Fifteen days later.
The dark golden magic barrier gradually faded and melted.
Thirty-three humans plus four dogs and a pile of rice cakes looked at everything in front of them, waiting for the dawn to come.
They were disheveled, unkempt, and dirty, and their bodies exuded a stench.
The first impression is like a stinky salamander falling into stinky mud and struggling for a long time before crawling out.
Ten minutes later, the magic barrier completely disappeared.
Wisps of fresh air penetrated into the nostrils, causing everyone to frown and close their eyes.
For a moment, there was an oxygen-drunk reaction.
For those who have become accustomed to the smell, it is difficult for them to adapt to normal air.
Let’s use an analogy.
If you bathe in the Ganges every day, and suddenly one day you switch to a yogurt bath, your skin will definitely not be able to bear it.
Because although Escherichia coli and Lactobacillus are both bacteria, their growth environments and functional effects are completely different.
Da da da.
Accompanied by rapid footsteps, dozens of librarians in uniforms rushed over.
Some of them waved their staffs and once again set up a barrier to prevent the stench from spreading.
Someone quickly gathered the books and prepared to concentrate on cleaning and purification.
Some people even went so far as to move curtains and wooden barrels and build temporary bathrooms on the spot.
Towels, soap, shower gel, a change of clothes, and a large amount of deodorant... were all shoved into the hands of Xu Fei and others, and they were asked to take a shower now, immediately, and immediately.
After half a month of being baptized by the stench, these people are no longer within the scope of daily purification magic and must rely on physical methods!
"Hey...Xiao Xingya and I are girls. It's not appropriate to take a bath in public...isn't it appropriate?"
Reaching out to grab a librarian, Rasha showed an embarrassed smile.
My body has been smooth and greasy for half a month, and it’s not that long ago.
Rather than washing her body, Rasha is currently more concerned about etiquette issues.
"I'm sorry... Miss Rasha, this is an order personally issued by the curator. Please bear with me. Everyone here has a private room, and we will take strict measures to seal it."
The administrator explained tactfully and hurried away under Rasha's aggrieved look.
No one is willing to take the initiative to offend such a gentle elder sister. It is better to leave the abuse to the curator.
…
Early the next morning.
On a low hillside ten kilometers outside the Nimbuende Sanctuary.
In a cave dug randomly with fists.
Sierra's long messy hair fell to her waist.
She squinted her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and was sitting in front of the copper dressing table she forgot to steal from someone with a blank look on her face.
Not long after I woke up, my whole body was in a hazy state.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the dressing table.
In the exquisite crystal mirror, Rila's beautiful face and lazy sitting posture are reflected.
Today is the official start day of classes, so I can’t continue to be lazy...
Ah, how annoying...
Hooray.
She casually took off her low-cut nightgown and stood up with her upper body naked.
He turned around and walked to the luxurious bed that he had also forgotten from whom. He found a long white cloth and wrapped it around his chest.
Gradually……
The curvature of Sirila's chest slowly became flat.
Brass became popular in Readings many years ago.
Later, a magical bra-like device was even developed that can automatically adjust the size and shape according to the owner's breast size.
Specifically, there are various subdivision types, including day-use type, night-use type, defensive type, attack type...
No matter how well bras have developed, Sierra still likes to wear bra wraps.
Because it is simple, convenient and stable.
He combed his long hair leisurely, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and stared at his appearance in the mirror that had remained unchanged for many years.
As usual, Sirilla tied up her hair in a ponytail with a bored look on her face, put on her inner clothes, and finally put on her thin body armor and long knife.
As for washing up and stuff...
After walking out of the cave, he raised his head and glanced at the sky.
boom!
The water tornado with thunder and lightning descended instantly, soaking Sirilla's whole body.
After a while, the storm dissipated, and black flames rose from the surface, evaporating all the water stains.
Elegantly waving her forehead with a trace of sea in front of her face, Sirilla took steps towards the current residence of the students.
…
Coming to the southwest area of the sanctuary, this is where people live daily.
Sirila walked in the middle of the gentle road, surprising the pedestrians who happened to pass by.
Whenever she saw rubbish on the ground, she would throw it upwards with her fingers, disappearing into high-altitude objects that could not be seen by the naked eye.
After picking up about a hundred or so, Sirila moved her fingertips and carved a weird lavender magic circle in the void.
This is an advanced tracking magic that can find the life form that has the most contact with the target object within 24 hours.
Click.
The slender fingers suddenly closed together, and more than a hundred pieces of garbage suddenly fell from the clouds.
The garbage is always adjusting its direction, heading towards the original owner who threw it away yesterday.
Boom boom boom boom.
"Ouch!"
"Mom!"
"Ah, my legs!"
"Notify the guards quickly! Someone is attacking me!"
…
I heard the sound of the roof collapsing and the screams intertwined.
Sirilla nodded with satisfaction, feeling a little happier.
It's just the bad habits of fools. Their sins don't lead to death, so they just break their bones.
Among them, whether they are relatives of the rulers of the sanctuary, ordinary residents, or new contractors.
They were all punished by breaking their right legs.
Sierra considers herself a very reasonable person in her daily life.
In areas other than daily life, it is wrong to be reasonable, so we should pay special attention to this point.
After a slow walk, Sirilla finally arrived at her destination.
The dilapidated and old three-story wooden building was the temporary residence assigned to the small team of male students.
The brand-new two-story villa with brick and stone structure is the temporary residence of Rasha and Xingya.
In the public courtyard in front of the two buildings, a square doghouse is placed next to the green plants, and the glutinous rice cake monster is sleeping soundly inside.
The staff of the sanctuary said that this is an exclusive room for non-humanoid life forms.
"..."
After a brief silence, Sirila roughly opened the door to the men's dormitory and walked in.
Before she had taken two steps, the faint smell made her grimace.
These guys must not have washed themselves thoroughly yesterday...
"call……"
After exhaling irritably, Sirilla's face gradually returned to normal.
These idiots dare to risk their lives and choose themselves, which is worthy of praise.
Life in the Sanctuary is boring and boring, and it must be very difficult to adapt to the rhythm here immediately.
It's rare to be an instructor, so let's treat them a little more gently today.
Thinking of this, Sirilla twisted the door lock and walked into the first room.
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