The Witch

"Did I just fall asleep?"

Eleazar, who woke up, covered his head in some surprise.

He didn't even realize when he had fallen asleep. At the same time, he also realized that his body's fatigue had been swept away, and even his spirituality had recovered quite a bit.

Does deep sleep have that effect?

Eleazar couldn't believe it.

A gift from the gods?

That was even more unlikely, and it would be better for him to believe such a thing than to believe that the world had come to an end.

Then there is only one answer left.

Eleazar slowly lifted his head and looked at the crimson back walking beside him.

He's been enchanted by someone else...

"Evelea!" said Eleazar, gritting his teeth at once.

As if she had heard the hang-ups in his heart, she suddenly turned back and smiled sweetly.

"Grass!"

"What the hell did she do to me!?"

Eleazar stands up with a grim face and picks up his suitcase.

"Help me with my bags."

Fina said coldly from the sidelines.

Eleazar's body stiffened, which brought him completely to his senses.

"I... What the hell is going on?"

He realized with some trepidation that he had just had a very strong emotional up and down, as if... This period of meditation... Was all for nothing!

"Calm down, calm down..."

Eleazar closed his eyes and tried hard to screen out the distractions rising in his mind, and after a few more deep breaths, he was finally slowly calming down.

Opening his eyes, he smiled at Fina as if he were relieved, then picked up the heavy suitcase.

"Go."

Fina glanced at him and said faintly:

"You look terrible, did you take your medication today?"

Why does she keep bringing it up?

Eleazar smiled helplessly, "Eat later."

"Hi~"

There was a sudden gentle tap on her shoulder and Eleazar looked back to find the remarkably handsome boy.

He smiled sunnily and said, "Can I help you, classmate?"

There are still such warm-hearted people?

Eleazar thought for a moment and handed over his suitcase.

"That would be a pleasure."

The handsome boy smiled extended his hands to take it and said, "You're welcome, students help each other..."

Before the words were finished, the heavy suitcase fell right off.

"Dang!" The entire carriage shook.

The driver turned back in surprise and shouted to the few people still stranded in the carriage, "What are you doing, get off the car quickly."

Eleazar looked at the already dumbfounded boy with pity and asked with concern, "Do you need help?"

How heavy this box of Fina's was, he felt it was unreasonable when he set off, there was no way of knowing what she had packed in it, if he hadn't crossed over into Transcendence himself, he wouldn't have known how much suffering he would have to endure all this way.

The boy clenched his teeth and returned with great bravado, "No, I'll do it myself!"

Eleazar was taken aback for a moment but finally had to let him be.

It took a lot of effort, and what looked like a lot of energy, for the man to lift the suitcase halfway up.

His handsome face was all twisted and red.

"Stab--"

The aisle in the center of the seats was scratched with shocking metal drag marks.

The driver's scalp went numb as he watched this.

"Oh! No, what are you doing!"

...

Eleazar, who stepped off the bus, covered his head slightly.

There is so much information being received that the brain can no longer process it.

The front was crowded with people, and long rows of tables and chairs lined the sprawling lawn at the school gates, hosting untold numbers of new students.

As one of the few prestigious universities in Celine, even though the threshold was high, it still couldn't stop the large number of geniuses that poured in from all over the country every year.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

Behind them, from the bus, came one dull thud after another, as heavy crates, wrapped in tin on all sides, slammed into the car steps one after the other, each one denting and deforming the aluminum sheets covering them.

The driver's uncle clutched a handful of bills in his hand and watched with tears in his eyes as his car endured the destruction.

Fina looked back and glanced at Eleazar again.

"You just don't fool people."

"He's the one who's trying to be brave."

Eleazar shrugs and walks over to greet them.

"Thank you, what's your name?"

"Hoo... Hoo... I call... I call... Lin Sheng..."

The boy, who was gasping for air, introduced himself in a broken voice.

His face was so red that his neck had risen a notch, and his handsome bangs were all plastered to his forehead from the sweat, making him look quite a mess.

"My name is Eleazar, History Department, you're in poor shape, you seem to lack exercise."

It was true that Fina's suitcase was heavy, but it wasn't so heavy that it would tire a person out to such an extent after carrying it for a few steps, so it could only be said that Mr. Lin Sheng's physical fitness was too poor.

Looking at Eleazar, who had a mediocre physique, picking up the box with a slight exertion, Lin Sheng was filled with disbelief.

Eleazar waved a hand at him.

"See you around~"

After saying that, he took the girl with the cool temperament beside him to the school gate and disappeared into the sea of people.

...

Admission procedures, payment of tuition fees, receipt of textbooks, receipt of some necessary supplies, assignment of classes, registration of dormitories...

By the time this was done, the sky was beginning to cast a golden glow.

Holding a huge pile of stuff, Eleazar ran towards the boys' dormitory.

But in the middle of the road, he suddenly remembered something else, and with a turn of his feet, after asking some of his classmates for information, he ran to another dormitory.

Fina, who had checked in slightly faster than herself, was just about to go upstairs.

"Nana, let me help you," Eleazar yelled.

This cute little name made the nearby girls stop in their tracks and cover their mouths with light laughter after looking back for a moment.

It was a melancholic boy with black hair black eyes and somewhat empty pupils, running swiftly to a tall girl downstairs with a cool temperament. The two of them were of equal height and had a harmonious temperament, and that kind of cordial relationship where they could unashamedly call each other by their nicknames made their hearts yearn for them, and their eyes were filled with envy.

Fina stood still, waiting for him to run up to him before she whispered, "No, I'll do it myself."

Eleazar glanced at the heavy case with some hesitation.

"Don't push it..."

"I'm fine, big deal, take your time, it's you..."

Fina cocked her head.

"This is the girls' dormitory, do you want to be a celebrity right after you start school?"

Eleazar looked up and glanced around at the sights if any.

"So... Okay."

"Well, you get back in there."

Fina gives him a rare, light smile and a gentle wave of her hand.

How long had it been since she'd smiled at herself since that incident?

Looks like she's happy to be going to college here.

Eleazar looked back at that long-lost smile, and finally looked back at her figure and waved hard.

Watching that back disappear into the distance, Fina's smile quickly regained its composure as she gently picked up the box at her feet and carried it up the stairs as if it weighed nothing.

In the corner of the stairs, Evelea lay on her back propping her head against the fence.

"What envy, that he would be willing to give up everything for you."

"Boo!"

The translucent hand of magic instantly grabbed her and pressed her hard into the wall.