Eirinn's shirt was slashed open, revealing her snow-white skin. Even a small part of her right breast could be vaguely seen. At this moment, she was so embarrassed and panicked that she couldn't help but scream. That snow-white area attracted the fiery gazes of the male students of the light major.
Eirinn was a beautiful girl to begin with, and she had an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura of holiness about her. This made her even more beautiful. Some of the male students nearby were in the phase where they were most curious about females. Their gazes were all drawn to Eirinn, and they actually forgot to help her.
By the time everyone realized that the Little Skull was moving again, it was already too late for them to act. The Little Skull had already drawn close to Eirinn with the black bone dagger in hand. In order to avoid accidentally hurting Eirinn with their magic, they didn't dare to act rashly.
Eirinn felt a sense of despair and helplessness when she saw the dark holes in the Little Skull's eyes. She seemed to have been frightened, and stopped moving.
Eirinn's face was full of grief when the Little Skull raised the gleaming bone dagger close to her. She hadn't thought that she would be killed by the dark creature she hated the most, and by the weakest of dark creatures, a Skeleton Warrior at that. It was quite sad.
"Rip …"
Eirinn felt a chill on the right side of her waist. She thought that she had been stabbed, but when she turned her head to look, she discovered that she hadn't been stabbed. However, the magic robe from the right side of her waist to her calf had been slashed open again, revealing even more of her breasts.
Her firm and smooth waist and smooth, firm, and beautiful legs were revealed once more after the slash. Even the light green, tight-fitting lace underwear had been torn open from the right side. Eirinn could already hear the sounds of some of the male students swallowing their saliva, and the female students chattering.
"Ah …"
To her, it was indeed terrifying to be killed by the little skeleton with a single slash, but to be stripped naked in front of everyone's eyes was worse than death. An ear-piercing shriek came out of Eirinn's mouth. She covered her lower body with one hand and her upper body with the other as she ran in an extremely disorientated manner.
"W-what's with this Little Skull? Why would it cut Eirinn's clothes?"
"Don't just stand there, quickly eliminate him!"
"…"
Amidst the heated discussion, the students of the School of Light Magic finally reacted. One by one, they raised their arms, as if they were going to chant an incantation to attack the Little Skull.
After the attack, the Little Skull stood there in a daze, as if he needed Han Shuo's continuous command before he knew what to do. Seeing the Little Skull's dumbfounded look, Han Shuo became anxious and did not know what to do.
Lisa seemed to be about to say something, but when she saw that Eirinn's magic robe was torn, she hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything in the end.
"Damned dark creatures, how dare you attack the beautiful Miss Irene. Accept the punishment of Claude, a mid-ranked knight!" At this moment, a figure sprinted over from the distance. Because his speed was too fast, Claude had already appeared next to the Little Skull by the time he'd finished speaking.
Claude's figure dashed agilely towards the Little Skull as soon as he appeared. His right hand punched out, and a beam of pale green light shot fiercely at the dazed Little Skull, who was completely unaware of the danger. The Little Skull was flung into the air involuntarily after receiving the blow, landing with a thud on the ground.
"Beautiful Miss Irene, I've come a step too late, and I've startled you!" Claude bowed courteously to Irene after sending the Little Skull flying with a punch, speaking humbly.
Claude was eighteen years old, and his silver hair was tied up and casually draped over his back. He wore a white training robe, and his features were extraordinarily handsome. The female students of the Light Magic cast furtive glances at him as soon as he appeared, their faces bright red as they whispered to the girls around them.
"Wow, it's Claude! He's a journeyman knight at eighteen, and the youngest son of the commander of the Gryphon Legion! So strong!"
"Love-Struck fool, Claude likes Irene. You're only from a small family, and you're not as beautiful as Irene. He won't take a fancy to you."
The female students of the light major nearby discussed in low voices, all of them sneaking furtive glances at Claude as if he were the prince charming of their dreams. The male students, on the other hand, looked at Claude with expressions of hate and fear.
Just as the crowd was discussing in low voices, the Little Skull that had been sent flying by Claude's sword stood up shakily. The dark ribs in front of his chest wobbled along with his short, skinny body.
Irene covered her upper and lower body with a bedraggled expression. Her face was bright red, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Claude appear. She was about to speak to Claude when she saw the Little Skull standing up shakily behind Claude. Irene's pure and holy beauty immediately revealed an expression of panic and disgust. She pointed behind Claude and said frantically, "Claude, destroy that ugly dark creature and I'll eat with you."
Claude turned back when he heard Irene's words and made a light "eh" sound, as if he hadn't thought that the Little Skull would still be alive. He then smiled brightly and bowed to Irene, "I'm willing to serve you."
Claude's aura changed abruptly as he turned around. His previous refined and courteous demeanor faded away, replaced by a fierce light in his eyes. He also punched out with his right hand, and the light green light appeared once again, quickly shooting towards the Little Skull.
Who would've thought that at this moment, a small, skinny figure would suddenly rush out from the left and stand right in front of the little skeleton. The light green light that Claude shot out from his fist landed on the small, skinny figure.
With a "bang", this thin figure stumbled a few steps back, and suddenly fell with his head facing upwards.
"Eh, who's this errand boy? Why did he suddenly rush out?" Surprised voices sounded from the surroundings.
"Damn it, Brian, have you gone mad?" Jack was equally baffled as he cried out with a face full of grief.
Lisa was also stunned, her mind a bit sluggishly looking at Han Shuo who had suddenly rushed out and blocked the blow for the Little Skull.
Something even more unexpected happened. Han Shuo didn't immediately spit up blood and die after being hit by the light green light. Instead, he stood up shakily just like the Little Skull, with a confused and silly expression on his face and a silly smile on his face.
As for the Little Skull, he suddenly swayed as if he was having a seizure, then suddenly turned around. Before anyone could react, his two calf bones suddenly bent and straightened, and he ran swiftly in the direction of the School of Necromancy with a whoosh.
As for the attacker, Claude's body suddenly staggered for some reason and he also fell to the ground. He panted heavily a few times before standing up, as if he'd used too much strength. But when he stood up, Claude's handsome face was full of astonishment and surprise as he looked oddly at the silly Han Shuo.
As the person in question, the bewilderment and bewilderment on Han Shuo's face wasn't completely feigned. Claude's light green light had just entered his body through his chest, and in that moment, Han Shuo felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest. He almost thought that he'd died.
It was also in that moment that Han Shuo's mental strength was stimulated, and he once again successfully commanded the Little Skull to quickly flee. In order to not be detected, Han Shuo even had the Little Skull flee to the garbage dump to hide.
What was most inconceivable to Han Shuo was that Han Shuo felt that the light green light that had entered his body was strangely wrapped up by the magical yuan within Han Shuo's body. It couldn't move at all, and was unable to destroy Han Shuo's internal organs from within.
"Brian, what are you doing here?" Lisa finally reacted and couldn't help but call out to Han Shuo.
Han Shuo didn't know what was going on within his body at this moment. The magical yuan had wrapped the light green light around his chest, and Han Shuo only felt a slight tightness in his chest. Apart from the pain from before, his body actually didn't suffer any major injuries.
But in the eyes of others, Han Shuo was just an idiot who couldn't even hear what others were saying. The blank and silly smile on his face seemed to further solidify his identity as a madman.
"Oh, so it's the crazy errand slave of the necromancy major. No wonder he's so reckless!"
"Yes, yes, only an idiot would run into Claude's attack at this time!"
Little fatty Jack's legs were trembling at this moment, but he still walked towards Han Shuo in the end. He pulled on Han Shuo's arm and dragged him outside, saying repeatedly, "Brian, what are you running around for? It's not fun here. Come, let's go back. "
"Hold on!" Claude suddenly called out at this moment, his eyes fixed firmly on Han Shuo. He didn't care about the Little Skull's escape for now, but wondered why he felt that his fighting aura had disappeared a bit. What was going on, was it his imagination?
He'd only used fighting aura to punch once, logically speaking, he shouldn't have felt tired, not to mention that he'd tripped. This was too strange, could it be that this errand slave knew some evil magic? Impossible, he was just an errand slave. This was too outrageous, he must have made a mistake.
"Noble knight Claude, you wouldn't bicker with an errand slave, would you? And this errand slave is a madman. This doesn't seem to match your noble status, does it? "At this moment, unexpectedly, it was Lisa who spoke up for Han Shuo.
Claude bowed to Lisa from afar when he heard Lisa's words, then looked deeply at Han Shuo and nodded, "You can leave now!"
"These two errand slaves can leave, but you Lisa, you must give me an explanation for summoning such a dirty skeletal warrior and tearing my clothes." Eirinn had draped a loose white robe over her body at some unknown time. She'd recovered from her panic at this moment and looked coldly at Eirinn as she spoke.
"What does this have to do with me? I didn't summon that strange black Little Skull at all, otherwise how could I have lost control of him? He snuck into my room in the middle of the night and kicked me twice, I'm also a victim." Lisa snorted lightly and responded coldly as well.
"How is this possible, if it wasn't you who summoned him, then who did? It must have been someone from your necromancy major who summoned him. No matter who it is, I'll make him pay. "Eirinn said furiously.
"Huu huu, Bach, when … when I was throwing the trash, I saw him run … run out of Bach's room." Han Shuo had a silly smile on his face as he stammered as if he couldn't express himself clearly, but everyone understood what he meant.
"Alright, it was him alright. He's definitely trying to get revenge for me beating him up last time!" Lisa's face darkened as she said coldly.
On the other side, Eirinn's face was also ashen as she ground her teeth so hard that crunching sounds could be heard. Just as the two of them were about to settle scores with Bach, the school bell suddenly rang. Everyone froze when they heard the bell, and the light majors ran off to the light majors, while the necromancy majors ran off to the dark majors.
Only Han Shuo and Jack stood there dumbly. Han Shuo laughed dumbly again and said to Jack, "Bach's done for."
Jack nodded heavily and said in complete agreement, "Yes, he's really done for this time!"
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