The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Zach Wilson.

Noble House, fourth grade, member of the Dueling Club.

He is also a member of the Aristocratic History Research Society!

The Wilson family ranks in the middle among the kingdom's nobles. Zach Wilson's father is a viscount with little real power and is currently affiliated with the Grand Prince faction.

In fact, most of the members of the Aristocratic History Research Society are the main war faction.

Even though their parents were probably not from the eldest prince's faction, most of their subjective wills tended to be hawkish - this actually had little to do with whether or not they fought. Those old nobles simply didn't think the eldest princess was eligible to inherit the throne.

A male heir to tradition and a female heir who deviates from tradition chose tradition in this two-choice multiple-choice question.

As for why he did not stand up to support the eldest prince, it was naturally because the situation was not clear enough.

Judging the situation, interests first.

The ancient nobles who can survive to this day are not simple things.

If the eldest princess faction shows the strength that can suppress the eldest prince faction, they will support the eldest princess without hesitation, even if they endure disgust, vainness, and condescension.

It's just that those little aristocrats in the Aristocratic History Research Society are still young, and they don't have such a deep city government, and they have never concealed their inner thoughts.

Therefore, as the only son of the dove leader Valkyrie, Duck's position is actually the opposite of most members of the Aristocratic History Research Society.

But the position is one thing, the inner thought is another.

Duck originally gave the impression of being a typical aristocratic dandy, and it was easy to be classified as the same type of people by those little aristocrats.

Even if not, he can be recruited into the society, and then change his mind through subtle influence, thus adding to the blockage of the Valkyrie.

The Aristocratic History Research Society had no good intentions from the beginning.

...

When Duck left the office classroom with Diana and Rose, Zach Wilson whispered to the people at the next table, and then left quickly.

The Noble History Research Society has a small gathering this afternoon, and the meeting place is in the club classroom.

Zach Wilson quickly came to the community classroom of the Aristocratic History Research Society. He pushed the door and was stunned by one of them. He quickly closed the door, and walked past the wall with his head down.

The interior decoration of this community classroom is extravagant. The only place that looks like the "Aristocratic History Research Society" is the two bookshelves against the wall, which are neatly stacked with documents and materials related to the history of the aristocracy. means more than practical.

At the round table at the innermost corner of the classroom, third-year Mike Owen was talking softly with the president of the Noble History Research Club, his tone full of compliments.

The sunlight that slanted in from the window fell on the table, like a thin layer of gold yarn.

The president of the Noble History Research Society, the short man who appeared in the duel club recruiting competition, was named Angus Jeffrey.

The Geoffrey family has a very ancient pedigree. It is said to be a meritorious family that existed since the establishment of the kingdom. Its father, Earl Geoffrey, is one of the thirty-six members of the kingdom and has a high position.

Angus Jeffrey himself has always called himself the son of an MP, and is very proud of it.

Jeffrey has a head of blond hair that symbolizes nobility. The ends of the hair just hang down to the shoulders. The bangs are neat, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are slightly full. He looks handsome.

But his shoulders are wide and his stature is not tall, so his whole body looks out of tune.

Zach Wilson came around from the wall with his head lowered, and carefully put a word in Jeffrey's ear.

Jeffrey frowned, then stretched it out again, chuckling: "Have you signed up for the competition in the second week? Owen, what do you think we should do to get him to join the club?"

Owen raised his head and showed a hearty smile: "Press it. Let him know that he is nothing by himself, and he will naturally look for a group, and we are the best choice."

Jeffrey nodded and said, "That's the truth. Did you see what he did in the public rest last night?"

Owen sneered: "I heard that it is an arithmetic tutoring. It seems that the quality of this class of freshmen is not so high, and even the arithmetic class needs help from others."

Geoffrey: "Tutoring in arithmetic? Giving favors to others in his studies, thereby establishing prestige and forming a rule, is indeed the son of the Duke's family. He may be more difficult than we imagined."

Owen: "You mean he's going to start a new club and have all the first-year students in his hands?"

Jeffrey: "That's possible."

Owen: "So what should I do?"

Jeffrey raised his hand with a smile, put his fingers together, and slashed hard: "As you said, press it!"

Then he looked at Zach Wilson, who had been standing beside him, and asked, "How is it, can you arrange it?"

Wilson's forehead was sweating, and he said humbly, "As long as you have enough strength, it's easy to operate."

Jeffrey nodded: "Then let Kevin sign up."

Elsie Kevin, the top student in the second year of the House of Nobility, just joined the Noble History Research Society in the second half of last year.

With the resources of aristocratic history graduate students, Kevin's strength has grown extremely rapidly, far from being able to defeat in the first year.

...

Duck had no idea that he would be targeted just by signing up.

After he left the dueling club, he went to the library with Diana and Rose, preparing to finish this week's homework as soon as possible.

Scheduled this week

It’s relatively tight. In addition to the rookie match on Saturday morning, you also need to spend time to buy the refining materials for the [Special Skill Card].

It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

After Dak finished his homework, he read the book for a while, then he talked to Diana and Rose, and slipped away with his schoolbag on his back.

When registering at the counter, he and Pandora looked at each other, because no one around said much.

After that, he quickly returned to the dormitory, changed into the clothes for going out, and went out again.

The quiet lake reflects the afterglow of the setting sun. People come and go in the Huxin Pavilion leading to Traveler Street. Pandora, wearing a plush coat, stands quietly by the pavilion, looking up at the border of the lake.

When the students came and went, they couldn't help but look at her, but the cold atmosphere made people dare not approach her.

Duck crossed the long covered bridge, finally saw her back, and walked over.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the fish."

Pandora lightly brushed her hair and said softly.

Dak stuck his head out and wondered, "Can you see this too?"

Pandora chuckled: "You should be able to see it, can't you?"

Dak blinked: "Then have a whole fish feast today."

Pandora: "Really, let's go."

The two of them turned around and walked to one of the stone tables, sat down on the stone pier beside the table, and then turned their bodies and disappeared suddenly.

The same Huxin Pavilion, the same stone pier.

Two people appeared at the same time.

Duck got up and poked his hand: "It's a little cold, and the temperature has dropped a bit recently. I always feel like it's going to snow. Has it snowed in the castle in the past?"

Pandora: "When I was there, I went down twice. The whole world is white, and I don't like it very much."

Duck: "Really?"

Then he didn't mention it anymore.

Although he actually likes snow.

...

Duck didn't go to the restaurants in Traveler's Street, but after walking a lot, he also knew which restaurants were of higher grade and which ones were more stylish.

The Waltz restaurant is a better choice, but the atmosphere of couples there is too strong, and now it is a Friday night, and there are more men and women in pairs.

He could see that Senior Sister doesn't really like crowded places.

So he went a little deeper and found an upscale restaurant with three floors.

This restaurant named "Le Mi" is beautifully decorated and has a higher grade, in other words, the price is more expensive.

Undergraduates who are short on credits generally do not come here to spend.

But none of that matters.

The point is, there really is a whole fish feast here!

Grilled fish, boiled fish, fish rice, fish fillet, caviar...

When dishes of exquisite fish dishes were brought to the table by the waiter, Dak couldn't help but move his index finger.

Pandora-senpai also seemed to be in high spirits.

These are the dishes with fish dishes that are only the size of a palm.

So delicious is delicious, but the amount is too small.

...

Dak ate a little of everything, and then he ordered all the time, and looked sideways at Senior Sister and continued to eat.

After the table was finished, she was obviously still unsatisfied, and regretted: "Sure enough, your meat is more to my taste."

Duck smiled and said, "The next time I have a chance, I'll do it again."

Pandora shook her head and smiled and said, "I can't trouble you any more. How is it, you're busy with your studies, right?"

Duck nodded: "It's a bit busy, but it's always good to be able to learn something and see your progress."

Pandora: "I heard you guys are going to the rookie competition tomorrow?"

Duck: "Well, the professor asked for it."

Pandora: "What time is it? I'll go cheer you on."

Duck: "Not yet."

Pandora: "Well, let's go to the night market for a while. I haven't gone out at night for a long time."

Duck: "Okay."

...

The darker the night, the lower the temperature.

But the temperature between people will not decrease because of this.

Even though neither of them is the kind of rhetorical person, they still chat a lot on the road, and their mutual understanding gradually deepens.

They weren't as eager or intimate as the couples on the same road, but the vibe between the two was just right.

Pandora is a fickle person.

At first glance, she looks very quiet, but in the first day of communication, she is very outgoing, but after a long time, you will find that she is actually very introverted.

Duck even found that she was very insecure.

This is only from the appearance, how can not be seen.

At half past nine, the sky is clear and the moon is bright.

Duck felt the trembling of the sorting card, and took it out after a while, and it really was the notification of the duel match.

"come yet?"

Pandora came over, and the night breeze brought a hint of cold fragrance.

Duck injected a touch of magic into the sorting card, opened the notification file, and then took a closer look: "The tenth game, the estimated time is 9:30, the opponent is the second-year noble house, Elsie Kevin."

Pandora frowned slightly: "Elsie Kevin? It seems that I have heard this name somewhere."

Dak smiled and said, "The one that can impress Senior Sister, it seems to be a good opponent."

Pandora: "That was your first battle,

But don't lose. "

Duck: "A duel, how can you win. Besides, if you can't experience failure in your life, isn't it very incomplete?"

Looking at his serious appearance, Pandora couldn't help chuckling: "How can you find reasons for yourself before you lose?"

"Huh?" Duck was surprised, "I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart."

Pandora: "That's fine. I wish you success tomorrow."

Duck; "Please look forward to it."

...

Now that the notification has arrived, the two have no reason to continue shopping.

They chose a path and walked back slowly.

At ten o'clock, he finally returned to the castle.

Duck sent Pandora outside the tower of the Magic Academy and returned alone.

Back in the dormitory, I was accompanied by the magic wizards.

Life is like this, what's there to be dissatisfied with?

...

That night, Duck had a good dream.

It's Saturday in the blink of an eye.

Because it was the first time to duel in an outdoor dueling hall, he was actually quite cautious.

Put on your school uniform, don't wear the dueling club badge, get your hair done, take a look in the mirror and feel good.

Dak took out the magic card, put the magic wizards into the card one by one, and then put them into the card bag. Finally, he did not forget to bring the player card, and went out like this.

This morning, he made an appointment with Diana and Rose to have breakfast in the cafeteria, so he wouldn't bother the little evil beast.

Diana, who appeared in the corridor, gathered her long silver hair into a unilateral ponytail and tied it with a cute panda hair tie. Her face was flushed and she looked a little excited.

For the seven students in the first grade, today's rookie match is the real first battle, which is very memorable.

Girls are delicate in mind and strong in feeling, and they are more interested in the sense of ritual.

Rose on the other side is holding a paper sign made of cardboard, with a cute big-headed bear cub and a golden-haired cat drawn on it, and a red heart drawn in the middle, on which is Big "Come on"!

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Rose held up the sign and shook it in front of Duck, her face full of anticipation.

Although Duck wanted to ask her why his symbol was a cat, following the etiquette of aristocrats, it was time to give this lady who had worked so hard a proper compliment.

So he squeezed out a sentence: "It's really good."

Diana on the side laughed wickedly.

...

It's rare for first graders to get up so early on a Saturday.

Classmates can be seen everywhere in the cafeteria.

Seven duelists, each with their own fans.

Among them, Sarah Swati from the Magic Academy, Justin Wayne from the Knights Academy, and Teddy Doron from the House of Lords have many fans because of their personalities and other factors.

Like Duck and Emma, ​​because they are always outside the social circle, they only have their own small circles.

But some people, on the surface, don't seem to have many fans, but when they really climb high, they can respond with a lot of responses.

There are some people who are really not many.

About half past seven.

The first-year students set out from the cafeteria and walked to the open-air dueling hall one after another.

The atmosphere is just right.

...

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【2-in-1 4000】