In order to avoid her mother's worry, Soga didn't go home directly. She hid in a corner and performed more than a dozen moisturizing techniques on herself. She didn't come out of the corner until her face was completely restored. She went to the market to buy a new suit of clothes, and then walked home.
Back home, Soga looked calm, as if nothing had happened. He didn't just want his family to worry about him. The most important thing is that as a man, being beaten by others outside is definitely not a glorious thing.
The ferocious face of the Red Knight has been firmly engraved in Soga's heart. Soga knows that he is not his opponent yet, but one day, he will return it. He will get back several times or even more than ten times what he has suffered today!
After dinner, Soga ignored anyone and locked himself in the underground training room. Facing the magic target, Soga ruthlessly vented his inner anger. Soga knew that no matter how unwilling he was, he could only do so at present.
Of course, Soga also wants to find others. If he wants to help others, Soga can easily vindicate himself, but if he can vindicate himself with the help of other people's hands, Soga will never relieve his anger. Only by completely defeating the other party with his own hands and returning all the humiliations that the other party has given to him can he relieve his anger in his heart.
One night without a word, the next morning, Soga took the magic book as usual and went to the direction of the Holy Light College. As soon as she came to the gate of the college, Soga saw that the gate was full of people. She looked at the time suspiciously. It was almost time for class. Why were they still blocked here? Were they not afraid of being late?
With doubt, Soga came close and tried to get rid of the crowd. Soga finally entered the inner circle. Looking around, the spacious gate of Shengguang college has been stopped by a group of figures wearing red cloaks and breathing of death, leaving only a gap for one person to pass.
In the nearby corner, more than a dozen red fire warriors in red clothes lay there groaning with bruised noses and eyes, and several gloomy red cloaks were specially responsible for looking after them. Anyone who dared to move around half a time would certainly suffer a painful blow.
In a slight stupor, Soga soon understood that the red cloak was naturally the poor wind fire female god of war. The reason why he blocked people here must be to find out the person who hit him yesterday, vent their inner resentment, and export their evil Qi for themselves to try to change their mind.
Looking at the dozen red warriors with blue noses and swollen eyes, Soga smiled bitterly. He was beaten like a bear. Even Soga couldn't tell the real murderer. These women were cruel enough. Compared with them, the guy yesterday was basically docile like a cat.
He shook his head. Although Soga was very moved by the girls' actions, he knew that these girls were really bold. Although they were smart and didn't do these in Shengguang college, they just blocked people at the gate of the college, even so, it was difficult to guess the attitude of the senior management of Shengguang college.
There are reasons why Soga treated these female war gods like that yesterday. Firstly, he was beaten because he came to these girls. Secondly, he just got beaten and was inexplicably beaten. Soga was very angry, but he was helpless to the guy who hit him for the time being, so he scattered the fire on those female war gods.
In fact, now that things have come to an end, not to mention whether Soga will believe God's will, even if he really believes it, it's not Soga who wants to help or doesn't want to help. There are too many problems involved. Especially after the elder sister's explanation, Soga has realized the importance of getting the support of these women war gods, It's absolutely impossible to leave them alone.
Since they are very important to themselves, Soga naturally can't let them have an accident. Besides... Soga always insists that her own affairs should be solved by herself. If she depends on these wind and fire female war gods, the fire warrior will be beaten yesterday.
While thinking, Soga squeezed out the crowd and walked in the direction of the female god of war. When she saw Soga appear, all the girls suddenly trembled. Then they stopped one after another, pushed away several students trying to pass through the channel, and finally met Soga face to face.
With a helpless sigh, Soga whispered, "well, it's enough. Don't go on. Go back to class immediately. And... Take your sisters to the white building at 9 a.m. this Sunday." While talking, Soga kept walking, so she went through the red cloak sisters and went straight to her classroom.
In the next few days, Soga went to and from school as usual. It seemed that everything was normal, but... When no one saw it, Soga grinned and trained hard in the underwater training ground of Bailou.
This time, Suoga didn't suffer too much damage. After several moisturizing operations, the injury became better on the spot. In fact, it was just a slap. It's no big deal.
However, for Soga, this is a great humiliation. People are like this. No matter what it is, it is always unforgettable for the first time. The joy is so, the sadness is so, and the shame is even more so. Although it is only a slap in the face, Soga is unforgettable for the feeling of cowardice and helplessness.
In the past, Soga had seen other people fight, but he lacked real feelings. This time, when it was his turn to be beaten, Soga felt that the sense of shame was so painful, which reminded him of a sentence said by the teacher. If you want not to bully, you have to have the ability to bully others. The significance of learning magic is not to set fire, kill and do evil, but to let you have a certain ability. When you want to protect something, when you are bullied and oppressed, you have the ability to resist. All along, in order to go to the great business road and find his father, Soga has always paid great attention to the cultivation of strength. However, after this event, Soga is more aware of the importance of strength. Without strength, even self-esteem can not be maintained. Although Soga has been practicing hard, the cultivation of magic has never been easy. At least, it is impossible to cross ice hockey and cultivate Ice Armor in a few days. Time passed quickly in Soga's selfless cultivation. In a twinkling of an eye, it was Sunday. All the girls also received letters from their families. In the letter, according to Soga's requirements, the parents did not give any instructions, but told them that from now on, they should obey Soga's arrangements. Eight year old children don't need much explanation. Parents' opinions and decisions are their opinions and decisions. Although they don't understand why, since their parents say so, they have no other ideas except to follow them. In the minds of all girls, Soga is a unique existence, good at learning, high strength, and especially gentle to people. The most important thing is that Soga took them out to play last Sunday. In their minds, Soga is already a classmate and playmate. In the early morning, Soga ordered the cook to prepare breakfast, and then immediately rushed to the school to pick up all the girls in the class and have breakfast together. While all the girls were having a beautiful meal, Soga went to the door and picked up 36 Fenghuo female war gods and directly brought them into the underwater training ground. Before the formal start of treatment, there are a lot of things to talk about in detail. In the huge underwater training ground, under the sign of Soga, 36 female war gods of wind and fire sat cross legged in front of Soga, six horizontally and six vertically, forming a neat square array. Looking at the girls shrouded in the red cloak, Soga pondered slightly for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "everyone, although a very unpleasant thing happened a few days ago, but... After thinking for a long time, I still can't bear to watch you be destroyed, so I finally decided to help you." Although I had guessed that Soga called them to come for this matter, everyone trembled with excitement when they heard what Soga said. If Soga was not present, I'm afraid everyone would scream wildly. Looking at the excited goddess of war, Soga said in a deep voice: "I said before that if you want to return to your second life, you have to pay enough price. Now... I ask again, are you really willing to pay those expensive prices for your appearance?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.