude, and it made Grey's slightly nervous state relax a little.
"That … my master is here, please come in."
As Grey said so, she neatly put the stool and shoes at the entrance aside, tidied up the entrance, and led Ryuga to the door of the inner room. Then she knocked on the door.
"Master, the servant of Miss Edfeld's house is here."
"… Come in."
Emelo II's voice sounded as if he was busy fighting with something.
"Please come in."
After Grey opened the door, she let Ryuga in.
The inner room of the room was bigger than Ryuga imagined. The most eye-catching thing was undoubtedly the bookshelves that were close to each other. The books were categorized by type and size, and there were at least 2000 books.
On the table, there was a fountain pen with a pure silver body, and a guillotine cigar knife that was once used in Peel City. There was a retro record player next to the table, and there was a smooth antique chair on the side of the room.
Just by looking at the appearance and layout, there was no doubt that this was an office of a successful man.
However, at this moment, the owner of the office, Emperor Emelo II, was sitting on the antique chair, holding a very fashionable handheld in his hand. He was playing a Japanese-style fighting game with the handheld in his hand, which looked a little out of place.
"Sorry, wait for me to finish this game."
Emelo II was obviously busy fighting with the character in the game. He only had time to say this to Ryuga before he immersed himself in the game world again.
It was not until two minutes later that King II put down the handheld device in his hand with a sour expression on his face as he heard a loud "You lost!" from the referee's loud voice.
"Well, let's get down to business."
He put the handheld on the table, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at Ryuga. After the sour feeling, he faintly felt that his stomach began to hurt.
"Your family's young mistress asked me to protect you as much as possible while you are studying magic in the Clock Tower. However, to be honest, my area of management is only limited to the [Modern Magic Course]."
Although his stomach hurt, since it was a promise, he couldn't regret it.
"You can join my [Modern Magic] first, but I won't interfere with what magic you learn. The mechanism of the Clock Tower is also very easy. If you want to learn any magic, you can go to the corresponding academic building."
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