A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 452 Samara Grayleaf

As they walked toward their homeroom, the girls engaged in casual conversation about various topics that interested them, leaving Lioran with a sly grin.

He leaned in toward Archer and whispered, ”I canʼt help but notice the way Nala is looking at you. What have you been up to?”

Archer glanced at Lioran, initially thinking he was teasing him. However, when he turned to see Nala quickly avert her gaze, it caused Lioran to laugh.

He turned to his friend and casually explained, ”We went bandit hunting this morning and fought together.”

When the lion boy heard this, a big smile appeared before speaking. ʼʼWell, what a way to attract Nala. She does like a good fight.ʼʼ

Archer flashed a mischievous smile as he leaned close to Lioranʼs ear and whispered, ”Iʼve claimed your sister as my own. Your fatherʼs opinion is irrelevant.”

After uttering those words, both Archer and Lioran erupted into laughter, their infectious mirth filling the air.

Ciaran couldnʼt help but wonder what had been said but refrained from asking.

Lioranʼs laughter ceased as he directed a warning at the red-haired boy. ”Be cautious with Maeve. This greedy dragon might try to claim her as well.”

Upon hearing Lioranʼs words, the Avaloch Prince felt perplexed. Nevertheless, they continued their laughter.

The group navigated the collegeʼs hallways and eventually arrived at their homeroom. When they entered the room, they saw Professor Krado Brachan conversing with a group of students.

Archer and his girls took their seats at two desks while Lioran, his fiancées, and Ciaran found places at the one in front.

The Professor gazed at them and warmly greeted, ”Good morning, Archer and ladies. I trust you managed to stay warm last night. The weather seems to be worsening.”

He nodded along with everyone else as they acknowledged the Professor. After that, the older man made his way to the front of the class.

However, Archer noticed a sudden change in the Professorʼs expression, as if he had remembered something important.

The Professor turned his attention to them and spoke, ”Archer and his ladies, I require the list of additional classes. You missed the submission deadline yesterday, but itʼs not a problem, as the college will certainly accommodate your requests.”

Archer nodded and retrieved his schedule, which included the list of their regular lessons and four empty boxes designated for their choices of extra classes.

[Magic Fundamentals] [Elemental Affinities and Mana Control] [Combat Magic] [History & Geopolitics] [Spellcraft] 

[Anti-Magic Defense] [Magical Creature Studies] [Magic Knight Training] [Swordsmanship] [Summoning and Conjuring] [Magical Artifact Creation] [Spiritualism and Mediumship] [Magical Ethics] [Curses and Hexes] [Beast Taming] [Cultural Magic and Traditions] [Runes and Glyphs] [Healing and Restoration] [Battle Strategies] [Ward and Shield Magic] [Questing and Adventure] [Alchemy and Potion Making] [Enchanting] [Blacksmithing] [Legends and Mysteries Exploration] [Necromancy] [Economy] [Witchcraft] [Magic Theory] 

Observing the girls as they made their selections, Archer still determined what to choose for his extra classes.

After some consideration, he made his decision.

[Questing and Adventure]

[Legends and Mysteries Exploration]

[Magical Creature Studies]

[Swordsmanship]

Archerʼs choices reflected his interests and goals, including improving his greatsword skills and delving into quests, adventures, legends, mysteries, and Magical Creature Studies.

Happy with his pick, he turned to Nefertiti sitting next to him and asked. ʼʼWhat did you pick Nefi?ʼʼ

The succubus looked up at him with a smile and replied happily. ʼʼI picked Battle Strategies, Anti-Magic Defense, Runes and Glyphs, and Enchanting.ʼʼ

As he listened to her choices, he found himself curious. A perplexed expression crossed his face, but then she explained her motivation and desire to try new things.

Archer grinned and shifted his gaze to the blonde half-elf, still studying her choices on the paper. He asked, ”What classes did you pick, El?”

In response to his question, Ella smiled, ”Iʼve chosen Magical Creature Studies, Healing and Restoration, and Summoning and Conjuring.”

With a smile, Archer gazed at Ella and gently kissed her forehead, making her beam with happiness.

However, a disapproving huff from Nefertiti behind them caught their attention as she stared at Archer with a hint of jealousy.

Archer, undeterred, maintained his smile and leaned in to kiss Nefertiti on her lips, surprising her, but it pleased the succubus.

But then, he sensed the presence of four pairs of eyes and turned to find Sera, Hemera, Talila, and Teuila looking at him.

In response to their expectant gazes, Archer sighed and repeated the gesture, planting kisses on each of their lips.

The girls were happy and sitting there with smiles on their faces as all the other students who were already in the room or entering just watched them.

Lioran and Ciaran started laughing when they saw the faces. The Professor shook his head and didnʼt know what to think, so he ignored it.

Archer resumed his seat, indifferent to the inquisitive gazes of his fellow students. He then turned his attention back to the Professor, shaking his head as he muttered, ”Playboy.”

He shifted his focus to the sun elf and inquired about the additional courses she had selected.

Hemera retrieved the paper she had prepared and responded with a cheerful smile, ”Iʼve picked Anti-Magic Defense, Curses and Hexes, and Enchanting.”

Archer posed the same question to the remaining girls, receiving various answers. However, Teuila, Nala, and Talila chose the Questing and Adventure class.

Realizing that he would be spending most of the day with them, Archer found himself approached by the Professor.

The Professor smiled as he began collecting the class selection papers from the students.

Then, Halime, with her exotic accent, directed a question at Archer, asking, ”What classes did you pick?”

He turned his charming smile towards the snake girl, catching her off guard before answering, ”I chose the Questing and Adventure class along with Legends and Mysteries Exploration, Summoning and Conjuring, and Swordsmanship.”

Upon hearing his class selections, the girls and Lioran and Ciaran exchanged peculiar glances that prompted Archer to inquire, ”What?”

Nefertiti was the first to voice her curiosity. ”Why did you pick the most random classes? Legends? What are you going to do with that? Only treasure seekers or historians take such lessons.”

With her question lingering in the air, all eyes turned towards Archer, who continued to wear a confident smile. Ella, inquisitive, added, ”Are you eager to embark on legendary quests?”

He nodded in agreement, which led to more inquiries from the group. Lioran was the first to pose another question.ʼʼArch. My friend, nothing ever gets found. What makes you think youʼll find anything?ʼʼ

Archer looked at the lion boy and shrugged as he answered. ʼʼI have my ways. You watch as I become the wealthiest dragon on Thrylos.ʼʼ

The girls started giggling after his declaration, and even Professor Brachan chuckled before walking away.

Once that was done, the bell started, causing all the students in the Homeroom to leave for their classes.

Archer had Combat Magic class with Professor Grayleaf, and he was accompanied by two girls, Nefertiti and Nala, while the rest of the group was in different lessons.

As they bid him goodbye, all the ladies, except Llynial and Nala, gave him a parting kiss.

The playful antics of the siblings, Lioran and Nala, brought laughter from Archer before he left the classroom. Nala then led him and Nefertiti to the training grounds.

As they walked, the succubus playfully grabbed Archerʼs arm, pressing it against her giant mountains, which brought a mischievous smile to her face.

With her lion tail swaying excitedly, Nala noticed this and took Archerʼs other arm, drawing the studentʼs attention around them.

Archer let out a sigh but couldnʼt help but feel pleased that Nala and Nefertiti were unfazed by the opinions of others.

As they continued walking, Nala commented, ”Professor Samara Grayleaf is a good teacher; she knows how to wield her magic with her sword, which is a valuable skill to learn.”

He nodded in agreement and grinned, ”That sounds promising. Iʼm looking forward to learning from her.”

Archer recalled that this woman was the younger sister of Ksara, one of his mothers, and decided to add her to his revenge.

The three of them made their way to the combat magic training field. They could see the Professor conversing with several students as they approached.

The professor appeared to be offering guidance and demonstrating various techniques.

Just as Archer was about to join the group, Professor Grayleaf turned around. Her striking, slow-burning orange eyes fell upon Archer, and a warm smile crossed her face.

Archer took a moment to observe his aunt. She had a mane of messy blonde hair similar to Ksaraʼs, tied back in a ponytail.

Her physique was that of a true muscle mommy, resembling an Amazonian warrior. He knew she fought in many wars across the empire.

Despite her formidable build, he noticed her slender frame with medium-sized breasts, emphasizing her impressive strength and presence.

If rumors were true, she sought something more peaceful for a few years as she spent a decade on the battlefield.

He noticed the warm smile on his auntʼs face. Archer couldnʼt help but think to himself, ʼA warrior and beautiful. Sheʼs mine.ʼ

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