I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

After that, to celebrate the long-lost championship, Lion Eagle Mage Academy decided to have a three-day holiday.

With Director Nicholas's approval, a celebration party was held for three days and nights.

The whole Lion Eagle Mage Academy sang and danced.

In the three days, Andrew was absolutely the protagonist, and everyone was cheering for him.

Who could have imagined that two months ago, he was still a loser who was despised and looked down upon by others?

But now, Andrew not only became the leader who led the school to win four schools’ competition but also received the invitation of the red king.

All of a sudden, the news spread all over the school.

The students of the Law School were much more valuable than the champion of the four school’s competition.

How strong were the students of the Law School?

In other words, every grade-three student of the Law School had the strength to fight against the four schools.

It meant that 40,000 students came together.

Three days later. Although the celebration party was over, wherever Andrew went, he could attract the attention of countless students.

He entered the building of the school and was ready for today's cultural lesson.

Andrew opened his shoe cabinet.

As a result, dozens of love letters with different styles poured down like the tide.

Andrew sighed, picked them up one by one, and put them into the nearby trash can.

Seeing the scene that he threw the love letters away, Taylor bit her lower lip. She didn't dare to go any further with the love letter in her hand. She could only watch Andrew disappear at the end of the corridor.

But in a twinkling of an eye, Andrew had become a person she couldn't claim ties with.

Just like the time when she was the apple of her eye and Andrew was a loser.

But now it was the opposite.

Andrew walked into the classroom and began his cultural lessons. He also felt uncomfortable.

Everyone was secretly looking at him.

The students around the next table kept getting close to him.

"Andrew, don't forget me when you go to the Law School."

"My father said he wanted to invite you to a meal and knew you. If you agree, he will send you a commission. Will you take it and go out of the school?"

"Andrew, do you remember that I helped you when you were bullied?"

Andrew ignored them.

Their cold eyes on him were as if in yesterday.

Now, they were flattering him.

By the way, why is Nason missing recently?

Andrew glanced at the empty seat next to him.

Since he went back to the school four days ago, Nason had never shown up again as if he had disappeared.

On the other side, in the trial center.

"Hey, look!"

"Oh my god! That Andrew is a freak, and so does he!"

"The monster Nason, you really deserve your reputation."

He was covered in blood, and there was almost no other color except red all over his body.

Nason's eyes were cold. He staggered towards the center of the trial. All the students on the way were divided into two sides to make way for him.

He held the elf bow in his left hand with blood.

With his right hand dragged a six or seven-meter long domineering dragon.

It was a subspecific dragon.

A boss-level low-rank fiend inhabited on the first floor of Roland forest.

The students were surprised to find that this subspecific dragon still had breath.

Does he capture it alive?

"Hey, isn't that the level-six commission? He completed it all by himself?"

"That's right. He caught the subspecific dragon alive. Oh, no matter what, he is only in grade one."

"This guy has gone crazy recently. He just completed a level-six commission the day before yesterday."

Nason looked like a ghost. Wherever he went, everyone gave way.

The badly injured subspecific dragon drew a long bloodstain on the ground.

"Mission completed. Give me the points."

After throwing the subspecific dragon on the ground heavily, Nason knocked on the table concisely and shouted at the registration lady coldly.

The registration lady was stunned for a few seconds before she took out the document in a hurry.

"Wait a minute."

Nason stood still, waiting patiently.

Everyone stared at the exaggerated scene, not daring to disturb. Even the person who was ready to accept the commission could only hold the commission and wait quietly.

Since the end of the competition, Nicholas personally agreed to remove the restrictions on all the participants.

Now, everyone in Andrew's team could accept any commission at any level.

On that day, Nason began to madly accept the commission.

In just four days, one for each level-four and level-five, and two for level-six.

Unbelievable! They were done by a student.

800023500

"Hello, the reward of 8000 points has been recorded. Your total points are... 23,500."

Everyone gasped.

Many students of grade two or three might not be able to get so many points even if they worked for a whole semester.

There was no doubt that it was a huge sum of points.

However, Nason remained calm and asked, "Is there any level-seven commission?"

Level-seven commission?

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Level-six Commission was very difficult to finish. Did he still want to try level-seven commission alone?

"Have a rest."

At this moment, a familiar voice broke into everyone's eardrum.

Hearing the voice, all the students present were shocked.

It was Director Nicholas behind Nason.

And no one present noticed when he came.

Nason glanced at the director and said, "Thank you for your concern, but I'm not tired."

Nicholas sighed and said, "Do you want to surpass Andrew?"

Nason trembled and said nothing.

"Well, you are just too anxious to outdo others."

Nicholas sighed, "But you can't surpass Andrew in this way."

Nason's heart ached when he heard this.

He turned around and looked at Nicholas with eager eyes. "Then what should I do?"

Nicholas touched his head with a smile, like an amiable elder. "Andrew has completely awakened his talent. It's not easy to surpass him."

"You should also know why you are in Lion Eagle Mage Academy. I also know that all you want to do is to prove yourself to your father."

"But this kind of thing needed long-term planning."

"I don't have so much time left." At the mention of the word 'father', Nason, who had always been calm, suddenly became emotional."

He turned around and shouted, "I don't know why my father abandoned me all the time."

"But since I became Andrew's friend, I gradually understood."

"That's what my father wants, but I haven't, so I was abandoned."

"I don't hate Andrew, but my father wants a genius like him. If I can surpass him, I can prove that my father is wrong."

"That was all."

Nason, who had always been calm, was so emotional.

This was very rare.

In the whole school, only Nicholas, the director, knew Nason's background and how painful he was.

He sighed and patted Nason on the shoulder as if he had made a decision. "In that case, I have a good idea. Do you want to have a try?"